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Source: Speed Grapher
Name: Tsujido
Age: 28
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 130

Canon History: In order to make any sense of Tsujido, the basic plot of the anime must be explained. Tsujido is under the employment of Suitengu and the Tennozu group. The Tennozu group is a corporation bent on owning Japan. Suitengu is the unofficial leader of the Tennozu group under Shinzen Tennozu. The Tennozu group also puts on a club where the rich, for a high price, can buy their erotic fantasies. Suitengu has other goals, mainly getting revenge the people who ruined his family, and uses the Tennozu group to further that. Suitengu is a Euphoric. Euphoria is a virus that can be activated to give the carrier use of their deepest desire. Shinzen Tennozu’s daughter, Kagura, is the carrier of the substance that activates the euphoric virus. Suitengu uses the club to distribute the euphoric virus and in this further his own goals of revenge.

Tsujido is the only euphoric that Suitengu has by his side. His talent is that of scent. He is obsessed with smell. He wears a leather piece over his nose for two different reasons; one, to keep some of the stronger scents to a minimum, and two, to conceal the fact that he has no nose. As a euphoric he cannot be killed unless his head is taken off. His body heals very rapidly, but not instantly. Like most of the euphorics, Tsujido has a different form his body can take on. He can change into a gray wolf, but he uses this power rarely – only once in the entire series when he is overcome with grief and rage at losing one of his closest friends.

Tsujido feels his life is forever in debt to Suitengu. Suitengu starts small in his conquest of the city. He ends up saving Tsujido and Makebe’s lives when he kills some small time gangsters who are in control over a section of the city. Tsujido is being beaten and raped by one of the men when Suitengu finds him. Also Tsujido’s nose has been cut off by the rapist, which helps explain his obsession with smell. Because of this incident, Tsujido is extremely loyal; his life means nothing to him without Suitengu. Tsujido will do -anything- Suitengu tells him to do. Throughout the series Tsujido is trying to get Kagura back from Saiga, a photographer and fellow euphoric.

Canon Occupation: Tsujido is a high class gangster, carrying out the dirty work for the Tennozu group. He’s used to having anything he needs at his disposal. His euphoric talent allows him to easily find people who may be hiding from their debt to the club.
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Please write around 500 words as an in-character entry, in third person.

He felt the weight upon his entire body, Makebe’s muscular body, smelling sick with sweat and blood, pushing down on him. It was almost a comfort to him, but he forced his eyes open as the weigh lifted from him and he could crawl away.

“Damn, caught me off guard, you okay?” Makebe’s rough voice spoke softly.

“Yeah, thanks to you.” Tsujido replied turning to face his lifetime friend. Makebe collapsed then, rubble lying on top of his bloodied body. They had expected to die together with Suitengu when the building went up in flames. Tsujido knew that Makebe would never come out of that rubble, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Fifteen years they had served
together under Suitengu, many more years they had been friends.

“Makebe!”

“We had a hell of a run Tsujido,” Makebe said softly, “You take care of the rest.”

“Makebe!” Tsujido howled in pain and anger. He clinched his fists, flooded with memories that he could not escape. “Makebe,” he said one last time, his eyes almost in tears.

“Let’s do this the easy way, I really don’t want to have to kill you, leave now, nice and quiet and I won’t follow you,” it was the cop’s voice behind him. He could hear the insolence in her voice, so arrogant. Who did she think she was, using Makebe’s death to sneak up on him.

He glanced up at her. The smug look on her face, the golden gun pointed at this face. He wanted her dead. That was all that mattered. That smug look, he could have laughed. All the frustration inside him exploded out, directed at the woman. He grabbed the cover that hid his talent from the world, he pulled the leather piece off of his face in one quick movement. His body shifting, muzzle growing out of his thin, noseless face, grey fur pushing its way thru his skin – the leather suit he wore split as his body became canine.

“Fuckin’ hell, you’re one of them too!” her voiced quivered as she spoke. He growled at her and lunged, knocking her to the ground. She dropped the gun she was holding as she hit the ground.

“Dammit.” He could smell her fear as he pulled the other gun from her. Her hands gripped at his face, pushing him away, but he was stronger. Tsujido sunk his teeth into her shoulder, she howled in pain. Suddenly a sharp pain in his cheek, he jumped back. A small knife protruded from his face, he shook his head and it fell away. This angered him more. He moved away and ran at her. All he saw as he lunged at her was the barrel of a shotgun pointed directly between his eyes.

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