Dydaa Yasaki Hoshime
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Joined 10-15-13, id: 5237240, Profile Updated: 07-31-18

Name: Dydaa 'Ryo' Hoshime Nickname: Ryo (Given by many during his years at the College of Elementally Gifted)

Age: 19 years old

Species: Elemental being (Human Aquatic/Water)

Brief history: Dydaa is technically a water born, because of his mother. His mother worked at the College for the Elementally Gifted, as a water manipulation instructor. Not many people were interested in the arts of water, as it was underestimated and laughed upon, the most destructive and known is the element of Fire. Nevertheless, his mother Lujeessa Hoshime, focused on the beautiful art. People did attend nevertheless, and those people were wise to do so. One night, Lujeessa was reading about a specific item which was only a myth, a strone, which can be absorbed by those with the power to do so, she had no interest to acquire such power, she knew she could well host it as she was powerful, but not interested enough. Despite her lack of interest, she wanted to discover it's whereabouts, for the soul purpose of protecting it and to see if the myth was true. She was after a stone named Krakenistra. A solidified egg which crystallised. The life form would be long gone, but the soul of the rare sea creature which reproduces once every 100 years, still remains in the stone. The soul of a Kraken is as pure, powerful, and wise as the source of a river. She travelled to where the stone was supposedly residing, to a cavern in Norway, where the legend of the Stone takes place. The cavern is extremely hard to find, and over the years the sea levels have increased making it hard to enter due to excessive water amounts within the entrance, but it was still accessible however. Lujeessa, had found the destination, there was but a mere opening, barely big enough to fit herself through, but she managed, and what she saw with her eyes as soon as she entered, was nothing but moist rock and an unused pedestal, thousands of years old. But, she noticed a sub-entrance within the cave, at the back, hard to see, and through it, catching her eye, she saw a faint opal glow. So she walked to where the light dwelled, and peered through the gap, and there it was. The Krakenistra Stone. How she could get it is beyond her, but, that wasn't necessary. The stone seemed to immediately acknowledge her presence. It arose, and began to split, hard to see through such a small hole, but the stone split, and within it, was but a mere drop of water, and it is that drop, which had merged itself unknowingly with Lujeessa's mind body and soul. Many years later, Lujeessa gave birth to Dydaa, and for his Father and Mother, it was such a joyful day, as were the days growing up, up till about 7 years old, where the signs showed. His father, human, was shocked more than his mother to see, he was unconsciously gyrating a pond in their back garden, at such rates it shredded the wooden fixture. Dydaa, engrossed in what he had just created, placed his hands out in fascination, and so the maelstrom had died down. Later that night, Lujeessa and Dydaa's Father, had an argument. He was puzzled why he had such a strong ability at such an age, and, it came to Lujeessa's senses that, it was the stone's soul which had merged with her those years ago, and that had affected Dydaa in the womb, merging with him instead using him as a host to wield such power. Lujeessa tried to explain but Dydaa's Father, grew impatient and angry at the fact his son, in his eyes, was a 'unaturally born', a 'freak', and, sadly, during his anger, murdered Lujeessa in cold blood. He was a violent man, and had no worth, but, he did feel guilt. Standing there, baffled and emotionally torn by what he had just done to the one he loved for so long, looked up to see Dydaa's, young, premature, innocent face streaming with heart felt tears of both anger and despair. "I-I'm sorry.. I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it I didn't believe me son!", "You're no father of mine." Dydaa ran to him with such ferocity, taking the knife from his filthy hands, and places it within the side of his neck with speed. The blood, that was left on the grounds of his home, and on him, were never a site to be forgotten. He abandoned that place he once considered his home, and goes from tavern to tavern, finding bits of work to pay for the next stay in the next tavern, the next inn, the next hotel. Evolving what was forcefully placed within him in the womb, all he knew was the power he had. Over the years, Dydaa had evolved so much to the point he was recognised by a passing elder near a lake, who happened to catch a glimpse of Dydaa's training in the centre. He, was the head of a college known as Opalmoore College for the Elementally Gifted. A rich well known college which many from different regions come to learn and evolve their abilities to their peak through guidance and tutoring. Dydaa, was asked to join by this man who was so impressed, didn't bother placing him on the first year. It was clear to him Dydaa taught himself more in 6 years than the college do in his life, but the college has one opportunity Dydaa could not get anywhere else, a chance to make friends, a chance to show what he can do, a chance, to smile again.

Years and years have passed since the incident, he's spent many alone, but many more evolving a power so great, from a substance considered weak by many. Dydaa had graduated the college 2 years earlier than anyone. In all elemental departments. Fire user's despised him, Earth users questioned his physical abilities, Wind users contemplated framing him for having false power, but, the rest of his class, the few Water users, knew him from the start. He had his mother's eyes. The other tutors in the college knew him by his eyes. He was his mother's son indeed. His class, were the only one's who respected him. His time in class was, potentially his happiest, may not of seemed it, but no one resented him, nor did they avoid him, he didn't optionally spend time with anyone, but when conversation was struck up with him, he was warm hearted enough to oblige. Dydaa's reward for his graduated was given in secret, out of sight from other students, by Headmaster Kirolus. An book on aquatic summoning, which only users of water can obtain, as water summons possess same aura types. The book however, was like no other, it containing but one summoning. For one creature alone, that book, has been kept under wraps for many many years, and it has now found it's rightful owner. The book, was how to summon, merge, bond, speak, and sense, Debithon.

Physical appearances (including clothing): Dydaa has dirty blonde, relatively long swept back hair, which reaches his shoulder line, with ocean blue eyes He also has a small blonde stubble. (Interesting fact about his eyes: When Dydaa forms an emotional attraction or bond with someone, that person after a certain amount of time, can identify his current mood by simply staring into his eyes, witnessing activity of ocean waves, for example: Calm seas, Dydaa is calm, crashing waves, Dydaa feels anger and rage, lack of water in the ocean, he massively despairs, when there's nothing but land, well, that's self explanatory. The waves within his eyes glow an eerie yellow when he's in the process of summoning his inner guardian, Debithon, as his eyes are yellow initially. That emotional attraction applies to one he despises with all his might, or loves with every inch of his soul, whether it's towards an extremely close friend or partner.) His clothing are as follows: Ivory white cotton vest with a light grey sewed elven pattern travelling up the front and back including left sleeve. The vest is sleeveless on the right arm, and open at the front, relatively long reaching just below the hip line. Attached to the back of the robes are strands of the robes themselves hanging downwards, two strands hang either side from shoulders, having small golden hoops at each tip. On Dydaa's right arm is a worn golden scale gauntlet travelling upwards, held by a tight white fabric on the arm. The arm brace finalises at his shoulder, resulting in a small golden shoulder plate. The summoning mark on Dydaa's back is also replicated on the back via sewing. The inner torso clothes consist of an Azure coloured t-shirt, with a relatively low v-neck. The waist down consists of white trousers with grey straps wrapping the thighs on both legs. The trouser's aren't in the best of condition as the base of each leg is torn up to the ankle, which is actually all right considering Dydaa has a strange liking to walking in bare feet, including outdoors, he's grown an immunity as he basically disables the few nerves he has in the feet with water overflow so he can withstand specific surfaces, and he finds walking without shoes more comfortable. The waist itself is a nylon piece of fabric tied tightly around the waist having the knot to the side roughly out of sight, it's colour is a very pale Carolina Blue colour, with a white cotton thinner strand running in the centre of it. The pattern of the blue is a scaled theme.

Accessories: A necklace holding a small, uncut ruby gem, which is a small source of a close friend's power he likes to keep near him as a charm.

Birth date & Astrological sign: February 10th - Aquarius

Height: 5'11ft

Weight: Roughly 110-120 lbs

Nationality: White British

Skin Type: Relatively pale

Tattoos/Markings: Acquired mark's date unknown - Circular symbol beneath the shoulder blades coving most of the back, darker skin toner but still fairly pale, related to the summoning of Debithon, a series of abstract, peculiar markings run within this circle. (The symbol highlights a bright aqua colour, and holographically expands releasing the portal to where Debithon resides; the heart of the Bermuda Triangle)

Health: Dydaa doesn't necessarily have health issues, nor does he have positive health attributes, his body is composed more of water to that of the usual elements of a human being, more accurately, his body is roughly 80% water. It's an odd trait, and he appears to have the average flesh of a human, but internally, it's a different story. But over all, he's healthy.

Personality: Dydaa, is quite a calm and collected individual the majority of the time, with respect towards others and manners to those who show manners to him. He likes to have a joke now and then, and he's quite the unintentional charmer it seems. But he's not overly interested in relationships for the matter. He is fascinated by aquatic life, mythology, and the odd arena battles he attends. He has won much by winning. So he does enjoy a good battle and during a good battle, shows his love of it during. He's a warm hearted person, and wants nothing but to help, however, he can not tolerate ill mannered fools who lack respect. In addition, if he's condescended or mocked, he will not react lightly. Dydaa has an aggressive side to him which a rare few witness.

Physical abilities(Containing 3 of his most used techniques below): Dydaa has a strong and almost unconscious manipulation over water. The element itself reacts to his and when not in the process of merging with his body, naturally protects it when needed. For example; If a bullet were to be fired at Dydaa, the nearest source of moisture will expand due to Dydaa's presence and actually move to where the bullet will hit at a speed which matches, depending on the threat, the water surrounding Dydaa has different defence mechanisms, referring back to the bullet, for bullets and hard projectiles, the liquid gyrates at a high and dangerous velocity, virtually shredding the material which poses a threat. This is one of many abilities. Dydaa can of course manipulate using both mind and body.

Moisture Drain/expand/heat/cool

- Dydaa has the ability to alter a life form's H2O percentage in their body, either increasing or decreasing the amount, in terms of decreasing, it can't go nowhere, so he drains the moisture only through the pores of the skin reducing the life form to a physical wreck, dying of near instant dehydration. For expand, he does the same as drain, just in reverse, causing the internal organs to be submerged. 'Heating' is comprehensible within itself, it is as it suggests, Dydaa causes the molecules within the H2O to forcefully vibrate causing it to rapidly heat to boiling point. For cooling? Reducing the temperate of a life form's body drastically will reduce in organ shut down.

General manipulation

- Dydaa has full mental and physical control over water itself, be it within a human, or within a pool, he is in control of the liquid. Dydaa can move it at slow or high velocity's, changing it's aesthetic shape for the purpose of either battle of everyday life. But his manipulation can become something of great force and violence.

Fists of Atlantis

- Dydaa brings his water manipulation into the equation here, and conjures gigantic fists, consisting of nothing but water. In addition, he can increase the velocity at which the water gyrates, 120mph maelstrom in the form of fists. It takes Dydaa a considerable amount of concentration to pull this off, but nevertheless concentration is Dydaa's key.

'Monster' Bio: (Important) Debithon, is NOT Dydaa, he is however, a part of him. He is an aquatic creature which resides within the depths of the Bermuda Triangle, safe from human discovery. He has existed for the soul purpose of bonding with a race powerful enough to harness both his power, and trust. And so he learnt of Dydaa's existence, aware of his talent for the manipulation, he wanted to find a way to aware Dydaa of him.

'Monster' name: Debithon

'Monster' appearance: Debithon takes on the form of an aquatic golem, with blue hard skin resembling that of under ocean landscapes, some skin looks similar to wet rock, coral, seaweed, etc. Debithon is 14ft tall, the muscle is well built, not too the point of being considered a "brute" or "berserker", Dydaa believes Brutes to be too mindless. His eye colour is a fluorescent yellow.

Weapon of Debithon: Debithon has spent decades in the depths of the Bermuda Triangle, and due to people's disappearances there, he has come across many items, his weapon is an anchor and chain, extendible, he found, presumably from an old ship. It's a powerful weapon, having both range and force, it does lack in defence however.