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CHARACTER
» Name: Byakuran
» Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
» Reference: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Reborn!_antagonists#Millefiore_Family
» Canon Point: Chapter 169
» Gender: Male
» Orientation: Pansexual; As in most Jump manga, there's nothing in Jump that would truly define Byakuran's sexuality. He shows no particular attraction to either gender, but he shows no particular aversions either. However, given the type of character that he is, one could assume that he would have no qualms sleeping with either gender. That is, provided it would do something for him. Byakuran isn't a man of pointless motions and one could assume that sex, as well, would become a means to an end, a method of control or alliance. Or, even simply a means of playing with his food before going for the kill. The only thing that would be notable about sex with Byakuran is a distinct lack of attachment, an insincerity in this most intimate of acts, something he seems most incapable of.
» Personality: Byakuran appears at first, a deceptively pleasant character. With a smile, he's introduced, blithely chatting with one of his subordinates in a way that seems almost at odds with the previous enemies full of jealous rage that Tsuna's had to face, even going so far as to sweetly assure a new hire under his care that they need not use the formal address of -sama with him.
But the gentle smile and a penchant for marshmallows that make him seem almost whimsical at times (even mispronouncing them as mashmallows) act as a thin veil covering his far more cruel nature. Byakuran is ruthless and very goal-oriented when he cares to be. It was him, after all, that ordered the complete annihilation of the Vongola family in the future, as well as their own families, friends, and affiliated crime families. And when the future boss of the Vongola destroyed the Vongola rings, Byakuran was not dissuaded. He simply worked with Shouichi Irie to bring the Vongola family from the past, who would still have intact rings, to the future.
A tactical genius in many respects, Byakuran does not always address threats outright as his subordinates might. He'll often let them fester to see what their motives are before taking action to correct things. Thanks to this, he is able to predict when, where, and which parts of the Vongola family will move to attack him and respond as needed.
In a way, this is also similar to Byakuran's approach to releasing information. Rarely if ever does Byakuran let information slip that he does not intend to. And what information he does hold, he often will not share until it is absolutely necessary, earning him the suspicion of his comrades in Black Spell and the frustration of Shouichi.
» Appearance: Byakuran is tall with sharp, exotically attractive features, eye-catching by looks alone. He stands with good posture, a confident poise and a lazy smile that never seems to drift from his lips in even the most dire of circumstances. His hair is a shocking white, arranged into messy spikes that partially obscure bizarrely colored eyes that almost appear purple. Beneath one of his eyes is a dark tattoo with three fang-like drips connected to a line. Beyond that, he wears a white uniform, an impossibility of belts, buckles, zippers, and chains with a wide collar that conceals his neck almost completely.
SAMPLES
» "amatomnes" Entry:
The arrangements here are quite lovely. Reminiscent, almost, I'd say. It's truly quite charming of you to have me here, my dear hosts. But, I must confess, I can't remember ever coming to an agreement to come here.
Perhaps you'd like to offer an explanation, mmm? Now, preferably. If you have the, ah, time of course.
» "amatomneslogs" Entry:
A beat and he opens his eyes. Byakuran likes to think that it's impossible for him to be taken by surprise. He likes to think that there is little that could or would do so, after all, to one of the leaders of one of the most powerful families in Italy-- or, perhaps, the most powerful family, as the Vongola family is quickly ceasing to be in accordance with his plans.
But, it appears that even for him, there are things that could take him by surprise. He shifts, languid and carefully concealing any expression as he blinks lavender eyes to survey the lustrous room. Whoever they were, they certainly didn't waste any expense at his comfort. It strikes him as almost dangerous, he supposes. The cooling lethargy in his limbs tells story enough of what has happened. What remains is the question of 'why'.
Now there were many possibilities of what had happened, each as unlikely as the last. Byakuran scratches the back of his head, yawning a little. He has plenty of enemies, both inside and outside of his organization. He can name them all, the ones living and dead. He's marked them all lovingly in his mind, from the more interesting figures to the ones that could die faster simply for the lack of challenge they presented.
But none would have a motive such as this.
He shifts, stretching his legs a bit and wiggling his toes. Yes, he was certain that the only enemies he had were the sorts that wanted him dead, not fucked. But, even amongst his allies, there was no one so bold as to do something like this.
"How troublesome," he hums, stretching his arms above his head languidly as he steps off the bed, the barely chilled air cool against his skin, "We'll be off schedule for our game, won't we, Shou-chan?"