(this is my own character in the world of BlazBlue. I've modeled this after BlazBlue's Story mode dialogue. This may be edited in the near future. I hope you enjoy)
Protagonist: Kairo Fujima
Age: 21
A man with a mysterious past, Kairo Fujima cares little about others unless it can benefit him in some way. When he was a teenager, his village was attacked, its inhabitants slaughtered by a small group of brigands, for that, he holds a deep grudge against them. He traveled the world for five years, until he finally managed to corner the heartless savages responsible. A bloody battle ensued, with Kairo as the victor. He now searches the desolate battlefield for the man who lead the attack on his village... a man named Ixak...
KAIRO FUJIMA STORIES: CURSED LEGACY
Prologue
The rain dropped heavily upon the bloody battlefield. Bodies lie strewn about the ground, looks of anguish and pain forever locked on their faces. As I stand, I see one person barely alive, the object of my five-year vengeance. I walk towards the man, seeing him bloodied and fatally wounded. I only have a little time to get him to talk before he dies. I then kneel down and grab him, lifting him up halfway.
KAIRO: "… Ixak. About time I found you."
IXAK: "… Heh, what kept you? I guess the little weakling got strong after all."
I let the insult slide.
KAIRO: "Why did you do it, you bastard?"
IXAK: "What ever could you possibly be talking about…?
He lets out a sly smile, knowing exactly what I meant.
KAIRO: "Don't play dumb with me, you son-of-a-bitch! The slaughter 5 years ago! You killed all those people… even her…!"
He coughs up some blood.
IXAK: "Ahh… your mother… that was a pleasant scream to remember… I enjoyed every life I took that night. Heh heh heh… after all, that's what I was paid to do."
KAIRO: "Paid? You were hired to kill all of them?"
IXAK: "Well not them. You, specifically. Everyone else was just a bonus."
He still keeps that damn smile on his face. I wanted to kill the bastard right then and there, but I needed to know.
KAIRO: "… Who hired you? Why does he want me dead?"
IXAK: "Does it really matter? It's not like you could kill him anyways…"
I pull out one of his knives and slowly pierce his flesh, hearing him scream.
IXAK: "GAHHHH!"
I start pulling the knife upwards very slowly, accompanied by more screams and cries of mercy.
IXAK: "GYAHHHH! STOP IT! PLEASE!"
KAIRO: "Do you enjoy that scream, you bastard? Does it compare to all of those lives you've taken away that night? Now tell me who hired you, or I'll keep sliding this blade up all the way to your heart."
I see a look of fear in his eyes. He knew that I was telling the truth.
IXAK: "… All right... I'll tell you."
KAIRO: "Good. Now who is it? What is his name?"
He coughs up even more blood and finally tells me what I need to know.
IXAK: "… his name is…"
Prologue End