Takeo Itou


Gender: Male

Kit: Divine

Location: Tokya Japan


Alignment: Hero

Team: The Sentinels of Liberty and Justice


Strength: superior (rank 2)

Agility: standard (rank 1)

Mind: standard (rank 1)

Body: standard (rank 1)

Spirit: (rank )

Charisma: (rank )


Fame Points: 0

Personal Wins: 4

Personal Losses: 7

Team Wins: 0

Team Losses: 0

Tourney Wins: 0

Tourney Losses: 0


Status: Active

Josh M prime

“Hit me harder!” My father says, as a swung my kendo sword into his bare body. He had no armor on. My father says that it’s a way to get tougher. “Good!” he pats me on the back, a huge red mark still on his stomach. “I think you’re ready.

“Ready for what? A young me asks

“For our family’s legacy “He then leads me out of our gym, and into a secret room. In that room, there was a sword and armor.

“Father, I asks. “What is this room? What are you talking about?

My father laughs; he always had a good laugh. “Son, A long time ago, my great great great grandfather was a samurai.

“A samurai?” I ask excited.

“Yes, For years, I tried to put this armor on, but it won’t except me.”

“Won’t except you?” I ask another question.

“Yes, it only excepts people who are pure, and since, shamefully, I was a criminal when I was young, I has not and it rejects me.” My Father tells me. He never hide the fact he was a gangster when he was younger to me. “Since it’s alive.” He smiles a wild look.

“What?” I shout. “Nah, you’re lying.” I say. That comment was followed by a smack to my face by my father. “Sorry

“It’s alive in the fact the it’s a member in the family and was forged from blessed metel. He then turns to me,. “Try it on, if it fits, it accepts you.”

“Yes father.” I say. “Know, I’m no fool, the helmet was way to big. But when I put it on, it shrieked to fit my head I was shocked! : It fits!” I was shouting, jumping up and down like I little kid on a sugar high.

My father cried tears of joy. This was the first time and last time I saw him cry. “I am so proud. He then hugs me. “I love you Takeo.” He states.

“I love you to Father.” I was also crying.


It has been ten years since I received this armor. I’ve been local hero since that day. I recently moved it to an apartment in the city with My girlfriend, and fellow super hero, Grace maze, a.k.a Savior Grace. She’s a American, and moved to Japan for studies.

“Honey.” Grace says, cooking a stew. “Dinner almost ready Takeo.”

“Yeah, just a minute.” I say, doing pushups. Then a minute turns to ten minutes, then ten turns to thirty.

“Honey please, stop working out now.” She complains. “Dinner’s ready.”

‘Fine, I’m coming.” I say, cursing under my breath. I then walking towards the table.

“See was that so hard?” Grace jokes.

Yes.” I joke back.

She kisses me tenderly on the lips. “I love you my samurai.” Grace then sits down.

“Yeah I know.” I say. I then ask. “Can you pass the biscuits?”


Thinking ahead of the game.

     Tactician: standard (rank 1)


Later that night, I toss and turned in my bed. I had a dream of training with my father in the Summer, like we did every school break, during the school years. This wasn’t a physical training, But a game of chess. This is how he taught me to use my brain in battle

“Good move father” I said in my slumber. My Girlfriend Grace was awake and watching tv. “Who are you talking to? Grace asks. Not knowing if I was awake or not.

“What!” I wake up. “What happened?”

“You we’re talking in your sleep.” Grace was worried about me. “Are you ok Takeo?”

I shrug her off. “I’m fine, but what are you doing up.”

“Just couldn’t sleep.” She says, cuddling next to me.

“Oh.’ I smile devilishly. “How about we…..” My cell rings. Grace sighs and I look at it. “It’s a text from my sister, she said There’s a bunch of crocks around where she is.” I got to go.” I say jumping out of the bed. She gives me the look. Not just a look, but the It’s three am and what is your sixteen year old sister doing in the city look.” It’s my sister I reply. I’m a hero you know.”

“I am a hero too.” She complains. “But it’s past my bed time. “Grace sticks here tongue out. “Just be careful.”

“Will do.” I say, armor already on, and with that, I leapt out the window and was off.”


The Sixth Sense of the Samurai

     Danger Sense: standard (rank 1)


As I ran a couple block down the Street, I began to wonder, what my sister was doing at three Am. “Suddenly, my Sixth sense went off.

A little background on my Sixth sense. My father always said everyman and Woman has a sixth sense. He would Blind fold me and attack. I would try my best to block. Which with the help of my Sixth Sense, I did.

Anyway, where was I? Ah, My sixth sense went off. It was two gangbangers. “Well if it is the Sun rise Samurai!” The older one says, trying to attack me, but I easily dodged. “What?” He said, trying again, and again I dodged.”


Holy Blade Kaska

     Slashing Weapon: superior (rank 2)


I jump back at the surprised gangster. “I then bow. “Before I unleash my sword, There is a warning. You will be maimed and hurt. So please leave with honor.” I suggest

The first man laughs at me “No!” He says, he pulls out a gun. “Die sucker!” he shouts. However, before he fires, I easily gut the un into two parts. “What the?” IS what he said as I slash his face. The other gangster books it. I then leave the first man knocked out from of the fall that he takes after being slashed.. I kept running, in search of my sister


Blessed Armor of my Grandfather.

     Armor: superior (rank 2)


I ran till I saw a lady was being mugged by five guys. “I slash then backs of the first two, then kicked them to the curb.

“Take this!”I was then shot by the third mugger. But nothing happens.

“Blessed armor dumbass!” I then uppercut him, knocking him out. I then scare off the other two.” I then see my sister

“Lisa, what are you doing up?” I ask.

“Follow me!” She says, as we began to walk home.

“Mom, I got the milk!” Lisa say.

It was dark, , I turned on the light.

“Surprise!” My family and Grace shouts. “”Happy Birthday!”

I was shocked at first, since I forgot it was my twenty-fourth birthday. “it was all a set up?” I ask.

“Yes.” Mom replies.

“but the muggers?”

“We’re just there.” Lisa says.

Grace then pulls out a cake. “Happy birthday Honey.”She kisses me. “You enjoy the surprise.”

I began to think that I been under valuing my Family and Grace. ”Yeah, I am.” With that said, we all sat down at 4 am, and eat some cake.”