This is my entry into the
's SDL-Samurai Duelers League
He's the ancestor of one of my old charecters "Sigul"[link]
Funny enough they have the same name.
Nationality: European, and Japanes
Personality: mostly a rouge, With a fair insigth on judgeing people and situations. He talks normal enough but strongly dislikes being touched by strangers. Has a slight likeing for strong women. Also enjoys traditional music, tea, and beef with tamayaki and bean paste.
Current Age: 17
Current Hight: 6ft (180cm)
fourteen years and five months prior to the "SDL". Thier was a young Japanes Village. With in this village were open minded people. When ships from a far(Europe) came across the sea. They did not fight the strangers. yet came to understand them.
The Travelers were "Knights" who came from the indian ocean, with men from the "main land". Thier cause was to escape the plite of thier home and seek cures for thier people. With open arms they were welcomed.
They grew comfortable, so much in fact thier leader. A man nick-named "Haru" had a child by the daughter of a farmer. They raised thier child in peace, and named him "Sigul".
Until the news of the settler reached the local Lord. In anger he command a army of Samurai to kill every one from the village.
Soon the Village was raveged by the lords Samurai. This was when the true savage nature of the world came bursting forth before the threeyear old Sigul.
His father fought along side villagers and fellow worriers, but the power of Japaness Steal was to strong.
Runnig, from the bonfire which once was her home village. Siguls mother hid him in a tree stump. Before the murderous samurai came and looped of her head. It landing squarely infront of the Sigul. His eyes meeting with her soul fleeted away in an instent.
For moths he was alone. Wandering the forest, when he came upon a pack of wolves. Turned savage by the woes of his hardship. He faced them with no fear. Eyes cold,body warm, heart and mind beast like.
The pups came forth behind the mother wolf and took him as a sibling.
For eleven years he was as a wolf. helping his family steal food and capture live pray. In an attempt to be like his kin. He filled his teeth down in to fangs. The pack stalked a band of wealthy travelers. They carried Katanas and hid behind masks of demons.
Sigul inraged by haunting memories leaped forth to attack. Quickly knocking down one of the travelers. Before he could lunge at his next pray. A tall unmasked man stepth forth. He carried a strange sheth and blade, acompanied by antoher average one. They locked eyes for and found a connection. Siguls gaurd weakend for but a secound. before he shook it off to attack again. This time his wolf brotheren came forth as well.
The day seemed won, but just as fast as lightning strikes the earth. The unmasked swordsmens blade took flight across the air cutting Siguls face. Hiting a tree behind him. Letting out a horrorfying cry on impact. He followed up by knocking Sigul out.
His intention were unclear but the unmasked Samurai lord named " Tenshi Umada"was followed by his men with no question. Comeing home he stroked his gray beard to the sight of his camp and loyal men.
Alone in his tent Sigul trashed about in a cage. Tenshi's eyes were fixed on the boys. His eyes resembled his own. He tried t spek to the boy, but the only words he knew were "DIE!" "Mother!" and finaly "SIGUL!!".
The intentions of the gra Tenshi Umada were becomeing clear to him self as he looked on. He spoke sternly to Sigul knowing he would not understand. "Boy!, your body smells of piss and forest. You have the eyes of a true Samurai, but the are discolored. Making you look as if you were a demon...If you are a demon you'll have to control such strength.So!, i'll be your foster father and sensai." Noticing the strange smirk on the samurais face Sigul paused and looked on at him.
" You'll be it's gaurd soon enough."
In three years time Sigul had grown amongst the samurai and his lord and foster father. He was seventeen years of age, but to the samurai he was still only three. His body hid all marks of his past scares and family. Except his strange blue eye, which was always visible. His savage life behind him. He grew strong under art of the swordsmen. Surving only his foster father as lord.
Alone for a journey to a local town Sigul and his father came across a band of thieves. The were weak in spirit, but to Siguls amazment one of them layed a deadly blow to his lord. Sigul in a blind rage killed the thieves. On a dirt road in the Auhtum months. His only known father, a great lord samurai. Layed dieing like a common dog.
This day after many years since past the day his mother fell by the sword he watched the life leave Tenshi's eyes. On his last breaths Tenshi said few words. They were " Son you've grown to be a man of three years, hehe ugh. I proud of the blade you've become as well as a man...*cough* so please promise me that these bare hands of yours will never kill again. If you need kill. Kill with these." On that last Tenshi Umada passed a pair of black gloves to his son Sigul.
Returning to the camp Sigul. found the men in dispair of the loss. Turning to Sigul who now carried his fathers blade as well as his own. The Samurai bestowed upon hism the right of his fathers life resposibility.
Sigul was taken to his fathers tent, and shown the strang blade from thier first meeting.The men went on to tell Sigul the weight of carrying such a strang blade.
The Blades name was "The Silver Fang". It was a blade made by the combined powers of the world. Swordsmith from the far west, the main land, and Japan forged a blade so great that it has it's own will. Tenshi was chosen to keep this blade from mens hands. the killing intent of the blade is strong enough to kill a man. Yet only a strong pure samurai heart could surpress the will of the blade.
Ths was true but the blade will kill any one who unsheth it. That in mind, sigul was being called upon to be the new lord and "Sheth" to protect the world and the men from the evil "Silver Fang".
Siguls reply to the resposibility was "yes", but he could not rightfuly take his fathers place as lord. Until he knew his strenght was great enough to lead the men. So he set off to find the most able bodied worriers. As a self exailied Ronin. Cutting his ties his fathers camp. In pursuit of his true potential. Tacking on the look of a street urchin.
Hearing of the gathering of the man worriers of the SDL ,Sigul sought the to enter as a ways to accomplish his lifes depth.
Fighting style/weapons: He uses mainly two Katanas, and on the off chanse some one is worthy he uses "TheSilverFang" (with it's sheth covering the aura of blood lust). His main blade is the blade at his side called "Siguls heart" named after him,because it was forged espeacialy for him and to resemble his nature. The secound is on his back under "TheSilverFang". This is his fathers blade "BlueDragon". It has spirit attack abilities as well as it letting out a strange sound when swung at high speeds.
Siguls strenght lyes on his speed (even with heavy things on him) and agility. His slashes don't move faster than normal. which tend to leave him open. Yet his back is gaurded by the large "SilverFang". The most powerful thing he holds in his battle style is his balance. No matter the were he stands. May it be air, land, or water he has the ability to find grounding in strange stances.