Name: Isaac Aikawa


Rank: a free man? I don't want to work with the government nor do I hold a grudge with them


Kingdom: Kougi


Height: 5'0"


Weight: 110.2 lbs


Age: 21


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Markings/Tattoos: none

Advantage: Adept in martial arts

Abilities/ Powers/ Magic: Spiritual Weapon Forger: Posses ability to enhance normal ordinary weapon into spiritual one. Spiritual weapon which has been enhance by him is capable of attacking creature's life force directly, ignoring any physical armor. The target which had been attack by the spiritual weapon will only experience pain as well as numb at the targeted area. Spiritual weapon can only be block by spiritual weapon.

Race: Human

Weapons: none


Personality: Lazy, bad at convincing, prefer not to take side, caring, wise


Likes: Being treated, free stuff, wandering around, being respected by people, extraordinary food


Dislikes/ Hates: normal everyday food, being trash talk, having bad luck, ocean


History/ Bio: Aikawa is a clan who is specialize in spiritual weapon. The gift of forging spiritual weapon give them the proper advantage of striking enemy directly to their life force no mater how hard their armors are. However, the clan seems to be a hardworking one, training all day long with various weapons and such. Isaac wasn't well in handling weapon, even of the simplest one. His classroom used to insult him of that, saying that he was too skinny to handle weapon. Though he is skinny and weight the lightest among his classmates, he is an adept in martial art. His mother used to say as long as he can protect himself, that's good to her. However, his father did not agree to that and keep on telling Isaac that he had not work hard enough. That day, Isaac confronted his father. He told him he did not have to excel in weaponry class just to survive adulthood. What he thought a nice father and son discussion had turned out into a quarrel. The longest one in his life. They both ended up in disagreeing with each other. The next day, Isaac left his clan village without a word. Along the way, he felt deeply remorse for objecting his father, yet he couldn't help it. He couldn't help pointing out the old man's wrong. Or he could try harder. He could care for his father's feeling more than he did to his own. And that long deep in thought had turn him into a caring person.