Connor Greaves

: His weapon form is a kind of crystal made sword. Don't let its appearance fool you though; it is just as strong as, or stronger then, most metals. The hilt of the sword is one foot in length, wrapped in a worn out white cloth that has started to brown with age. At the end of sword is a small orb with two spikes on the side of it, each being two inches in length. The orb has 1/4 of it colored in a rich blue in a swirling design.

The sword's guard is two feet, one foot on each side if you were to cut it in half the right way. It is a dull shade of faded gold. At each end of the hilt there was a spike similar to the ones at the end of the hilt. The spikes on the hilts curve slightly inwards in comparison however. In the center of the hilt, guard and the blade was a larger version of the orb that in on the end of his hilt.

The orb was roughly the size of a softball to give you a more definite size. The blade was an amazingly deep shade of sapphire blue. It looked magnificent in any lighting, with an almost hypnotic effect to its beauty. The blade itself was huge, being four feet long. It was a thin, but sturdy blade, being only two inches thick. The sword was a beautiful weapon overall.

: His powers as a death scythe are an interesting thing. Unlike most weapons, who only have the ability to transform a part of their body into a part of their weapon form in certain locations of their body, he can do something better. It's hard to put into words, but lets try. He is able to shoot out any part of his weapon form from any part of his body. He can do this with three copies of his weapon form, and can even create a copy of his weapon form to use in combat. That being said, the reverse is also true. He can create any part of his body from his weapon form to use in combat. So doing something, like, shoot out the guard of his weapon from his back, would be something he could do. Moving the weapon form around on his skin is also something possible.The transformations are extremely quick.

Another way to use this ability lets him go through walls. Say he stabbed a piece of his weapon form through a wall and it reached the other side. He could move his body, or a meister wielding him, to the other side. This power has a timer though. He can only transport like this after waiting 2 seconds, making this ability unusable for combat.

: His soul resonance changes his entire weapon form into a clear crystal. The blade goes from its usual width to a foot. The blade oddly gets lighter despite the size change. The crystal transformation doesn't stop at the sword however. No, the crystals extend to cover the wielder as well. This creates an armor from the meister, increasing their strength ten fold. He s also able to extend crystal spikes from any area of their body like he is able to do normally. Any area but the head though. The crystals don't cover the head.

: He a tall man, being seven foot one inch. Other than his height and his lanky build, his most noticeable feature is that he is a long haired albino. His hair is an interesting mix of white with spots of yellow appearing in many places making his hair look like bone or ivory. I reaches all the way down to the small of his back. His skin is an extremely pale shade of white. With his skin being so pale, he cannot be out in the sun for any amount of time lest he risk extreme sunburn.

His body was thin and seemingly underfeed, but not enough to look unhealthy. His arms and legs were thin and long, being a few inches longer then body proportions should allow, giving him a lanky build. His skin is a sickly, abnormal shade of white, that defiantly not good for your health. His fingers are long, skinny and have a few cut and burn marks faded to match the color of his skin.

His shoulders are broad, sloping at a downwards angle. They seem to be powerful despite his frail frame. The left shoulder has one scar on it. In the middle of the shoulder is a round scar, the exact size of a bullet. It is now a faded yellow color against his white skin.

His arms are longer then they should be on a normal body, even for a person his size. They are long and wiry, making them look strong, despite how thin they are. He also keeps his arms and hands free of hair The fingers are just like his arms in this respect. They, however, have a few scars on them. Each finger has at least one or two small cuts on them, but unlike the one on his shoulder, these are faded to be little darker then his actual skin tone. His legs are long; very much so. They may be thin, but they are also VERY toned. His legs are shaven, and are very smooth, just like his arms.

He wears a long-sleeved shirt that's a darker shade of white then his skin. He has an interesting kind of jacket. The jacket is made to look like a knight in armor. The jacket is black, but can look brown in certain lights. He has a silver cross hanging around his neck on a long silver chain. The cross reaches down to his solar plexus, but he keeps it hidden under his hoodie like he does to his hair. He wears baggy blue jeans that doesn't restrict his leg movements due to their size. In place of shoes, he has large, steel toe boots; size 22.

His eyes were what you would expect from someone with natural white hair; bloody, crimson red. The look they had contradicted the color completely. The look he has in his eyes is of overwhelming sorrow and regret. His eyes glows whenever he gets angry. His eyes aren't to be seen by the faint of heart, and can spread so much fear. He loves to scare others like this, but can't always because of his hair.

His eyebrows are just as ivory colored as his hair. They are bushy and ends in points at the ends. The center of the two brows are kept void of hair, as to avoid having a uni-brow. His nose, if you could see it past his hair, is curved like a slope ending in a tip. He would be considered quite hansom if he lessened his smile and showed his face, but the way it is, he looks like his head is a giant smile, seeing as his hair color blends in with his skin.

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: He is a good man, always willing to help another. He is always kind to others, never wanting to see people sad. He feels deep regret for the things he was manipulated into doing in the past by his other self. He is stubborn in everything he does, never wanting to stop until he's completed something. This trait can make him annoying to talk to because he won't back down in matters that he thinks is correct. He is kind of hard to befriend due to his personality. He is slightly envious of others that can make or have many friends.

: Kitai Yoru(his street name) is a very tricky soul. He is also a very dangerous one with a complicated past with many hardships. During his childhood he discovered that he was a weapon after his parents death. He was angry for a long time after that. He took his frustrations out one random people. He killed many people, some with blue souls and others with red. As he ate more and more of the orbs, he began to develop powers. He was able to transform into his weapon form completely, and even transform beyond what other weapons could do. He soon began to gain different powers as well.

He used these powers almost without cation, only trying to keep his talents a secret from the adults, knowing that the other children wouldn't dare tell any of them from fear. This was during his 6th year in the orphanage he was semi forced to call a home. He abused his abilities in order to leave one night. One of his abilities was a type of cloning power. In order to create said clone, he had to leave a portion of his own soul behind. He left a quarter of his soul behind like he usually did on the nights that the caretakers usually checked up on them. He had just left his 'home' to hunt like he always did. This night felt different however. He wasn't craving the normal souls like he usually did. He felt if he did something would be messed um, as if being told by his instincts. He had been wandering around for a few hours already, when he felt something close to him.

He turned around to see more then a few of the local gangsters heading into their hangout, but something was off about them. He saw one of the bigger ones carrying a metal briefcase that had been handcuffed to the man's wrist. This was very unusual for the thugs. He figured that it might be money and he had been strapped for cash lately, so he figured he could sneak in and snatch it from them. With that in mind, he quickly entered the building after all of them were inside.

After a few minutes, and some sneaking through the air vents, he was in vent above the leaders room where the exchange was taking place. The case was being opened at an angle that the teen couldn't see the contents of the case. That issue was quickly resolved after the leader gently picked up an odd looking soul. The first difference was that the soul was a very pretty mix of purple and pink. The second was that, unlike the strictly orb shape that the red and blue souls had, this one had a beak and tiny wings on its sides in the same pretty color that the rest of the soul was.

Kitai didn't know why, but he had to have that soul. Every fiber of his being was telling him to go out there and take that soul away from the overweight gang boss. Which is exactly what he did as soon as he saw that the boss was about to eat it. He destroyed the section of the vent he was in and flew at the boss, using a sword arm to kill the boss before he knew what hit him. He quickly grabbed the bird-like soul from his deteriorating corps and ate it before the other underlings could even comprehend what just happened.

He suddenly felt an enormous wave of power wash over him, taking his abilities to a whole new level. It was so intoxicating that he almost missed the goons aiming at him. Almost. He was quick to test his new abilities on his very-soon-to-be victims. With a wicked grin and a murderous gleam in his eye, he lunged at the lowlives. The fight didn't even take half a minute, but it did have various screams of pain involved, alerting the entire base to his presence. He was eager to test his new abilities on some canon fodder, but time was short and he had to return to his home. Not only that, but he didn't want anyone to see what little of his face that could be seen.

He quickly escaped the way he entered and returned home in the few hours before the dawn. As he entered the room through the window, he reabsorbed his soul fragment. Something went wrong however, as he felt a second wave of power wash over him. This time however, he felt a searing pain coursing with the wave, before it suddenly sealed itself off in his soul, dying a quarter of his blood red soul sapphire blue. He did not know this though, and quickly collapsed into his bed after his long night and the pain.

Skip a few years and you see the teen looking at his dead adoptive father. The imbalance in his mind and soul caused his soul to fragment into four separate parts. Three of the fragments decided to abandon their pain and most of their memories and forced them into the blue fragment, effectively making it the original in spirit. The three pieces kept the fourth from having any control of the body while they decided to rename themselves after the street name they used to use before.

After a close call in New York, Kitai Yoru made a tough choice. He and the other two pieces decided, in order to avoid capture, the three pieces of their original soul, would separate and form their own being and leave what was left of their sanity(aka the last piece of their soul), in order to escape capture, and death. This left the the soul with the powers of the red souls that Kitai ate during his childhood. After Kitai escaped, all that remained was who Kitai used to be. Temporarily weakened and not knowing that his darker parts of his soul escaped, he let himself be captured by the meister to await his judgment for the crimes that he didn't exactly commit.