Kagerou
Reaper
Full Name: Hull Whete Zeke
Age: Eight months. (Ewww, moldy.)
Species Name: Bagelus Monsterus
Species Bio: A bagel whose main ingredient is hatred. (Dun dun DUH!)
Human Appearance:
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"Stay away from my love donut, boiiii."
True Appearance:
Ready for this?
Human appearance notes: Is tiny.
Species/Power Level: A whopping 1.
Personality: Zeke is a high-and-mighty sort of guy, caught up in his own pure awesomeness. He is clumsy, not very smart, and dependent. He likes to draw (even though he can't), sing creepy French songs, and sniff people. He takes over a person's backpack if threatened. "FOR MOTHER RUSSIA!"
Personal Bio: Once upon a time, in a land called Frah'Sting, the Donuts were a happy people, living in their homes of ice cream and devouring humans. Until one fateful day, there was born a defective donut. He was clotheless, ugly, distasteful, a plain disgusting. One Donut was kind enough to lend him some clothes of a cheap brand, Flax Seeds. But still, no one accepted him. His name was Hull Whete Zeke, and a new defective race, Whole Wheat, was named after him. He lived a whole eight months of his life in shame and dejection, and he was only fed the scraps of humans no one want, like fingers and legs. He never had the coveted eyeballs or kneecaps or ear nubs.
One stormy night, when sprinkles were downpouring heavily, Zeke was running from a merchant whom he has stolen a fingernails from, when by fault he stumbled across the vortex that the hunters used to hunt down humans. After violently being forced through the fabric of space, he found himself in a whole new world. And a whole new body. He had somehow turned into they very being he had enjoyed eating as a child. A lowly human. Scared and confused, he explored the huge, fascinating realm, learning day by day that humans were really a kind species, and discovering new edible foods he could eat instead. (Unsuspecting that humans ate bagels and donuts as well as bagels and donuts ate humans.)
H didn't fit in well here either, though, which disappointed him. The other people were much bigger than him, and some still called him defective behind his back. He was about to give up, on life, on everything--
And that's when he discovered Ishika High.
Theme Song:
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Other: Special thanks to my inspiration; Breakfast.
(This... is... a masterpiece.)
Age: Eight months. (Ewww, moldy.)
Species Name: Bagelus Monsterus
Species Bio: A bagel whose main ingredient is hatred. (Dun dun DUH!)
Human Appearance:
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"Stay away from my love donut, boiiii."
True Appearance:
Ready for this?
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Species/Power Level: A whopping 1.
Personality: Zeke is a high-and-mighty sort of guy, caught up in his own pure awesomeness. He is clumsy, not very smart, and dependent. He likes to draw (even though he can't), sing creepy French songs, and sniff people. He takes over a person's backpack if threatened. "FOR MOTHER RUSSIA!"
Personal Bio: Once upon a time, in a land called Frah'Sting, the Donuts were a happy people, living in their homes of ice cream and devouring humans. Until one fateful day, there was born a defective donut. He was clotheless, ugly, distasteful, a plain disgusting. One Donut was kind enough to lend him some clothes of a cheap brand, Flax Seeds. But still, no one accepted him. His name was Hull Whete Zeke, and a new defective race, Whole Wheat, was named after him. He lived a whole eight months of his life in shame and dejection, and he was only fed the scraps of humans no one want, like fingers and legs. He never had the coveted eyeballs or kneecaps or ear nubs.
One stormy night, when sprinkles were downpouring heavily, Zeke was running from a merchant whom he has stolen a fingernails from, when by fault he stumbled across the vortex that the hunters used to hunt down humans. After violently being forced through the fabric of space, he found himself in a whole new world. And a whole new body. He had somehow turned into they very being he had enjoyed eating as a child. A lowly human. Scared and confused, he explored the huge, fascinating realm, learning day by day that humans were really a kind species, and discovering new edible foods he could eat instead. (Unsuspecting that humans ate bagels and donuts as well as bagels and donuts ate humans.)
H didn't fit in well here either, though, which disappointed him. The other people were much bigger than him, and some still called him defective behind his back. He was about to give up, on life, on everything--
And that's when he discovered Ishika High.
Theme Song:
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Other: Special thanks to my inspiration; Breakfast.
(This... is... a masterpiece.)
