Artist: Sukuatsuchi
Email: Sukuatsuchi@yahoo.com
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Character's Story:
Tenachi was born a human, he is pretty sure, not positive because of what obviously set him apart. He was an Albino Japanese, born in Kyoto when japan was in its feudal era. With assassinations, wars, street fights, he was both extremely busy, and always on the run. You see he was both blessed and cursed at the same time, with all the bloodshed, you would come across a wounded person in the stret or alley almost everyday, and not uncommon, somone dead, which he couldnt help, but no matter how bad the wound, from a slash across the chest or even a missing limb , as long as the heart was still beating he could help, when he envoked his powers he would replace his fresh, healthy skin, with their dead or missing skin, their wound moving onto his own body, but if it was done in this fashion, the wound healed almsot instantaniously, so fast that if he replaced an arm you could almost miss that his arm dissapeared, but if he suffered a wound of any sort, all the way down to a measly paper cut, that was not brought on in this manner, either by accident, or violence, it could take years for even the smallest scratch to heal, so he always kept himself wrapped in bandages, it might be unsightly, but less so than the scars that riddled his body like constalations. He finally met his end because humands are humans, and you can not blame them for it really, "We all need to serve our purpose, no matter what the cost" he would say. A small boy one day was ran over by an ox cart, couldnt have been more than eight, crushed ribs and a wounded lung, he wouldnt last through the night, if Tenachi had not been their, whilst healing the boy, the boys father drew a weapon and struck him down, not understanding what was going on and trying to defend his boy, alas humans fear what they do not know, but before he breathed his last breath the boy was back in perfect health, indeed Tenachi had served his purpose.
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