The dark assassin, lurking in the shadows.
By day, a kind-hearted gentleman of sorts, willing to help out those in need.
By nightfall, a dark, cold-blooded assassin bent on taking out his target swiftly.
His alternate job is masked by his daytime practices, but can sometimes loose his cool. As such, the assassin instinct kicks in at the wrong times if pushed too hard.
Assassin gear: throwing daggers concealed inside a holster attached to his belt, black leather gloves, black clothing, small home-made smoke bombs, and a sword passed down to him from his father.
Normal attire: work uniform, backpack with university books and other required items, street clothing.
Long ago, the family of The Shadow clan was well known in the industry of assassins. However, one fateful mission caused the clan to fall into a state of disarray and no one recognizes the clan anymore.
Years later, another incident would regain only a small part of their name back into the minds of the Assassin's Union.
Now, the only son of The Shadow clan, Eugene Stanley, has taken up his father's place, hearing his father's last words before passing on:
"Son, you...must take my place.....as head of The Shadow Clan. I'm.....counting on you to carry on.....and improve the clan name. I want to....see our clan's former....glory again..."
With those final words, his father passed away.
The funeral was held, followed closely by the reading of his last will.
Passed down to Eugene was the family sword, which has been reforged by the men of The Shadow Clan for centuries, and now, the sword is his to restore.
It took several months to find the right materials, and several more months to reforged the sword to its former glory.
The blade stood the test of time, and has re-emerged stronger than ever.
With his new blade, he awaits any contracts while keeping his identity secret by working a steady job and going to school.