FULL NAME:
→ Kira Reed - キラ・リード

AGE:
→ One (looks 20)

SEX:
→ Male

BIRTH PLACE:
→ Father

SPECIES:
→ Pure

SIN:
→ Sloth

DATE OF BIRTH:
→ One year ago on September 21




HEIGHT:
→ 170.1 centimeters.

WEIGHT:
→ 61.2 kilograms.

PICTURE:
→


DEscriptION:
→ Kira always wears black—no matter what. The only exception of this color is some shirts, his beige gatsby hat, and the brown gloves he hardly ever takes off.

In the winter and fall, he usually always has this certain black trench coat that he adorns. This long trench coat has a double collar that leads to a ‘V’ and black buttons that only go part of the way down. Around each of the sleeves are straps with silver buckles. Then, around the waist is a thin, black tie that is almost always tied in a messy bow in the back when he puts it on. Under the trench coat, Kira then wears a turtle neck of colors that include: navy blue, black, cream, or brown. His pants are black and mostly always tighter-styled jeans. Kira is mildly obsessed with scarves and will mostly always wear one in the colder seasons tied around his neck—it may be to hide his purple oroboros tattoo, but that is unclear. And finally, his shoes are usually black boots that are only slightly above his ankles.

In the warmer seasons, Kira will wear a very small assortment of things. He’ll switch from his turtle necks, to white dress shirts buttoned up all the way. If it isn’t too hot, he will also wear his trademark black trench coat, but if it is, he will be forced to leave it hanging in the closet. He tosses his boots for plain black shoes and trades scarves for ties. He ties those ties around his neck instead of actually wearing them like ties should be worn. He usually chooses ties with very simple patterns and only three colors or less. He continues to wear the same pants despite the heat since it doesn’t bother him much.

Kira has the darkest-black colored hair that is cut short in the back and hangs longer to his chin in the front. It’s used unkempt and stringy, with small curls towards their ends. His bangs are rather long—to about his nose—but still fall into his eyes. His eyes are a dull color that is such a dark blue that they are considered black. Only when a lot of light is shining in his eyes, do they ever appear their actual color, which is typically navy blue.

He is of a normal height and relatively thin. He has no defining attributes or any scars anywhere, but his skin is mostly on the pale side. He does not tan easily, freckle, or burn in the sun, and instead, retains his normal pale-like skin tone. Kira’s strong muscles cannot be seen in any way through his clothes or even if he paraded around naked. The only muscles that can be seen at all are his abs, and very faintly. Though they aren’t seen, they are still rock hard.

Kira walks with a lazy, slightly slow, stride and usually takes longer to get to places than normal people, especially since he gets lost most of the time. Also, Kira’s body is easily fatigued. He never seems very sure of himself and tends to avoid people and crowds. His voice is mostly monotone and unemotional, and usually very light, but it gets lower towards the ends of his words and fades out.

In his true form, Kira becomes a black, scraggly wolf with fangs sharper than a sharpened sword. His tail is abnormally long and the fur is curled at the ends. Other information regarding this is not known seeing as he has never taken this form…




PERSONALITY:
→ Kira will do everything in god’s name to unintentionally provoke someone, but will hardly lift a finger to fight back. His personality is one as such that would anger anyone he meets unless they know him previously or happen understand his personality right away. He is typically a very kind person who has a very sweet side that he covers over and tries to hide. Most of the time, he remains silent unless an answer is required to move on. In which cases, Kira will reply without hesitation. He is typically referred to as a lazy ass who wanders around aimlessly, never taking orders, never doing anything for anyone else, and whose personality infuriates almost anyone. He is so withdrawn and lazy that he barely takes care of himself and needs to be kicked into shape by people. And there are only a few people who he will actually consider listening to and he doesn’t always do even that. When he does though, he will merely obey without a word—though inside he will most likely be complaining about how much a pain it is to go through with it.

He likes the dark and believes that there is where he belongs, out of sight—out of existence. He doesn’t hold much value with his life and many times wishes he could just die. He would never be able to go through with it though, and he knows it would upset many people further. So he takes no action—it’s too much of a bother anyway. He merely exists for no reason and moves on, as if he’s just playing a game with no rules. When Kira is forced to fight back, he is merciless and usually kills his opponent within a breath. It seems he feels nothing when he kills, but inside the turmoil of his mind, is chaos. He struggles with what he has done and dwells on the suffering he has caused, but still…does nothing about it. He believes that there is nothing to do about it anyway, seeing as pain in inevitable and all he does is bring death closer to them.

Kira has a very defiant look about him when he isn’t looking dull and bored. His glare is one that could kill someone or make them run away with fear simply with that look. He prefers to do things without doing them, and by succeeding with a simple look, he is relieved. Occasionally, Kira is overcome with fear, and during such times, he spouts philosophical words while quivering and seemingly being tormented by the past. What actually goes on in his mind is quite undefined and hardly understood, the only apparent thing is the fact that he is suffering with his own life.


LOVE:
→ Darkness, Being alone, Quiet, Rain, Night, Kindness, Iced tea,

HATE:
→ Loud Noises, Abruptness, Sunlight, Books, People



HISTORY:
→ Like Lust, soon after he was brought into existence, he was immediately abandoned, but his reaction was much different. Kira withdrew; he yearned for nothing, and desired nothing. It was a pain in the ass anyway, why would he need something else to weigh him down? He trudged through a warzone in some far-off country. None of which was on any map he had ever seen before. It was a little more than a year ago when this happened. Kira’s mind went blank at the sight of humans killing each other and he snapped for no apparent reason. ‘Father,’ knowing all along this would happen, smirked as his new pet wrecked the havoc that was needed for some maniacal plan of his. Kira ended up killing everyone that entered his line of sight until the only thing that remained were pieces of bodies strewn along the dirt in pools of blood.

When he came back to himself, he found himself covered with human. Human that wasn’t breathing, wasn’t laughing, wasn’t seeing this… He took a step back from it and stared at the ruin he knew he had caused for there was flesh caught under his finger nails. The horror that struck him was in no way apparent on his face. Void of expression, he had dropped the severed head he had still held and turned away from it only to see the same thing behind him. There was nothing to turn to but bloodshed, nowhere to walk but on the lives of others. His blank look turned to one of fear.

He had ended their lives… those lives so similar to his own …and they were all gone. Those who had fought for reasons had faced one who had fought for none and fell back into the black abyss from which they came. These thoughts pulled at the seams of his mind and soon it unraveled further into chaos. Why were such things possible? Kira was sure he could never wrap his mind around it. What was the point of life then? There was nothing to accomplish in it but the end result: death. And he had the ability to bring this out… How? Why? He had killed all those people…

When Kira had found out that he was merely being used as a tool by someone known as ‘Father,’ he hadn’t cared much. Caring was too much of a bother; he already had enough blood splashed in the insides of his mind—he didn’t need anything more to struggle with. Instead of trying to break free of ‘Father’s’ grasp—instead of clinging to him, Kira did nothing. It was just accepted that he do what ‘Father’ says without question. Why? Well, wasn’t that the reason for his existence? He was something of a Death God, a Shinigami, meant to destroy and nothing more.

It was soon after his encounter with ‘Father’ among the blood that Kira moved to Amestris where he situated himself in Central to be called on when needed. He had nothing else, no use for anything more. The day after, Kira found his body in severe agony as if he himself had been torn to pieces, but was actually still whole. He wandered out from the apartment that was given to him by ‘Father’ and along the streets at a strange hour of night when the streetlights seemed the brightest for it was so dark out. He collapsed in the middle of the deserted sidewalk among the dead leaves of autumn, coughing up blood all over them. Shocked by this strange event, Kira wondered why he wasn’t dying from the blood loss… and why he was continuously glowing red. It reminded him of the odd purple tattoo that was stained to his neck that wouldn’t come off.

He already knew he wasn’t human, but now he was certain. Many sleepless nights then resulted in his need to end his own troubled existence. It was too annoying to continue going forward. It wasn’t even worth it. He struggled with the problem that killing himself was too troublesome also since it involved effort… Eventually, by the end of autumn, Kira decided to try. But when he put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger, his consciousness only flashed briefly. Two days later, he could stand up again.

It was a bright winter day when Kira pulled the gun on himself again. He stood over a body of water this time when he pulled the trigger, the barrel pointed at his heart. He figured if that was gone, then certainly he could die before he regenerated. When the shot echoed, he felt himself hit the water with an exaggerated splash, hoping to drown. That was when his consciousness faded at last to black.

…

It was later that he became Greed’s resident and follower. He lives in Drachma with her in a house above a club.




POWERS:
→ Kira’s regenerating ability is much slower than all the other homunculus’. He takes much more time to recover from things and seeing as his body is fatigued easily, it proves a difficulty. His skin is strangely tough and many things cannot penetrate it and nothing short of a tank or artillery shell can pierce it from a distance. Kira’s first ability is his astonishing trajectory that allows him to move with incredible speed. That is coupled with his insane strength that can easily crush a human skull with one hand. His aim, however, is very flawed in the fact that he may occasionally run past his opponent and have to back track. To him though, it hardly matters, seeing as they would merely have to blink before his hand was on their face and their life over. That is if they didn’t manage to avoid him.




TRIVIA:
→ He has random bouts of weakness after using his ability that involves coughing up blood and being physically exhausted--course he wouldn't let on about that. He is a loner. He sleeps a lot.




ALIAS:
→ Aki

OTHER CHARACTERS:
→ Third Character. (First = Tsune, Second = Reila: Take the points from them!)

CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
→ My attempt at a very distant, asshole-like character that is so complex that he's so simple. Thus the shortness... Note that Sloth is defined as 'laziness.'

FACE CLAIM:Nabari no Ou/Yoite

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