Bijuu

Character name: Mia-Kale
Character Age: 15
Byond Key: Mike43
Skill/Rank applying for: Bijuu


 It'd been twelve generations that this beast-Spirit had been sealed inside of this family and in return the god of these woods would bless the tribe's lands. Every first born child had been female and become the new host for the Beast to slumber inside. Mia-Kale had been the First ever first born male to the family.  His generation marked thirteen and and the end for their family's ability to pass on the beast. As the spell used to seal it had been broken upon his birth.

His Family had been a unique variant of Beast-Folk as they looked more humanoid then most. They were also rather strong with the arcane, but with Mia this wasn't the case.  His magical abilities were nonexistent as the beast-spirit seal inside of his own being  was consuming it trying to build up a way to break out.

Though the beast had found he wasn't able to break out, they were to tied to Mia's energy and soul. He'd have to wait for the other to die before being freed. Though growing up Mia had found that this spirit inside of him was considered evil, that his own birth was an end to peace for his tribe

The tribe had asked for a signs from the gods and they had seemed to of been forsaken by their patron, the Tribe agreed to abandon the boy. Having packed their belonging and started moving, they left him one night and hidden their tracks.

For year's he'd been left to his own devices, understanding why he was abandoned but not forgiving them. He stayed mostly to himself and traveled through the woods. Though one day he found civilization and attempted learn what he could. He came to find he was able to find odd jobs here and there. Carrying on he followed their roads and eventually found a place not to far from a lightly forested area.

It was in this area he made a home , a rudimentary home that he kept his belongings. He kept himself there most days while he trained himself. Having been born under the feral constellation and by nature was a fighter , but he had grown to be foster a subdued personality. It was because he'd learned that anger seemed to draw out the odd spirit's power, something he'd learned in his time alone.

It was here he was going to try to live a life comfortable before leaving when his time was at it's end, or so he thought. The future was unknown to him but there was one thing he knew. He wanted to shake this loneliness out from himself. Maybe he could start new here. Maybe call himself Mike to truly start new.