Picked on, abused, he’s wanted to murder them all. He never wanted this life, this forced legacy. But this is his destiny… This is his curse… He is  a Shaman, a link from this world to the next… But people who don’t understand, always reject those who are different. This is his tale… The story of a boy who once had a warm heart.

{B A S I C   I N F O R M A T I O N }

  • LEGAL NAME:  Yoh Asakura
  • NICKNAME[S]: Leaf boy, freak
  • DATE OF BIRTH | AGE:  December 8th | 10
  • GENDER | SPECIES: Male | Human
  • CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Unknown, and he’s not sharing
  • OCCUPATION:  None
  • LIKE[S]: Solitude, Spirits, Music, Hao
  • DISLIKE[S]: Humans, his powers, the weight on his shoulders
  • PERSONALITY TRAITS
  • GOOD: A dreamer, hopeful.
  • BAD: Cold, Emotionless, Bitter, a loner

{ P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N }

  • HAIR COLOR: Black 
  • EYE COLOR: dark
  • HEIGHT: 5’3”
  • WEIGHT: 143 lbs
  • TATTOOS:  none 
  • PIERCINGS:  None

{F I G H T I N G  I N F O R M A T I O N }

  • He’s a Shaman, he uses the skills of those who’ve passed on.

{G U A R D I A N   G H O S T S }

  • None yet, he tends to use whoever is around for whatever comes up.

{ R E L A T I O N S H I P   I N F O R M A T I O N }

  • SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Panromantic Demisexual - He has no gender preference, however he won’t be sexually attracted to anyone until he’s formed a strong, emotional bond with them
  • VIEW ON RELATIONSHIPS: Stay away from others, so they cannot hurt you…
  • PAST RELATIONSHIPS: n/a

{ A S A K U R A    H I S T O R Y   L E S S O N }

What made Yoh Asakura who he is? When will his story end, where shall it lead? 

Yoh used to be happy, he was content to play and even to train. He was happy being who he was. Until one day a little girl had died. Abuse the adults had said, murdered by her own parents. Yoh however was saddened and went to visit her only to find that he could still see her. He could still talk to her. 

But they called him ‘crazy’ even though he explained she was right there with him, nobody believed the poor child. But Yoh stood his ground. ‘freak’ they called him, ‘crazy’ cruel were their words and Yoh saw his only friend pass onwards to the great spirit.

Yoh’s life as a shaman has been hard… People never forgot the story of that little girl and the boy who spoke to the wind, the trees, and even leaves. But nobody dared get close for fear that his ‘insanity’ might be contagious. The only people who stepped close to Yoh were those who tormented him, those who hated him for being different.

Yoh sealed away his heart, tired of being an outcast, tired of being hated, tired… Just tired of it all. He was only a child and he was training to be some great hero, a warrior. He hated it, but what choice did he have…? None. At. All.

Until one day, a hand was offered to him, a smile in the form of a boy his age. But this boy, this Hao seemed older, wiser. Yoh trusted him when he promised of a better place, of freedom. Yoh’s unsure of what the future’ll bring still. But for some reason…

He’s not as afraid anymore of who he is. Train-bound to a different place, who knows what’ll come next with the boy called Hao.