--Red
03-02-07, 08:36 PM
Taken from the Logs of the Northern Monks of Corone
First Name: Akai
Surname: Hiyuu
Initial: R
Weight: 185
Height: 5’11 ½
Age: 19 ½
Nationality: ½ Nipponese, ½ Black
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Physique | Mental State
The patient is extraordinary even with the physical hurdles he had to jump due to his previous condition. It is a miracle we say that he lived, but now he has surpassed all of our expectations. Today was the last days of physical therapy, getting him accustomed to walking again, but everything seems to be in order. His wounds have healed considerably; leaving no physical disfigurements. Though mentally the patient has changed, since the first day he came in there was nothing but a beaming positivistic attitude. He worked hard to pull himself out of his ruts, build himself back up, and focus on keeping the spirits high of everyone around him. If anything it was that gleam in his eye that kept us all full of some hope. When he was sick slender frail frames, racked with each cough, but in time his immune system strengthened, and his bones held meat. And now as I look back at that day when he first came in, the frail sick boy, now looking well toned, and at the peak of physical achievement there is one thing missing, that joyous smile, and his eyes. The brown optics that, were a beacon of hope are now lackluster and devoid of hope, and positivism.
Mentally he seems stable, though it is as if he is preparing himself for something. If I had to paint a picture of his mind, it would seem that sometimes he was devoid of emotion. Though other times he catches himself and he puts on that same smile, like a child’s favorite shirt that was stained with mud, the smudges of previous statements still seem to stain his conscience. He is often exhibited a strong moral stance, and sense of duty, and a willingness to take the blame for others. But at other times he can be quite depressed, and slip into isolation trying to come to grips with things from the past. He often murmurs a name while he is sleeping Melissa, and sheds tears of sorrow, and guilt.
Physical Performance | Personality
With careful observation these notes have been taken, I can barely believe it myself that I am recording this information but every word here holds truth. The patient after being ran through physical tests, and simulations has shown an adeptness for several fighting styles, some of which at this time have yet to be classified though it seems to be a mix between boxing, mixed martial arts, and acrobatics. He is extremely limber and flexible; his speed thus far has slightly surpassed any that I have seen produced by a normal human. In close range combat he is able to stop a fist before it reaches the apex of speed and force, his punches have been enough to break ribs, and his reaction time is the same as his speed. We have heard about people like him, and see some in action, but never have we ever expected to have one in our presence, and apart of our brotherhood; however brief his stay may be.
Though his personality was briefly outlined in the mental status above, there have been changes ever so slight though. When engaged his outward appearance changes as far as his facial features are concerned, he looks calm no emotion scatters across his face when in pain, nor when he strikes a blow, and his performance seems almost robotic for this sole reason. He is intelligent, and more or less nonchalant when in everyday situation, extremely corny without fail as well. But he does have a soft spot for the ladies.
Clothing
All that he came in with was a traditional practitioner’s uniform, charcoal high collared button up shirt, length of which stretches down to about mid knee, and splits up the side in a sort of upside down U to the lower portion of the hip. Baggy black practitioner’s pants, with an undershirt, a pair of fingerless gloves, one with an oni head on the back, which seems to have an opening and closing jaw.
Abnormalities
Energy displacement has been a current how you say atypical trait he has picked up. From where we have no clue, it just arose in recent days, though it is only a small amount of energy at a time it has woven itself into his fighting. Often pushed from his palms when using open hand strikes to shock or stun his opponents while also creating an opening for him to strike; very clever.
1.2.??
Weaponry KnowledgeThe patient has become quite practiced at spears,and developed a slight proficiency in swords. Specifically, the Jian, and Qiang, it seems as though he is a child relearning an old skill that was once very polished and formidable.
1.14.??
Requesting a mannequin, his combat style has become more calculated and intentional. Also he has become quite accustomed to stunners. His genius has been undermined until recently; angles and placement have been his main points of focus. The mannequin has become quite battered from his continuing practice of a fluent form of Martial Arts, he has grown accustomed to our style, and has begun mimicking it and adding his own personal touches.
1.24.??
Combat status
Melee combat, though it has been a practice that is hard to name, we have roughly given his style of martial art a name, though it seems as though it is more so a conglomerate of styles which attributes to the fluidity which was taken from our northern combat style, the fierce, deliberate strikes taken from several aspects of general elbow, kneel, also fist strikes, and rhythmic movements. Together he has molded his body into an almost water like quality.
Mental State| Update
As we delve deeper into the mind of our new brother, we have learned that he is more of a soldier, mixed with a bit of heroism. He can’t really remember who he is, or what he was before these past few months. Though he tries to stay out of our way, and at times lend a hand to some of the chores that our assistants take part in. It has been noted that he is highly intellectual, which may be cause for the scribbles on his walls dealing with trajectory, numbers, and angles.
He has become less apprehensive and more willing to share his thoughts. This in turn makes us more willing to comply and eager to get to know more about the stranger that ended up on our door step literally in a heap of blood and cloth. Previously it was mentioned that he mentioned a name Melissa, it has been found out that she was his sister. Her relation to his nightly terrors have also been uncovered, his guilt stems from the fact that he was unable to find her, lost, or more likely separated from his side. Though he misses her, he has come to terms with that fact that she may or may not be found, or even alive. On another note, he has become friendlier, emotionally he has begun to open up no longer is his face a blank canvas, often it is covered in a light of joy, if not laughing, he is smiling. He seems to be the kind of person that would challenge anyone unflinchingly for the sake of a fight, or to learn his mind is an open door inviting in all the knowledgeable guests it can contain, he has fought several of the other patients that have exhibited combat prowess, which has impacted him to almost tweak certain aspects of his approaches, and practices.
Final Notes
The patient has developed a knack for espionage; his weapon knowledge, adaptability, cunning, and combat have all proved to be in a sort of balance. He has become a bit secretive, recluse, and methodical. His practices of martial arts have been assimilated and he has shown signs of subtlety, his strikes have become tame, and sharply executed. The patient has developed a unique skill of mimicry, body language, habits, everything that can be grasped from the surface though it is still very basic. He has in the life before this been crafted into a spy, an infiltrator, everything combat wise has probably been farce at this point, his personality all of it a possible cover, he seems to be a bit spontaneous, but who are we to analyze? We are nothing but a group of monks, taking care of a once dying man that landed on our doorstep. These are my final notes on the subject, we are releasing him just as I finish this log, all we can do is wish him luck.
His current equipment consists of an umbrella, and a sakkat, both of which we have bestowed upon him as a gift of good fortune.
First Name: Akai
Surname: Hiyuu
Initial: R
Weight: 185
Height: 5’11 ½
Age: 19 ½
Nationality: ½ Nipponese, ½ Black
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Physique | Mental State
The patient is extraordinary even with the physical hurdles he had to jump due to his previous condition. It is a miracle we say that he lived, but now he has surpassed all of our expectations. Today was the last days of physical therapy, getting him accustomed to walking again, but everything seems to be in order. His wounds have healed considerably; leaving no physical disfigurements. Though mentally the patient has changed, since the first day he came in there was nothing but a beaming positivistic attitude. He worked hard to pull himself out of his ruts, build himself back up, and focus on keeping the spirits high of everyone around him. If anything it was that gleam in his eye that kept us all full of some hope. When he was sick slender frail frames, racked with each cough, but in time his immune system strengthened, and his bones held meat. And now as I look back at that day when he first came in, the frail sick boy, now looking well toned, and at the peak of physical achievement there is one thing missing, that joyous smile, and his eyes. The brown optics that, were a beacon of hope are now lackluster and devoid of hope, and positivism.
Mentally he seems stable, though it is as if he is preparing himself for something. If I had to paint a picture of his mind, it would seem that sometimes he was devoid of emotion. Though other times he catches himself and he puts on that same smile, like a child’s favorite shirt that was stained with mud, the smudges of previous statements still seem to stain his conscience. He is often exhibited a strong moral stance, and sense of duty, and a willingness to take the blame for others. But at other times he can be quite depressed, and slip into isolation trying to come to grips with things from the past. He often murmurs a name while he is sleeping Melissa, and sheds tears of sorrow, and guilt.
Physical Performance | Personality
With careful observation these notes have been taken, I can barely believe it myself that I am recording this information but every word here holds truth. The patient after being ran through physical tests, and simulations has shown an adeptness for several fighting styles, some of which at this time have yet to be classified though it seems to be a mix between boxing, mixed martial arts, and acrobatics. He is extremely limber and flexible; his speed thus far has slightly surpassed any that I have seen produced by a normal human. In close range combat he is able to stop a fist before it reaches the apex of speed and force, his punches have been enough to break ribs, and his reaction time is the same as his speed. We have heard about people like him, and see some in action, but never have we ever expected to have one in our presence, and apart of our brotherhood; however brief his stay may be.
Though his personality was briefly outlined in the mental status above, there have been changes ever so slight though. When engaged his outward appearance changes as far as his facial features are concerned, he looks calm no emotion scatters across his face when in pain, nor when he strikes a blow, and his performance seems almost robotic for this sole reason. He is intelligent, and more or less nonchalant when in everyday situation, extremely corny without fail as well. But he does have a soft spot for the ladies.
Clothing
All that he came in with was a traditional practitioner’s uniform, charcoal high collared button up shirt, length of which stretches down to about mid knee, and splits up the side in a sort of upside down U to the lower portion of the hip. Baggy black practitioner’s pants, with an undershirt, a pair of fingerless gloves, one with an oni head on the back, which seems to have an opening and closing jaw.
Abnormalities
Energy displacement has been a current how you say atypical trait he has picked up. From where we have no clue, it just arose in recent days, though it is only a small amount of energy at a time it has woven itself into his fighting. Often pushed from his palms when using open hand strikes to shock or stun his opponents while also creating an opening for him to strike; very clever.
1.2.??
Weaponry KnowledgeThe patient has become quite practiced at spears,and developed a slight proficiency in swords. Specifically, the Jian, and Qiang, it seems as though he is a child relearning an old skill that was once very polished and formidable.
1.14.??
Requesting a mannequin, his combat style has become more calculated and intentional. Also he has become quite accustomed to stunners. His genius has been undermined until recently; angles and placement have been his main points of focus. The mannequin has become quite battered from his continuing practice of a fluent form of Martial Arts, he has grown accustomed to our style, and has begun mimicking it and adding his own personal touches.
1.24.??
Combat status
Melee combat, though it has been a practice that is hard to name, we have roughly given his style of martial art a name, though it seems as though it is more so a conglomerate of styles which attributes to the fluidity which was taken from our northern combat style, the fierce, deliberate strikes taken from several aspects of general elbow, kneel, also fist strikes, and rhythmic movements. Together he has molded his body into an almost water like quality.
Mental State| Update
As we delve deeper into the mind of our new brother, we have learned that he is more of a soldier, mixed with a bit of heroism. He can’t really remember who he is, or what he was before these past few months. Though he tries to stay out of our way, and at times lend a hand to some of the chores that our assistants take part in. It has been noted that he is highly intellectual, which may be cause for the scribbles on his walls dealing with trajectory, numbers, and angles.
He has become less apprehensive and more willing to share his thoughts. This in turn makes us more willing to comply and eager to get to know more about the stranger that ended up on our door step literally in a heap of blood and cloth. Previously it was mentioned that he mentioned a name Melissa, it has been found out that she was his sister. Her relation to his nightly terrors have also been uncovered, his guilt stems from the fact that he was unable to find her, lost, or more likely separated from his side. Though he misses her, he has come to terms with that fact that she may or may not be found, or even alive. On another note, he has become friendlier, emotionally he has begun to open up no longer is his face a blank canvas, often it is covered in a light of joy, if not laughing, he is smiling. He seems to be the kind of person that would challenge anyone unflinchingly for the sake of a fight, or to learn his mind is an open door inviting in all the knowledgeable guests it can contain, he has fought several of the other patients that have exhibited combat prowess, which has impacted him to almost tweak certain aspects of his approaches, and practices.
Final Notes
The patient has developed a knack for espionage; his weapon knowledge, adaptability, cunning, and combat have all proved to be in a sort of balance. He has become a bit secretive, recluse, and methodical. His practices of martial arts have been assimilated and he has shown signs of subtlety, his strikes have become tame, and sharply executed. The patient has developed a unique skill of mimicry, body language, habits, everything that can be grasped from the surface though it is still very basic. He has in the life before this been crafted into a spy, an infiltrator, everything combat wise has probably been farce at this point, his personality all of it a possible cover, he seems to be a bit spontaneous, but who are we to analyze? We are nothing but a group of monks, taking care of a once dying man that landed on our doorstep. These are my final notes on the subject, we are releasing him just as I finish this log, all we can do is wish him luck.
His current equipment consists of an umbrella, and a sakkat, both of which we have bestowed upon him as a gift of good fortune.