Ravager Oni Sect

Key:
King Destroyer

Discord:
ℝ𝕖|𝕧|𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖#9990

Rank/Rare Applying For:
(If)Rank what race do you plan on playing?:
Oni

Character Name:
Bishamon

Character Age:
18

IC Motivation:
Competing and finding a path to carve for himself, wanting to tear the corrupt world around him down to kill off opponents of this new fused world. While also looking for a family that he lost the day his dad stole everything from him.

Wipe Plan:
To protect those who are lesser than others and return his name to greatness. Finding the family that was stolen from him by his father to trust and protect them.
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Backstory:
Different races begin to rise strongly from the ashes, their flames were not snuffed out as the Phoenixes of their kind grew. They changed from reminisces to pillars bringing back their old communities to something near what old was. Some races grew larger and others grew smarter.

This was hundreds of years ago, whatever happened after the Oni were thrown out is ancient history. The Oni kept their hate for the other Youkai races for not believing them. The Oni started to travel as a vagabond group meaning they were wherever they wanted to be. They found a section of the forest and camped it out on their own, using a cave system as their main source of retreat. The Oni of this Tribe began to thrive in these lands, the times began rolling over, and years passed.

The original leader had died hundreds of years before but his line continued to grow as the Ravager Oni continued to grow their traditions. Now they had to test their next of kin to prepare them for whatever laid out in the lands beyond their own. The Oni wanted to stop being stuck in the caves and wanted to expand into the outer world. A choice to conquer the new world or help aid was in the hands of the person who completed all the trials.

The trials saw a lot of major prospects for the different Oni teachers, hoping their students got to reach their peak so they could represent the Oni. The kids had prepared to start going through the trials. The group of twenty would have to prepare for the first trial. It was a race that would see the group cut down by a fourth and of course a group made it through the race. Jumping walls and dodging obstacles, which was not much of an issue for the first five who easily made it through. The five were cut from the group leaving fifteen left, but the first one to cross the finish line was allowed to sit out the second trial.

The first male is Jiezou, the ancient grandson of the brother of the original leader. The male watched as a team game would happen between two teams red and blue. The groups would battle in a capture-the-flag type game which would see the losing team eliminated. The blue team held together their defenses and would hold while a team captured the flag. This eliminated seven and left eight, the group was now going to battle in a tournament to see who's fighting style would hold strong over the others.

Bishamon, Jiezou, Nobu, Nagi, Ren, Fusoka, Eniya, Gozu.

In the group that was left for the fighting, Jiezou sat on the other side and easily eliminated the group in one versus one battle. The group left to meet was Bishamon who had struggled in the middle through the whole tournament but excelled past who was never expected to make it. It was in the battle between Jiezou where everyone thought the luck of the boy ended. He had failed this eight years ago and now, he met his cousin in the final tournament.

Jiezou taunted his cousin, he taunted what he stood for knowing he was only there to make himself look like a nonscrewup. This only threw down Bishamon's resolve, the boy would clash with his cousin moving between the boy and his cousin. Bishamon threw punches that smashed into his cousin's body which left lumps but Jiezou was no slouch either. The two replied to each other until Bishamon was hit with a punch that sent him flying and flipping until he landed on his feet. The boy was leaning back and with the boy leaning the match was about to be called until a grunt was heard.

Bishamon would start to flex in his rage before a black and red aura wrapped around his body. Fear shot through the spine of Jiezou, he would start to back peddle before Bishamon leaned forward. His rage escaped as the boy was trying to tap into the power but Bishamon started to move around. Jiezou was flipping around getting smashed into at raw speeds that most couldn't comprehend except for Bishamon's own teacher. The group looked over to the teacher as he let out a chuckle only giving a nod before Bishamon punched his cousin up and when he came down the Oni jumped. He appeared to drop a knee on his cousin's back and slam him to the ground. The red eyes looked up at the Elder with a thumbs up before flipping it down. Bishamon grabbed Jiezou by the neck almost snapping it before the teachers stopped him.

"You won, show mercy." One of the teachers said as the boy started to power up even more. "He is the one with the rage of the Leader. Who knew of his blood? Was it you?" The Elder pointed at the Bishamon's teacher before the teacher moved toward Bishamon and poked his forehead knocking him out. "I knew, it is the reason I trained him. He is a champion. His blood boils much harder than most." The Elder nods, "When he wakes dress him, he is the one." The teachers held the boy before all of them moved to celebrate the new champion.

The Onis began to dance around Bishamon as he was dressed in the armor of the champion. He started to rise from the caves being sent up by the elevator mechanism they created. Slowly sliding up the boy would feel sad when he was leaving but his eyes went upward. Bishamon covered his eyes at the sunlight not seeing it directly as he stood on top of the cave. Stepping off the world was now his to choose what to do with. The boy was supposed to bring more Onis to a new land, but he would enjoy battle first. Feeling the wind hitting his body from this level made his eyes close. Bishamon left for a while he met nothing but randoms. The boy heard about a place so went to find this new Utopia where everyone was meeting up in. Maybe this area would be what he was looking for and maybe he could choose what to do then. It was a prophecy for him, but maybe that would change meeting others.