Hitode “Hit” Takonikku

Hitode Tanonikku

BASIC INFORMATION

Hero/Vigilante/Villain alias: Hit

Player Name: Onion Man

Faceclaim/Series:Custom

Age:21

Gender: Male

Affiliation:Vigilante 

Height: 1.96 m

Weight: 114 kg

Hair/Style: Bald

Skin/Scars: Orange

Eyes: Black irises, often seen angrily furrowed

Notables: Large, extremely muscular. The texture of his skin is similar to that of an octopus, almost rubbery. Has a cylindrical snout due to his quirk.

APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY

Appearance:

Hit is an absolute behemoth of a man. Tall, cut, and muscular, he'd be on nearly every fashion magazine as a model if it weren't for his noticeable quirk. His skin is orange and rubbery to the touch, similar to his mother's. He doesn't generally wear much clothing, preferring to walk around shirtless and barefoot. But with a body as chiseled as his, it'd be a travesty to cover such a masterpiece. The one garment he does wear, however, is a cloth gi bottom with tattered ends, held up by a single black belt. His quirk has left him bald as an egg, alongside a large pronounced snout. He has no hair, eyebrows, or bodily hair, Hit's quirk has left him smoth as a baby's behind. Hit has a set of large round eyes, that are often furrowed angrily. If it wasn't for his snout, he'd be the type of person that kept a scowl permanently planted on his face. 



POSITIVE

✔ Moral
✔Persistent 
✔Analytical

NEGATIVE

✖ Automatically distrusts non-mutants
✖ Can "go too far" doing his "job"
✖Vain

LIKES

✔A good fight
✔Working out
✔His own reflection
✔Fried octopus balls
✔"Girly" drinks

DISLIKES

✖Heroics
✖ Non-mutants
✖ The heat
✖ Strong liquor

Personality:

As fire burns brightly through a forest of dead lumber, so does Hit's passion about battle. There's just something about the thrill of war that invigorates him, to point that making it into a profession has stripped him of the excitement it brings. You shouldn't be told who, what, or when to fight, and making combat a 9-5 job whitewashes the soul it once had. Granted Hit isn't a big fan of the restrictions the government brings, such as when a job requires one to "go further" than what a government patsy would be "allowed" to do. A being almost entirely of muscle, Hit considers his body a temple that requires constant maintenance and sculpting. Due to a traumatic experience in his childhood Hit distrusts non-mutants, Quirker or otherwise. While his desire to help others prevents this from becoming an all-out hate, if both a mutant and non-mutant just so happened to be dangling from a cliff and he could only save one, Hit wouldn't think twice about helping up his fellow mutant. Hit abhors the heat, as an octopus absolutely thrives in moist environments. Arid, dry conditions quickly lead to a grouchy 'pus. Ironically enough Hit's favorite food is Takoyaki, having no moral objection to eating it.

HISTORY

Hitode had a unique upbringing, to say the least. His father had a rather unique quirk, giving the mild mannered fellow the ability to “combine” one’s human DNA in a manner that shouldn’t be possible, allowing him to father strange creatures that for all means and purposes defy nature, decency and the will of God. With a single touch of his hand, Hit’s father was able to sire a strapping young lad with an octopus named Arora, who had achieved a brief stint of “stardom” for being able to predict the American Mega Bowl winners three years in a row. Unfortunately, either her luck or talent had run out with Hit’s father, one of Arora’s caretaker’s at the time, having decided to “spring her out” and save Arora from becoming a “2-for-1 Kalamari Special” at a local restaurant. Now Hit’s father knew little of about mollusks or ocotpodes in general, or else he would’ve realized the name and pronouns used were mostly symbolic, and that Arora was actually male. Hitode’s father didn’t need such trivial knowledge, no, as he knew one thing. They were in love, and the world couldn’t stop them.

Some said that Hitode’s father was a mad man, that an octopus didn’t have the capacity for love or other human emotions. No one could ever imagine the chance of Arora the Team Pickin’ Octopus having a hyper intelligence quirk that granted them consciousness, but the ability to understand and share complex emotions such as love. Arora was not that type of octopus. Sure, Hitode’s father impregnated a male octopus and claimed it loved him. Sure, his unique tastes in a mate fueled some of the early local Quirk prejudice. But did that mean they couldn’t raise a healthy, well adjusted child? Maybe, if he were given the chance. Hit’s early childhood was a bit of a blur, only remembering bits and pieces. Two things he remembered clearly though was being distressed that he couldn’t talk to his octomother, despite his father’s claims of doing just that. Another was how passionately his father loved his octomother, as if the man truly had found his eight legged soulmate. Unfortunately, Hit’s father was gunned down before his very eyes sixth months before his eighth birthday. After seeing a movie with his parents at The Pier, Hit’s father was gunned down by a rogue PETO member, an extremist animal activist group that had long since rebuked his family’s entire existence. His octomom was quickly abducted and taken into the ocean, never to be seen again. A detail etched in Hit’s young mind was the fact every rogue member, everyone cheering of that God forsaken organization wasn’t a mutant. Through the years he’d even recognize some of those faces, jailed for a mutant related hate crime. Orphaned and alone Hit spent every waking moment training, scrounging the streets as he vowed vengeance on those who tore his family apart. Some nights Hit still walks the beaches, hoping to be reunited with his octomother/father. He wasn’t sure how he’d recognize his mother, or if she lived passed that fateful day. The tides of Japan weren’t a suitable environment for a giant octopus, after all. What he did know was that he wouldn’t allow anyone to feel that hurt. He’d save everyone, he thought, even if it meant losing himself.