'Bout time I made one.

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1-3. White tufts of hair are purposely there
4. Hikaru was born with a curse tattooed on his left collar bone. Thos curse can be used by him to have great power but it is hard for him to control and the side affects can be brutal
5. Hikaru's earrings have a neon green print on them. It is an ancient language that the angel spoke in. No one is sure what they say but it is said that they have a mysterious power to them
6. Both Hikaru's eyes have a smaaaall slit of blue in the pupils. Also, Hikaru's right eye is blind. Grey it out. He was born with this, as well
7. The ear fluff on Hikaru is black but the very small tips of the fluff is white
8. The suspenders have a black and hite print in the way you see it
9. I has a lot of chest fur ^///^ I dunno, I like it xP
10. My winsg are about as big as me but my body is still very flexible and manueverable.
11. My tail, unlike other tigers, is long, thick, and fluffy. It sways a lot, too. Makes a great pillow ^^;
12. I has 5 fingers and no pads, normal human hands
13. The curse mark on Hikaru and his right bicep and shoulder stripes are actually colored purple xP
14. The tattoo on Hikaru's stomach is his rank in the Phoenix Anarchy. He left about the time Phoenix Anarchy joined with Project 13. The 13 on his stomach stands for his sector; the first seven stands for his squad number; the second seven was his number. This ties in with the story I'm writing ;P
15. All Death Gods have a Death jewel. This jewel forms into their weapon. Hikaru's jewel is very special and so it doesn't look like the others. It's white but turns black when it senses danger.

Hikaru's backstory:

Hikarus birth came from no where. He simply appeared, in the middle of no where, with no trace or sign of how he got to the doorstep of this house. He lay in a crib, sleeping ever so quietly. Next to him, lay a scythe, a little bigger than he was. The cub held it tightly, not letting go for any reason. An old white tiger bent down, picked up the the crib, and took him inside. Hikaru grew with two brothers; and older and a younger; as well as a sister. Hi mother and father both worked and took care of them well. They were his foster family.
They lived on a ranch where the tigers excelled in weapons making; they were blacksmiths. As time went by, Hikaru grew and grew. Along with him, his scythe grew; in size and power. Hikaru, now age 13, began to start fighting. He began to explore his powers more and learn his limits. He perfected the art of assassination. It was originally percieved he was born an angel but it was found out later by a mining trip with his foster parents that he was, in fact, a death god. A warrior angel, bread to kill. One day, he left his parents and many of his friends for something important; not many know why. But when he came back, the tattoo was on his stomach. Hikaru went to fight. After many years in the hell that is war, he left it all and is now trying to redeem himself. He has found love with a very special person (Shout out to you, hun! ;3) and things are now falling into place. For now, things will be good for him.

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Had to do some story to it. Gotta draw his wepaons now, blaaaargh! xD

Btwm Hikaru's pants usually aren't colored like that, I just had a lil fun with it :3
Normally, his style is jeans with a t-shirt, maybe a jacket, maybe a flannel, throw a hat on, scarfs, bandannas, gloves, wrist bands, arm warmers, baggy jeans, crazy belts, simple tishirts with an anarchy sign or short sleeves with long sleeves under them. Pretty much anything skater/punk/raver/rocker