Post by Osamu Saito on Jul 7, 2018 22:37:06 GMT -5
Full Name: Osamu Nobuyuki Saito
Nickname/Alias: Sparrow's Eye (his business name).
Age/Date Of Birth: 30, born November 30 1988
Race: Human
Occupation: Thief, Assassin for hire.
Species Group: Civilian
Play-By: Daisuke Ueda
Abilities
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Special Inventory
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Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Thrill of the steal/stealing
❤ Fire, both playing with it (literally and figuratively) and watching it.
❤ Eavesdropping
❤ Committing murder
❤ Adrenaline rushes
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Authority
✗ Being caged or otherwise confined
✗ Apples
✗ Foxes
✗ People taking his things
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ People finding out his secrets
☬ Drowning
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To accomplish 46 of the world's most dangerous and high level thefts.
Personality: He is quite calculating, devious, and clever, and finds amusement in the torment of others. He is adept at adapting to any situation that arises, quickly assessing the known facts, and adjusting accordingly. Frequently he wears a mask of a smiling, possibly friendly individual, but behind it lies a prying thief. He'll work hard to make you trust him, just so he can know where to hit you when stabbing you in the back later once he has used you to further his goals. He has kleptomania, and tends to become anxious or aggravated if he goes too long without stealing something. His touch is so subtle and skilled, that he can get away with most thefts before people realize they've been robbed, even during a conversation with him. Sometimes he doesn't even realize he's swiped something until he finds it in his pocket.
He can be quite charming, and tends to have knowledge of many obscure things. One of his habits is to give every room he enters a quick glance around to make note of all possible escape routes and anything worth stealing. He is sometimes seen as being eccentric, and has a few things he's picky about. He can't stand not dressing in highclass clothing, and will only relent to wearing cheap things if it is required for a disguise. Otherwise all his clothes are high quality, and make many people think he's a model. He is quite vain about having an impeccable appearance. Another thing he's adamant about is never exposing his forearms to anyone. He'll only ever be vague about the reason for it, relating it to scars from a prior accident that he'd rather not show to others. Therefore, he always wears long sleeves, and he also has his forearms wrapped in gauze in case he must expose them.
Osamu likes to horde his stolen goods, but only the ones he really likes or that have a story behind them. He carefully hides them in a locked cabinet and sometimes in a spot under the floorboards, rotating the ones on display once a month. Where he makes his home is known only to him. The goods he steals but doesn't feel a need to keep, he sells on the blackmarket if it's worth it, or just to regular pawn shops. He's particularly fond of eyes.
Traits
✧ Charming
✧ Pleasant conversationalist
✧ Keen eye for details
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Kleptomaniac
✦ Cruel
✦ Vain
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Parents: Hitomi and Goro Saito (mother and father, deceased)
Siblings: None
Other Family: Unknown
Important Others: None
History: Born in a small village on Hokkaido, Japan, he spent 5 years with his family growing rice and struggling to make a living. All too soon, his parents were taken from him by a plague that swept through the village. One of the few survivors, he was taken to an orphanage in a neighboring town. He spent the rest of his childhood there, sneaking out at night to roam the town and stealing small trinkets. As he grew older, he began to steal bigger and bigger prizes, saving the money he stole to one day get out of the orphanage. Once he was 15, he finalized his plan and left the orphanage, making his way to Honshu with the intent to get to Tokyo. He managed to steal enough in every town he visited to get him to the next, and once he landed in Tokyo, he began to hone his craft.
He studied hard over the next few years, working to gain the education he hadn't received in the orphanage. His mind proved to be intelligent as he swiftly picked up everything, moving onto advanced lessons with ease. He taught himself a variety of weapon skills, favoring knives and handguns, and sniper rifles, as well as how to use equipment that could be used to successfully execute bigger and far more dangerous heists. The adrenaline rush stealing gave him pushed him to perform more and more thefts. To keep police off his trail, he will sometimes copy the methods and profile of others to pin the blame on them.
He was 21 when he killed his first man, and from there felt a deep pleasure and thirst at the thrill of murder. He soon added hired assassin to his jobs, and has become a notorious assassin, willing to do any job no matter how high or low profile a kill it is, and one who gets the job done regardless of difficulty. He prefers to work alone, but will be part of a team if his employer forces him to be. However, he will kill his teammates if they prove to be a liability or if they are just incredibly annoying.
He is always looking for the next big adventure, though he feels somewhat cramped in Zeppelin City, due to the lack of freedom to leave. He had just finished a job when he found himself in the odd town, so he was glad to still have his favorite weapons on him. He is no stranger to the supernatural, though many of the monsters found in the town are new to him.
Alias: Lotus V1RUS
How did you find us?: Google
Experience: About 10 years across various platforms.
Other Characters: Roman Jelen, Corbin MacBranain, Siofra MacBranain, Eindriđi Hallvarđrson
RP Sample:
Cautiously easing into the room through the window, Osamu paused to peer around and listen. The apartment was silent, save for the ambient noises of appliances. He placed his toes on the floor and carefully settled his weight down, slipping into a crouch. Glancing towards the bedroom, he stood and crept towards it, each step measured and silent. One leather gloved hand gripped the doorknob and turned it, opening the door with painstaking care. Inside, he found a married couple sleeping soundly. Eyes roaming over discarded clothes told him they were likely to sleep for a while.
More than enough time.
He moved about the room, examining potential treasures and setting things back with care. It wasnt long before a pair of priceless earrings, a watch, several necklace pendants, and an expensive pair of shoes were in his possession, stowed in a bag slung across his back. He left the room and moved back to the window. Climbing out, he shut the window and scaled down to the grass below. His smirk was devious as he sauntered away into the night.
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