Ichiro of the Twilight

Name: Ichiro of the Twilight
Seeming: Ogre
Kith: Bloodbrute
Court: Dusk
Freehold: Austin (formerly Fort Worth)
Virtue: Charity
Vice: Sloth 
Pronouns: He / Him / His 
Pinterest: Ichiro of the Twilight 
== Commonly Known Edit ==
Description: Ichiro's appearance pretty much always looks like he couldn't be bothered to care. In most cases, this is true.
Background: Ichiro's mien is a picture worth a thousand words: the young man is painted with permanent blood-splatters on his chest and arms, and somehow none of the blood seems to have come from the network of scars and old wounds on his body.
Determinedly believing that everything will come to a very bad end, Ichiro trains relentlessly with the Summers regardless, bound to go down fighting when it comes to that. He favors fists and brawling, but the young man is a master of improvised weaponry and will happily wound you with whatever comes to hand. 
Ichiro enjoys a complicated relationship with his cousin-courtier Sati; the two are sometimes-lovers, sometimes-siblings, sometimes-furious-with-each-other. But he'd walk into Arcadia for her...
Personality:
Mantle: Dusk mantles act as a sort of "null zone" for other Changelings' mantles. Winter winds calm, spring scents dissipate, summer heat evaporates, and autumn shadows disappear. Ichiro's mantle isn't strong enough to blot out the mantles of higher-ranking courtiers, but it does dull the edge.
Merits: Atavism, Emotional Detachment, Heavy Hands
== Important Dates Edit ==
Autumn 2008: Ichiro arrives at the Freehold, refusing to talk about where he is from.
Spring 2015: Victor escapes from Arcadia and hunts Ichiro to the Spring coronation. Freehold members learn that Victor and Ichiro shared a durance together, and that Ichiro had only escaped without Victor because he'd believed his friend was dead.
Winter 2018: Moved to Austin freehold.
== Omen ==
For his omen, the caster sees a younger Ichiro, dressed in the same gladiator armor as Victor always wears. Nearby are the corpses of what look like multiple guards; Ichiro crouches near a dark exit, anxious and waiting. He's arguing with a tall, lanky boy with a single eye in the center of his forehead. 
"Victor wouldn'ta lost to fucking Quintus," Ichiro says, looking angry. "We're gonna wait for him."
The one-eyed boy glares at him. "I'm telling you, I saw it. You think I can't smell the difference between a fresh wound and a lethal? There was blood everywhere. We've got one chance to go, and we can't wait! You know they'll kill us if they catch us here!"
Category:NPC
Category:Fort Worth
Category:Dusk
Category:Austin