Mekiel Echigo [552 Transfer]

[Mekiel Echigo]

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"Challenges make life interesting. Overcoming them is what makes it worthwhile."

Vitals

[/b] Mekiel Echigo
Nickname(s):The Iron Dragon, Wild Wolf, Foolhardy, Mekky, Dat, Zane
Age/Grade: 17, Junior
Birthday: October Fifth
Place of Birth: New York City
Ethnicity: 50% Japanese, 50% Mixed European
Height: 6'8''
Weight: 285 lbs
Blood type: AB+
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Sexuality:Heterosexual[/color]
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Persona

[/b] What all is there to say about Mekiel? Well, there's actually quite a lot. He's a kid who's gone through a lot and is left with not much to show for it. He's the kind of guy that, no matter the situation, has a smile on his face. Getting him down takes more effort than singlehandedly lifting a tank. With one tooth. Due to his optimistic demeanor, he's been called many things, the most common being 'simply crazy.' Maybe he might be? No one could really say for sure.

When it comes to friendship, Mekiel's one of the friendliest guys out there. Despite his burly physique, he's open, calm, easy to talk to. His emotions flow like a sideburns into the rest of the hair on the head, and he generally doesn't hold anything in. His intentions are usually good, though he commonly ends up hurting people since he can't resist a fight.


Mentality: Suffering from no mental disorders.
Ideal: It doesn't matter what anyone else says or does; You're you and the only one like you. With one chance to get it right, why waste it?
Belief: Everything happens for a reason.

Hobbies: Running, fighting, guitar, piano, drums, various percussion, listening to music.
Talents: All musical instruments he knows how to play, fighting.
Favorite things: Zero Echigo's Dog Tags, Reno Echigo's Pendant, Valo Morei's Pendant, Nickolas Echigo's Gauntlet, Family Picture[/color]
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Aesthetics

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Combat

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[/b] Street Fighting and Wrestling
Years Practiced: 10
Description: Mekiel had grown up fighting and thus has molded a completely new style to call his own. Over time, Mekiel has adapted to close quarters and mastered grapples and counters. However, realizing that defense was not the only thing necessary for a style to work in combat, he has mastered a variety of techniques from various styles, such as the Hanuman's Ring from Muay Thai and various techniques from Capoiera. These offensive techniques are not used commonly, and Mekiel will use basic punches and kicks to lure in his opponent.
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History

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[/b] What all can I say about myself? Nothing interesting, really. If I told you everything that happened in my life you'd think I was either full of shit or some depressing kid that cut himself. Well, here's some news for ya: I'm not. Sure, my life's been filled with tons of misfortune and sometimes it felt like enough for me to want to seriously kill myself, but I've experienced good in my life. Even a little bit of that outweighs all of the bad I've ever experienced. So, I'll have you know I don't cut myself. Shock, huh? It shouldn't be.

Let's see, what should I start off with.. Well, I guess I'll go ahead and start things off with how I got here in the first place. I'll tell you and I'm sure you'll think it's cliched, but I'm here for revenge. That's life for ya. And, I know. Revenge usually leads all parties down a bad road, but I've got nothing else to motivate me. I used to belong to several organizations and they all came back to bite me. Every. Single. One.

The first group I was ever a part of was a gang called the Colossai. When I joined, I didn't know much about them except that they offered safety. This was during my freshman year in high school. I wish I'd never joined that damn gang. Over the course of a few months, disputes broke out into full blown battles between the Colossai and their rival gang, the Reign of Blood. I saw my fair share of hard times during those months alone. I couldn't take it, hurting people just because they stood on the other end of the road. I wanted out. I left. I was now on a hitlist.

The only way to receive any sort of protection was to join the Reign of Blood. I knew this was possibly the worst decision I could make, but at the time I feared for my life. The only thing that mattered to me was getting home alive. They told me I could, that being in there gang would result in my safety. This, however, was a lie. Being a former member of the Colossai, I bore their insignia on my right should. Because of this, I was hunted down by not only the Colossai, but my fellow gang members as well. Everyone wanted me dead, called me turncoat. During the gang war, things were most hectic for me. I wanted to get away from everything, but there was no way out. Until, that is, I met my brother for the first time.

Zero Echigo, a tall young man with long flowing white hair. He was the CEO of a major business handed down to him by his, or rather, our deceased father. We happened upon each other by chance, meeting randomly at public cafe. It turned out, he was searching for me. The sheer luck of the incident made me almost cry with happiness. I finally had family. A place to stay. Someone I could truly trust. I was going to be happy. Of course, things always have to get worse.

Several months after the reunion with my older brother, he disappears, along with the few people I could call friend: Kiun, Karel, Valo and Narin. Being left in the city with no protection from anyone or anything was an all too familiar feeling. I hated it. I longed for my brothers once more and immediately sought after them. Unfortunately, I was still being sought after by both the Colossai and the Reign of Blood, and muscle-for-hires as well. I could not leave the safety of my home without getting into a battle with three or more people, and each time I would have something to remember the battle with. The only idea I had was leaving the city, Zero and the others must've been gone anyway.

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To be filled when my memory has been piqued.

I had experienced many a hardship after my return to #552. Though, I had gained many allies in the process. Orion, Takehiro, Valo, James, Yuuki, Samson, Magnus, Lloyd, Leon, Jack, Narin, Shugo, Xaier. The list could go on and on, these people irreplaceable. Truly, I would remember them forever. However, now was the time I had to leave them behind. I could no longer stay in New York and expect things to be the same. I had lost my family, my friends, all to the same organization. Verdugo.

With tears streaming, I left everyone and everything behind. With revenge as my single motivation, I left for San Diego. Takehiro provided me with the information I needed and a place to stay there. With many regrets, I entered a completely new city, with completely new people. Everyone looked so generic.. I couldn't look at them without feeling slightly ashamed. Trying to focus on other things, I headed over to the address Takehiro had given me.. Apparently I was to be going to a Public High School #774. For some reason, I felt as if this was going to be 552 all over again.
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Living Status Information

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Roommates: N/!

Cases Against the Students: 0
Cases Against the Teachers: 0
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Placement	Item(s)
Head
Hat/Bandana	N/A
Earrings	N/A
Glasses	N/A
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Torso
Shirt	N/A
Jacket/Coat	N/A
Neck	N/A
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Arms
Arm	N/A
Wrist	N/A
Gloves	N/A
Ring	N/A
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Legs
Pants	N/A
Shin	N/A
Shoes	Running Shoes, +2 Dex
Belt	N/A
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Misc
1	Running Socks, +1 Dex
2	N/A

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Stats

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Strength: 30 + 2
Dexterity: 25 + 9
Constitution: 27 + 2
Intelligence: 15 + 2
Wisdom: 20 + 2
Charisma: 15 + 2

Current~
Strength:20
Dexterity:17 + 3
Constitution:20
Intelligence:11
Wisdom:11
Charisma:11

The Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Must be made of something weak...like Raditz."

Please Note: This bio will be worked on over time. I will add things as people are met and events are completed.
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[Ms. Vellequette]

Bio Approved

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[Mr. Seran]

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