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Name: Hanamiya, Takao

Alias/Nicknames: Mr. Tree Branch

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Birthday: June 10th

Height/Weight: 5’ 10” / 155lbs


Division: Front Liner (Hei) - Takao became a Front Liner for one main reason; to be able to get in there and kill the creatures with his own hands. Even if he was putting his life on the line, the thrill of it was worth it. This way, he could get the satisfaction he craves.


Personality:

[Sadistic, Curious, Smart, Fearless, Active, Helpful, Talkative, Manipulative, Friendly]

Takao really isn’t someone you would expect to be a raging psychopath, yet- he gets a real kick out of killing...just about anything. Be it bugs, pets, even people. But he’s never sunk that low.. not yet anyway. He is smart though, and he understands. He likes to tease and lightly torture people though.

But besides that, he comes off as a kind and friendly guy. He likes to interact with others; it’s just that other side of him that he hides.

Takao is also a curious one. He likes to jump into conversations when he hears something he’s interested in. He’s been able to make quite a few friends in the past that way. Takao usually needs something to do almost all the time or he’s like a lost child, complaining that everything sucks and is boring. This also brings into light that he’s helpful. He’ll go out of his way to help someone if they need or if he’s asked to. On the battlefield he becomes quite fearless but also a bit reckless which causes him to get hurt a lot.

Likes:

:bulletblack:Killing (don't worry he wont kill everyone- //chokes )

:bulletblack:Sunny days

:bulletblack:Music

:bulletblack:Pickled vegetables

:bulletblack:Running

:bulletblack:Rock music


Dislikes:

:bulletblack:Over excessive touching (hugging, touching his face

:bulletblack:Winter

:bulletblack:Rainy days

:bulletblack:Crying children


History:

Life for Takao before he “died” was normal for the most part. It was a his last year of high school, and he was basically just waiting it out. He was expected to start college right after and got a scholarship because of his records from running in Track. He also had a girlfriend at the time. He wasn’t madly in love; never had been, but she was pretty and could keep up a conversation. Plus she was the one that asked him out, so he didn’t really mind.

His family was also your average family. He lived with his parents and two older brothers. You could say they were an athletic family. All have played some kind of sport, and were pretty good at what they did. Takao held the record for the high jump at his school and was also a pretty fast runner. His dad helped him with exercising, and resulted in him being quite fit.

Even though all this was “normal” for your average student, Takao himself never fit into the “norm”.  Ever since he could remember, he had this fascination with the idea of being able to end a thing’s life. He used to scare his parents and siblings with the way he’d torture the pets, or scare the other kids with the way he made it game of trying crush the birds they would find at the park.  He quickly realized that showing his true colors like that would easily get him into trouble, and most likely drive away everyone he knew. Come middle school, Takao made sure to keep it under wrap, and suppress those “urges” There is no doubt that he’s had ideas of killing a human being, of what a thrill that could feel like. But Takao is smart, and understands that he shouldn’t sink that low.

                                                                                                                            --------------------------

A new cellphone had been recently launched by Rivoka and Takao just so happened to be wanting to get a new one. He liked  the design more than the actual functions it had. He probably wasn’t going to use them all, but alas, he was tempted and bought it.

A year had passed and Takao was studying hard for finals. There had been raving news everywhere about bomb threats. It was a popular topic with his classmates, but he didn’t really think it would happen; getting bombed. There was always bomb threats against countries, and yet it didn’t happen.

Takao was walking home from school, his earbuds stuck in his head. He was tired and yet more study time awaited him. He thought he saw something sharp shoot across the sky from the corner of his eye and looked up. In that moment he saw a blinding light

                                                                                                                             --------------------------


                                                                                    But you still have a chance to live, being member of our product.

                                                                                                                       Would you like to live?

                                                                                                                                   > [ Yes ]

                                                                                                                                   > [ No ]


                                                                                                                                 He slowly hit “yes”

                                                                                        He blinks and strains his eyes at the white of the room. “Where…”

After a moment the boy’s eyes adjust to his new surroundings and he slowly stands. No..this wasn’t a room. A vast empty white..of nothing. Is he dead? He sees a mirror before him. Was that there before? He cautiously steps closer to it and picks it up. A bar-code on the mid of his neck. He rubs at it. “What the-” He breathes out. It wasn’t coming off. And in a blink of an eye it was dark. He froze stiff. The mirror was gone. He glances up, eyes wide. He lets out a shaky breath and hears an ominous sound in the distance. Where am I? What day is it. He scrambles for his phone and miraculously has it. Why did he think he still had it? He checks the day.

                                                                                                                        xx/xx/xxxx, 22 century.

                                                                                                                         He stares at it in disbelief.


Others:

:bulletblack: Has dated a few times, only girls so far.

:bulletblack: Killed a puppy when he was 8...therewereothertimestoo //cough


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