Name:
Yukito Calix
Age:
22
Gender:
Male
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Likes:
☆ Cooking.
☆ Baking.
☆ Sweets.
☆ Horror stories and movies.
☆ Being alone at times.
☆ Listening and playing music.
☆ Practicing his swordsmanship.
☆ Drawing.
Dislikes:
★ Too many bugs.
★ His parents.
★ The "gift" he has with his right eye.
★ Taking off his bandages.
★ People who make fun of him.
★ Hurting others.
★ Liars.
Personality:
At first glance, Yukito can look to be the type of person who wouldn't even bother to speak a single word to another person and even if he did speak up; it would be thought that he would always be the cruel kind of person who gave one word answers with a attitude to follow them or just gave no reply in general. Truth be told, he was once like that in the past. However, he had grown out of that and become more of the type of person who doesn't speak as much but if spoken to; he can be quite a really nice guy once you know him since he'll do nearly anything to protect anyone. However, when the subject about his right eye is brought up or someone tried to touch the bandages over his right eye; his old attitude will flare up for a moment to get them away.
Bio:
Yukito had been born into a low-class family so the day he was born, his family was already having issues with money. Of course though, since he had just been born; no one had even thought of the fact that money was really a big problem at the time. His parents had just been happy enough that they had brought a child into the world. What they couldn't really figure out was the fact that Yukito had two different colored eyes. His left eye resembled his mother's being a deep greenish yellow color, but the right eye seemed to have a deep blood red color to it. To them, it was completely weird and even the doctors who had treated him on trying to figure out what the red eye meant weren't able to figure it out as well. The truth behind it was the fact that the red eye had allowed Yukito to be able to see ghosts as clear as though they were an ordinary person walking around; he was even able to communicate with them.
During the first few years of his life, Yukito had thought all the ghosts that he had seen walking around the city or within the home or even within the schools he went to were just ordinary people since he didn't bother to speak with any of them. It wasn't until elementary school that another boy had started to make fun of Yukito for his different colored eyes that he had found out the people around him weren't actually there for everyone to see. At first, this had scared Yukito but it soon made him feel a bit more at ease that some of these spirits were actually really nice enough to take the time to sit with him when he was alone at lunch to talk to him.
After a while of this continuing in school, teachers and counselors were becoming a bit worried about Yukito's behavior since he looked to be speaking with no one all the time to them. Bringing this up to his parents, Yukito had found himself coming home to a family who had began to look down at their own son like he was some sort of freak just like the other students in his school did. However, due to these two being his own parents; they treated him even worse by grounding him at times just because they thought he deserved it for being different than the actual family itself. They treated him like trash and never apologized for it or even gave a reason for anything they had ever done to him; although Yukito knew more than well enough it was because of his eye. One night while his parents were deep asleep; Yukito had made his way around the house to find medical tape and bandaged his entire right eye so that he would be unable to see anymore spirits around him. This didn't stop the voices that continued to talk to him and ask him why he was ignoring them. Of course, he didn't want to ignore them; but he hated being picked on both at school and at his own home by his parents but he wasn't the type to speak up against others since he was too soft and would rather make everyone happy to the best of his ability. To this day, people around him still don't really accept him since they know what's hiding underneath the bandages but they had come to accept him a bit more than they used to since they know now how much he wishes to get rid of it just like they hate him.
Other:
Yukito tends to stay after-school to either go to the music room to play music if not he goes to the home ed. classroom and begins to either cook if not bake.

{True Form}

{Child Form}

Name:
Shiro Daisuke
Age:
Died at the age of 15.
Current age of 115.
Gender:
Male
How did you die:
Being tortured by laying on a flat wooden surface with multiple splinters going into his body while another flat surface above him is covered in spikes and pressed against his body ever so slightly to cause blood to come from each part of his body that is touched by the spikes. Every so often the spikes would be removed so that his wounds would be allowed to close just a bit before being picked at by spiders and bugs and once again being pressed down by the spikes once again. The last day of his torture, he was decapitated from his legs, to his arms and the rest of his body into pieces; making sure he is conscious to watch his organs be ripped out of his body.
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Likes:
☆ The night sky.
☆ Mediating.
☆ Blood.
☆ Being in the dark.
☆ Being able to make friends.
☆ Helping out others.
☆ Playing any kind of instrument.
☆ People who don't run away from him.
☆ Sweets.
☆ People who don't make fun of him.
☆ Games.
☆ Practicing his martial arts.
Dislikes:
★ Arrogant people.
★ Cocky people.
★ Being judged by others.
★ Those who try to hurt him.
★ Being treated like a child.
★ Cheaters.
★ Name calling.
Personality:
Shiro's personality had never really changed since the day he was killed up to this day. He had always been known to be a kind little child at heart no matter what his age may look like or even actually really was. He enjoyed playing games with others whether they were elderly people or just plain adults and even kids that were younger than him. There had been many times he had been scolded for trying to act like such a little child towards the elderly people, even though he just wanted to be friends with them; but this never got him down. Even on the day he was being tortured for god knows how long, he never blamed Kira for what he did; he screamed and pleaded for help and for the pain to stop but it didn't mean he hated him for what he was doing. The only thing Shiro truly regrets that won't seem to allow him to pass on was that he could never really find the one person he could truly call a best friend or possibility even more.
Powers:
Shape-shifting
Due to the fact that Shiro is still very much clung to his childish past and how kind he is; Shiro tends to walk around the home within his usual form of a little child. However, his true form of being an adult does tend to come out and walk around at times as well. Thanks to himself learning about the ability to shape-shift, he also tends to shift himself into other random things that make it rather difficult to tell that it is him until he speaks within that form. The only real problem about this is that, when he is emotionally hurt to a breaking point; he tends to reveal his form of a large skeleton beast that knows nothing of self control.

Other-world Chill
Since Shiro is already dead as it already is, he has learned with the help of his mediation that he is able to control the power of ice and bringing only the temperature in an area to an extremely low degree to the point that things can end up freezing. Shiro isn't able to use this power for too long since after a certain amount of time of using this power; he will even end up freezing his own body and passing out in the area.

Lonesome Spirit
Due to Shiro already being dead, he realized almost immediately that this meant no one was going to be able to see him no matter how much he tried to speak with them out loud. Because of this, Shiro's emotions have stirred up to the point that he has been able to cause his own body to become visible to humans; even those who can't see ghosts with their own abilities that they might be gifted with. The biggest problem is that even though they maybe able to see him, he is unable to touch any of them physically and any who do see him; would see right through him.

Bio:
Shiro had been born into a middle-classed family who seemed to had been probably the nicest family anyone would probably ever become friends with. Shiro and his parents had always been the type that invited people into their home and gave them whatever they possibility could to help out another family and their needs; even when they couldn't give what the other family needed his family would try something different such as sending sweets or home baked food over to the other family as a warm welcome to show that there was someone out there that cared for them. Since Shiro was born and raised into a family like this, it didn't really bother him at all but rather he was more than happy enough to help out to the best of his ability.
This could be the reason behind why as he grew up, no matter where he went and no matter who tried to scold him down like he was nothing but trash; he always kept his head high and smiled brightly at everyone. Sadly though, the truth is that deep within his heart; he is feeling a dark and painful feeling about how he is called names over and over again. The one thing he hates the most is whenever his family was brought up into conversations and talked down about them. Never has Shiro ever said anything when it came to his family since he was taught never to get into fights with others when he was young.
There have been times though that Shiro had accidentally lost a bit of his touch and ended up talking back to the wrong group of people. One day, he had even come back home with his face covered in bruises, cuts and a black eye. His parents hadn't scolded him for what he did to get hurt but rather just took him in and treated his wounds; telling him about how rude many people could be within the world. After that day, Shiro had ended up starting to take martial art classes up to when he was around 14. With this, he was able to protect himself from any of those who tried to harm him for just sticking up for his family. It didn't mean that he used his new found abilities to hurt those who talked bad about his family but it was just to prove a point that his family shouldn't be brought into the conversation when someone was trying to make fun of him.
As he reached his 15th birthday, Shiro and his family had received a mysterious letter that invited them to a home that was just outside of the Aokigahara Woods. Being curious about the letter, since Shiro's parents were busy at the time since they had to attend a meeting over in America about their deeds being done over in Japan; they had known well enough that Shiro was able to take care of himself until they had returned so they instructed him to bring over a fresh baked cake over towards the home that was outside of the woods. What he hadn't expected as he came to the home was that he he found himself trapped there and also tortured for the rest of his life till his death. To this day, he has been living within this home; trying to find his peace within his life but due to the fact of how he was raised and how he continues to remain kind even though he was nothing more than a ghost now.
Other:
Due to how long he has been imprisoned within the home and with how Shiro has been unable to ever stop following the ways he was taught as a child and keeping his true pain deep within his heart, Shiro has grown to gather chains that seem to resemble him being stuck to the home and how many years he has suffered of living within the home itself. The chains look to be rusted and pitch black although he walks around with them in all of his different forms as though it is nothing but paperweight to him.