Done mostly, may still tweak few things here and there.Name:
Katsu Koga (Often called. K.K )Age:
Twenty FiveSexual Details:
He may not seem that intimidating with his 5’5” height, though Katsu’s body is quite toned and athletic given his past ‘hobbies.’ He has shoulder length brown hair which he often wears in a various styles, although he always tries to keep himself as clean and tidy as possible despite his sick perversions. Personality:
Can you say, modern day Jack the Ripper? Katsu is a cold blooded killer, plain and simple. He takes pleasure in torturing others, especially that of women and to make matters worse, he knows how to put on an act to make himself appear like a perfect, model citizen in this crazed world. He’s the type to go out of his way to help someone, just to get them alone and do what he wants with them. He is definitely the type of guy that no one would wish to be by themselves with after he removes that innocent mask he wears so well.
To make matters worse, Katsu is also a perfectionist to the point of being imperfectly so. He strives each day for improvement, bettering himself and his sadistic craft. Ideally he tries to not leave traces, always covering his tracks, thus is why he found a group to ‘blend’ in with to further boost his elusive skills and twisted tortuous ways. Honestly, he is amused in the simplest of things; and that is how a human ticks. Maybe it was because he was bullied at a younger age that drove him into such a monstrous being or perhaps Katsu was always deranged to begin with, he just needed that extra push. Needless to say, he enjoys the extremity of things and he is one who isn’t afraid of getting his hands bloody.Brief History:
Whether by fortune or curse, though Katsu was born on U.S soil when his family were off visiting his grandparents. A week just before their scheduled flight home back to Japan, there was a wreck and Katsu was the only survivor. The only immediate family the infant had at that time was his grandparents and thusly begun his American life.
Growing up was rough for the boy, especially living in a huge city. He ended up intending a private schooling, but that didn’t save him from the bullying that followed. He could not easily make friends and things only became worse when he started coming home with more than a few bruises. His grandfather took notice and as a precaution decided to train Katsu in self defense. The martial arts passed down were never meant to bring drastic harm to another, in fact consisted mostly of throws and takedown maneuvers that were not lethal.
Needless to say when he started to grow older, that he took matters in his own hands by visiting the random martial art schools throughout the city. He did a series of errands on the side to make money to pay for the tutoring. A little offense never hurt anything either, from what he saw, and thankfully it did him well throughout his high school years. He never once believe how fun it could be to be the one standing over someone who was groveling and crying with a bloody face or broken bones. Nor could the young lad fathom the threats that follow on the human psyche when he warned the victims much worse would happen to the ones they care for if they ran their mouths about what happened.
Now, Katsu never went out of his way to look for fights; he had to retain his image of innocence. Although his dark nature peeked out during biology class where they had to dissect a frog. The youth could never believe how fun it was to slice apart another living creature and thus begun a new hobby of his. It started with local animals afterwards, him practicing his ’cuts,’ along their bodies. Though they were not enough to sate his hunger and he started to show an interest more towards that of fellow humans. Luckily he had the logic to not act on such, the understanding that it was a crime, but this didn’t stop him and his research of how to get away whenever he did act on these impulses, how to cover his tracks.
His first of victims? Why his grandfather, but Katsu never operated on the man nor did he on any of his victims in his starting years. His grandfather was starting to pick up on the signs of evil brewing around Katsu and as a result one day, the young man decided to give his grandfather an extra shot of energy. As a result, his grandfather passed away with a supposed heart attack and Katsu played the role well of ’finding out’ what happened when he called and falsely cried on the phone to authorities.
He decided to move afterwards, spending the next several years of his life doing casual work at a low paying job. He became involved with the new community he joined and after a year or so amongst them he started acting out his sadistic ways. Unlike some criminals, he didn’t target the same area, no, he choose different towns while staying at his own area of residence. There were no leads for a possible suspect in those deaths, and it may seemed he was completely free from his deeds if it wasn’t for one incident, one misstep, possibly on his part but he doesn’t feel like he was fully to blame.
The police ended up drug busting a residence that Katsu had decided to make his target. What they found were the drugs, the bodies of the family, and the alleged serial killer behind it. From there Katsu ended up spending a couple years of his life and supposedly onwards in prison.
Fortunately Katsu was trained enough to fend for himself in his new lifestyle, so he never had to worry about other inmates trying anything and more often than not he ended up in solitary confinement from his actions. His ways begun to pique a lot of interest from other inmates and with that friendly face he put on so well, he easily made a new group of ’friends,’ ones that he shortly broke out of prison with. Ons and offs:
Well, considering the women are the victims, I guess anything to do with the story. We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. <3Anything in particular you want to see happen to your character?
Hmm, probably killed in the end if we are going the more ‘happy ending’ route. I’m sure he will deserve it at that point.