Basics
Race: Oni, Mezu.
Sex: Male
Age: Unknown, even he is unsure.
Orientation:Females and Feminine types
Demeanor: Calm and reserved, generally doing things only after a certain amount of calculation. Still he does take the occasional risk.
Appearance: Varies from a human male, to a giant horse beast (See Below)      


       ~~At a glance~~

Human: Handsome was probably the quickest and easiest way to describe him, those boyishly  good looking features to his face weren't hard to miss, oddly symmetrical as if he was sculpted, a little too perfect to just be human. His eyes a smokey grey, catching the light glinting with a few hints of silver, gazing at those around him with a look of content. This young man stands rather tall, a few inches over six feet in height. His body was tone and fit, anyone who was able to inspect any further would notice how much lean muscle he had hidden away, and how oddly scar free his skin would be... Free of marks or spots.
His raven black hair, shimmering with a hint of red under the right light, cascaded down passed his shoulders settling far beyond his mid back.
His clothing was very similar to one would find from either Kura-tur or the lands of Rokugan, always well dressed and clean, with the scent of sakura blossoms.


Me-zu Oni: A mountain of a monster, this creature stands before you with an aura of command. A large horse's head sits on his massive shoulders, the fur a milk chocolate brown shade, his mane made of lustrous black hair, glinting a dark red in the light, falls in a queue to his lower back. His eyes crimson with a strange glow to them easily found in the darkness, those firey eyes gazing at those that stand before him with a look of disdain as if they ranked far below his station. His mouth unlike normal horses was filled with razor sharp fangs, something you would find on a beast made to rend flesh and shred bone, tearing it's victims to bits.
The rest of this monster was surprisingly human in appearance as the fur had ended at the neckline blending into the chiseled muscle of a giant. Broad chested, his pectorals and abs were carved deep, as if the beast man's body was sculpted from marble. Shoulders that could hold up the sky and arms like boulders torn from the hills, and legs like tree trunks. The rest of his body followed suit, as this creature was equally massive all around. Though he was not perfect, scars of battle marred flesh as it was obvious that this creature was built for war.
((Below is currently out of date as of 11/27/22, working on a rewrite to match his current appearance))
Decorated with instruments of destruction and trophies of long ago battles. From the massive sword that was hung from his belt with care, to the cannon of a pistol he held at his side. His belt was clearly overloaded with things he felt were important to him. Skulls of long forgotten foes, line the right front of his belt, hidden just beneath the hand held heavy artillery. Behind him tied with a crimson rope by the snow white hair hangs the decapitated head of his most recent foe, from what one can make from the largely decomposed head it was once an oni, the burning red eyes still peering from the skull with it's peeling flesh pulling from the bone below. This grisly trophy was enchanted to remain in this manner, a grim reminder to all those who believe they can betray him and live. A small imp like creature sat upon this trophy, as if guarding it.
(Size varies:9ft-25ft)



Horse: This creature seemed a bit out of place, sort of just wandering about the city as if it knew exactly where it was headed. The horse stood tall, larger than most others that have been seen around town, the fur a nice tan brown color coating the firm muscle underneath as his mane hung over his powerful shoulders.



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Akanma the horse headed demon, a creature of nightmare to some and a curiousity to others, his life was meant to be that of a humble guardian but was led into chaos. Once before in the Great Oni war when he was forced to kill friend and foe alike for the order of the cosmos fell greatly out of alignment, and once more when he was exiled to the city of sin... he still believes the battlefield was easier to deal with.


       
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