[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ MALE

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ TWENTY TWO

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ EARTH

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ HUMAN/DEMON HYBRID

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ DEMON TRANSFORMATION PATH

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸Makyo Power, Interdimensional Transition, Intelligence (-25%), Wealthy(-25%)

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ One-Use Space Pod x1

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ JEET KUNE DO (BALANCED)

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ YAKUZA

[attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ HETEROSEXUAL

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ APPEARANCE ◂

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Fujin Tantetsu towers at a height of 6’2ft in a body covered by carefully sculpted muscle from years of meticulous training. His body is a walking museum of scars that tell stories about countless street fights, his criminal activities, and many other reckless life decisions. But his scars and bruises are not the only things that tell his life stories. Fujin’s arms, upper chest, and entire back are completely covered in tattoos that can tell you many things about him, like his affiliation with the yakuza, his rank within the criminal organization, his philosophical beliefs, and many other things. [break][break]
His hair is as dark as his eyes and is usually kept short or medium length but well-groomed. And his facial features seem to shift between an expression of nonchalant indifference most time or a smug smirk when he’s enjoying himself. He dressed like your common Yakuza gangster, even though he is actually the leader of the criminal organization. Fujin does this because he doesn’t care much about impressing others or standing out. So, he doesn’t wear fancy suits like your typical mob boss. Instead, he is more comfortable in leather jackets, white tops, and black pants like most other members of the Yakuza.
[break][break]However, Fujin will occasionally wear fancy tailor-made suits if the situation calls for it. As the leader of a criminal organization, he does own a few bespoke suits that fit his form snuggly and exude class when worn.

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ PERSONALITY ◂

[attr="class","explorerbox"]Fujin is the product of a city overrun by countless criminals and corrupt politicians, who are obsessed with money, violence, and sex. His early exposure to the unsavory activities that take place in Tokyo’s criminal underworld has turned this dark-haired young man into a bastion of hedonism. Because, when one is surrounded by every vice under the sun from the moment of their birth, it becomes nearly impossible not to become a HEDONIST of some sort. The young man’s vices vary and range from simple things like alcohol and nicotine to shadier vices that one only indulges under the murky cover of night. Fujin carries himself in a REBELLIOUS yet nonchalant manner that apathetically shuns authority and anyone his age who he deems a “try hard”.[break][break]

His early exposure to the worst sides of mankind has forced him to grow up faster than most people his age and have left him with a bit of a CYNICAL outlook on the way the world works. The only thing he places true value in is money because it allows him to indulge his hedonistic desires. Any ideas beyond that, such as love, honor, loyalty, etc are met with humor and blunt sarcasm. As a product of a crime-infested neighborhood, Fujin has quickly learned to build his walls up high or say goodbye to his valuables. Despite being in a safe environment now, he still clings to his past survival mechanisms for dear life, which often makes others think he is prone to violence, brash behavior, and being GUARDED. So guarded in fact, that he often hides a small knife somewhere on his person at all times.

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ HISTORY ◂

[attr="class","explorerbox"] Roku Tantetsu (Fujin’s father) was one of the most ruthless leaders of the Yakuza in the organization’s history. Under his rule, the Yakuza spread fear, pain, violence, and hatred everywhere they went. The trail of destruction this man caused across Japan caught the attention of Asami, a demon that was the physical manifestation of chaos. This demon had existed for the sole purpose of causing chaos in the mortal world because the more chaos she caused the more powerful she would become. Asami was drawn to the destruction and chaos the Yakuza had caused under the leadership of Roku Tantetsu, and Roku was drawn to Asami because of the immense power she possessed compared to him, and her beauty.
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Needless to say, the two fell for each other and created a relationship built on power, chaos, and the suffering of others. During their time together, Roku used his wealth, the Yakuza members, and Asami’s power to take over Japan’s criminal underworld. Asami had also been using Roku’s resources and connections to further spread chaos in the world for her to revel in. A year later, the two of them created a child of Hell and earth. A half-blood who would inherit the empire of, Violence, crime, and chaos that his parents had built.
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Fujin’s early years were spent in the lap of luxury, learning combat and demon magic from his mother. Because Asami was a chaos demon, she had control over illusions in order to confuse mortals and cause chaos among them. So, she enjoyed teaching her son how to use illusions and other forms of trickery to confuse mortals. When Fujin wasn’t busy learning about combat and magic from his mother, he was learning about the family business from his father. His father paid for the best tutors to homeschool his son on all the conventional subjects he would need to know about, then he taught Fujin about the criminal underworld on the side, to ensure that his son was not only a criminal but an educated businessman too. For a while, everything seemed okay for their family Until one fateful night when Asami’s past from hell caught up to her.
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On that night, A demon entered their beautiful manor and killed all of the security guards and staff on sight. Then the creature proceeded to sneak into Fujin’s room, where it tried to kill him in his sleep. But to the demon’s surprise, the young half-blood put up a fight. Luckily the commotion from the fight had woken up Fujin’s parents, who rushed into their son’s room just in time to witness their 10-year-old child fighting a fully grown demon. Obviously, it didn’t take long for the child to be overpowered, but just before Fujin could be killed by the older demon, his mother stopped the fight and parlayed with the demon.
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Asami revealed that when she was young, her parents had set up an arranged marriage between her and a demon named Vador. The same demon that was invading her home right now. Valdor had come to earth to kill Asami’s human family and take his rightful wife back to hell, to answer for her crimes of marrying and procreating with a mere human. [break][break]

Obviously, Asami wouldn’t allow that, and Valdor knew how powerful she was. So, fighting her wouldn’t be the best answer for this situation since it would result in the death of one of them. So, Eventually, Asami struck a deal with the demon that was destined to be her husband. She would allow Valdor to kill her human husband and take her back to hell, but her son had to be unharmed. At first, Valdor refused. But eventually, he begrudgingly agreed but added the condition that Fujin’s memory be wiped. Valdor wanted this because while fighting Fujin, he had realized that Fujin was surprisingly tough for a half-breed and he knew that if Fujin was allowed to live with the knowledge of what went on tonight, he would seek revenge and eventually kill him. While Asami didn’t want her son to forget her, she also wanted him to live. So, she agreed to have her son’s memory wiped. [break][break]
Once the deal was agreed upon and bound in blood, Valdor killed Asami’s human husband and wiped the memory of her half-breed son before the two demons returned to the demon realm. The next morning, Fujin woke up in a large, beautiful mansion with no memory of who he was, why he was there and where his parents were. He toured the house to see if he could learn anything, but all he found were pictures of himself with two people who he assumed were his parents. Then he found the man he assumed to be his father, the man was dead in the hallway and looked as though he had been torn apart by an animal. [break][break]
This obviously frightened the 10-year-old and put him in self-defense mode. So, when a few Yakuza members came to the house to receive their usual morning briefing from the boss. Fujin assumed that the attackers who had killed his father had returned to finish the job. He attacked them viciously and managed to kill 12 grown men before he could be calmed down by the others. It seemed that even though Fujin couldn’t remember his own name, his body still remembered everything his mother had taught him.
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Arashi, His father’s right-hand man explained everything to Fujin and told him about his family, who he was, and the family business. But the two things Fujin couldn’t understand were who had killed his father and where his mother had gone. Since both of his parents were no longer in the picture, Fujin had to take over the family business. As you would expect, a lot of men left the Yakuza because they had too much pride to take orders from a mere child. But Fujin did his best with the few loyal men and women he had left. [break][break]
Having his father’s right-hand man there to guide him and teach him how his father used to operate really helped the young half-blood. And as the years passed, Fujin gained a reputation for being just as ruthless as his father and nearly as destructive as his mother. Over the years, He improved his combat abilities and rebuilt the empire his parents had created, but he still hasn’t been able to find out anything about the person who had killed his parents. [break][break]

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ TECHNIQUES◂

[attr="class","explorerbox"][ST1]Illusions: Fujin uses the demon magic he learnt from his mother to cast subtle illusions to trick and confuse his opponent. They may look, sound and smell realistic but the illusions cannot trick a person’s sense of touch or their Ki sense ( the Illusions also only last one turn and affect one person.) [break][break]

[St1] Ki control: Fujin can use it to suppress his Ki or reveal it whenever he wants.[break][break]

[ST1]Flight: Fujin uses his Ki to fly[break][break][break]

[ST1]After image strike: Fujin moves around at a high speed, which allows him to create a maximum of 3 after images of himself to confuse his enemy and create openings in their defense.[break][break][break]

[OT1]Bang! Bang!: Fujin uses his hands to form two finger guns like most children often do while pretending to hold guns. Then he condenses his ki into two small red bullets that have the same size and shape as a bullet meant for a regular 9mm pistol. The Ki bullets are then fired from his fingers as if they were real bullets being fired from a gun(Fujin will occasionally say Bang Bang while doing this to mimic the sound of a gun too). Because the Ki bullets are so small, they travel at remarkable speeds and can be hard to see from a distance. Then once they makes contact with something, the bullets will instantly explode a and cause damage [break][break]

[OT1]Beat Down: Fujin uses his Jeet Kune Do training to perform a flurry of fast and smooth attacks. The philosophy of Jeet Kune Do is to be adaptable like water, and this philosophy is evident in his movements because they flow together effortlessly and seem to constantly change to adapt to new circumstances and opponents. [break][break]

[attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ ROLEPLAY SAMPLE◂

[attr="class","explorerbox"]Golden rays of sunlight slipped through the small gaps between curtains and brightened up the room. These rays looked like small golden swords that were attempting to cut through the darkness. Sounds of people talking and children laughing echoed outside, signifying that for the rest of the world the day had started. But not for Fujin(Jin for short). The dark-haired man was still spread out across the bed and slept as if he were dead. Everything seemed peaceful until he heard the sound of curtains being pulled open violently, followed by the all too familiar metallic cling sound of a gun being cocked. ” Rise and shine motherf*cker!” the voice was accompanied by a hard hit to the head that rudely forced Fujin out of his slumber.[break][break]
When his eyes snapped open and tried to make sense of the world around him, everything was blurry for a fraction of a second as his eyes adjusted to the light. Then when everything cleared up, the first thing Fujin saw was the barrel of a gun pointed at his face. But instead of focusing on that, Jin’s eyes quickly scanned his surroundings, and he realized he had no idea where he was. Not only that, but he felt a subtle headache and the feeling of pirouetting innards due to last night's heavy drinking. Fujin then redirected his attention to the seemingly angry man with a gun pointed at his head and the man’s three friends who all seemed to have guns at the ready in case Jin tried something. ” Look I don’t know what we spoke about last night… but this definitely isn’t one of my fetishes. Where am I? and who are you?” Jin spoke in a nonchalant and slow tone that showed how drowsy he still was.[break][break]
The man with a gun pointed at his head growled angrily ” You think this is a joke you Yakuza scum?!” the man spoke before pistol-whipping him again, which left a bruise on Jin’s forehead and caused his facial expression to change from cold and disinterested, to slightly irritated. ” Okay that’s getting really annoying, really quickly.” Just as Fujin had finished speaking, he heard a subtle, feminine giggle beside him. When he turned his head to the side, he saw a red-headed woman, with green eyes and freckles framing her upper nose. He definitely didn’t notice her before, but she seemed to be enjoying the view of Fujin being pistol-whipped. ” You don’t get it do you? Yakuza punk. Last night we followed you to the club. We knew that once you got drunk you’d follow your D*ck to the ends of the earth, so we sent Mai there to seduce you and lead you hear… and as for who we are… well” the man who had been talking kept the gun trained on Jin while pulling up his sleeve to reveal triad tattoos. Which caused Fujin to release an irritated sigh. [break][break]
The triad was his biggest competition in the organized crime market, and they had been trying to kill him for years now. ” I don’t feel comfortable with you talking about my d*ck like that..” Jin spoke in his usual relaxed and nonchalant manner, which annoyed the man even more. ” Just die smart ass!” the man spoke, then without warning, he pressed the gun on Fujin’s forehead and pulled the trigger. A loud bang filled the room, that scared the redheaded woman that had seduced him and brought him here. Since she was sitting next to him in bed, she quickly ducked away to protect herself from the brains and blood that would no doubt be flying everywhere by now. But instead of blood and brains being liberated from Fujin’s skull and splattered everywhere, the dark-haired man seemed unscathed by the shot to the head, and he was still seated in the same position as before. Then out of nowhere, he became blurry and began to faze out of existence until he disappeared. A second later it was revealed that Fujin had simply moved his entire torso to the side quickly enough to leave an afterimage, which is what the triad goon had shot in the face. [break][break]
From his sideways leaning position, Jin quickly reached up and grabbed the gun from the man who had attempted to blow his brains out. Without hesitation, Fujiin tossed the gun out the window then leaped up from the bed and began moving around the room at a dizzying speed, which caused two more after images to appear and confuse the other three men in the room. While these men attempted to shoot his afterimages, Fujin found openings to brutally beat these men to the brink of death. The entire room was filled with screams of agony from the men that had attempted to kill him and screams of fear from the woman that had seduced him and lured him into this trap. Then, things suddenly became quiet in an eerie manner. When Fujin walked out, his clothing was covered in blood and he had a lit cigarette between his lips. The man still reeked of alcohol because he hadn’t changed out of last night's clothes, and he also had a bad case of bedhead because he hadn’t bathed. So, people obviously looked at the blood-stained weirdo with messy hair and a cigarette between his lips as Fujin strolled through the street. [break][break]
But instead of worrying about such trivial things, he stretched like a lazy cat that had just awoken from a nap and proceeded to look for a taxi that would take him home.