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Name: Frost M. Kino
Epithet: Mr. Frosty
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Sexuality: Straight
Affiliation: Pirate, Yonko
Occupation: Weapons Master, Weather Guru
Appearance: Often wearing long sleeved shirts, if not then sleeveless. When he's wearing it often is random, unless it's hot or cold outside, then that usually determines what he's wearing. He'll often be wearing a type of hat as well, a stalking cap mostly. His white, long hair falls out of it, falling to his nose, on the side it falls to his shoulders. He normally wears somewhat bright clothing, if not then he would be wearing black. Colors of clothing he wears is white, blue, dark blue even though it's not as bright. For his lower body, he normally wears baggy pants, often black, though he would sometimes wear grey, baggy jogging pants, both normally being held up with either a sash or a belt, which he uses to hold up his main weapon, swords. When wearing footwear, which he doesn't often do it, he will wear boots, black ones which don't come up too far. When wearing a short, or no-sleeve shirt, typically he would wear over it a hoodie.
Hair Color: White/Silver.
Eye Color: Blue
Skin Tone: White
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 165 Lb
Tattoo: None
Personality: As easily bored as he is, Kino needs to find constant amusement. That's why he set out for being a Pirate, because his the life he deemed to be unimportant, lonely and boring. He originally set out to make friends, however him being picked on as a child, and having gained some power, decided that is was fun being a big shit that he was. He enjoys his company, and companions and comrades, whatever they prefer to be called. As long as people are hanging around him and traveling with him, he'd be happy. Being somewhat adventurous, bold, and flat out stupid, he likes to get in a lot of dangerous situations just for the fun of things. He was once demanding, a rather bossy person, however he is now one to just tell people to do things and let mere intimidation or respect decide as to whether or not things get done, or not at all. If he doesn't get it done, then the person will either die because usually he'd only issue orders should it save their life.
With his past crew, Kino was known to be a more known to be more demanding with his previous crew, having been the first one to receive anything. Food, money, he even took a Devil Fruit from one of his subordinates at one point, the Hie Hie no mi, The Ice Ice fruit, or Chilly chilly fruit. It was a somewhat rare logia, Kino believed so anyways, thus he consumed it to increase his power. He was somewhat power hungry a few years back. Having lost his first crew, Kino has been less demanding, less selfish and then some, learning to cope with his greedy feelings and actually put his crew first. At least, that's what he settled upon once he finds a new crew. Though there are still little flashes of greed, once he realizes he'd find a way to compensate with those he's been rude to, if any.
Kino makes various attempts to be somewhat humorous around others. He makes puns constantly, mostly bad ones though, or at least he's been told his puns can be bad. In conversations, he will sometimes stop and say a pun which would have suited a sentence a few seconds, or even minutes ago. Even in fights, he will sometimes try to come up with a pun. He's found them to be quite distracting, even though they affect both ends.
He is cautious around even his friends, this mainly due to the trauma he's experienced when nearly his entire crew had betrayed him for pardons from the government. Multiple members of his crew which remained loyal had died, others eventually turned on him once they learned it was a losing battle. Kino won anyways, but still. The Traumatic event caused him to be more than overly cautious with his new crew, at least for now. As well as new members. By cautious, he merely means he's watching for any hostile movement, and even when he assumes that someone is starting to be more hostile, he merely keeps an eye on them, ensuring that they don't do anything to harm him or the rest of his crew.
Being raised on an island that's really cold, he's grown with the preference of colder, cooler weather. Not enjoying the heat at all, due to the way he was raised, making the Hie Hie no mi a rather useful fruit for him. He often will wear short sleeved clothing merely due to the fact that the Hie Hie no mi enhances his resistance against the cold weather greatly, since he likes the cold so much.
Likes:
- Cold
- Being in charge
- Power; he's somewhat power hungry.
- Companions
Dislikes:
- Being betrayed, backstabbed, or his friends leaving him.
- Being alone
- Having to follow orders.
- Hot weather
Motivations:
- To become one of the strongest men, with the largest crew.
Fears:
- Being betrayed by his companions.
- Watching a companion die, and being unable to do anything about it.
- Losing control of things.
- Role play sample:
Kino and his crew were currently on their way to an island where a mass treasure could be found. Riches beyond even his beliefs were awaiting them, from the mere rumor of there being treasure on the island was enough for Kino to set sail with the army he had assembled and search for it. There was a large number of men in his arsenal, finding the treasure would practically be a breeze for him and his crew, and he imagined that there would be enough for him, and his men. If not, then he'd just have to give out what he can while still making enough gain for himself. Grinning, he lowered the map as he sat in a large chair in a room just behind the helm. He had his helmsman steering the ship, while two more followed close by. He got up from a desk he had situated in his office, and proceeded to walk outdoors, as there was a ringing from the bell placed high in the crow's nest. "Oi," He shouted to his crew. "Land ho, prep yourselves." He said, immediately his men, however gloomy most's faces were, went to grab their gear. Not knowing what would await them, they appeared to take weapons. Kino considered doing so himself, but he had means of combat besides the mere weapons his crew equipped themselves with.
He stared at the island the ship was approaching, and looked towards the crew manning the many elements of the ship, such as the ropes, manning the mast, and all that jazz. "Lower the anchor, we'll go from here." He said, as soon as they did, he would place his hand over the railing of the ship, and a small, thin, pillar of ice would lower down to the sea. It would begin to freeze, from the boat to the island. "Ready a large enough party between the three ships, and we'll proceed." he said, ordering his First mate to prepare to search for the mighty treasure. Nothing was confirmed of course, but the group would be here for a few days, before sailing out. He planned for three days of search, and he personally would accompany them for the first two days before heading back to the ship. "Once the ice melts, sail the ships closer to shore, so we can deliver the treasure easier!" He shouted to the crew members remaining aboard the ship. Didn't want to leave them unmanned, anyways.
Using rope ladders, him and the search party descended onto the frozen sea, moving towards the island. Anyone lagging behind would either make way back towards the fleet of ships behind them, or would merely have to waste a bit of stamina to catch up with his group. The island was a large one. There was no sign of civilization either, making this island the perfect place to rummage through with the intent of wrecking the shit out of it in hopes for gold, digging up the ground, plants, trees, all without interference. The map of course led to the center of the island, making the trip there rather hellish considering it's size, but he were sure they would arrive before days end.
The trip was indeed hellish, having lost a few men to the wild animals that inhabit the island, which appeared to be rather large in size and heavy in weight, as well as having sharp claws. However there was no time to mourn for their loss, they had a schedule and had to stick with it. He froze and defeated all the beasts that he could, others he would have to rely on his crew to handle themselves. Which didn't always work out. Sometimes he got lazy, and secretly let them deal with it themselves too.
Upon reaching the center of the island, light would shine down within the forest, blinding him for but a second as his eyes adjusted. He averted his eyes for a moment, rubbing his sore eyes from the stress from the light which had randomly shown itself after traveling through the dark forward. Upon entering the enclosed area, him and his group would notice Marines. Strong ones. He recognized one of them to be an Admiral of the Marine forces. The rumors appeared to be merely a trap. He readied himself, the stress of the last few days already adding up however. Though to get to the center of the island, the Marines would have had to have traveled the same path, so mayhaps and hopefully they were equally exhausted.
"Prepare yourselves." He ordered his crew, Kino's face growing a rather serious, and furious face. He was looking forward to the promise of treasure, but he had merely fallen into a trap set up by the Marine soldiers present here. A man held up a pistol towards Kino. "Sorry, captain." The man said crying a little. "You hafta die though." He pulled the trigger, though he was foolish enough to give Kino enough time to react. He began to turn to a liquid ice like state, proceeding to turn around, after the shot was fired. The shot didn't have Haki applies to the bullet, perhaps this crew member wasn't as skilled as the rest were, and thus it phased right through Kino. His hand began to solidify, turning around and freezing the man, merely by laying his palm upon his chest, hovering over the heart.
Outnumbered, he gazed around. High ranking Marines, and his own crew were up against Kino right now. He sighed, somewhat peeved over the situation, when all of a sudden he heard another gun-shot. Just to the right of him, and man, aiming his gun at Kino had been shot by none other than the first mate of Kino's crew. "Shit.." The first mate said, sobbing a little. His aim was off, he hadn't hit the man in his head, but instead the shoulder. Still, it was enough to advert the man's aim, for his shot to miss Kino anyways. A man behind Kino had gotten shot by the result. His first mate was one of the few people who were socially active with nearly the entire crew. Good friend's blood was about to be spilled in the name of his Captain. All this has caught Kino a little off guard, especially with him not having any weapons, with that being his main style of fighting.
Freezing a majority of his men and Marines alike, the traitors amongst him and the enemies that presented their threat. Kino's mind was racing with the possibilities of his crew having been forced by the Marines, however he was bought to light when a marine soldier, a highly ranked one and probably one of the more powerful ones present. Anger, and depression was hitting him both at the same time. He was confused, bribed for a pardon when all of them could have won this fight easily?
He shrugged it off, what was done was done. He'd have to keep moving forward and leave those who'd betrayed him, as well as those who have recruited them, in the dust while he moves on to greater glories. He began to freeze a majority of his members
-Abrupt ending here.-
Inner Lineage; User doesn't feel hot until 105 degrees F.
Epithet: Mr. Frosty
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Sexuality: Straight
Affiliation: Pirate, Yonko
Occupation: Weapons Master, Weather Guru
Appearance: Often wearing long sleeved shirts, if not then sleeveless. When he's wearing it often is random, unless it's hot or cold outside, then that usually determines what he's wearing. He'll often be wearing a type of hat as well, a stalking cap mostly. His white, long hair falls out of it, falling to his nose, on the side it falls to his shoulders. He normally wears somewhat bright clothing, if not then he would be wearing black. Colors of clothing he wears is white, blue, dark blue even though it's not as bright. For his lower body, he normally wears baggy pants, often black, though he would sometimes wear grey, baggy jogging pants, both normally being held up with either a sash or a belt, which he uses to hold up his main weapon, swords. When wearing footwear, which he doesn't often do it, he will wear boots, black ones which don't come up too far. When wearing a short, or no-sleeve shirt, typically he would wear over it a hoodie.
Hair Color: White/Silver.
Eye Color: Blue
Skin Tone: White
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 165 Lb
Tattoo: None
Personality: As easily bored as he is, Kino needs to find constant amusement. That's why he set out for being a Pirate, because his the life he deemed to be unimportant, lonely and boring. He originally set out to make friends, however him being picked on as a child, and having gained some power, decided that is was fun being a big shit that he was. He enjoys his company, and companions and comrades, whatever they prefer to be called. As long as people are hanging around him and traveling with him, he'd be happy. Being somewhat adventurous, bold, and flat out stupid, he likes to get in a lot of dangerous situations just for the fun of things. He was once demanding, a rather bossy person, however he is now one to just tell people to do things and let mere intimidation or respect decide as to whether or not things get done, or not at all. If he doesn't get it done, then the person will either die because usually he'd only issue orders should it save their life.
With his past crew, Kino was known to be a more known to be more demanding with his previous crew, having been the first one to receive anything. Food, money, he even took a Devil Fruit from one of his subordinates at one point, the Hie Hie no mi, The Ice Ice fruit, or Chilly chilly fruit. It was a somewhat rare logia, Kino believed so anyways, thus he consumed it to increase his power. He was somewhat power hungry a few years back. Having lost his first crew, Kino has been less demanding, less selfish and then some, learning to cope with his greedy feelings and actually put his crew first. At least, that's what he settled upon once he finds a new crew. Though there are still little flashes of greed, once he realizes he'd find a way to compensate with those he's been rude to, if any.
Kino makes various attempts to be somewhat humorous around others. He makes puns constantly, mostly bad ones though, or at least he's been told his puns can be bad. In conversations, he will sometimes stop and say a pun which would have suited a sentence a few seconds, or even minutes ago. Even in fights, he will sometimes try to come up with a pun. He's found them to be quite distracting, even though they affect both ends.
He is cautious around even his friends, this mainly due to the trauma he's experienced when nearly his entire crew had betrayed him for pardons from the government. Multiple members of his crew which remained loyal had died, others eventually turned on him once they learned it was a losing battle. Kino won anyways, but still. The Traumatic event caused him to be more than overly cautious with his new crew, at least for now. As well as new members. By cautious, he merely means he's watching for any hostile movement, and even when he assumes that someone is starting to be more hostile, he merely keeps an eye on them, ensuring that they don't do anything to harm him or the rest of his crew.
Being raised on an island that's really cold, he's grown with the preference of colder, cooler weather. Not enjoying the heat at all, due to the way he was raised, making the Hie Hie no mi a rather useful fruit for him. He often will wear short sleeved clothing merely due to the fact that the Hie Hie no mi enhances his resistance against the cold weather greatly, since he likes the cold so much.
Likes:
- Cold
- Being in charge
- Power; he's somewhat power hungry.
- Companions
Dislikes:
- Being betrayed, backstabbed, or his friends leaving him.
- Being alone
- Having to follow orders.
- Hot weather
Motivations:
- To become one of the strongest men, with the largest crew.
Fears:
- Being betrayed by his companions.
- Watching a companion die, and being unable to do anything about it.
- Losing control of things.
- Role play sample:
Kino and his crew were currently on their way to an island where a mass treasure could be found. Riches beyond even his beliefs were awaiting them, from the mere rumor of there being treasure on the island was enough for Kino to set sail with the army he had assembled and search for it. There was a large number of men in his arsenal, finding the treasure would practically be a breeze for him and his crew, and he imagined that there would be enough for him, and his men. If not, then he'd just have to give out what he can while still making enough gain for himself. Grinning, he lowered the map as he sat in a large chair in a room just behind the helm. He had his helmsman steering the ship, while two more followed close by. He got up from a desk he had situated in his office, and proceeded to walk outdoors, as there was a ringing from the bell placed high in the crow's nest. "Oi," He shouted to his crew. "Land ho, prep yourselves." He said, immediately his men, however gloomy most's faces were, went to grab their gear. Not knowing what would await them, they appeared to take weapons. Kino considered doing so himself, but he had means of combat besides the mere weapons his crew equipped themselves with.
He stared at the island the ship was approaching, and looked towards the crew manning the many elements of the ship, such as the ropes, manning the mast, and all that jazz. "Lower the anchor, we'll go from here." He said, as soon as they did, he would place his hand over the railing of the ship, and a small, thin, pillar of ice would lower down to the sea. It would begin to freeze, from the boat to the island. "Ready a large enough party between the three ships, and we'll proceed." he said, ordering his First mate to prepare to search for the mighty treasure. Nothing was confirmed of course, but the group would be here for a few days, before sailing out. He planned for three days of search, and he personally would accompany them for the first two days before heading back to the ship. "Once the ice melts, sail the ships closer to shore, so we can deliver the treasure easier!" He shouted to the crew members remaining aboard the ship. Didn't want to leave them unmanned, anyways.
Using rope ladders, him and the search party descended onto the frozen sea, moving towards the island. Anyone lagging behind would either make way back towards the fleet of ships behind them, or would merely have to waste a bit of stamina to catch up with his group. The island was a large one. There was no sign of civilization either, making this island the perfect place to rummage through with the intent of wrecking the shit out of it in hopes for gold, digging up the ground, plants, trees, all without interference. The map of course led to the center of the island, making the trip there rather hellish considering it's size, but he were sure they would arrive before days end.
The trip was indeed hellish, having lost a few men to the wild animals that inhabit the island, which appeared to be rather large in size and heavy in weight, as well as having sharp claws. However there was no time to mourn for their loss, they had a schedule and had to stick with it. He froze and defeated all the beasts that he could, others he would have to rely on his crew to handle themselves. Which didn't always work out. Sometimes he got lazy, and secretly let them deal with it themselves too.
Upon reaching the center of the island, light would shine down within the forest, blinding him for but a second as his eyes adjusted. He averted his eyes for a moment, rubbing his sore eyes from the stress from the light which had randomly shown itself after traveling through the dark forward. Upon entering the enclosed area, him and his group would notice Marines. Strong ones. He recognized one of them to be an Admiral of the Marine forces. The rumors appeared to be merely a trap. He readied himself, the stress of the last few days already adding up however. Though to get to the center of the island, the Marines would have had to have traveled the same path, so mayhaps and hopefully they were equally exhausted.
"Prepare yourselves." He ordered his crew, Kino's face growing a rather serious, and furious face. He was looking forward to the promise of treasure, but he had merely fallen into a trap set up by the Marine soldiers present here. A man held up a pistol towards Kino. "Sorry, captain." The man said crying a little. "You hafta die though." He pulled the trigger, though he was foolish enough to give Kino enough time to react. He began to turn to a liquid ice like state, proceeding to turn around, after the shot was fired. The shot didn't have Haki applies to the bullet, perhaps this crew member wasn't as skilled as the rest were, and thus it phased right through Kino. His hand began to solidify, turning around and freezing the man, merely by laying his palm upon his chest, hovering over the heart.
Outnumbered, he gazed around. High ranking Marines, and his own crew were up against Kino right now. He sighed, somewhat peeved over the situation, when all of a sudden he heard another gun-shot. Just to the right of him, and man, aiming his gun at Kino had been shot by none other than the first mate of Kino's crew. "Shit.." The first mate said, sobbing a little. His aim was off, he hadn't hit the man in his head, but instead the shoulder. Still, it was enough to advert the man's aim, for his shot to miss Kino anyways. A man behind Kino had gotten shot by the result. His first mate was one of the few people who were socially active with nearly the entire crew. Good friend's blood was about to be spilled in the name of his Captain. All this has caught Kino a little off guard, especially with him not having any weapons, with that being his main style of fighting.
Freezing a majority of his men and Marines alike, the traitors amongst him and the enemies that presented their threat. Kino's mind was racing with the possibilities of his crew having been forced by the Marines, however he was bought to light when a marine soldier, a highly ranked one and probably one of the more powerful ones present. Anger, and depression was hitting him both at the same time. He was confused, bribed for a pardon when all of them could have won this fight easily?
He shrugged it off, what was done was done. He'd have to keep moving forward and leave those who'd betrayed him, as well as those who have recruited them, in the dust while he moves on to greater glories. He began to freeze a majority of his members
-Abrupt ending here.-
Inner Lineage; User doesn't feel hot until 105 degrees F.
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