Kurobo

Name: Kurobo Age: Biologically 36, Chronologically 536 Gender: Male Species: Ageless Oni Occupation: Ronin Residence: A small, traditional, Japanese house, by a pond, in the middle of a thick pine forest, far from civilization. Setting: Fantasy version of ancient japan, including mythological creatures. Appearance: 8 feet tall, green skin, muscular with some slight fat around his stomach, thick chest hair and plenty of body hair. He has both his nipples pierced and wears gold rings on them. His ears are pointy. He has two long horns growing from his forehead and pointing straight up, the right one being broken. His body is covered in small to medium sized cut scars from various past fights. Facial Features: His face is very masculine, with thin lips, a well defined jawline, sleek cheeks and a slightly crooked nose. He has a short black goatee and thick square eyebrows. Hair: Long, full, flowing black hair not styled in any particular way, with long sidelocks framing his face. Eyes: Pure white eyes, without pupils. He has dark bags under his eyes, giving him a tired and weary appearance. Clothing: He wears a half open indigo blue with cloud pattern kimono that has a ripped off right sleeve and shoulder. On his right arm he has a leather shoulder guard and a black wooden arm guard. On both of his hands he has bandages. He wears typical black, loose pants and Japanese sandals. His nipples are pierced and he wears rings on them, additionally he wears a moon pendant. He still carries his two huge katanas, one on his back and one on his belt, to him they are average sized, but to anyone smaller they seem giant. Sexual Details: His penis is thick, straight, 13 inches long, covered in loose foreskin. He has thick and coarse pubes. His testicles are huge and full, hanging low and they twitch and recline when orgasming, when relaxed his left testicle hangs a bit lower than his right. Voice: His voice is gruff and low, but has this calm and harmonic undertone. Speech: Plain and straight forward most of the time, but on rare occasions he uses metaphors he picked up during his servitude. Personality: Calm, stoic, outwardly he seems like a a man who has inner peace, but inwardly there is lots of turmoil and past trauma. During his long life he became a loner, to the point of being anxious about forming new connections, knowing that they will only result in pain when he inevitably outlives everyone. He used to be warm, silly and reckless in his youth (before his agelessness), and some of that might still be somewhere deep inside him. There is a quiet longing inside him after loosing his past lover, but he suppresses it best he can. His years of servitude made him despise being ordered around. Strengths: Resilient, calm even under pressure, thanks to his long live he has lots of experience. Flaws: Avoidant, he struggles with forming connections and keeping them up, tends to forget how time flows. Fears: Connecting with someone on a deeper level, having to live forever, spending eternity without anything worth living. Likes: Calm nights with a full moon as they remind him of Hazuki, the scent of smoked fish, working with his hands, for example woodworking. Dislikes: Clinginess, recklessness, people not appreciating what they have, rash decisions. Hobbies: Fishing, building small figurines out of wood, stone or metal to decorate his garden and pond, writing in his journal. Quirks: Even though his right horn is broken off, he still acts as if he had one, ducking to avoid hitting it on doorframes and so on. He sometimes thinks he sees his former lover before he remembers they are long dead. Sometimes he touches his scars, remembering how he got them. He sometimes talks to the fish in his pond, even naming them, if he thinks no one is around. Sexuality/Kinks: Surprisingly he favors serving others in his lovemaking, he prefers to bring his lover pleasure, before even thinking about his own pleasure. He strives to fulfill and draw out even the deepest and darkest fantasies his partner might have. He is hesitant when it comes to penetration and especially breeding fantasies, worrying that he actually might get his partner pregnant (he worries that he might father children that he will inevitably outlive). He likes to feel like his partner is his whole world and he is his partners whole world. Goals / Motivations: To find true inner peace, to come to terms with his past and his fate. Backstory: His youth was that of a typical Oni in his tribe, drink, fight, fuck and just do what you felt like, whoever was the strongest was the one in charge. Basically a carefree life, aside from the daily survival. It felt like he had it all, a beautiful lover named Hazuki, power and a good standing in his tribe, and all the drinks he could want for, until one day he and Hazuki were out, wanting to rob a carriage of all their coin and booze. To his misfortune, the carriage was owned by Takamura no Zenjiro, a powerful and rich Onmyoji (master of magic). The two of them were captured and it seemed like their fate was sealed, Kurobo did the last thing he could, he pleaded for the life of Hazuki in exchange for his loyalty and servitude. Takamura accepted under one condition, he would own Kurobo for 500 years. Without a different option and with a bit of arrogance, Kurobo accepted. Hazuki was released and Kurobo dragged off to serve Takamura. Once at the Onmyoji’s estate, Kurobo was chained to a magic circle and forcefully “blessed” with immortality and his ability to age was taken away. Now an ageless and immortal servant, he had no other choice than uphold his end of the bargain. He was forced to learn the ways of a Samurai, including swordplay, manners, philosophy and poetry, as his master deemed it not only amusing to see a Oni in this more refined way, but also that his old barbaric ways were unbefitting of a servant. 500 years of strict and difficult servitude felt just as long as they sounded, and even though Oni already have a longer lifespan than humans (around 150 years), it still felt unnatural, too long. And as expected, or rather, as planned by his master, everyone Kurobo knew died while he was enslaved, be it of old age or otherwise, including Hazuki. Kurobo may have bought Hazuki’s freedom, but in doing so he sacrificed any chance of a life together, which he never forgave himself for. In fact, it affected him so deeply, that he started to avoid forming connections of any kind, not wanting the pain of losing someone he cares about, but also wanting to avoid giving them the same pain. Finally, after 500 years, his servitude came to an end, the last task his master gave him was to kill him. Kurobo felt no satisfaction, no release, no peace from the act, it was just another task he was forced to do, something he learned to despise, to follow orders against his will. Unbeknownst to him, by killing Takamura, he destroyed the only known way the curse could be undone. Now, without a master, without anyone close to him, he was just another lost soul wandering the earth. He settled down as far away from civilization as he could, in the middle of a forest, by a pond, reflecting the moonlight beautifully. Vibe: A turbulent storm under a calm oceans surface.