The Bucket

Hakai Mishima

31 || Pansexual || Male|| Villain

PERSONALITY

POSITIVE
✔ Honest, Upbeat, Loyal, Hardworker, Friendly, Creative, Tenacious

NEGATIVE
✖ Violent, Sadomasochist, Merciless, Hedonistic, Boisterous, (Occasionally) Apathetic, (Occasionally) Distant, Nigh Remorseless

LIKES
✔ Pain, Hurting others, Fighting, Reading, Training, Food, Singing, Strong People

DISLIKES
✖ Boredom, Traitors, Cowards, Bossy People, Boisterous Weaklings, Liars

PERSONALITY
A man born with a broken mind becomes a whole mind of his own. Living in utter bliss of what is wrong with him, he takes it as life's nature for humanity to fight amongst themselves for the thrill of it, to constantly improve and live how you desire to live. Those that desire change must bring change with their power, so he says, even if the only reason he fights is to live through the most exquisite types of pain.

His outward personality has become perfectly tailored to, during battle, become one of a cocky, boisterous fiend and warmonger that constantly taunts and chides his opponent, refusing to aknowledge their power even if it is literally hitting him in the face, all for the sake of drawing out the full force in anyone he fights.

Otherwise, he is a surprisingly calm, friendly and upbeat person, able to become friends with pretty much anyone with sheer niceness, even showing great amicability and even some respect towards pacifists for their "incredible ability to restrain themselves even when fighting feels so good", as well as weak people since he understands that not everyone is built to fight, though he really dislikes dishonest, boisterous weak people who lie about their strength.

All in all, he lives for pain, he lives to deal pain.

APPEARANCE

HEIGHT: 2.20 M
WEIGHT: 138 Kg
HAIR/STYLE: Technically Bald
SKIN/SCARS: Gray head, white otherwise
EYES: Almost any shape, black
NOTABLES: His literal head is a bucket. It functions normally and has all the components inside, though quite mishapen and out of place, they still work perfectly well.


A life of violence and extreme physical activity, coupled with a blessing of good genes turned a young, tall boy into a towering monster built for violence and brutality, or so he would like to say. It is irrefutable that Hakai is incredibly muscled, with them showing everywhere on his body even when relaxed, the physique of a bodybuilder.

In terms of clothing, he usually never tries too hard when it comes to casual clothing, not running away from wearing anything at all, as long as it fits and it's relatively comfortable. All colors, all styles are acceptable.

For his villain work he actually has a tendency to go for edgier themes to really make himself seem "bad", so that people will want to fight him more. He even carries around his old prison shirt with him religiously, a little keepsake of the place he spent so many years at.

HISTORY

Villains. Villains are always associated with horrible pasts - of abuse, rejection, loss and hatred. A deep seated need for revenge, rancor for everyone that walks and breathes while being happier than them, or, sometimes, just the desire to see everything die. That is the great view

What happens then, when instead of being some sort of heinous being with an awful past, a villain is just someone who wasn't born right?

Hakai Mishima was not right in the head from birth, quite literally so, as he came out of the womb quite smoothly when his bucket-shaped head slipped right out, much to the surprise of his parents, a young and inexperienced couple who finally had their first child and were more than happy to have a "quirky" child they could use for their social media and compare to their friends, that they could love and have fun with.
Of course, the "messed up in the head" also applied to his psychology as, from a very young age, from when he became a toddler, he was always visibly depressed, apathetic and distant. His quirk minimized this a little, as he soon became extremely physically active, flinging himself through everywhere he went, often falling and getting rather injured -- suspiciously, this never deterred him. If anything, it just made him want to do it more.

Still, life felt empty to him, like he had no reason to go on other than to have fun with his quirk. School was easy enough for him, so much so that he wound up starting to become quite disobedient to everyone in authority, down to children older than him, simply for the fact that they bored him. They were boring.
Teachers don't like it when they are ignored, looked down upon by a kid. Hakai's parents suffered constant pestering by the school board, from complaints about the boy's attitude, down to threats of expulsion for his misbehaving. Such situations are difficult for well knit, experienced parents, even worse for new parents who didn't know how to deal with it.
A mother that came to hate him and left the father and the son, the broken father who resorted to alcohol and prostitutes to deal with his issues, he was taken by child protective services and placed in an orphanage, to keep him safe from the bad influence of his father.

It so happened that this one act alone would make everyone else unsafe.

A downward spiral of absolute joy for the usually depressed and apathetic Hakai, when he experienced bullying for the first time, even being physically abused. The pain, the rush and the desire to feel it more, he couldn't help but desire it more. MORE, he wanted PAIN!
Three years of being constantly beaten to the brim of absolute Nirvana, the boy's personality developed to just annoy and goad his bullies even further, with wishes that they'd be rougher than usual, that they'd make him bleed.~
This desire reached such a peak, such a boundless need for pain that, out of curiosity and a slight bit of desperation, he decided to be violent first to get violence back, as the caretakers always said. A punch from his surprisingly strong body, mixed with a natural release of his quirk. Instead of feeling the wondrous pain of retaliation, he instead heard a loud snap, followed by the child's limp body thudding onto the ground. (Tetraplegic, mind you.)
No more pain from him, but gods that felt even better than feeling pain! Dishing pain was that much greater, so, from that point forward, he became the absolute terror of the Orphanage, quickly earning him a trip to a troubled teen facility.

Same story, with him, at the same time he grew non-stop to become the absolute unit that he is today, also becoming he terror of the facilities, constantly getting into fights that wound up with crippled bodies at his feet.
Eighteen couldn't come earlier until they could dump him out into the real world, basically homeless and without a purpose. The need for fights was still extremely high so, in a show of relative intelligence, he became a mercenary of quickly rising notoriety for offering his services for absolute free, with just the guarantee of it being dangerous. Dangerous jobs were met with utmost joy, lies were met with his contractor dead and dismembered.

Six years.

Six years of constant villainy, of the same massive behemoth of a guy with a bucket for a head brutalizing everything in his path, it seemed like he was on track to become a big figure in the emerging villain scene.
Then he was arrested.
A move that could only be rated as a miracle, he was arrested without struggle after the man attempted to rob a bank solo for the total amount of 1 Yen, at which point he quietly danced in wait. The only reasoning given to this by anyone was insanity. The reasoning he secretely held was that he wanted to fight inmates.


It has been seven years. The notorious name that was "The Bucket" became nothing more than a passing memory in the heads of some of the more attentive adults and some veteran vigilantes and pro-heroes, though some whispers sometimes arise..

He grows impatient with his incarceration.