GoreFish
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 | Subject: Jamil Kadar (NPC!)  Fri Aug 13, 2010 2:35 pm | |
| Name: Jamil Kadar Age: No one's really sure, but it's estimated to be something slightly under or around 30 Bounty: 15.000.000 Species: Human Occupation: Torturer..... and he's good with animals? Allegiance: Revolutionary, former World Government Home Village/Ocean: Nanohana, Arabasta, Grand Line Appearance: Jamil used to be a very pretty child, with dark skin and black hair and eyes, always glittering with joy and excitement. Now though, his face is always covered in bandages, except for his right eye, which is still black, and if it glitters, it does so in anger or hate. When he changes bandages, something he only lets those closest to him see, it's revealed that his whole face was burned and is now scarred, and he doesn't have a left eye anymore. His hair regrew over time, in small patches at least, and some streaks always stick out of the bandage. He doesn't care enough to fix it, he knows it won't make him look any better anyway. Jamil's about 5'5'' tall and atlethic. He wears a black, sleeveless shirt (his arms are also bandaged, all the way down to the fingers) and loose sitting white trousers, with a beige sash seperating them. He always wears a wide coat, of course with a hood, even though he already has his face concealed. He still insists to have one. Some people might think it makes it easier to hide some of his smaller... tools. They might be right, especially seeing as it would be enough to just wear the traditional revolutionary cloak, but Jamil specificall wanted one with loose fitting arms, like the ones worn in his home, Arabasta. No one believes it's just for the nostalgic look. (Horse: a noble arabastian steed. No one knows where he got such a horse. He won't tell, either, or rather, no one has the courage to pry. It's quite beautiful, with it's slender frame and the dark brown fur, the long, black, shining mane.... Anyone who knows the first thing about horses can tell someone takes good care of it, and Jamil won't let anyone even close to it, which rather limits the choice of who it must be.) History: - Spoiler:
Jamil Kadar was born second son to an arabastian middle class family living in Nanohana.
He had one older brother, one smaller sister followed when he was two. His father was in the guard, his mother worked as a seamstress. No one knows when everything went wrong.
Maybe it started when Jamil came to visit his father at work for the first time, even if it was just to bring him lunch. Jail isn't a good place for a child to be. There was just something wrong with letting your prisoners know you had a little son. Very wrong. Not all of them might like you.
The one who broke out didn't. In fact, he seemed to hate Jamil's father to the core. Why, the child didn't know or understand. And though it's been officially proven that his famil were victims of the escapee, even today he has his doubts. He claims to have known the man better than that, that he had been afraid of fire. Or used to claim it, until he realised people didn't listen to little traumatised children. From then on, he mostly claimed to punch them if they dared ask him about that day again. The threats were refined, but the general idea stayed the same until today.
Jamil and his parents escaped, but noticed only when they were outside that his sister wasn't with them.
It was Jamil who ran into the house to save her. It was also him who got burned while attempting to do so. In the end, his sister died in the flames, and he almost did, too.
It took three months for him to wake up, only to find his whole body was covered in bandages, two minutes to take them off and look at the reason, and until today to accept him being scarred so horribly. What for? He hadn't done anything!
And that was when he started to hate criminals. He spent the next years of his life at home, being taught by a private teacher. His parents hoped that he'd become a marine. His hate of criminals was something he would be sure to use for it.
But Jamil didn't want to be a marine. He didn't want to protect. He wanted to destroy. And he wanted to be on the front line while doing so. Protecting wasn't personal enough.
So he became a torturer, a work he found great satisfaction in. First, he tortured only the people the king told him to. The convicted criminals. But that wasn't enough for him. It wasn't just enough for him. All criminals should have to suffer.
In the next months, there was a number of people suddenly disappearing. The bodys of some were found, others remain to be found until this day.
Those he didn't leave for them to find would never be found. He burned them. Took them out into the desert, where no one would be watching. The actual number of people Jamil killed was much higher, but it happened at the same time as the rebellion lead by Anubis. People just tended to die then.
The killing spree stopped abruptly when the people from the government came for a visit.
They had come to visit the king, or at least they'd say so. They wanted Jamil to work for them, his reputation as a torturer was known far and wide.
The king said he'd let Jamil go if he wanted to. And they left Jamil no choice. They knew who was responsible for the murders, and they were prepared to use it against him.
And so, Jamil started working as an agent for the world government in Impel Down.
He build up a reputation there that was... horrifying, to say at least. Some people'd rather be executed than left in his hands. Of course, that wasn't going to happen... Soon, he got a high position as one of the head torturers.
He really enjoyed his work, which allowed him to torture as much as he pleased.
That was, until love got in his way... There was that girl imprisoned there, Hanna Clark. She was only in level one, and a revolutionary.
He liked watching her from far away, even when she was in pain. It started as simply that, and nothing else.
The other guards started wondering why he, who normally spend most of his time in the deeper levels, would be in level 1 all day, but none of them guessed.
Weeks passed, and still, Jamil'd come to watch her, and even listened to the speeches she gave the other prisoners about how all the pain was worth it, since she suffered for the revolution.
One day, he approached her, asking her about the revolution. Everyone else'd have backed away in fear, but she gave him a long speech about how the likes of him were unjust.
He listened carefully, greedy for whatever she had to say. Fascinating. He was truly fascinated by her.
In the following months, he talked to her often. The guards were just as surprised about this as the prisoners were, but what did they care if he had a weird fetish for passionate bookworms?
It was none of their business anyway.
Soon, the day she was going to be executed came. Jamil often took the duty to bring the prisoners to their execution, not because he cared for them, but because he wanted the last thing they saw in life to be his face, the face of the man he had taught them to fear.
This time, too, he accompanied her. He stood in her cell with her tied to a cell, just looking at her like he always had. He felt sad, very sad. He had never felt sad like that about any prisoner.
When they were almost there, she spoke up, in a hopeless voice. It was a last try to escape death.
She asked him if he'd free her and help her escape.
It came as a surprise, he had never paid any thought to that. And surprisingly, he liked the thought of that.
He helped her escape, and, much to her dismay, he came with her. He might have fallen in love with her.
They spend much time hiding from the people looking for them.
At least the world government wouldn't tell anyone about his murders, or they'd admit that they let a serial killer work for them. Still, he got a bounty for freeing a criminal.
And for anyone wondering: They did get together. In a more than awkward relationship, which they never showed to anyone.
One time, she told him about a revolutionary named Johan Frideswide, who had sacrificed his own family for what he believed in.
That greatly impressed Jamil, and again, just like with Hanna, he found himself fascinated.
It was him who came up with the idea to join him. And so they did.
Johan'd gladly take them in, even though he didn't trust Jamil from the start. He had to work hard to earn his trust, but from his point of view, it was worth it.
For Johan, he'd do anything. He wasn't fascinated by him anymore, he was obsessed with him.
Hanna knew that. And because of that, she broke up with him. It hurt him deeply. But it was okay. As long as he could serve under Johan, it'd be okay.
The last decision in Hannas life was made by him and showed exactly that: He left her for dead on the battlefield, and saved Johan from an attack instead. He doesn't seem to regret it. Hanna isn't needed anymore. In his mind, who needed love if they could change history? He knows Johan will.Someday he will, and he'll be a part of it. (Oh god, what has Johan ever done to deserve that?)
Here's the short form: -born in Arabasta -lost sister and got burned horribly in fire -became a torturer for the king because of his extreme hate for criminals (and possible sadism) -torturing prisoners wasn't enough, so he started a killing spree -the government knew, blackmailed him into working for them -he became an agent of the government in Impel Down, but quickly moved up to one of the head torturers -fell in love with Hanna, a prisoned revolutionary -fleed with her from the ship that brought her to her execution -got a bounty -learned about Johan, joined him with Hanna -became obsessed with him Personality: Jamil seems to be abrasive and abrupt all the time, and somehow he manages to be extremely rude while using extremely old words (he continuosly uses “thy“ instead of “you“ and “nay“ instead of “no“). Only few know if he fakes it or if he actually talks that way (he fakes it. Johan heard him curse from the bottom of his heart once. It sounded very modern. He doesn't know the cause to this day, though.) He's hard to approach, since he's very mistrusting and, as mentioned before, not a nice guy to hang out with, but if he sees you as a friend, he'll do anything to protect you. Anything. The aggresivity of his bark matches the danger of his bite well. He's not reluctant to actually hurt people , and can be very coldblooded in what he does. Passion is a thing he often shows, towards the revolution, Johan (?) and towards torturing. To his homeland he shows none at all, more of a cold awareness it exists. He may be psychologically damaged. No, wait. It's very likely that he's psychologically damaged. Sometimes, he actually seems to enjoy torturing people, it's hard to tell with the bandages on. And now for something completely different: he also gets along with animals well, they trust him for some obscure reason. The sight of fire makes him panic, a fact he keeps well hidden. He learned to hide his fear, and even conceal his panic, something that might be easier due to him not showing his face in the first place. Ship: “Anika“ Ship Flag: Anubis flag, since he works for Johan, one of the commanders Devil Fruit: None Special Abilities: Famed torturer Extremely good at riding Learned Techniques (Keep it 1-25): Uses two swords to fight, as well as several knives and some very painful little tricks Weapons/Items: Two simple swords, many throwing knives, some smaller devices for torturing Goals: Simply to serve Johan until he dies.
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