Canon Character Auditions

Okay here is my first audition. *gulp* I've done my best with this first post and I only hope I didn't fuck him up too badly...crow that is. I am auditioning for Senji, so I guess that's important to note first. Um, I decided to do the first encounter between him and ganta in like a flashback sort of thing, during the time his eye got taken out. Here goes nothing....

Senji could feel the cold, steel clamps pressing painfully against the socket before the tools were jerked upward. He could feel the tendons tearing, as the eye was finally removed, and the blood started to pool in place of where his it once was. He cried out in agony, trying to lift his arms to cradle his face, but the restraints held fast. He was forced to keep them still as all he could do was scream, the pain filling each ounce of his face and head. Had only he not underestimated the new boy, he might not have wound up in the situation.

His mind, mercifully carried him away from that moment. Just for a short while but it was enough to distract him from the excruciating pain that threatened to send him into the dark abyss that was being unconscious. How he hated the weak, pitiful feeling of it. It was like being trapped in a pitch black room. Your eyes can't adjust, you can't hear anything, smell anything, feel anything, and you had no way out. Even if you walked forward it was like an infinite road of black ahead of you.

His mind suddenly changed courses on him again, taking him back to the moment where all had gone wrong. He had been so excited to fight the one they called woodpecker. After catching him in G ward with the robot attacking him and....the girl, it was all he needed to want to have a sporting fight with him. However it was cut short when the guards came and tranquilized them all. He remembered waking after however much time had passed, one of the researchers was using him for study. His temper rose enough to send him to his feet, threatening the woman to keep out of his fight. Nobody interfered with his fights.

However it was to his great pleasure to learn about the carnival corpse that had been set up for the pair to duel against each other. This would be his chance. To have a true match against the young man. He remembered when he first faced off against him. His heart had been racing and the smile never left his face. It was simply intoxicating how much adrenaline had been coursing though his veins at that time. He was already busying himself by cutting into his arms with the pair of rings, resting over his thumbs. The spikes pulled along the flesh, the bits of skin separating in one quick, smooth motion after time and time of doing it. In the beginning it was painful, but now a days his forearms could handle just about anything. He barely even noticed it anymore, the blood being the only proof that he was even hurt.

He remembered the fear in the boys eyes, he stood in the center of the ring dumbly, just staring at him like a doe caught in headlights. Was he just afraid of Senjis title? Had he not fought before? Granted he was young, fourteen the announcers said, but surely it wasn't this bad.

He watched him seem to remember something as he lifted his thumb between his teeth, biting down hard enough to break the skin, releasing blood to cover a portion of his hand.

“What are you so scared of?” he taunted. Lifting up his arm as his blade began to extend he smirked widely, cocking his head to the side. “Ready?” He watched him eagerly, his heart speeding up even faster as he watched the boys muscles begin to twitch, yes, yes that was it! Or so he thought, until he saw that what actually was happening, was the boy turning on his heel and fleeing when the announcer called for the fight to begin.

His brow furrowed in anger. What was he doing? Running from the fight? No...surely even he wasn't that stupid. Senji charged forward abruptly, sprinting after the boy as he jumped into one of the old trees in the ring. Climbing a tree was supposed to save him or something? However everything made sense when he turned to face him, extending his arm and firing off what looked like his branch of sin. Blood bullets, so he was a ranged fighter? He smirked widely and lifted the blades that were made from his own branch, coming down hard over the bullet and slicing through it completely, halting the attack. He had to admit, the kid was a good shot. Had he not blocked it, it would have hit him in the stomach, that would have hurt. He watched as woodpecker tried it a second time, however he only repeated his move, cutting through the bullet yet again. Surely the kid wouldn't just use the old 'try again from all angles' trick?

He dully noted the announcers barks through the intercoms as they began their commentary. “Crow deflects all attacks! Is Woodpecker already out of ideas!?” Well damn he surely hoped not. That would be such a high amount of bullshit and wasted effort. He laughed out loud, almost starting to loose faith in this fight. At least until woodpecker tried for a third time. Only this time the bullet was bigger, he had held it back longer as it seemed t charge up, growing stronger. He planted his feet once the projectile was released and repeated his method of bullet slicing. The same result save for the fact the ground behind him suffered the aftershock of what was still flying past him.

Once again the announcers took it upon themselves to explain what was becoming painfully obvious. “Rather than just a beginner the child doesn't seem to know his branch of sin at all!”

'No shit,' he thought. What a rip off. Time to stop playing around he finish the fight, he was loosing interest in it already. He paused momentarily to notice woodpeckers body begin to shake. Not that it surprised him, after all that last shot was a high amount of blood for a newbie to be firing off.

“What's happening...so cold,” he whimpered. His hands gripped his own arms as he shivered once again.

Shaking his head Senji decided to take it upon himself to at least be somewhat informative before putting him out of commission. Maybe he could use the information later on. Besides, what honor was there to strike such a clueless opponent without offering them a piece of advice first? Granted he wouldn't go easy on him either way, he would serve as a temporary educator. “With your small body you're already at your limit,” he began. Once he saw he got the boys attention, he continued. “That's the weakness in ranged branch of sins. You're shooting your own blood. Everyone knows what happens when you loose blood.” However the reaction wasn't what he quite expected.

“No you're wrong! I'm, just...lightheaded.”

Frowning deeply at the denial, he pulled his arms close to his chest to ready his attack as he watched the boy sway from side to side. The announcers began once again, expressing their confusion and distaste of the performance. A key sign to wrap it up. “You can deny it all you want but it won't change the facts. This is your limit!” Letting his blades extend and braid together into a stronger form of webbing, he struck not only the boy, but the entire tree he was perched on as well, bringing both parties to the ground. “I'll teach you the end of your bratty ways!” This kid had to shape up or he wouldn't last another fight. Senji was secretly one of the easier going deadmen in comparison, but he knew should the boy be placed with most anybody else he would be killed. “I am Senji Kiyomasa!” The name that would forever be embedded into the little woodpeckers mind. Perhaps this would be a good lesson for him. Taking another swing he struck the fourteen year old down once more. It was over.

He listened in as the announcers began up once more. “Crow is overwhelming! Is this already the end?” Smirking to himself he turned away from the broken thing and started off to claim his prize. A nice helping of candy and cast points. His thoughts were cut short however when he felt a tiny hand grip the back of his boot, trying to stop his next step. He froze and turned his head back. What was going on? He shouldn't even be able to move.
His foot was released as he stepped back, watching the boy start to pick himself up. That alone was impressive.

“I came here to find the redman, instead I am forced to fight here with my blood. I'm scared and I don't know what's going on but just because of that I don't want to loose!”

The minor rant caught him off guard. Where was all this coming from? Granted the boy had spirit which was impressive enough on its own if this was what was keeping him going. However it shouldn't be happening at all. Despite the minor shock, he smirked widely to himself as he watched woodpecker gather another amount of blood. What drive!

He planted his feet and readied his blades again but froze when the boy took aim above them. Following the bullet with his eyes he noticed the blood smashing into the speaker. The heavy metal cracked and broke free from the wall, falling directly over top of him. He was trying to crush him down eh? “That won't work on me!” Still, props for the effort. He leapt backwards but almost lost his footing when a tiny hand planted itself firmly against his chest. His eyes widened with a new found shock. It had just been a diversion this whole time? However it didn't matter, he had no more blood to wound him with! Did he?

Once again a rant began, as a wild fire burned deeply in the childs eyes. “I'm not just a brat, and I don't give a shit about a deadman, or whatever else! I am Ganta Igarashi!” So he was going to use his own tactics against him huh? Well he would have to store away the name for a later time. However his thought was cut short when another burst of blood exploded against his chest, sending him a few feet in the air and a good distance backwards. Dead Center, how ironic.

He landed painfully on his back, the darkness engulfing him immediately after. What an impressive match. He hadn't had a good fight like that in a while, granted he felt the kid was just lucky. He had fumbled around not only with fighting but some sort of inner conflict. At least he was making some sort of an effort to stay alive.

The thoughts were once again cut short as he felt another course of pain race through him. Cringing and attempting to stop shrieking like a banshie, he bite his teeth together. He had been caught off guard and now was paying dearly for it. He supposed it always could have been worse but still, loosing something like that was the most agony he had ever felt before in his life, even as his days in the police force. Hands down. Once again he tried to distract himself from the pain as the familiar shade of black began to overtake him during his next round of thoughts. He would go back and speak with the boy, perhaps give him a few tips here or there, it looked like he could use them. Today was a fluke, and bad moved on his own part, but he knew it wouldn't do him any good to hold it against anyone but who was responsible. Himself. Never again would he underestimate someone young and small, even if they are new. He would fight them all the same way from now on. It was a promise to himself for his own sake.

((Uhhmm... I'm auditioning for Yosuga Mitsuzaki.
Since there's so little known about her, I just tried my best from what I read about her. ^^;; I made a scenario when she was in her room, and since we don't know what her Branch of Sin is, I just let her play around with her blood.
I also run a Yosuga RP blog on Tumblr who I've been working on an RP with a Toto. *http://lil-toy-gun.tumblr.com/tagged/carnival*
I hope it's well... >/////< ))

“Yosuga cannot think today…” The greenette growled slightly to herself. She laid down staring up at the ceiling of her dull prison. The toy gun her 'little brother' gave her rested on her chest, a book on her right hand. She let out a soft huff as her left hand traced the scar on her cheer, her slender pale fingers dancing around the mark. She glared at the ceiling, then brought her hand into the air studying it carefully. “How…” She was frustrated. She can’t keep winning the carnival of corpse with just luck. How can she protect herself, how can she protect Toto, how can she protect anyone.. with such a weak body. She doesn’t know how to control the power she’s been cursed with. When ever she does use it, she faints from using too much of it. She balled her hands into fists as her golden eyes started to tear up. She was so weak. She knew she was weak. Toto was granted such a strong will, an athletic body, agility, and can with stand a huge amount of pain, but she gets tired so easily. She put her hands in front of her face trying to hold back a scream.
‘No… No… Yosuga isn’t entirely weak.. She isn’t..! She is strong... Mentally.. Dertermined always… Maybe… No.. Yes.. She is determind to protect him…’
She looked at her hands, some tears fell but the rest were held back. She knew she wasn’t entirely weak. She had a strong will also, to keep her promise to her 'brother', to her friends. She sat up letting the toy gun that rested on her chest fall into her hands. Her promise.. No.. Their promise… She closed her eyes remembering that day. The day when Toto gave the plastic gun to her. The day when he became her reason to survive the horrid place of Deadman Wonderland.
'"Bang!! Like that! With this, se can die together at anytime Nee-chan!”
“…So, Yosuga will shoot Toto full of holes?”
“Yup… And I’ll tear Nee-chan into pieces!”
“So, no matter what happens, or what unpleasant things come out way we can always die?”“Hee Hee, that’s right! Comforting, right!?”
“Yes… Comforting.”
“…So, from now on this will be Nee-chan’s reason to live.”’
She opened her eyes now staring at the metal walls of her room. She pulled out a razor and slit her wrists letting the blood seep into her hands. She stared at the crimson liquid letting that scene play out in her mind over and over again. She could almost see it being played back at her in the small pool of red that rested in her hand. This was their promise, to live so they can die together at each other’s hands. No one else can kill them. They have to kill each other. Her determination, her will, her courage was her strength. She was determined to understand how to use this curse, her branch of sin. She stood up from her bed and looked at the door of her cell. She held her hands out letting the two pools of blood fall to the ground, a split second before impact, the crimson liquid swirled around her body. She closed her golden orbs concentrating. She let the crimson liquid wrap around the handle of her cell and pulled it open. It took some effort but she smiled slightly watching her blood dance around her. She knows she won’t be as strong as Toto, but she will be strong enough to protect him like he does to her. She let the swirls drop to the ground, staggering a bit to keep her balance. She was able to stay standing.
“We’ll make it… " She whispered out between her gritted teeth as she tried to control her Branch of Sin. She suddenly closed her eyes, a sudden pain in her wrists caused her to let out a small cry and fall to her knees. She held her wrists panting heavily. She shook her head brining her hands to her face once again. "Yosuga won't quit... S-she won't.." She picked up the toy gun and held it in her hand opening her golden eyes. She held the gun to her chest. "Maybe, Yosuga's mental strength... will help her get stronger physically.." She said to herself panting heavily as she watched her Branch of Sin dance around her.

(Thank you for letting me Audition ^ ^ )

Littletoygun-Very nice introduction! However, I've fallen behind on DW, so I'm not quite sure who Yosuga Mitsuzaki is, so I can't for sure say that you nailed her personality. However, I have alerted the other admin to your introduction, and she should be on soon to approve or not.

Woodpecker-Also nice introduction. I feel as if you did Ganta very well. Your audition has been appoved. You may now create a room for Ganta and roleplay in any of the G Ward Threads.

(( Hi, I'm auditioning for Toto Sakigami, I also run a Toto RP blog on tumblr: synapticsymphony.tumblr.com/ I'm also the Toto in the link littletoygun provided. o.o ))

-The scenario is based around the recent chapters.

“So…I guess it all comes down to this~!” He said as his smile twisted, distorting his face. The pair stood on top of a mound of rubble. The air was thick with the smell of blood, the dust catching within their throats, sharp as freshly cut glass. The brightly shining moon casted dark shadows across the ground as the smoke circled around them. The boy lay under his feet, his clothes flecked with his blood. Everything has been leading up to this point! The boy was the last hurdle… No, the homerun! Giggling he looked into the boy’s eye, he wanted to watch his final moments.. the moment of pure fear, when he realised there was no hope left for him in this pitiful world. The fall of the ‘ally of justice’ …the words stung him slightly, the irritation reflecting on his face.

“Woodpecker~ what’s the point in struggling? Don’t you want to save her… Don’t you want her to be free~? Tch… Insignificant brats like you could not possibly understand what love feels like. Superficial children.” He placed the foot over the boy’s arm crushing it against the concrete floor, hearing the pain in the boy’s scream he laughed. “AHA. Have the Woodpecker’s wings finally been clipped~!?” Reaching down he grabs the boy by the neck bringing him up to eye level. He has had enough fun. ”It’s been such a pleasure playing with you~ But i’m afraid time waits for no-one. So with that, I bid you farewell~” With his thump he wipes away the boy’s tear and smiles.

“Love Labyrinth… Hollow Swallow~ ☆”

The words echoe’d in the air, hanging there for a few moments. The blood gushed out of his wounds circling the crying boy and himself. Sending them down into a crimson abyss.

((Thanks for reading! ))

Name: Yosuga Mitsuzak
Age: 17
Location: DeadMan Wonderland
Gender: Female
Code Name: The Wren
Branch of Sin: The Nest of the Wren ((Wire Lyre from the OVA since it's not seen in the Manga other than being used by Toto))


17 year old Yosuga Mitsuzaki was imprisoned in the Amusement Park/Prison of Deadman Wonderland. She claims that she is falsely accused of the crime, whether this is true or not is still unknown. She came to G-block not only because she was a deadman but also was hoping to die there, for she saw she had no reason to live. For this she was often bullied by the other people in G-block along with her weak appearance. Toto Sakigami saves her from the bullies and calls her his older sister in replacement for the one he lost during the earth quake. She tries convincing him other wise, because he is older and she is younger by a year, and they’re not related. Yosuga also cooperated in the return mission to Deadman Wonderland to protect Toto. In the story thus far, her branch of sin and bird code name is still unknown.
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Yosuga has a tendency of always doubting herself. She is physically a weak girl, but reminds herself that she is strong mentally. She has a very strong will and is very determined to the things she sets out to do. When she speaks, she normally speaks in the third person. She always carries around a toy gun with her. This is her comfort device and a reminds to her of the promise she made with Toto, that she will one day ‘shoot Toto full of holes’ while he ‘rips her up into shreds’. This was her reminder why she has to live on.
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Yosuga wears a long shirt, almost large enough to be a short dress and black leggings underneath with brown boots.Also, Yosuga wears a brown, long sleeved jacket that has fur surrounding the collar. She wears a matching pair of brown almost booty shorts that has fur surrounding the ends. She wears black stockings with brown boots. She has soft teal coloured hair which is tied back into two pig tails with a black and white stripped head band that allow her bangs to peak through at the bottom of it. She has golden/hazel eyes much similar to Toto’s.
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Yosuga’s fighting style is a mixture between useing her branch of sin and using what she observed from Toto. Wire Lyre/The Nest of the Wren allows her to create a web of blood that is as sharp as razor blades. She can entangle poeple in her web and tighten the strings around them to cut into thier body. Of course needing to be evasive herself with the added notion of keeping her distance from other fights, she’s very agile and flexible. She read her opponents movements and think one step ahead of them so she can avoid their attack. She does acrobatic tricks with in the air much like her ‘little brother’. Of course still learning how to handle all this, she can be a bit more clumsy. She enjoys attacking while in the air useing her sin to help her manuver over her opponents. Through seeing her fight is fun, she easily gets tired and her physical attack and defense is very weak.
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Since Yosuga’s branch of sin and bird code name hasn’t been revealed, until noted other wise, I will rp Yosuga with the Branch of sin Wire Lyre, used in the Deadman Wonderland OVA by Keigo Ugachi. This move will be called The Nest of the Wren for it’s web-like structure and design. Yosuga lets her blood string out and what ever it lands on attaches and stretches into a web. Wher the blood drips a string is formed to allow the web to spread. Once ‘tangled’ in the web or attached to the opponent, Yosuga takes the strings and tightens it. The strings are as sharp as razors and can slice through even steal. This gives her the ability to slice the trapped opponent into pieces. The blood is also strong enough to support her weight which can help her fly through the area by flinging herself into the air.

As for her Bird code name, this will be the Wren. A Wren is also a song bird like the Mockingbird. It symbolizes living life to the fullest which relates to Yosuga’s past willingness to wanting to die, to her new reason of living to die with Toto. The Wren also symbolizes Boldness and Resourcefulness. These can be related by how she stole the remaining medical supplies from Makina and Game Foul to save Toto, and her reminding herself that she is mentally strong.

Wah~ ^w^ Thank you so much~

Haha, good job detailing what's proper for a lady. You are free to make a home thread in the undertaker housing units and RP.