Name: Ayumi "Sir Four" Kaito
Age: 27
Bounty: N/A
Speciest: Human
Occupation: Engineer/Shipwright
Allegiance: World Government
Home Village: Paradise Island (Grand Line)
Appearance:
History:Ayumi was born during the golden age of pirates, he was actually 14 years of age when Gold Rogers sent out to become a pirate in fact. During this time he was to become a man of the see, or that's just what his father wanted of him. He was to become a man of the blue just like his father, and his grandfather before him. This was a great fall back plan, but Ayumi was contempt with staying where he was on Paradise Island. Unknowing to Ayumi but on his sixteenth birthday he was signed up and accepted to the Naval Academy a few Isles over, his father seemed less excited to see his boy go off to the navy and become a man of the see than he would ever know.
Ayumi prepared for a long voyage to Marine HQ "Nero" from which was about a good months boat ride away, his father seeming less than excited to see his son leave came to his son with a gift and handed it too him as he walked onto the boat. "Don't open this until you get to the academy, and even then let no one see this." His father murmured beneath his breath. It looked like a table, or maybe even a breif case, he wasn't sure the wrapping was done so poorly even a live porpous could seem inconspicuous. Ayumi got nessled away into his bunk for the longest two years of his life, as he looked out the port whole of his ship he seen the lushous beauty that was paradise island for the last time.
Ayumi arrived at "Nero" and walked up the docks staring in amazement at the monumentous building before him. Before Ayumi could take it all him he heard the shear rasping sound of a role call from a short portly man holding a clipboard and sporting a large mustasche. "Andsum, Kaito, Masumo..." the man rambled on with the role call as Ayumi approached and stood at attention in front of the small man. "You've all been assigned to the marksman quarter." the man rasped pointing to the southern barracks. Ayumi rushed towards the barracks this his fathers gift in hand holding it trying to see through to what it is, all the while dragging his luggage carelessly accrossed the wharf. Ayumi entered his quarters tossed his clothing and luggage accrossed the room and tore into his package, it was a small sleak sword with the initials DK etched into the bottom of the hilt. Upon further examination he noticed a note attatched to the sword. 'Dear Ayumi, you know I could never be prouder than you than I am today that is why I decided to give you the sword your father gavve me as a gift, use it well, add your own personal touch to make it your own, make it yours. Sincerly, DK. Ayumi was baffled and confused to why his father signed the letter in such a manner, but he was too excited to have his first sword that he couldn't wait to try it out. He got his uniform together and replaced the sword that came with it, today was the happiest day of his life.
Years passed, Ayumi had been in the academy for nearly a decade, his swordsmanship had excelled to an almost unparralleled degree since his first day at the academy, but it was no match for his eyes. His sight was so keen he could see a single coin from the other side of the east blue some of the other cadets would say. All this success had been drivin deep into Ayumi's head causing him to get an ego, a rather large ego one might say. Ayumi would challenge himself to do something he had never done before, one person even bet him that he coudln't make the sword his father had givin him break away and be able to reform again. Ayumi did, if their was one thing that Ayumi knew it was how things worked, he was fixated for years when he lived on paradise island with taking things apart and putting them back togeter. For Ayumi his time for graduation had finally arrived and just like clockwork another package from DK had arrived, Ayumi just smiled knowing that somewhere out their his father was still thinking about him. Ayumi tore through the wrapping vigorously to find it wrapped in an article from the local news outlet that Rogers had been arrested and executed, but he just ignored that not knowing how significant this was at this time. He opened the box within was another sword with a note attached that read, "Don't come home" in big bold letter. The clouds stirred above and the birds fell silent as Ayumi's heart sank, he still was planning on returning home, but what had happened was all that was on his mind.
The sea stirred with hatred, the birds screamed a low roar of pain, Ayumi was home, or so he thought. Being gone through the capture of Gold Rogers he was unaware of the infamous stop of the pirate on his home island, Ayumi grabbed his equiptment and exited the ship. The building were reduced to rubble, the remaining villagers were forced to live in shacks with no ways of keeping the animals out. The air smelt of burning gun powder, this made Ayumi's skin crawl. Ayumi entered his old house to find it in shambles, his fathers belonging scattered amis accrossed the floor, food rotted laying on the table. From behind he heard a broken voice, "I told you not to come home." Ayumi turned slowly to meet the gaze of a shattered man who stood in fear. He sat his father down and listened to the tale that he had to twist and learned of what had happened to their little piece of paradise. Ayumi jumped up and offered to get the government to help, but it was too late the island was too badly damaged and the government would not pay for it.
Ayumi flew into a blind rage and stormed towards the shoreline, "DAMN PIRATES!" he screamed at the to of his lungs as he stared at the pirate flags in port flowing into the wind, he pulled out his guns and pointed them towards the harbor. Ayumi let out a massive roar as he began shooting the ships with everything in his arsenal, he shot an Osium ball at one of the ships tearing it clear in half, quickly changing his footing he shot several exploding shells at another. The pirates became alert and came above deck, several average named pirates stormed towards him, Ayumi pulled out sheath and closed his eyes. "Pain." he said in a low voice before unleashing his wrath. The blade split into several sharp fragments cutting down all pirates who dare approach him. The harbor was clear.
Ayumi returned home to find his father on the floor in a pool of blood, he rushed to the house. In his absense a band of renegade theives stormed the house and stole everything leaving his father to die. This was the day, Ayumi's darkest day, his proudest hour, today he would align himself with the navy. Ayumi gathered the bodies of the battered and destroyed pirates tearing down the flags and taking them with him as trophies sailing to marine headquarters, he brought this them to the marines. The marines were supprised to see so many pirates be killed, they handed him money for the bounties, today was the first day of Ayumi's carreer today he was to become a government assassin.
Personality: Ayumi is cold and overbearing, he makes others work harder for what they get because everything was taken from him, he is also strong willed, even in the face of defeat he will give it his all, just like his father he will not give up till his last breath Ayumi is an assassin, he is cold he is quiet he is a killer.
Ship: Code Black
Ship Flag: A plain black flag
Learned Technique:
Soru
Shigan
SuperHuman Strength
Weapons/Items:
Ayumi's Deadly ArsenalGoals: To Rebuild Paradise Island
Sun May 09, 2010 11:54 pm
