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| Forgotten Name: Ritorudebiru "Rito" Horikita Epithet: Mazoku Age: 16 Gender: Male Ethnicity: Japanese Affiliation: Villain
Renown (Unknown) Fame: 0 Infamy: 0 Bounty: 0
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The Character
Height: 12' Weight: 490 lbs.
Hair: He has wild snow white hair that reaches all the way down to his lower back. The roots of his hair are black, signifying his previous hair color. After being subjected to extreme amounts of stress and pain, his hair in and of itself began to transform into the white mess that it is now.
Eyes: His eyes are cold in various aspects, in terms of the unsettling feeling that one might get from them, in addition to the empty nature in which they hold. The sclera of his eyes is as black as night and the iris's themselves are a bright amber that is reminiscent of the gemstone. Once his anger takes over and he begins to bulk out, the iris's themselves will begin to glow within the same crimson tone as the rest of his body.
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Bulking Mazoku
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General Appearance: Mazoku is a giant of a man compared to the majority of the other humans out within the world. This might have something to do with the fact that he ... might no longer be a human? His massive body, despite how large it is, is quite muscular and yet allows for him to seem slim. His skin is that of a crimson hue and is covered in scars all over. Although his back has the majority of the lashes, from his time as a "caged demon", his arms, legs and upon his left pectoral. If one were to look carefully enough, they would begin to take note of the fact that the majority of these markings had been lashings from whips and that there had been chain markings burnt around his shoulders. The only real exception is the kanji that had been seared into his chest that simply read: Mazoku. This kanji could be translated to mean exactly what the others had interpreted him to be: The Demon King.
Mazoku has pointed ears, long and sharp nails and sharp canine teeth. His lips have holes within them where ropes used to be sewn in and on top of all of these things, he has but one extremely identifiable feature... Resting within the center of his forehead, extending upwards, reside two large spiral patterned horns! After the events of the past, it is unfortunate, but his right horn had been missing its upper half, allowing for it to appear jagged in nature.
| Clothing: Despite being a demon, Mazoku still understands the rules of basic society to some point. As such, instead of wearing but a simple loincloth, he wears that of one of the worlds largest midnight black kimono with that of a golden trim. The kimono itself is open, yet kept held close to him by the golden Shimenawa belt that resides around his waist. Thanks to the open concept of the outfit, Mazoku's, covered in dust, harem pants can be seen. Of course there is also the massive prayer beaded necklace that resides around his neck as well, holding themselves with a black hue.
| Personality: Mazoku in and of himself is somewhat of an enigma, both to himself and to those around him. Due to the events of his past, Mazoku truly believes himself to be a greater power of sorts. Whether that be a demon or a god all truly depends on the situation. After bearing through the constant torture and praise, Mazoku often finds himself caught between two places. He is either a truly ruthless demon that simply wants nothing more than to destroy those around him or he is that of a godlike being, causing him to choose to conquer those that surround him so that they may partake in the worshiping of him as well. The one true constant between these two major factors in his personality however, just happens to be the fact that he does whatever he can for himself. He is extremely selfish in that aspect and cares for nothing more than growing upon what it is that he was raised to believe: That he held true power and that with this power, he could do anything.
| Quote(s): - You are alone, child.
- There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people.
- I am the end.
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History
History:
Origin The Beginning The being known as Mazoku to some and Ritorudebiru to very few others was born over sixteen years ago within the Japanese city of Kyoto. He was born the child of two loving parents that had cared for him more than anything in the world... Or just about anything. Y'see, Rito's parents had been a priest and priestess of the Shinto ways and as such, were forced to take some drastic actions upon the original activation of Rito's secondary quirk. They were fearful, at first, of the original quirk that had manifested itself, but that wasn't to anyone's surprise. He was an Oni after all! However, after some time had passed and Rito would undergo his first actual temper tantrum, things would begin to go south. A four year old running around and thrashing the temple because he was repeatedly told to stay quiet within it, appearing more so like a demon now than he ever had before was terrifying to them. However, they thought that they would be able to work through it with him and that things wouldn't be all that bad in the future. They were resolute in keeping the order through the proper teachings of their religion to him. It would have worked too! If it wasn't for the fact that the other priests and priestesses had caught wind of this, eventually leading them to having to choose between two major decision that would ultimately change Rito's life forever. They could either lock him away within a cave nearby and ensure that such an "evil" never reaches its way out towards the others again, or they would have to kill him...
Thankfully the went ahead and had chosen to lock him up! Of course this wasn't exactly the easiest task for them. Even with the help of the other priests and priestesses, once Rito would begin to understand what they had been trying to do to him, things would get out of control. His bulking quirk would activate once more as he would begin to grow angry and yet sad at the same time. Even if his far more demonic form, tears would begin to pour down his cheeks. This wasn't something that they should be doing to him, right? He was very inexperienced in life and didn't know much, but he at least knew that his parents were supposed to love him. The look in the eyes of his parents though had only shown him how scared of him they had been. There was no love within those eyes. Only fear and pain. A look that Rito would come to understand all too well as the years would go on.
After having finally captured Rito, the priests and priestesses had decided to lock the boy up in silver chains. The chains had been dipped in holy water and were of the strongest quality that they could afford. Bound and chained, Rito would soon be transported to an ancient temple that had seemingly been lost to time. This temple had been located deep within a cave, far off to the confines of the forested areas that had surrounded Kyoto. Deep within there lied a massive wall with murals depicting a war long forgotten. There were demons on once side and the Shinto gods themselves on the other. It was a horrifying sight for someone so young ... And on top of all of that, centered within the center of the mural and lower towards the ground, a single spot would remain open. It would seem that the priests and priestesses had been planning on doing this for quite some time. As though they had suspected that such a demonic creature would arise from this child since the day of his birth. Holes had been placed within the walls that would allow for the chains that bound the young boy to be linked through. It was clear that this entire ordeal had been adjusted accordingly so that they could bound the boy here and even make further adjustments as time would go on. After having chained young Rito to the wall, he would simply sit there and cry for many days to come. He was truly alone within this world.
The Transformation Of course things would only manage to get worse as the time would go on. Soon those that had watched over him had grown tired of his cries and had even gone as far as to believe that his words were poisonous themselves. As this fear would wash over them, they would come to the conclusion of how to solve this. In order to do this, they would grab a needle and a thread and would sew his mouth shut. Now the only things that could be heard from him would be his muffled cries.
He was quiet for the next year. He wasn't able to eat anything for the entirety of the next year and a half. Instead, he would take all sustenance through a properly placed IV drip in his arm and calorie-rich liquid feed through his nose. It wasn't a proper way of living, but it was the only way. At least with this, the priests and priestesses were keeping their word of not killing the young boy. And of course Rito would attempt to escape from his confines over this time period, but unfortunately for him, his chains were readjusted, replaced and strengthened as the time would go on. He couldn't pull himself from out of this one...
Eventually Rito's body would begin to do one of the few things that everyone's bodies do. He was beginning to grow larger. Surprisingly, at the young age of six years, six months and six days, his initial growth spurt would begin to take affect. The only difference with this growth spurt and the ones that typical people receive is just how large Rito had grown! His entire body had shot up to about six feet tall around that time. His face had also grown larger, although it had retained that childlike appearance about it. This growth spurt had forced his captors to have to once more check and replace his chains so that he couldn't get away. Whilst they were at it, they would eventually come to check his height. The fact that this child had grown to this height within this amount of time had been both extraordinary and horrifying. This truly was a demon to them!
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It was around the time that Rito was ten when things would begin to change for him. One night, whilst Rito had been sleeping, one of his guards that had been on duty had come in to see him. This person had been awe-inspired but what they had been seeing, considering the fact that they had only heard the whispers spoken about him since joining. This male just could not believe that the demon had been real. After some further inspection, the man himself would begin to take pictures of Rito and would eventually leave without anyone ever catching wind of what had happened. That was at least until a week had passed.
The Rise of Mazoku After that week had passed, within the dead of night, various acolytes would find themselves heading out towards the cave in which the demon had been held. It was true that everyone here had quirks of some kind, but even with that, they couldn't help but believe that demons and gods had still been real. Once that man had shown the pictures that he had taken of Rito to his companions, they would all begin to see something that wasn't truly there. They fooled themselves into believing that Rito wasn't a boy with a quirk. No. In their eyes, Rito had been a demon. He had been but a young prince of the demons that was perhaps left behind in times of haste. They eventually would begin to start transforming the whispers of the demon into stories of their own that held no truth behind them. Somehow, in their eyes, he had truly become a monstrous being.
With the boiling desire to see this demon with their own eyes, the group of acolytes had found themselves entering the cave. There had been a total of five guards on duty within this moment, but about three of them had already been in the know about this. As such, they had knocked the other guards out and than removed them from the cave in a timely fashion. Once the group had entirely met within the cave, the guards would simply move out of the way and allow for the people to see what they had come here for. Of course, what they would see would be a massive demon of about ten feet tall! The sleeping beast had remained against the wall and had been resting, the stains of past tears still upon his cheeks. It was evident that even now, after all these years, the demon had wept.
Upon seeing Rito for the first time, the majority of the acolytes would immediately drop to their knees. The beast before them was truly terrifying and yet seemed to hold some kind of power within him. Despite being malnourished beyond what he should have been, they still felt a power that would rise within him. They would ooo and ah and overall just feel glorified to be within his presence. This was what they had been waiting for! A creature with enough power to gift them each with what they had wanted. Only a demon could perform such acts after all! Either a demon or a god. No matter the quirk, only being of true power could perform such acts.
As RIto lie asleep, he would eventually grow to be awoken from the sounds that the others had made. His amber eyes had settled upon them and he had simply began to wonder what it is that these people were going to do to him now. Why wouldn't they let him die? Why must they continue to hold him here? His parents haven't come to see him since he has been here and he has been both alone and tortured various times already. Was this even living? He couldn't be sure. All that he had known was that these people were all staring at him and that he had no idea what to do now. Not that he could do anything in the state that he was in.
Eventually one of the acolytes would speak up and state that they desired to be gifted with their deepest wishes. They understood that he was captured and that he was weak and had decided within this moment that they were going to do all that they could to help him. After all, if they could help the being strengthen up than surely he could grant them their desired, right? They were wrong of course but they didn't need to know that. All they had to know was that they were going to help the young boy get strong enough to escape.
After this encounter, each night, a couple of the acolytes would come in pairs. Over the years, they would teach him various things such as schooling and how to properly take care of himself within a physical manner. They would watch as he grew both stronger in mind and in body. This entire group had essentially become his caretakers. They were more family to him within these moments than anyone had ever been. They had even come to worship him and would lead him to believe that he in and of himself had been a god of sorts. A being of pure power that could do anything if he set his mind to it! And after the years of torture had occurred, he eventually found what it was that he had wanted more than anything. The thing that he would set his mind towards. One way or another, he was going to get out of here. The only question is how...
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Combat, Stats & Earnings
Combat: When it all comes down to it, unless Mazoku is extremely provoked into fighting or if something were to have set him off and caused him to hulk out, he doesn't really choose to get into fights. Not unless he has a reason anyways. He is one to never fight without attaining something from the fight. When he does fight however, he doesn't hold his blows. In the midst of combat, another aspect of him being a demon comes out. Things simply go red before his very eyes and the next thing he knows, he's lashing out against someone. It may be hard for him to perform grapples and such on smaller targets, but that is where he uses his size to his advantage. He has so many places to hit that he uses them as a weapon as well! An example of this would be how he may attempt to stomp forward onto someone. Although it may allow for an enemy to get an attack off on him, it also allows for his attacks to typically follow through.
Cash: 800
| Overall XP: 134
| Earned XP: 4
| Remaining XP: 0
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| Stats |
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| Speed | Power | Accuracy | Stamina | Control
| 36 (D-)
| 36 (D-)
| 26 (E+)
| 36 (D-)
| D
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Limit Pool: 25
Enhancements and Quirks
Enhancement points: 4 Enhancement Points Remaining: 0 Enhancements: N/A Licenses: N/A
| Quirk Masteries |
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| Name | Cost | Description
| Double Whammy
| 4 EP
| Ability: The power has been with you all along, lying dormant within. This character has awakened the power of a second Quirk and has become a legend among heroes.
Limitation: The awakened quirk varies depending on your Initial Quirk's tier.
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| Name | Tier | Description | Oni
| Tier 4
| Description Ability: The user takes the appearance of an Japanese Oni. The user is permanently taller than 10 feet. The user can have one to two horns that can be based on control rank (Flavor!). They also can be depending on the Oni may have an odd skin color.
Limitations: The user may be too tall to get around normally. The max height Onis are allowed to be up to is 15 feet. When limit breaking they take -2 Power for 2 posts
| Bulking
| Tier 4
| Description Ability: The user is able to go into a hulk like state after having some sort of emotional break down not only limited to anger, most of the time this quirk activates on the most vulnerable emotion, for example if you are are easily scared then you would be triggered by a high amount of fear. The quirk is not limited to transforming one's entire body albeit, one could simply transform and bulk their arm for heavier damage or resistance.
Limitations: Precision and speed aren't exactly something that can be gained from using this quirk, the same for accuracy, one would have to train in this themselves to have any benefit over them. When the user goes over the limit, the user of this quirk suffers a -3 stat grade debuff in Stamina for 1 post. (Duration: 2 posts for the Debuff)
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Techniques
Technique points: 40 Technique points spent: 5 Technique points remaining: 35
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Hulking Out (D) T.P Cost: 5 Limit Cost: 10 Type: Quirk Technique Range: Self Stats: +2 Power
| Description: After having reached the peak of his anger, Mazoku's quirk would naturally begin to activate itself, causing an entity almost separate from himself to take over. His body begins to grow an additional three feet whilst gaining both body mass and muscle. His horns begin to grow out and his hair even temporarily takes on a black hue once again. His canines will begin to grow both larger and sharper and his eyes would begin to set themselves aglow! For the time period in which this technique lasts, this raw anger has full control over him and gives him a strength that only pure anger could achieve. Once this technique comes to an end though, Mazoku will begin to lose the physical alternations that had occurred and will revert back to his old self, albeit slightly dazed from taking the reigns of control back.
| Name (Rank) T.P Cost: 5 Limit Cost: 10 Type: Range: Stats:
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Edit Log | Date | Information | | 06/27/2018 | Added the gains from Reincarnated Character.
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