Jiro Hikaru

[Lopez]

General Information
Name: Jiro Hikaru
Nickname: N/A
Age: Age at Death: 22 Current Age: 286
Gender: Male
Sexuality: SHeterosexual
Race: Ghost
Profession: Wandering Soul / Poltergeist

Personality
One Word to Describe Your Character: Vengeful
Likes:
~Revenge
~his love
~Causing trouble
~Roaming the earth as a spirit
~traveling
Dislikes:
~War
~The fact that he can't eat/drink/sleep
~The living, in general
~His family
Strengths:
~Spreading fear
~Homicide
~pranking people
~causing a ruckous
Weaknesses:
~Can't eat anything
~temper
~foul mouth
~Can't touch, or speak to living things unless they're psychic mediums
~Is only heard and spoken to by psychic mediums; he can be seen by any living thing, though

Side: Evil
Detailed Personality Description:

An unusually depressed/angry soul, Jiro's persona most likely resembles a bowl of bad-tasting pudding that'll kill you. Yes, he was shy when a child, yearning to be free from his abusive parents. But later on, he learned to hate. Hence the 'pudding that'll kill you' bit. But he learned to love in his later days, which resembles his 'pudding' part. However, at the very end of Jiro's life, he grew depressed, which explains the 'bad-tasting pudding' comment.

A rather rude and obnoxious spirit, Jiro drowns his sentences in curses, with a very offending comment sprinkled here and there. Hard-headed enough to choose not to talk things through, he would rather fight to get straight to the point, even if it means that he loses his (extremely short) temper by punching the person...and inflicting absolutely no damage.

Appearance

Overall Description:

If you ever happen to see a ghost, most likely they'd have deathly pale skin, and an extremely upset aura. Jiro is a rugged soldier of old, his white skin covered in battle scars, tangled with bruises and cuts from his younger days. Messy hair, strong build, a face full of hate, and no heartbeat basically describe what you'd notice of him before screaming and running away, that is, if you're that cowardly.

• Eye Color: Jet black
  
• Hair Color: shiny black
  
• Weight: N/A [he's a ghost. they don't weigh nothin']
  
• Height: 5'8"

History

Detailed Personal History:

Born and raised in a family plagued with poverty, Jiro's mother and father were more or less drunkards, and they definitely were in debt to their so-called 'friends.' He was the eldest of three siblings, Jiro had two brothers, both of which died due to a disease. Apparently the only child left, the mother and father abused him whenever they could, only taking their hollow anger upon him. Jiro never really went to school, yet spent his days outside, hardly daring to step in until it was dark, just to keep safe. Then as time passed, hard times came. War between a rival village and his broke out. By this time he was old enough to be drafted into the army. This was when he had set up a relationship with a beautiful girl of his village, sneaking over at night and trying to slip from his abusive parents, who would do anything to ruin his life at any given moment. Finally, as some months wore on, he had proposed to her, one day before he recieved a note saying that he was to leave his home and get to training for battle; Jiro was 20 at the time. However his plight started when he found his love dead in her home, her parents enraged, immediately blaming everything on him. Completely clueless as to how her death came quickly, he decided to think and mourn during his years of training. Days turned into weeks, and weeks became months, and the months turned into sour, cruel times of training and hate. Brfore he knew it, his few years of training were up. It was time for the battlegrounds. This was the last of the regiments of the enemy, and there were fewer regiments of his village, the last of them as well. His mind finally connected the dots at that charging moment: his parents murdered her. Why didn't he realize it before? He was too much of an idiot. And it was too obvious, and too much for him. Growing angrier and hating his parents each second of war, he fought like a madman, as the last of the men from both sides emerged. Jiro was the last of them, among fourteen on his side, and twenty-five upon the rival's side. Slashing, charging, jabbing and slaying was ensued to both troops, and Jiro was apparently the only one left. Then, compelled to finish a deathwish, he returned home, and found that his father had died of old age, and that his mother died a few years earlier of disease. However, they had another child, one that Jiro had plans to track down and kill. By now, he was a twisted and confused soul, a vengeful one at that, so he committed suicide, killing himself with his own sword, hoping that becoming a spirit would allow him to eliminate his own kin. Currently floating around Japan, trying to hunt down the bloodline that his parents left behind, he haunts different taverns, often throwing wine glasses, and overturning tables, and eventually causing casualties in the act.

The Word? Juniper

[syeira]

The word would be wrong if this hadn't been posted a while ago. But since it looks complete, I'll accept it and assume you forgot to remove the "{NF}" from the title when you finished.