Grana Lacorious Torino

Name: Grana Lacorious Torino

(La-core-e-us) his middle name sometimes what most people call him.

Nickname: Tork, Corey, Lacorious

Age: 17

Gender: male

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Physical Information

Character Picture:

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Soul Appearance: Silver with spiky hair.

Description: Tall with silver hair, he is slender but athletic. He usually wear a black jacket with a white shirt and black tie. Black jeans and boots. He has a lot of accessories, many bracelets, earrings and a necklace given to him by his father. He looks more like a bad kid sometimes, like a bad ass who gets into a a lot of trouble.

Height: 6”0

Weight: 160

Eye color: silver

Defining Marks: (what stands out on your body. This doesn't need to be filled)

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Mental State

Personality: Grana's first appearnce can come off as a badass, this is somewhat the case but not entirely. He does have a good heart dispite getting in trouble and fighting. He likes to help people in need and do so when he needs to. At times he can be selfish with money and other things. He is somewhat laid back and doesnt like to do chores, or anytype of grueling activity that he doesnt like. But he does like martial arts and sports he finds them enjoyable and competitive. Which he likes to compete, and win. He genereally loves his family but has a troubled relationship with his older brother. He doesnt see eye to eye with his father either. He is greedy, and always complains when he has to give, but he knows he's gonna give anyway its just in his nature. Grana is sarcastic and refuses to bow down to anyone, even when all odds are against him his pride wont allow him to give up. A strong trait he gets from his grandfather, Ivey.




Mentality: focused sometimes greedy, but generally a nice guy.

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History

Grana was born into a wealthy family, where his father could most likely buy anything a kid a could want. But his father was never truly there, he was always away on a buisness trip or something of the sort. So while Grana did have a good family,it never truly felt complete. This was Grana was raised without a real father figure in his life.
When Grana turned eleven his younger sister was born, Katie. Things were going well, until Grana noticed that his brother Evan was around much less, always coming back late at night exhausted. Sometimes he would be gone for days, and when he did come back he didn’t speak at all. He was more cruel and harsh towards Grana and his family.

One night Grana was awake and saw his brother leaving the mansion with a bookbag. Grana quickly ran after him wanting to figure out just exactly whats wrong with his brother. He caught up to him and stopped Evan from walking any further. The look on Evan's face was different his eyes were dim and he looked completely serious. He placed his bag down on the ground and looked at Grana.
"Evan...whats wrong? where are you going?" Grana asked looking concerned. Jacob said nothing in return, he just simply rolled up his sleeves. "Grana how are those martial arts classes going?"

Grana raised an eyebrow, looking confused. In a instant Evan punched Grana in the gut intending to knock him out in one blow. "Im sorry little brother, but I am...beyond you guys now." Grana looked shocked that his own brother would hurt him like this. He had trouble breathing as he was going down closer to the floor. Evan picked up his bag and started walking away. "Jacob...where the hell are you going!" Grana managed to yell out trying to get back on his feet. Evan looked shocked not only that he got back up, but there was no fear in his eyes to get hit again. Jacob looked down, and didn’t look backup at Grana.

Grana barely being able to stand started to walk towards Evan clutching his stomach. That hit at that kind of speed was not normal and Grana knew that, but he wanted to stop
Evan. "Just come back inside bro, whatever it is we can work it out...come on br.."
Grana was punched hard in the face, in the middle of his sentence. Evan moved to fast for Grana to see it coming. Grana was sent back a couple of feet and landed on the floor hard, he was knocked out cold. Blood dripping out his mouth. Evan's stare at his brother was cold. "Heh perhaps I hit him to hard. Another time Grana." Jacob continued to walk away, leaving Grana there knocked out cold.
"Jacob..." was all Grana said.

A few years later Grana joined Shibusen in order to help find his brother. Throughout the years Grana suspects that Evan is on his way into becoming a kishin. He still keeps close contact with his other and little sister, although in shibusen.


Sample Rp

Grana was running from a rather nasty looking evil soul. It was a simple task to complete kill the evil soul tearing apart the city, simple. It wasn’t a powerful witch or anything like that. But Grana had no partner to fight this soul so that made it extremely hard. But Grana was stubborn he wanted to prove he needed no weapon to kill a soul, he was also stupid at times.
He continued to run at a good speed having the soul chase him, Grana sighed. “I shouldn’t have done this, this was a very very bad idea, but what am I going to do.” Grana turned to a corner and ran down the alley, it was small sp he hoped the wall to get to the stop. He started running on the roof, the soul followed with a simple jump and landed right in front of him. Grana quickly turned around and avoided a slash. He grabbed a pole near by and used it to defend himself. He blocked the soul’s claw and even countered with his own attack that landed pretty well. “See if I had a weapon this would be over by now, but noooo.” Jacob yelled at the sky he was irritated.

The soul got up slowly it was kind of knocked out. Grana took this as his chance. He ran quickly and started beating it with his metal pole, he grinned at this. “Im winning! Hahaha bitches got nothing on me!” The soul tried to stab Grana but he spun around to dodge it and hit it again sending it off the roof to the floor. Grana grinned, proud of himself. He shot a thumbs up to the moon it smiled back at him.