App for Ansatsuken

Key: King Destroyer
Name: Amriel Vauden
Race: Oni
Age: 21.8 (in-game mechanics but real age is unknown)
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Ansatsuken
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: Bijuu (Wasn't allowed because broken)
Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: The male wants to train with it since getting with Ara to finally take out the person who hurt him the most. An event with the people that are in his personal life.

RP:
Almost three hundred years ago, a style was invited and passed down between different generations. A man, no a monster known as Nobunaga the demon was stalking around looking for a new successor. However, nobody was ever born to be brought to the demon's interest so little by little his interest in the humans started to disappear. Then a special person was born an Oni that was supposed to be made to a monster even knowing this before he was born. Nobunaga took notice of the boy and was in his life in the background even though all the things that happened to him. As an Oni, he took up another name, Amriel encouraging his mom to name him that. Amriel grew up in an affluent household with his mom and dad. He didn’t do much as a kid besides teaching himself how to draw and play the ocarina. Besides that, he slacked off with his friends. Those friends and he eventually grew apart. Unfortunately, the boy lost their parents when they were fourteen years old. A bridge collapsed crushing them on one of their date nights. The abrupt passing of their mother and father led to a mountain of wealth being split equally between the boy and some of his aunts and uncles.

Amriel thought he had to grow up quick because he was the natural successor to the family's mining business. He had to learn to distance himself from most people because they were only associating with them because of money. Years have passed, the mining business was going well. Amriel did not take over the company, but someone stepped in his mentor. Nobunaga made his presence known to Amriel becoming a quick bodyguard and friend to the male. He was happy to let the male help despite the male being a bit irrational and angry a lot. He took in the male laughing and exploring life teaching Amriel things that his father could not while he was alive. Though one thing lingered from Amriel and that was how to defend himself and the male showed him a great interest in how to do this thing. Nobunaga's plan had come into fruition and he had Amriel step down from the responsibility. He was now an unemployed man with boatloads of money and no drive to do anything, but learn how to work on this new fighting style his now master wanted him to learn.

Years had passed and Amriel had become a student and quickly a successor of this art and the tournaments a winner every year. It got boring and he wanted to settle down but his master only wanted more bloodshed. There were at least one thousand people present every year, to watch the annual tournament, wanting to see Nobunaga’s disciple tear apart the competition as they always hosted grand events during the tournament in his honor. Nobunaga spoke seldom to people and drank heavily with really no intention of being happy until he saw his student winning over and over. He lost his will to do anything but win like it was some kind of disease that eats all of the fat in your body. He thought this was just the way the world should work tournament after tournament with winning consuming his want for anything else. Love, Food, Sex, Fun, nothing was better to Nobunaga than winning and once this concept was gained by Amriel he would be able to fight him in a deathmatch.

However, it quickly became something Amriel started to hate a small male being stricken with the intent to just win. No, he could not live his life like that so in the final's a woman came up to him. A human whose name he would never forget Yunifer, someone who he beat before. She became beautiful and he could no longer live that life with him so the scene was set. The final battle between the two came on and he started to fight the woman in a back and forth. He knew how it went but she got way better than she was before. He did not hold back and the carnage began blooding her noise to the cheers of the crowd. Amriel grabbed her by the head and smashed a knee into her face. Going for the final blow to her china lifting uppercut he missed on purpose something only his master would notice. She took advantage of his miss locking him in an armbar to make him tap.

The screams of the crowd were something he had not to expect and the two of them stood up with his master gone. He had done it got rid of the demon on his back. His horns slightly cracked and the woman's arm raised. When he regained himself the male started to stumble off of away from the woman and she grabbed him by the hair pulling him back. In the middle of the arena, she was going to attack him and she looked at him. She charged him and kissed him in the middle of the arena and told him all she wanted was to beat him. He was surprised and the two started dating one another but he kept seeing the man he thought he left behind. Years passed and drinking continued until he held something of an iron gut and his wife was pregnant now with a third kid. It probably did not help that he worked at a bar and learned to make his own while working in the past with his family in their vineyard.

He was spiraling in fear and started to tell his wife the truth with her slapping him for lying and giving her confidence as he did. She hugged him and told him that it was all okay and that she was going to take their kids to go to the store. Amriel still regrets letting her go till this day as hours later a phone call happened and it was nothing but heavy breathing with wet punches with occasional crunches from his wife's number. Dread and panic came over him as he ran away from his home and he had to fight to make sure she was okay. Ignoring the thoughts that she was dead until he found the location through her phone and he pulled up on a scene of his wife's body. Unconscious and bleeding from her head while his kids laid in a pulp of blood with flesh and bone around Nobunaga's lips. It was the blood and bone of his kids. His unborn child gone while the head trauma from his wife made her pass out.

He could not do anything and just charged in with hate and anger in his eyes. Tears pouring from his face while the male turned to him meeting his fist. He was defeated within a few motions and kicked back up to a standing position from the ground. Amriel tried to defend himself and Nobunaga started to beat him, again and again, battering him. Telling him how he was a disappointment and that he should have never killed his parents to help him. This brought anger and rage burning the back of the male and starting to beat him more Nobunaga quickly started to block the attacks before punching him in the stomach knocking him to the floor. Nobunaga the monster did not kill him and made him live with two losses. Warning him if he ever wanted to fight using that style, he would meet him and they will fight again.

This was years ago, Amriel had to live with this accepting that he had to kill the male one day or just be the loser he was and has always been. The blood of his family on the sins of his loss and he has fueled hatred, wanting to train but scared of his friends being alone and getting hurt. Scared of dying to the male who started this all. He was accepting of what was going on in his mind even making the hardest liquor to sometimes cope with it. He was happy and smiling about the pain. He told the world to be happy and never give up despite having hate so deep the world would turn into chaos fully if they knew. Once he made it to this new world the hate and anger he had come back and with his power he wanted to test himself. He was weak in the beginning, now with all the new love he had he was feeling ready to take on this demon power. No longer a defeated man but someone ready to start to take out the person who caused him the worse pain. Even more pain to those he sometimes had who were around him. Amriel was ready to become a warrior again.