Kiriumi, "Mitchel" Michiru「霧海 満・ミッチェル」- Son of Poseidon

[Michiru Kiriumi]

Kiriumi "Mitchell" Michiru  「霧海 満・ミッチェル」

TRADITIONAL APPLICATION Face claim:小野 大輔, Ono Daisuke - Age: Eighteen - Camp: Camp Half-Blood - Sexual orientation: Homosexual - Relationship status: Single Likes-- Playing the cello, swimming, painting, music, sashimi, aquamarines (gems), water lilies, the color marine blue. Dislikes-- He dislikes being patronized, sea cucumbers, kikurage, love letters, fish (food not the animal), shellfish (as he is allergic to it.), pop culture, physical education and the cold. Strengths-- As a child of Poseidon, Mitchel is a an talented swimmer, though he also shares a love and passion for music and the artist. Weaknesses-- He doesn't like people that hurt others for no reason/abusive, he also hates people that judges others and talks down to them. Fatal Flaw-- His pride and willing to protect his family/loved ones Fears-- A slight fear of dogs, heights, and claustrophobia. Preferred weapon-- His cello which can transform into a trident Cabin-- Poseidon Allegiance--Greek/Usurper.  Personality-- Elegant, sophisticated, though sometimes cold and capable of sharp anger, Michel is patient and caring, almost always offering a smile or laugh to a situation. While polite and calm to a fault, he is not the most social person, but when he does become close with someone it is because he truly wants to. He dislikes being patronized and will not indulge others.This can make him look like a snob, and his seeming perfection at everything does not help this perception of him. He is a genuinely intelligent young man, a prodigal cellist and artist, already well known for his endeavors. Godly parent-- Poseidon Family--  Kiriumi Tsukiumi - 霧海 月海, Fifty three, Aristocrat Pets-- N/A Hometown-- Toyko, Japan - 東京都 日本 History-- Michel was born and raised in the wealthy part of Tokyo, Japan. He was brought up by his mother: Kiriumi Tsukiumi (霧海月海) she had him privately tutored and was kept home schooled majority of his young life and almost never let outside as his mother feared of what monster might lurk and attack the only child she could bare, as after his birth her cervix showed signs of cancerous cells and thus was removed during birth, thus ending all possibility of having more children for her but she was fine with that as she loved her son and kept him as close as she could. Tsukiumi had given him the name Michel as she had took a trip to Italy and with it she discovered the art of Michael Angelo, thus that is how Mitchel got his name being homage to Micheal Angelo as she wanted him to become an artist . Around the age of 4 she had him start lessons on any string instruments of his choosing, the young Michel had picked the cello as he said. said as he hugged the instrument that was twice the young boys size. His mother smiled and ruffled his wavy black hair.Soon when Mitchel was around the age of 5 he caught on to it relatively fast, his art instructor calling him a young prodigy of the arts as he enjoyed to paint and loved as well swim. As he grew around the age of 11 he soon and longingly gazed out to the world outside of his window and asked why he wasn't allowed to play outside alone, how he always needed a escort just to even set foot outside. His mother jumped, fearful of all that lurked and coddled him, messing with his hair. (An effective way to get him to shut up and or fall asleep.)「この世界は、それが親切ではないと私は何があなたに起こっているのは嫌だ、暗くて怖いです.」“This world is dark and scary, it isn't kind and I wouldn't want anything happening to you.” He was stunned but didn't want to fight back as he knew at he was his mothers entire world. 「はい母....」“Alright Mother….” He said with a soft sigh as he gazed out at the courtyard with a content look. On his 12 birthday is when his life changed and the day his mother feared, a vicious monster attacked the manor and the young Michel as it took form of one of the maids that had help raise him and took care of him since he was a baby, as the beast tried to attack him he made the sink burst letting loose a major burst of water soon crushing the monster under the pressure. “「私はそれをやったの..？」"Did I do that...?” Tsukiumi had no other choice but to tell the boy everything, who his father was and why he was never allowed alone outside. Tsukiumi soon made the hardest discussion of her life, with a haggard sigh she soon packed away his clothing and cello, gave him his passport and shipped him off to Camp. The boy amazed by the world he only saw threw a glass wall. Never knowing of the wonders that the world had for him. Thus he now resides Camp Half-Blood, though he may miss his home and mother he can't seem to wait to see what adventures lie within his new camp life. Rp Sample-- Mitchel sighed as rested his chin on the ivory cello scroll, his sea coloured eyes gazed out on the camps great lake. 「素敵な光景は見るべき何.」-"What a lovely sight to behold." He murmured softly in Japanese. Though the boy was content with and fluent in both Japanese and English but when alone he just spoke Japanese, it reminded him of his mother. Her warm and gentle voice and the sea, and being home an island in his father's great domain. He brushed away a few loose strands of his wavy hair, soon fixing it by a quick flick of the wrist and a navy pin, a light smile befall his face from the the feat and soon he began to play, a gentle medley to match the currents of the lake. Name; Aaron/Squishy Time zone; MST

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