WildDogs Divine Killer Hayato, Hell’s Guardian
BASICS
Name: Hayato Dai (Falcon, God)
Age: 62
Race: Oni
Faction: WildDogs
Role: Kamikaze/ Doubles as a bodyguard for the Beta
APPEARANCE
Complexion: Human Guise: Hayato’s face is a dark brown color from his frequent time spent outside, his hands have many freckles across them. When angered his face turns a bright red and several blood vessels in his neck will throb. Natural Form: Normally his entire body is a bright red color, but it can change to a more rusty red when he has a rare moment of calm.
Body Type: Human Guise: Hayato has large broad shoulders, a barrel chest, muscular arms, callused hands, and long sturdy legs. Natural Form: Hayato’s human form looks like a sprinter compared to his true form. Covered in muscles he can kill a human with a single swing. His large horns can be an impediment, since his head and neck are already so large. Hayato has long claws at the end of each finger and toe.
Height and Weight: Human Guise: Standing an intimidating 6’2” and 195lbs. Natural Form: At least 7ft tall at the head. Hayato will only grow larger during his 500 year lifespan. Hayato has never been officially weighed, but for safety he always rides an elevator alone.
Distinguishing marks: Human Guise: A scar reaching from behind his left ear to the top of his collar bone. The mon of his faction is tattooed on the back of his neck.
Apparent Temperament: Hayato is easily frustrated by complicated tasks and often displays his frustration by smashing some hapless object/person nearby. Having a notoriously short temper he is more likely to punch someone than settle the argument verbally. Despite his brash attitude he is extremely loyal to his faction and dares anyone to say disparaging remarks about it.
Hair and eyes: Human Guise: His hair is jet black, cut half an inch long and spiked slightly. Thin streaks of red color can be seen along the sides of his head. His eyes are an unassuming brown color, unless he pops a blood vessel. Natural Form: Thick coarse hair covers his head and reaches down to his shoulders. Small eyes the color of blood sits back in his face, well protected by thick bone around the eyes.
Facial features: Human Guise: Hayato has a strong jaw, broad forehead, small nose, solid cheek bones, and an unusually large mouth. Natural Form: Two black horns sprout on either side of his forehead and curve back halfway across his head. Hayato’s canines are a good inch and a half in length. His nose is flat to his face and his eyes are set back in his skull. Heavy eyebrows further protect his small eyes. His ears are rather long and deer like. Located on either side of his head the tips are just above the top of his head and he can move them independently of one another.
Wardrobe: Human Guise: Almost always seen wearing a long overcoat or cloak overtop a simple outfit like, t-shirt with jeans. Sometimes he wears a hat all depending on the situation. Tennis shoes are his footwear of choice. Natural Form: Hayato would happily wear just a loincloth and belt if allowed to do so. However, his height already making him unique he does not need the added effect of his skin, horns, and fangs. So he grudgingly wears a hooded cloak with large sleeves while in public.
PERSONALITY
Hayato throws caution to the wind every chance he gets. There are few creatures that can match an Oni’s brute strength and Hayato has been fortunate to have never met one. It has made him arrogant and reckless on more than one occasion. Hayato will think nothing of killing the old, young, hapless, or female when ordered to do so. The nasty and unsavory tasks have always fallen to undiscriminating Oni. A killing machine is a description that he boasts about. His strength and size does hinder him, it is very difficult for him to sneak about. Hayato consistently causes quite the scene if sent on a mission. His favored weapon often wrecks more havoc than intended. Collateral is something the WildDogs accept will happen when he is sent to take care of someone/thing. He is unyieldingly loyal to his faction, this loyalty is often the reason he curbs his violent tendencies.
Speech: Hayato has only two tones of voice that he uses with any frequency, shouting or mumbling. Lacking in intelligence, his interactions with others are often littered with curse words when he cannot remember what he was going to say or is merely impatient. Hayato rarely thinks before he speaks, simply shouting out his opinion whenever is convenient for him. If forced to actually speak politely he will become very sulky and sit in a corner. When frustrated he will construct entire sentences just out of swear words.
Pet Peeves: Small Puzzles, debating, being outsmarted.
Favorite color: Red, crimson being his favorite shade. He does like the color gold, but often only when applied to the actual metal.
EQUIPMENT
Specialty: Douchecanoeing….Kidding! Swinging his kanabo, cracking heads.
Fighting Style: Straight head-on frenzied attack, perhaps a pause to use his kanabo a bit.
Preferred Weaponry: Kanabo, big guns, horns, claws, wicked knives.
Weaknesses: His lack of intelligence, makes him easy to outsmart and trap. His poor eyesight can be exploited at night and he cannot see long distances very well. Being in small spaces terrifies him and he is severely limited in his attack abilities.
Inventory: Kanabo, at least two handguns, two 7 inch knives, a pouch of leaves, cellphone.
Minor Ability: Extremely tough skin and dense bones. climbing walls well (by making footholds first of course using his claws)
Additional Guise: Sometimes he wears a hat. (so ninja is he)
LIFE
Hobbies: Fighting, Intimidating, human women,
Likes:
- Guns
- Messing shit up
- Fellow Mountain Spirits
- Meat
Dislikes:
- Tofu
- Negotiating
- Fire
- Being challenged
Fears: Small spaces, cats, lettuce, doctors.
Agenda: Hayato was just a thug with a club. Whacking indiscriminately, it was not until joining the WildDogs that he became a true force. His main goal is to be the top Enforcer in the faction. He does have qualms about how operations are being managed, though he keeps it to himself for the most part.
Where they hail from: The mountainous regions of North Japan.
Relations:
- Father, location unknown.
- Mother, currently lives in the mountains of Japan.
- Brother, deceased.
- He also has several lady friends that he likes visiting.
Notable Experiences:
Hayato was a terror the moment he was born. His parents being brown Oni, a gentle variety did not know what to do with the little tyrant. Tantrums were a frequent occurrence, by the time he was ten he had killed an apex predator with his bare hands. His loincloth is made from the fur of it. The forest dwelling Oni had not seen or birthed a red in many generations. The elders called it a sign of doom and decided that Hayato must be driven out to prevent the destruction of their home. None of the peaceful brown shaded Oni could understand the reason for Hayato’s outbursts and discontentment.
Being thrust out of his home suddenly was a great shock to the young Oni. He had desperately wanted to belong and be part of the community; his temper had been the true saboteur. At first he was bitter, but as he grew to understand himself and the inherent temperament of red Oni it became clear that he could never have lived a very peaceful life. With this new knowledge he embraced his brutal and harsh proclivities. Hayato quickly fell in with a gang; they were the terror of an entire ward. Time was the enemy for this gang: as the humans grew older, died, and were caught, Hayato was getting bigger and stronger. The petty crimes he was used to were getting to be boring for the juvenile Oni.
By chance one night, Hayato spotted a few yakuza members heading down a dark alley. Unable to resist the opportunity of seeing what real big-bads do, he followed them down the alley. He emerged from the alley a full member of the WildDogs faction. The meanest and most dangerous pack of scum in the whole of Japan.