Kidd Takahashi

[KIDD TAKAHASHI]

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KIDD YELLOW TAKAHASHI !
| BRAVE | OLD SCHOOL | POSITIVE |

[BASICS]
... easy to say
Name: Kidd
Age: Fifteen
Birthdate: January Fifteenth
Gender: Male
Species: Gemeni
Powers: Arm Manipulation: Kidd can turn his entire arm (arm only) into a raw material. Such as, iron, wood, gold, silver, etc. There are side effects. To turn his arm into pure skin, he must touch a human being. If he touches metal, his arm will be practically useless. Metal is a weak material. So he avoids it.
Job/Weapon: Lance
Family Members: n/a
Canon or Original: Original

[THE LOOKS]
... don't let them get to you
Height: 5'6
Weight: 121 lbs
Build: Lean
Hair Color: Butterscotch Yellow
Eye Color: Golden Yellow
Play- By: Kida Masaomi from Durarara!

[INSIDE]
who you really are...
Personality: -

Kidd is the definition of old school. He's pretty laid back, but has a short temper. He gets angered easily over the small things, such as someone calling him nicknames ("kiddo" "kid" "little guy"), people who just love to mess with him, etc. Kidd loves listening to music. In fact, he has a hobby of collecting music from all over the world. So far, his collection holds twenty three thousand songs. His favorite genre of music is hip hop. He hates the color green, but absolutely adores the color yellow. He loves it so much, he dyed his hair yellow. He tries to wear as much yellow as possible. Kidd's favorite phrase is, "I HATE YOU (insert random object here)" and he will most likely break the object. Kidd sucks at school work. He gets a big C on every subject except for Math, which he gets a nice A+ on.

Kidd tries to act as cool as possible. He yells a good "Yo!" every chance he can get. Kidd is always wearing a smirk, because he's trying to hide his disgust for you. No offense, no offense, but it's the truth. Face the fact that he thinks you're disgusting. It's nothing personal, he just doesn't like anyone who is normal. He only likes those who are special, spectacular, and different in some way. Not any old human being or Este. Someone epic!

Also, Kidd is violent. He leaves a trace of him being there, by breaking, blowing, or just planting a nuclear bomb some place, and calling it home. Not really, but you get the point. Luckily, he's picky. Not about food, about where he blows stuff up. He is definetly not picky about food. He is the exact opposite. He could eat seven cows, and still be hungry.

Likes:

• Blowing Up Stuff
  
• Food
  
• Humans
  
• Strode Lights
  
• Yellow
  
• Style
  

Dislikes:

• The Sun
  
• Anything Bright
  
• Green
  
• Getting Dirty
  
• People Who Wear the Same Clothes Two Days in a Row (or more)
  
• Ugly Things
  

Strengths:

• Ore of Any Kind (other than metal)
  
• Strode Lights
  
• Sun Glasses
  

Weaknesses:

• Bright Lights of Any Kind
  
• OCD About Beauty
  
• Metal
  

History:

When Kidd was around the age of five, he had an older sister who took great care of him. While his parents both had a lot of work to do. Kidd's sister was around the age of twelve, maybe a little older. Kidd really admired her, because she got good grades, she was really good at soccer, she was really, really nice. And she was pretty. Before he knew what was going on, he had fallen for her. His parents always came home for different every day, so at least he got to see them sometimes. Kidd never really liked his parents. They were formal, strict, boring, and no fun. His father was human, while his mother was an Este. His sister was a normal human being. She didn't know that Este even existed. Neither did his father. Kidd's mother doesn't even know he is an Gemeni. They were all so blind. It wasn't until that friday that they learned what their son was. Kidd was very depressed that school day. His arm tensed every few moments, and he knew that something was wrong (keep in note, this is still when Kidd is only five years old).

Something told him not to go inside. Something told him to stop. Something told him to stay where he was. He didn't listen, he opened the door, and the feeling washed over him. He felt suspiciously angry. He swayed for a few moments, but then went upstairs to his bedroom. He opened his closet, and grabbed his lance. He had been training with this lance for quite some time now. His arm slowly went from skin, to steel as he felt around the lance. He crept downstairs, and watched his sister eat popcorn and watch the afternoon news. He leaped off of the side rail, and landed with a big thump on the ground. His sister turned to meet his face. Right away, she knew she should run. One glance at his arm, and she quickly stood up. She took a few steps back, and watched him approach. She didn't say a word, he didn't say a word. The silence was deafening to them. Kidd reached up and wrapped his fingers around her neck.

She started to choke that very second, as the freezing iron touched her skin. Kidd darkly grinned as he watched her suffocate in his grasp. He enjoyed watching her suffer. But, why? Why would he enjoy watching someone suffer? Because, this is not him. It is someone else. He would never hurt his beloved sister. His sister reached behind her for a mid moment, and he didn't take time to notice that she had a glass shard behind her. She stabbed his other hand with it, and Kidd let out a scream as the pain climbed up his arm. He let her go, she slid down to the floor, and ran to the kitchen. She dialed 911, but it was too late. Kidd touched the crystal ball on the counter of the kitchen, and his arm turned into a gigantic sharp crystal shard. He shoved it into his sister's stomach, and she fell to the floor. Kidd laughed. The happiness within him didn't last very long though, as he began to realize what he had just done.

He shook his head roughly, and leaned down to see if his sister was still alive. She wasn't, and as his hand felt over her neck, his arm was normal once again. He tore off a piece of her shirt, and wrapped it around his hand. Her favorite color was yellow. It shall be his favorite color too. The shirt was yellow, and from then on, he would always have a piece of her. He ran away from home, and spent the rest of the next three years as a fugitive. The police eventually gave up, so he went back to school. Not in that same town though, somewhere far away. He grew a short temper, and forever changed the way he acted. Years passed, and everyone thought he was normal. But, he is not.

[THE PUPPETEER]
... behind the curtain
Alias: Kidd
Experience: Four Years of EXP
How you found us: Certain Links on Certain Places..
Other characters: n/a
How we should contact you: (PM|MSN)
Password: Colliding Demensions

THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY FROSTFERN OF CAUTIPN 2.0. DO NOT REMOVE THESE CREDITS OR I WILL FIND OUT. APPLICATION EDITED BY: LUNARFLOWERANGEL & NEME

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[AARON GIORAN]