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Sven Souzetsu
Age: 20
Height: 5'8
Personality: Charming, Funny, Easy to get along with, Can be serious at times

History: Sven grew up in a distant land where crimes, Murders and Wars
were like daily excersie. Not know his father was another task Sven had to endure. He only heard stories of his fathers greatness from the villagers and his mom. Sven was inspired to become a great hero like his dad he knew it would take hard work and determination to do so. But he keep his dream alive. Training with solider that came in and out of his village Sven begain getting stronger quickly and he never knew why. Years passed and Sven was now eight years old and already a average swordsman a child prodigy you could say. But something tragic happen that night, His village was attack by a murderous demon clan.
His village was in panic, Sven's mom quickly grab everything they could and ran for it. Hiding in bushes from the demons as the ran pass. He smiled as he seen the exit, His smiled only to be crushed as the demons lord came in as they were walking out. Sven's mom quickly knocked him into the bushes. As she was caught by him, She yelled in pain as the demon lord gripped her whole body with his hand. Her bones were cracking in his hands. Sven was in a blind rage his eyes began to glow a brillant blue. Silence be fell the air as there were no more screams of pain. Only the thud of his mothers body hitting the floor. Svens eyes grew wide with tears running down his face. She reached out for him, and the demon said "Still alive well not for long." As he picked up his foot. Sven seen his mom give him her last smile. Svens eyes closed and a extrodenary power erupted from his stomach. As the monster when to stomp his foot sudden stop, "what the hell." He spoke as he tried with all his strength to push it down. In mear seconds he was on his back surprized and confused. The sound of a katana being unsheated echoed in the air. A black one winged man stood before him with his katana pulled out. "Kaji...." Svens mother utter, The man turned towards her and wasnt a man at all. Sven turned towards her with brillant blue eyes and looked back at the demon. "Its me mom....not dad." Sven spoke lightly to her. "You look so like him Sven..." She smiled and rested her eyes. Sven had a bloodthirsthy expression on his face. "Im not going to give u the chance to hurt her." He yelled to the demon. "Like you can hurt me boy." The demon said in a cocky manner. Sven took his Katana and slashed violently at the demon throat. The demon tried to cover his wound with his hand only to be struck in the heart by him. Sven returned to his normal self and ran to his mothers side. He gently nudge her as she open her eyes she knew these were her final moments with her beloved son. She reached up and stroked his face. "You look just like your father..." She smiled at him. " Sven your father and I knew this day would come but we didnt think it would be so recent... Your going to grow up a fine young...man I know it. Just promised me one thing." She smiled sweetly at him, He smiled back at her with tear running down his cheeks. "Yes mom.." He said in distraught tone. "Light the world a blazed with you talents...Fight for Honor not Bloodshead...For Peace.." She smiled and closed her eyes as her time had pass. Sven embraced her tightly, Only to pick her up and take her out of the city. Burying her thr next morning Sven set out determined to help the world. Nine years later he met a man who gave him a purpose in life to protect his freinds from evil. Oh so he taught spending time with this man he grew to admire him. But one day he turned on the young Sven labeling him a trader for no reason at all. Sven Vanish never to heard from again. Now two years has past Sven return once more to fight for honor, Peace like his mother said. "MY HONOR CALLS ME TO FIGHT"

Qutoes: " nothing is impossible and impossible is nothing" "your slow even when your dieing" "Honor calls me to Fight."