Kiuka Sunglow (done)

Light use of the semblance activates the curse, causing blood to fill his lungs. He will cough up blood in excessive amounts, though it doesn't affect his health bar it's painful. Excessive use of the semblance causes his skin to burn, heal, and scar in a rapid pace. The curse has its own visual appearance in the form of small black symbols covering wherever the threads form. From the curse placed upon him he is forced to be almost constantly covered in bandages all over.

Kiuka Sunglow was born on a snowy evening, and his childhood was relatively normal. Though discriminated against, he never took the insults to heart. He ignored them, as he was proud of what he was and who he was. Kiuka's happy life was further influenced when his sister, Raziel, was born, but that happiness was fleeting. Their father, blank for cash, had sold his sister at the age of 5 whom ended up in an orphanage. Kiuka, as a child, knew little of what was going on or where his sister had gone, until he was fourteen.

When he was fourteen years old he overheard the conversation between the parents of his sister, and he became enraged. Of course he didn't show it, instead, late in the night, he entered his parents bedroom with a pair of red hot scissors and de-manhooded his own father. It was his idea after all to get rid of Kiuka's sibling, so in the boys mind it was simple. 'Take something special from me, I'll take something special from you. An eye for an eye.'

He was sent away to a Juvenile Detention center, and upon turning eighteen he was sent directly to prison for aggravated assault with a deadly weapon. He served eleven years, connecting with the White Fang after being victimized by the inmates and rose high in the ranks, enough to the point he arranged his sisters adoption. He monitored her through her guardian over those years, supplying funds for his sister so that she could live relatively easy, and if someone were to interrupt her happy living they would go missing.

It was an aggressive game of chess, one he grew used to playing over the years as he didn't waste a moment on himself, everything he did was for her, and her alone. He never got to meet her, so in his place he did all he could to make sure she was happy. Though sometimes it failed, he never deterred from his goal to the point he became immensely sick after neglecting an Aura/sacrifice semblance received from a confrontation with an inmate, coughing up blood whenever he used his semblance. In his time there,

with the help of the white Fang, he was able to purchase a house under a false identification. Though it would remain mostly vacant, he thought the house would be a lonely place with nobody accompanying it, so he adopted a girl under his fake ID, a victim of hatred towards the faunes people. A cute girl, one abandoned by her own family after she was brutalized. He never got to meet her or had her visit while he was locked down, but he had given her a credit card, and a home so that she may live.

That was enough, even as simple as the action was. He wondered if she was lonely while he was busy checking on his sister, so he stayed a 'innocent' individual under the watchful eyes of the guards. After years of good behavior, he was released from prison to re-enter society once more. The prison days took a toll on both his mind and body, he developed multiple fears from being stuck in his cell. It was upon checking one of the White Fangs science and intelligence division did he spot them, a pair of dysfunctional androids.

Their beauty captivated him, and while he was in the room he stared at them, and they stared back as if they knew their life was to come to an end. He prevented that, and gave them a new life all by himself. He repaired most the damage, the major things that led them to being dysfunctional were things he couldn't tackle, like their movement system. So instead of simply scrapping them after frustration he instead made them his puppets, controlling their movements with his semblance.

They accompanied him everywhere, giving him a lack of feeling alone, so he kept them permanently. They became something to the sort of his bodyguards while he did business for the Fang, and never a day went by did he fail to check up on his sister. Eventually, after her guardian moved aplenty, he relocated himself to the area his sister now lived in in hopes to try being the brother he lost the chance to be, moving the girl with him once they got relatively acquainted with eachother over the year he was released. Now, without his puppets due to an idiotic White Fang member blowing them up, he is now using his self made dust based gun.

The day was bright and sunny, though a peculiar man didn't seem to think so as he walked through the open streets, a cane in one hand and a red wagon, flowers decorating the sides. This venture through the city however was unlike the others, and the sheer presence of the man, or rather what wasn't around him, caused looks of weary on the civilians faces. Anyone that knew the man knew he never traveled alone for a reason. There was no pep in his step, as he was missing two critical things that hadn't left his side since the day he left prison.

His twins, not children, but androids. He mentally attached himself to these feminine bots as living in a cell in prison for 11 years destroyed his mind. They suffered an explosion as he was doing business in one of the warehouses, and a rat tipped the forces off about their location. Though, it wasn't the forces that caused damage to his beautiful twins. It was an idiot member of the fang who got jumpy with his semblance and blew them up.

The faunes civilians would normally wave to him, as he provided protection for them, but they turned their heads as he walked by. His eyes blacked out with sadness, no hope or happiness looking to break their way through. He carted the wagon around, the same routine as always when he'd take them out, and the longer the walked the more the pit in his stomach grew. He wasn't a violent man, no he was incredibly peaceful, and several of the civilians knew that.

He provided protection under the White Fang to the faunes people who ran their little mom and pop stores, and word traveled. He even would go so far as to take his payments to the hospital and pay the medical bills for those who couldn't. But kindness only got people so far, and he had already committed horrific crimes. His father was an example of the spawns malice, and how hellish one could be to a person without killing them. A few dozens things ran through his head as he shook while walking, his anxiety taking over his whole body and causing a severe jitter.

He wondered about his pen pal, the one he commonly wrote to in prison. A man by the name of James, from the way he wrote he could tell the man was peaceful at heart, and he wanted to meet him. Though, he never went to the academy, he had yet to meet the man or James's younger sister. Hell, he hadn't even met his own sister since his dad rid the family of her. He was mentally prepping himself to do so, for even he feared what she would think of him.

What became of his sister, who exactly was his pen pal, and how the girl he adopted who transferred to syne was doing. But they would have to wait, he was on his way to deal with insubordination, more specifically, the one that harmed his company. He walked for quite some time, ending up from the city to the docks of Bellmuse. He pulled the wagon to one of the many warehouses used for storage, knocking on the doors of one. He was answered by a group and they welcomed him in.

Nobody of course knew what he was going to do, they had no clue. He spotted the man, the one who harmed his beloved children. He made his presence known, and within the span of 5 seconds a freight container's doors flew open, and the man who had been sitting in a chair was ripped from his spot and pulled into the darkness, followed by the sounds of electricity crackling like lightning and screams then suddenly, silence. Kiuka held a handkerchief to his mouth to violently cough up blood from using semblance, all while his expression never changed.

He got looks alternating from the freight container to him, and his eyes looked the same. They did nothing to respond to it, and from there he left quietly and silently, carting the wagon back to Bellmuse. He got a phone call as he hit the inner city, it was the location of someone. Someone important him, his dearest sister. The call of her location was an attempt to pull him out of this mood, as he wasn't one to get mad but one to get even, and tended to make an excessive force example every time he had to get even.

He answered the call, his eyes perking slightly up as he was being given a good time to see her for the first time in forever, he pondered for a while what she would think of him. Would she hate him? She probably would, he was a vile person, his smiles sugar coated by the underlying mental dysfunctions a long term service at a mental institute held along with deep rooted hatred constantly being pushed back to the darkest parts of his brain, aside from such he was normal.

What happened at the docks was one of his very rare snapping points, though he did such most the time with utter silence from his position. He exploded silently, he built this creepy way of blowing up for his sister, he never wanted to get mad at her or let her know she was mad at him, so he held that same smile that either refreshed or haunted the lives of the civilians. He still carted the wagon around, discussing on the phone the location of where is beautiful sibling was, getting a solid destination.

He was on track not to meet her, all while hoping in the back of his mind she wouldn't resent him for not being around, but instead placing her under a solid roof with meals every single day, as that was the best he could do for her.