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  <title>akira tendo ◭ pyros manteia</title>
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    <title>brimstone @ 2012-03-10T17:47:00</title>
    <published>2012-03-10T22:56:08Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rio, as he began calling himself afterward, formed the core of his world for the longest time. Time meant precious little in the state Akira found himself in the aftermath of the incident, but his former lover was a constant flame in his life that never went out. Rio refined his compulsion towards stealing into a conscious art form in an effort to keep them both afloat, fencing stolen goods when and wherever he could manage it, among other things. Rio didn't always tell Akira what he was up to and Akira never questioned him whenever the topic came up, but hindsight always dictated a much more active role in the grand scheme of things than what actually occurred. Akira could only just barely function on his own without assistance, much less keep a much closer eye on someone his former self had once cared about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, until the night Rio came home broken and bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occurred to him then that something had gone wrong somewhere along the way, something intrinsic to his nature that couldn't abide by the sight of Rio like that. It was a promise broken with every drop of blood on the floor that Rio would have to clean up after; it was his former word dashed violently against the rocks of his new reality. It just wouldn't do. So, they left whatever stinking hole his former lover had managed to scrape up from the bottom of the barrel and returned to the place where it had all began: the redlight district of Rytai. Akira led them to a place only he knew, the place where criminals went to affirm themselves in the dark of night. If anyone could give him a renewed sense of purpose it would be the old man, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly, the infamous Horishi of Rytai had already heard tell of his untimely death. He expressed his disappointment that one of his most intricate works of art had been destroyed and demanded repayment for his failure to preserve the honor that had been bestowed upon his former body. Akira swore to make it up to the old man and thus devoted himself as an apprentice to the art in exchange for a modest and perhaps more importantly, safe living for the both of them. What might have been a boring and ultimately menial punishment to anyone else became a constant reminder of the torment he suffered in his former life, perpetually struggling to overcome the obstacles that his neurological disability had left him with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akira spent most of his free time painting the world and the people that lived within it as he now saw them, which eventually caught the interest of a handful of newcomers, drawn in by the unique and colorful designs. Persuaded by popular demand amongst the younger generation, who were not as easily impressed by traditional artwork, the old man conceded to his creativity and began teaching him in earnest. Akira learned slowly but surely over the years, until one day the old man gave him one simple task to complete before he could ever be considered worthy of the title. Akira must first design his own tattoo, one that he would have to live with for the rest of his life, and then apply it to his own skin in the old fashion.</content>
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    <title>akira tendo; additional information</title>
    <published>2011-11-14T22:21:29Z</published>
    <updated>2012-01-07T08:10:35Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something will go here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 0.49in; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE STRAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; page-break-before: auto;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Lee was born in a low income neighborhood of &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RYTAI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to a happily married couple on surface, although even at that age he still remembers the fighting and awkward silences at the dinner table. For his part, he was as average as could be for a boy his age; happy, friendly and always willing to make new friends around the neighborhood and in school. The fact his parents rarely seemed to get along with each other didn&amp;#8217;t worry him as much as it should have &amp;#8211; at least, until the day they told him they were getting a divorce. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;A mutual divorce just wasn&amp;#8217;t a notion he was willing to accept at that age and he spent a great deal of time finding ways to blame himself for it during the proceedings. Lee took the sudden absence of his father especially hard and although he resented the way his mother slept around afterwards, he accepted it because it seemed to be the only time she was ever happy. For the most part, the men she brought home either ignored him or were spooked by him, which suited him just fine. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Meanwhile, his activity and interest in school deteriorated despite having initially been one of the more promising students. He spent less and less time at home than he did roaming the neighborhood with his friends getting into trouble. Despite his mother&amp;#8217;s numerous flaws, she felt he&amp;#8217;d been punished more than enough already when he would inevitably turn up on their doorstep by the scruff of his neck. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;As time went on, he began to notice his mother seeing a certain man over others and curiosity led him to spend more time at home. The man was charming and friendly &amp;#8211; which, more often than not, just made him angry and possessive of his mother&amp;#8216;s attention. His mother however insisted he would like the man if he&amp;#8217;d only just give him a chance and the worst part, he would reflect later in his life, was that she was right. Lee did grow to like and accept his new stepfather&amp;#8217;s attention. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;That&amp;#8217;s why it felt like such a nightmare when they told him he&amp;#8217;d be having a baby brother a year later. Given his already tenuous sense of presence and importance in the household, sibling rivalry was impressive before his brother had even been born. Lee rapidly started to act out in various ways during the pregnancy, not the least of which were desperate bids for attention. To make matters worse, his stepfather slowly came to shun him the more out of control he got. Lee's rebellious behavior worsened gradually over time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;By the time Lee&amp;#8217;s brother was born, his stepfather&amp;#8217;s resentment towards him had reached its pinnacle. He named his newborn son &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ICHIRO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; out of spite and the staunch belief that Lee had reached a point where he could not be salvaged. Lee, prompted in part by his stepfather's cruelty, nearly injured his newly born half-brother one night in a fit of rage, but stopped short with the realization his half-brother was the only one that loved him unconditionally. The incident left him guilt-ridden and distraught for almost having proven his stepfather right. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;From that moment onwards, having been given up on by everyone but his little brother, Lee knew beyond a shadow of a doubt he had to prove that he could be good to win back the affection he'd lost. The effort made him increasingly neurotic and depressed, largely due to his stepfather&amp;#8217;s progressive cruelty; neglect grew into emotional abuse and over time, physical abuse. His seemingly dual personality, kind one minute and cruel the next, inspired fear although he never raised a hand to anyone other than Lee.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Ichiro was both a blessing and a curse, the most successful of his efforts, but also the most crushing of losses. Everything came tumbling down the day&lt;/font&gt; Ichiro tried to break up a fight between them and was struck down for the first and last time. The incident would prove to be the very last straw for Lee&amp;#8217;s damaged psyche and the catalyst for his innate abilities. Lee, unable to cope with the situation, quickly found himself raging out of control in a way he&amp;#8217;d never felt before. His recollection of the event is hazy in places, but he remembers observing his stepfather as he burned to death at his feet and carrying his then unconscious baby brother out of the house. Lee and Ichiro were the only survivors. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;There was an investigation into the events leading up to the incident afterwards, but it didn&amp;#8216;t take authorities long to realize that Lee was both mentally and emotionally unbalanced. In the end, he was sentenced to rehabilitation and was relocated to a psychiatric institute in &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANIAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; until he came of age. Lee doesn&amp;#8216;t like discussing his time there in detail, but openly regards it as the darkest period of his life despite everything that came before it. What is known is that he spent five years under the institute&amp;#8217;s care, just one year short of the end of his sentence. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;When he was seventeen, his biological father came to visit him in the institute. This may have been because his consistent good behavior, short of several minor incidents early on, almost ensured his release in the following year. The exact details leading up to his escape from the facility are unclear, but the visitation ended in a facility-wide riot between the patients and staff as a previously undiscovered ability surfaced.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.49in; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE MADMAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Lee spent the next year in homelessness on the streets of Aniar, avoiding the authorities and just trying to survive on his own. The moment he felt that he&amp;#8217;d successfully slipped out from underneath their radar however, he drifted from Aniar back to the streets of &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RYTAI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. From there, he aligned himself with various gangs and criminal syndicates in an effort to stand up on his own two feet. He started out as a &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GETAWAY DRIVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; for petty criminals and eventually earned himself something of a reputation for his fearless demeanor and willingness to accept extremely dangerous tasks. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In return for the majority of his early work he requested forged documents such as personal identification, which he used to take up his mother&amp;#8217;s maiden name to prevent authorities from realizing who he was. He also started gradually changing his appearance, mainly by cutting and dying his hair and applying make up. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Lee had little allegiance for any one criminal organization over another and would often secretly double-cross them in order to maximize his profit margins. His lack of loyalty however landed him in a jail cell when one of his schemes didn&amp;#8217;t go as well as he&amp;#8217;d expected it to. Facing a significant amount of jail time for his wrongdoings, things looked pretty grim until a stranger paid him a visit in his cell. The stranger turned out to be a member of &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIRTEEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Thirteen was a specialized group of mercenaries, assassins and intelligence agents for hire with ties to the government. Headquartered in&lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ANIAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, they ran out of an established electric company as a front for their activities and special clearance was required to reach the floors dedicated to the organization. As the name would imply there were only thirteen primary members at any given time. New recruits were considered associates and fulfilled many different tasks until the lower echelons of the group were freed up, usually due to a death in the ranks. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Lee was trained specifically to deal with high risk missions and learned, to the very best of his ability at the time, to survive even in the worst case scenarios. He took to the challenge and competition of his new life like a fish to water, although perhaps a little too well. While outstanding achievements in the field were considered the politically correct way to advance rank, he opted for the quickest method in rank advancement. Namely, the untimely deaths of those above him. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;More often than not, those in the upper echelons of the group turned a blind eye whenever a member of the lower echelon died under suspicious circumstances. Competition between members was silently encouraged, possibly due to the level of expertise it takes to become successful in their line of work. It was merely regarded as something of an occupational hazard for them. Lee successfully orchestrated the deaths of &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIX MEMBERS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and maintained a fairly high success rate in the field during his time in the organization.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;The disappearance of Security Representative &lt;font size="1" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JASMINE ZHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, their primary source of lucrative government contracts, left an unspoken rift in the organization. Contracts became more difficult to secure between Thirteen&amp;#8216;s members and rumors spread about a mysterious affliction that robbed valuable psychics of their powers. Lee took things in stride for the most part and worked harder than ever to sustain himself. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;It was only when he received orders from the upper echelon to eliminate several of his co-workers that he realized the full scope of their situation. Rumors had become reality when several key members, completely drained of their abilities, went missing. Consequently, they were condemned as traitors in lieu of the sensitive information they possessed about the organization. The truth of the matter however, was that his co-workers had become a costly liability &amp;#8211; and there was no such thing as a retirement plan in their line of work.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something will go here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something will go here.</content>
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