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Ichiru
Legacy Name: Ichiru


The Glacier Montre
Owner: Jagger

Age: 15 years, 9 months, 2 weeks

Born: July 15th, 2008

Adopted: 15 years, 9 months, 2 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: July 15th, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 41
     
  • Strength: 24
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 1
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Name: Ichiru
Sex: Male
Age: 32
Date of Rebirth: March 8th
Race: Vampire
Nationality: Japanese
Height & Build: 5'9", Thin
Other Physical Attributes: Ichiru looks more American than Japanese. More coming soon.

A cool breeze ruffled his hair and whipped his long coat around him as he entered the house as quietly as possible, shutting the door behind him. Giving a soft sigh, the man leaned back against the door, his eyes closed for a minute.
"And where have you been?" came a voice from the living room, coldly. "They can't be working you for nearly twelve hours. I called the hospital, you were off hours ago."
Ichiru froze as Gretchen came around the corner, the woman's arms over her chest, her lips tight and her eyes narrowed. The woman was beautiful, long brown locks waving gently to the center of her back, over the soft robe she wore. Her face had all the softness of a human. She knew what he was. After all, they were married. Angry lapis eyes focused on his guilty expression.
Despite everything, Ichiru loved her. However he'd gotten himself into a bad situation at the hospital with one of the nurses. He nervously ran his fingers through his whitish hair, the locks falling back into place over his forehead.
"I... I had to..." he trailed off as Gretchen's entire expression broke and tears filled her eyes.
"Don't lie to me, Ichiru, why can't you just tell me the truth? Who is she?" she whispered, wiping her eyes on her sleeves, turning away slightly to hide her tears.
Ichiru closed his own eyes with a sigh. He did love her. But it was different with Heather... plus, she had told him today... "I....I'm sorry, Gretchen." he said, voice hoarse. "I can't... "
"You need to choose." she said abruptly, rather coldly, steeling herself.
Ichiru turned his black eyes away, unable to meet her gaze.
That was all she needed... She choked softly on a sob. Somehow she'd thought he would choose her... ten years of marriage and a child was no small thing. "Get out."



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Character + Story by Jagger.
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