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Name:Ikyos Dekern
Age: 27
Gender: male
Physical appearance: Ikyos has very powerfully built legs, but overall has a very slim figure. He stands about 5"3' and weighs in at 54kg. Ikyos bares black neck length hair with dark red tinges halfway through and toward the ends. His hair can, at times cloak his eyes from vision. He has startlingly bright emerald eyes, most of the time people view his eyes as a dark green. Ikyos doesn't take much care to his hair and it tends to get untidy fairly easily.
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Clothing of choice: Ikyos doesn't like to draw attention to himself and his clothing conveys as much. He usually wears his trademark black coat, it doesn't have any significant details on it other than the end of the sleeves. The sleeves themselves, have intricate patterns that look like coiling smoke. The collar is jawline high and the coat is usually unbuttined and hanging loosely to display his other, plain if not less distinguished clothes underneath. His black t-shirt is one of many that he wears for both the comfort and convenience. His dark, unkept business pants are much the same with these benefits. Ikyos's feet are unbound, he doesn't like to wear shoes and just feels better, more free without them. Ikyos also wears the stereo typical cross that hangs to his upper chest.
Weaponry of choice: Ikyos has an interesting choice in weaponry, he is never found without his dual daggers. He keeps them strapped to his outer-thighs in black and silver leather sheaths. Both blades are one-sided and forearm length. Since having these blades since he was 19, Ikyos has had the blades coated and lined with pure silver to suit what he hunts. Ikyos always holds them in a backward grip to suit his specific fighting style. His daggers have a ver comfortable shaped grip, it's small and easy to chuck around. The daggers hold a certain simple beauty about them, though the handles have intricate patterns on them, the blades are quite simple.
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Race: Special Human
Abilities: His main attribute that none see until it is too late, is Ikyos's legendary speed. He has the potential to exceed speeds of a Cat A vampire. Ikyos makes short work of obstacles in his path while at a speed like this. Ontop of all this Ikyos has very formidable endurance, he doesn't need the momentary respite that another normal human would require. Ikyos has the uncanny ability to predict moves before they happen, depending on body language, facial expressions...basically any type of movement can help him to predict what would happen next.
Organization: Iscariot
Personality: Ikyos is one of many people that like to keep to themselves, he isn't a very loud person and just seeks to get the job done and over with. He could also be seen as a very chameleon-like person, he can blend into almost every situation with ease. Though he doesn't have very good communicational skills (meaning he coudn't talk a person out of suicide sort of thing) he is a silent bystander in most situations. Ikyos can be humorous at times but is overall very un-talkative. He likes to avoid personal situations at all costs, he can also be very negative about situations others are in. He tends to make his target feel unsure of themselves and even question their own motives at stages.
Rank: pending
Biography: [WIP]
RP sample: Ikyos scowled as his target changed course, the leaves were strewn in a different direction this time...the scent growing faint in one direction. His target was aware of being followed and was trying to throw him.
Yes hmmm good luck with that one you rat... Ikyos's thoguhts were a bubbly pot of sadistic visions right now, no matter how fast Ikyos found the trail and ran after it a new one was made. This vampire was one step ahead of him each and every time. He ran after the new trail to find the inevitable...another damned scent side tracker. The footprints were all but gone yet again, it was like...Ikyos slowly raised his gaze to the vampire sitting in one of the trees grinning at him.
Finally figured it out have we? the vampire mocked from the treeline, not moving a muscle. His talk let Ikyos unsheath his weapons without the vampire realising it until too late.
Ikyos was behind him clinging to a branch before it had the chance to blink,
I grow tired of this game vampire... he went through with that thought quite literally as he stabbed toward the vampire with an off handed sort of poke. Ikyos laughed as it screeched and danced out of reach,
Surely the undead feel no fear...that just ruins the fun... Ikyos complained aloud.
You dare mock me?! the vampire incredulous as it danced further out of reach. It's fearful face brought a grin to Ikyos's face that melted all hope in the vampire's face. His grin faltered and that was the only warning before Ikyos had cleared the gap between them and sliced through it's neck like butter. The silver around the blade sizzled for a bit but stopped quite quickly. The spray of blood soon after warned Ikyos of it's death, even these weak undead didn't survive a thing like that. Just to be sure, Ikyos threw his dagger punching a hole through the vampire's left breast, exploding a scream from it's mouth before it collapsed in a bubble and hiss of blood. Ikyos retrieved his dagger and walked away ready to report his succession of the mission. Qithout so much as a backward glance Ikyos grinned
yes I do... 
Subject: Ikyos the Hunter 
