Seito Yosemitzu

Attacks: Combustion, Cataclysm

Abilities: Sense

History: Seito Yosemitzu’s history is one of titans, plagued by the misfortunate struggle between good and evil. His eldest recorded ancestors being Kiotosai and Gosai Yosemitzu, both pure blooded saiyans, who at one point or another began this struggle in the stance of evil and destruction only to find sanctuary in the loving arms of two female wizards. Though little is recorded of Gosai’s apparent path which lead him in time to the light much is known of Kiotosai. He and his love Alexis gave birth to two promising half breeds, half saiyan half wizard, who seemed to have limitless potential. There was no doubt greatness was in store for this bloodline.

    The two children, born into battle and war, took on to the idea of battle with separate minds. Veronica chose a path toward the light through the teachings of her mother and father following finding love in a saiyan who’s heart she pressed into light along with her known as Vicious. Gatts on the other hand was a very different story... his mind taking a firm grasp of the ideals that power unused is power wasted. Through the twisting of his heart which a most impressively powerful demon known as Armand applied his fall from good was soon to follow. The two of them lived out their lives, surpassing this war once finally Armand’s awesome power was defeated, and aging with time quietly… all the while Gatts training and searching out his place in the world. In the battle with Armand Kiotosai and Alexis fought valiantly yet perished along with him, leaving the two to survive together and carry on without them.

    Years passed and again with them came a threat to existence... As the years were passing various smaller violent occurrences required the attention of the fighters who stood in respect for that which is good and in turn still many died. The governing powers of the earth in time came to the conclusion action must be taken to rid the world of these threats whether good or evil, standing firm that all were a threat, and hired a band of powerful mercenaries. Unfortunately these mercenaries held no regard for living beings… as they began their attempts to eradicate the fighters of earth they soon carved a path of destruction.

    While all of this took place a pair of very powerful wishes were made by one of the bounty hunters, the second most powerful and ranked, Emelia. She brought back a number of powerful and key warriors, including Kiotosai and Alexis Yosemitzu. The second of these wishes being something more toward her demon nature... Replacing Alexis’ wizard bloodline from within her already tormented child with her own and twisting him into a half saiyan half demon. To complicate things more, before he had been... Twisted further, his heart rested in the hands of a female half breed, saiyan wizard, named Tru. Tru proved to only further his spiral into darkness through giving in to the will of a demon known as Sakotei and brushing the already lost young warrior aside. The twist of his bloodline drove him to the heart of darkness one might say, the first of his missions to take the lives of Tru and Sakotei, but many others would follow… When finally the battle to maintain existence was through Gatts went into solitude for a year… returning as a powerful, almost infinite, source of darkness to which he ended a great many lives including his family and everyone associated with any of them… He’d been consumed.

    The saiyan demon carved a path of chaos with nearly each step he took for many years until finding once more the downfall seemingly to males of his bloodline, a female wizard named Therfilia, who following a long fought battle he came to respect.. Soothing the beast for several years as the two fell desperately in love, or so it seemed anyway. It seemed so sudden that after several years Gatts behavior reverted back to that of his blood lusting nature, the demon within, and once more began to wreak havoc across the land. Therfilia followed him, painfully but lovingly, and watched on with quiet tears in her eyes as the one she loved once more became a monster.

    At this time Therfilia was now 9 months with child, almost unnoticed by Gatts who spoke only of teaching the child in the ways of making use to the power which he’d surely attain. Finally… after having watched yet another city crumble to the brutal wrath of her love she refused… she refused to follow him any longer. It was at this point he seemed to snap and struck her, even while with his child, and she was forced to fight him once again. The battle was furious but she held the advantage that he restrained himself vastly through knowledge that she carried his young, ultimately leading to his attempted use of Concentrated Cataclysm which lead him to his own demise.

    Although his father had been defeated Therfilia suffered great wounds throughout the battle, wounds no wizard much less human could survive for very long. She fled from the scene, torn by the loss and bleeding profusely. Her destination had been the temple which took her in while she herself was young and trained her in the ways of what she knew. Upon her arrival though they shunned her lack of action while Gatts known chaos spread they allowed her shelter and gave aid to the birth of her son, Seito. Soon after his birth came her passing, troubled in mind yet still peaceful knowing her only child would survive. She told the arch mage of his origin, of possibilities in his future, and begged to see to it that he would be given his chance at life, at a peaceful life which she’d hoped for their entire family.

    The years carried on once more, Seito grew, and he learned a great deal from the wizards. His ability to use magic though steady was not nearly that of his mothers, darkness looming within. The demon blood which pumped through his veins fought tenaciously with that of both his wizard and saiyan heritage. Finally steps were taken on his tenth birthday to restrain his carnal instincts… a ritual of preservation which culminated in the creation of a silver medallion which served as a conduit to channel his darkness and power which evidently left him weak in comparison to what he would be though maintained his stability. Though he thus far has spent much of his time studying, reading, and learning within the temple he has also been training to take on the duties his mother left behind as a protector of innocents… Still he feels the dark whispers attempting to sway him... but he fights to maintain them through pacifism and peaceful surroundings… that was until tragedy arose within the temple.

    Though the ritual was long, excruciating, and intricate still at this point in time Seito has nearly forgotten it entirely. The prospect of removing the medallion, which was once in fact Therfilia’s, never crosses his mind in regards to her memory and various warnings of a great wrong which would supposedly occur if he were to do so. Though he’s steadily become stronger over the years he knows not that while the medallion controls his demonic nature that it also maintains his power, steadily keeping it halved at all times, and serves the purpose of controlling him. Awakening one day he found himself alone… the temple usually rich with life and lowly muttered prayers desolate and cold. He wandered about in search of the answer, puddles and spatters of blood cluing him into a tragedy. Finally he found one soul and one soul alone, the arch mage who’d taken him under his wing and raised him as his own. With his dying words he asked of Seito to maintain their beliefs and ideals no matter what had happened, telling him never to allow another to tempt him or to remove his mother’s cherished medallion. Seito agreed to his terms, seeming almost void of emotion as the deep crimson within his eyes flared with a luminescent vengeance, one that Seito would no sooner, the vengeance of a demon…

    And so now he wanders… keeping to himself and camping out on most occasions. The simple truth was he knew he was different, the gazes into his crimson eyes weren’t necessary to tell him something inside him was nothing like the others around him. The ensanguined eyes which told the tale of a monster waiting to surface, patiently awaiting the moment to which finally it would be released unto this world to do it’s bidding… This is the burden he lives with, taking no side but his own, fighting the urges to relinquish the medallion about his neck and seek vengeance for wrong doings long since past… wrong doings which for all he knew were his own…..


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		Name: Seito Yosemtizu Age: 23 Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Auburn/Crimson Race: Saiyan/Demon Family: Yosemitzu Bloodline Alignment: Neutral-Evil Current Status: Alive PL: 3,000,000 Attacks: Combustion, Cataclysm Abilities: Sense History: Seito Yosemitzu’s history is one of titans, plagued by the misfortunate struggle between good and evil. His eldest recorded ancestors being Kiotosai and Gosai Yosemitzu, both pure blooded saiyans, who at one point or another began this struggle in the stance of evil and destruction only to find sanctuary in the loving arms of two female wizards. Though little is recorded of Gosai’s apparent path which lead him in time to the light much is known of Kiotosai. He and his love Alexis gave birth to two promising half breeds, half saiyan half wizard, who seemed to have limitless potential. There was no doubt greatness was in store for this bloodline. The two children, born into battle and war, took on to the idea of battle with separate minds. Veronica chose a path toward the light through the teachings of her mother and father following finding love in a saiyan who’s heart she pressed into light along with her known as Vicious. Gatts on the other hand was a very different story... his mind taking a firm grasp of the ideals that power unused is power wasted. Through the twisting of his heart which a most impressively powerful demon known as Armand applied his fall from good was soon to follow. The two of them lived out their lives, surpassing this war once finally Armand’s awesome power was defeated, and aging with time quietly… all the while Gatts training and searching out his place in the world. In the battle with Armand Kiotosai and Alexis fought valiantly yet perished along with him, leaving the two to survive together and carry on without them. Years passed and again with them came a threat to existence... As the years were passing various smaller violent occurrences required the attention of the fighters who stood in respect for that which is good and in turn still many died. The governing powers of the earth in time came to the conclusion action must be taken to rid the world of these threats whether good or evil, standing firm that all were a threat, and hired a band of powerful mercenaries. Unfortunately these mercenaries held no regard for living beings… as they began their attempts to eradicate the fighters of earth they soon carved a path of destruction. While all of this took place a pair of very powerful wishes were made by one of the bounty hunters, the second most powerful and ranked, Emelia. She brought back a number of powerful and key warriors, including Kiotosai and Alexis Yosemitzu. The second of these wishes being something more toward her demon nature... Replacing Alexis’ wizard bloodline from within her already tormented child with her own and twisting him into a half saiyan half demon. To complicate things more, before he had been... Twisted further, his heart rested in the hands of a female half breed, saiyan wizard, named Tru. Tru proved to only further his spiral into darkness through giving in to the will of a demon known as Sakotei and brushing the already lost young warrior aside. The twist of his bloodline drove him to the heart of darkness one might say, the first of his missions to take the lives of Tru and Sakotei, but many others would follow… When finally the battle to maintain existence was through Gatts went into solitude for a year… returning as a powerful, almost infinite, source of darkness to which he ended a great many lives including his family and everyone associated with any of them… He’d been consumed. The saiyan demon carved a path of chaos with nearly each step he took for many years until finding once more the downfall seemingly to males of his bloodline, a female wizard named Therfilia, who following a long fought battle he came to respect.. Soothing the beast for several years as the two fell desperately in love, or so it seemed anyway. It seemed so sudden that after several years Gatts behavior reverted back to that of his blood lusting nature, the demon within, and once more began to wreak havoc across the land. Therfilia followed him, painfully but lovingly, and watched on with quiet tears in her eyes as the one she loved once more became a monster. At this time Therfilia was now 9 months with child, almost unnoticed by Gatts who spoke only of teaching the child in the ways of making use to the power which he’d surely attain. Finally… after having watched yet another city crumble to the brutal wrath of her love she refused… she refused to follow him any longer. It was at this point he seemed to snap and struck her, even while with his child, and she was forced to fight him once again. The battle was furious but she held the advantage that he restrained himself vastly through knowledge that she carried his young, ultimately leading to his attempted use of Concentrated Cataclysm which lead him to his own demise. Although his father had been defeated Therfilia suffered great wounds throughout the battle, wounds no wizard much less human could survive for very long. She fled from the scene, torn by the loss and bleeding profusely. Her destination had been the temple which took her in while she herself was young and trained her in the ways of what she knew. Upon her arrival though they shunned her lack of action while Gatts known chaos spread they allowed her shelter and gave aid to the birth of her son, Seito. Soon after his birth came her passing, troubled in mind yet still peaceful knowing her only child would survive. She told the arch mage of his origin, of possibilities in his future, and begged to see to it that he would be given his chance at life, at a peaceful life which she’d hoped for their entire family. The years carried on once more, Seito grew, and he learned a great deal from the wizards. His ability to use magic though steady was not nearly that of his mothers, darkness looming within. The demon blood which pumped through his veins fought tenaciously with that of both his wizard and saiyan heritage. Finally steps were taken on his tenth birthday to restrain his carnal instincts… a ritual of preservation which culminated in the creation of a silver medallion which served as a conduit to channel his darkness and power which evidently left him weak in comparison to what he would be though maintained his stability. Though he thus far has spent much of his time studying, reading, and learning within the temple he has also been training to take on the duties his mother left behind as a protector of innocents… Still he feels the dark whispers attempting to sway him... but he fights to maintain them through pacifism and peaceful surroundings… that was until tragedy arose within the temple. Though the ritual was long, excruciating, and intricate still at this point in time Seito has nearly forgotten it entirely. The prospect of removing the medallion, which was once in fact Therfilia’s, never crosses his mind in regards to her memory and various warnings of a great wrong which would supposedly occur if he were to do so. Though he’s steadily become stronger over the years he knows not that while the medallion controls his demonic nature that it also maintains his power, steadily keeping it halved at all times, and serves the purpose of controlling him. Awakening one day he found himself alone… the temple usually rich with life and lowly muttered prayers desolate and cold. He wandered about in search of the answer, puddles and spatters of blood cluing him into a tragedy. Finally he found one soul and one soul alone, the arch mage who’d taken him under his wing and raised him as his own. With his dying words he asked of Seito to maintain their beliefs and ideals no matter what had happened, telling him never to allow another to tempt him or to remove his mother’s cherished medallion. Seito agreed to his terms, seeming almost void of emotion as the deep crimson within his eyes flared with a luminescent vengeance, one that Seito would no sooner, the vengeance of a demon… And so now he wanders… keeping to himself and camping out on most occasions. The simple truth was he knew he was different, the gazes into his crimson eyes weren’t necessary to tell him something inside him was nothing like the others around him. The ensanguined eyes which told the tale of a monster waiting to surface, patiently awaiting the moment to which finally it would be released unto this world to do it’s bidding… This is the burden he lives with, taking no side but his own, fighting the urges to relinquish the medallion about his neck and seek vengeance for wrong doings long since past… wrong doings which for all he knew were his own…..