Kurt

"Some get high on drugs, and narcotics. For others, it's the rush of miniscule things, such as intercourse. For me, the only cure in this world that's worth anything is the thrill of the fight! To hack your opponent's body into unrecognizable dog food! I love it!-The MB's conscience

Profile
Species: Enchanted Blade

Height: Irrelevant

Weight: Irrelevant

Likes: Fighting, eating, more fighting, slaughtering.

Dislikes: Weaklings, morals.

Title: "Blauwe Kaken"

Best Quote: "Honor? Not tasty enough. Valor? The hell is that? In order for a fight to be its fullest, one must battle like it's their dying breath! That's the true joy of life! None of these ideals will get you anywhere! It's through the process of beautiful combat in which one achieves eternal bliss!"

Appearance
In sword form, Kurt appears as a seraded katana with saphire handle. Cracks naturally run along the blade due to constant usage, but in peak condition the blade is clear enough to see one's reflection. The scabbard is a dark blue, with a bronze oval guard, and a grayish tska-ito.

In "human" form, Kurt appears as a middle-aged man with dark gray hair. He sports a dark blue, almost black, longcoat, and black long pants. Kurt refuses to wear a shirt, as he believes it tarnishes one's pride to fight in battle. Dark blue boots accompany him, and Kurt almost always wears a pair of tinted sunshades. If injured, one lens of the shades will be broken, while the other will remain intact.

Biography
Long ago, an ancient and powerful warrior was given an enchanted blade named Blauwe Kaken. It was said to posesses a never ending hunger for battle. This warrior, known as Kurt Owens, took his new weapon and cut down any and all opposed his beliefs and ideals. Many wars were raged, and finally, peace had been obtained at long last. Kurt, old and frail, died a peaceful death, knowing that the world could finally thrive without him. Legend states, that Kurt Owens is responsible for the wide world peace witnessed today.

However, Kurt's mythical blade hungered for more. With the departure of its master, the sword forced itself to take earthly form. The sword made itself in the image of its master in his prime youth and set out on a journey to find any opponent worthy of challenging its mythical powers. Taking on its master's namesake, the enchanted blade wanders alone, crossing blades with anyone it encounters.

Personality
As a weapon, and as "human", the newly christened Kurt is a battle maniac, and is obssesive with finding strong and worthy opponents. This passion is so deeply rooted, that Kurt will disregard any and all injuries he sustains until he's on the verge of death. Kurt is not above rampaging freely just to spark a conflict and reaction. Furthermore, Kurt looks down on the morals of man in disgust, claiming that emotions are what cloud a warrior's mind. However, Kurt does hold a personal hatred against fighting those weaker than him, or the defenseless. Kurt grudgingly acknowledges this as a former trait of his master, now passed on to him. This fact alone greatly irritates him. In any battle, Kurt will always go all out, as he genuinely beleieves that a good fight deserves each side to unleash their full potential.