Name: Mator "Genisen" Takari
Race: Hylian
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Physical Descriptions:

Mentality: Mator has been hardened by the death of his parents, which he witnessed himself. He knows how to laugh and have fun, but most of the time he has a cold frown on his face. After fusing his soul with Genis, he now is somewhat less bothered by his faults, and has come to terms with the death of his parents.
Weapons: He uses a 3-foot kris blade, a weapon whose blade, instead of straight, waves like this: ~~~~~~~~~}---
Image:

After defeating Genis, his kris blade has a glowing-red trimming where the sharp edges meet the flat of the blade. It is known now as the Blood Kris.
Armor: Simple black clothing and heavy-duty black boots. His older brother Zade left him a worn hooded jacket that adds an enigmatic look about Mator when he has the hood up.
Accessories: On his left hand he has a golden-clawed (now blood red-clawed) glove that is made of tightly bound black leather with metal rods and ball joints hooked up to it. The metal rods are bordered on the top and . On the top it has 3/8 inch alloy steel plating. It contains a crystal with Din's symbol in it. At the joints of the glove, metal spikes have been fused with his actual joints, making the glove part of him.
Image (Minus claws):

After fusing with Genis, his claws turned the same color as the trimming of his Blood Kris.
He has a backpack that is similar to the ones of today.
Mator also has an ornately-carved wooden box with a lock on it that only the gem on his glove can open. It serves as his Kinstone holder.
Techniques: He uses advance acrobatics to weave around his enemies. He is skilled in both sword and hand-to-hand fighting, and isn't bad at hand-to-sword fighting. After the death of Genis, he gained the following abilities:
Magic Reflection: Mator's new kris blade, the Blood Kris, can absorb projectile magics, much like Link's mirror shield. Mator can send the magic back in a wave of fire, the strength of which is determined by the amount of magic it absorbed.
Genis Eye: Mator's eyes, after having defeated Genis, have gained this mysterious ability. He can make his pupils become slits at will, which then increase his vision in the darkness and also give him a sort of "lens of truth" sight that reveals some secrets, though not all.
History: Mator Takari is the youngest of three brothers. He was born to a family of swordmasters, who taught him at a young age everything they knew about the arts. When he was 7, he was given his weapon which was chosen through his unique skills that emerged through training. It was a kris blade, which was far too large for him to use. He trained many times a week, which he still does to this day. When he was 15, on the day of his older brother Zade's birthday, the small village in which they lived was attacked by a group of mages in robes who burned the town to the ground. He was separated from Zade and his eldest brother Hiro during the attack. Both his parents were burned alive fighting the mages. He swore to get revenge on the ones who killed them. He traveled far and wide for 4 years when he came upon a large field. He saw the gem in his glove flash with red light, and he saw it as a sign as his new home.
After battling in the Shadow Temple, the evil spirit within him, Genis, was released. He, along with the assassin Hagoresh and the warrior Michael, he defeated Genis, and fused his then conscious-less, though power-infused, soul with his own, giving him new powers and abilities. Through some rumors spread quickly after the defeat of Genis, he was branded the name "Genisen."
Bio: Mator is seen as a mysterious adventurer, who comes and goes as a cloud. He usually is traveling with someone.
RP Sample:
Mator walked through the swinging doors into the building. A group of Hylians were playing a soft song on a stage on the far side of the room. He sighed. At least its not completely lifeless. Mator made his way to the long counter surrounded by stools. He looked at the apron-wearing man behind it. "What do you serve?"
The man laughed. "Aren't you a little young to be here?"
"I wouldn't think so. I'm 19, and your sign outside say 18 and up. Do you have anything I could drink free? Like some water?" Mator said politely.
"We serve liquor to paying customers ONLY. No, we don't have water, or milk, or some other drink, just BEER. So get out, you lazy good-for-nothing!"
Mator's eyes widened. A small twitch could be seen under his right eye.
Mator threw his left hand around the rude man's throat. The claws nearly dug into his skin. "Don't... ever... act that way!" He let go of the bartender, who fell down onto the floor. The music had stopped. I hope I didn't just do something I'll regret... Mator composed himself and turned around, only to find a double-edged sword against his throat. "You get the hell outta here, freak!" The man holding the blade was unshaven and was stooped over, not to mention wobbling back to forth. Mator took his right hand and moved the man's sword down. "Okay." He walked a few steps away from the man.
*slice*
The drunken man was down on the floor, gripping his throat in merely a few moments. Mator took a small cloth from his pocket and wiped down his blade, quickly sheathing it. He left through the door, slapping himself in the face with his right hand.
This post has been edited by Mator Takari on Jan 9 2007, 02:32 AM