Akira Toriumi [Le Done]

Subject: Akira Toriumi [Le Done] Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:27 pm

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Akira Toriumi

”---This world is far too beautiful to let monsters roam it---”

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Birth Name: Akira Toriumi, formerlym Ichiro Makaze
Character Aliases: Frankenstein
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Birth Date: 21.12
Rank Status: Stern Ritter, Emperor

Vandenreich Epithet: A the Alpha

Appearance: The most noticeable thing about the protagonist of this little tale is the fact that he is a man and a rather handsome one in fact. He is not the most handsome man in the world and they are still some other males who females would select before him, but certain aspects of his looks are quite unique compared to other males. Frankly, that doesn’t really have to do much with his looks as it is something that you wouldn’t notice unless you get close to him. Simply put when someone gets closer to him they tend to feel an unusually warm aura radiating around him. This has nothing to do with the fact that he is a spiritually aware human, nor is it some sort of ability; it is just that when people see him from up-close they get this strange and warm feeling. Naturally, he is completely unaware of such a thing and thus cares not about it. However, he is aware of the facts that a lot of people notice the certain details due to which he is considered a handsome man even when the majority of his body is covered by clothing of different kinds.

So, what are the things that make this man called handsome? For starters it is his perfect body shape. By perfect body shape, the author does not mean that he has nice muscles that women like, but in fact it is the symmetry of his entire body. Indeed, this male has an unusually symmetrical body, well a good part of it at least, something that a lot of artists would want to see and draw. The most astounding is his head, which is quite perfectly anatomical, it is as if he went to a really good plastic surgeon and got himself fixed. Each part is located exactly where it should be and there is just no difference between the left side of the head and the right side of it, both of the eyes are of the same size and shape, same with the ears and the nose is so perfect that some women envy him since they have to pay a lot of money to get something like that. You could say that this young man was born under a lucky star; his looks were a blessing from God himself. Naturally, the symmetry of his body does not make him perfect and besides not all parts of him are symmetrical, some parts are still quite normal.

Naturally, being handsome for a lot of people means to have good muscles. Not good muscles in the sense of being a really bulky chunk of meat called a bodybuilder, but instead a male person who has a six-pack or whatever they call having nicely formed abdominal muscles. Well, in that sense, Frankenstein passes with a B. He has some pretty nicely shaped abdominal muscles which are a result of a healthy life and a lot of exercise. The reminders of his muscles are okay too, but it isn’t something noticeable as he is not a bodybuilder and thus they don’t stick out, they perfectly fit his clothing. They are still nice looking and attractive to women, but pretty normal as well since Frankenstein didn’t really do any weightlifting or anything that could increase the size of his biceps since he really didn’t have the need to do so as he was into arm wrestling or bodybuilding.

Other than those before mentioned details, nothing else concerning Frankenstein’s looks is quite as noticeable. Since he is a spiritually aware human being one would expect him to be somewhat different than other humans, but that really hasn’t influenced his looks. He looks just like any normal human. He has green eyes and his hair is white with certain parts are black. Of course, to get that shade of white he had to color it. So, the next thing on the list is Frankenstein’s hairstyle. Well, he is a really free soul and so he doesn’t really like simple hairstyles and thus has a wild one, a really spiky one that makes him look cooler. Yep, guys with spiky hairstyles are always cooler than those with those regular hairstyles that in most cases look like someone glued their hair to their head. Anyways, in most cases Frankenstein has a rather calm facial expression and it suits him, but it does make him look rather cold, only when he gets really mad he shows a rather killer instinct that can make people freeze in place. The fact that he is always calm and collected does not however mean that he is unable to show any other emotion, when he is amused or finds something to be funny he does tend to smile. The smile of this man is rather warm and radiating, seeing him smile makes other smile as well.

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Personality: Frankenstein is a rather calm and collected man. Basically, no matter the situation you will always find this man to be a rather clam one. In a place where there is a lot of killing, destruction, sadness, Frankenstein will always stand perfectly calm, not letting anything affect him. This does not mean that he is emotionless, nor does it mean that he does not care about what is going on. Indeed, he does feel and he does care, but he just doesn’t express it around others, all of it is just kept inside, he is a man who likes to be alone with his thoughts and emotions, outside interference is not appreciated. However, due to the fact that always at a state of complete calmness, others may make wrong assumptions about him and misjudge his actions, claiming them to be taken due to reasons other than those due to which they were done. Some people tend to not listen to him due to him being calm all the time as they get agitated by it or something.

There are things about Frankenstein that nobody actually knows about, while some he hides from people due to the fact that they are not something that concerns them, there are other things that he hides from people as he is not proud of them. He is a rather secretive man who does not let just about anyone to even try and finding out more about him than he wants them to know.

Any deal that you make with this Quincy will be upheld as he is not a deal breaker. This Quincy takes the deals which he makes quite seriously and no matter what he will do his best to fulfill his part of the bargain. Naturally, this would mean that the other party also has to do what he asked of them and even if they do not do such, he will still do what he was asked. A deal cannot be completed unless both parties do what they have to and since he is quite serious about deal making he does not like people who break them. Actually, you could say that his pride is his decision to complete all deals that he makes. When someone does break a deal he tends to forget some things and for a moment he gains a desire to punish those who have broken a deal. The word punish isn’t exactly the right one to describe it, but it is the closest thing to explain what he tends to do. What he does is, he tries to talk to them and make them change their mind about not completing their part of the deal and if they refuse, he uses force to make them do it.

If you make him fight you seriously, do not expect him to let you live without at least some sort of a major injury as it will teach you not to make him go against his principles. This also goes for anyone who makes him do something that he does not tend to usually do and decide on something that he never decides on. He also has the inability to forgive those who do something to hurt him. It does not depend how much someone actually hurt him, the fact that they have hurt him is enough for him to keep such a thing bottled inside of him and never forget it. In fact, it does not matter if they actually hurt him or someone else, as long as they actually hurt someone close or dear to him. This also goes for those who hurt the members of his race. They shall be judged harshly.

Like many men who have long passed their time of youth, this one likes to do what people did when they were bored and had no other form of entertainment; he likes to read. Reading is something that he learned how to do thanks to the private tutors that his father hired to teach him. There is nothing that he doesn’t like reading, he reads everything, from old romances all the way to modern science fiction books.

The modern technology and all of its wonders have gained his interest. This man is fascinated by the things you can do with modern technology and what it can do for you. He had spent a portion of his life using computers and different machinery in order to improve the business which he has and to help his clan to modernize from its old ways and enter a new era. Keeping in touch with everyone and having a computer calculate everything made it easier for some of the members of his clan and they found it quite amusing just as he did. Life is nothing without music. Yes, all mortals love music and they all have something that they like to listen. This mortal is the same; he too likes to relax while listening to his favorite albums and such. People as old as he is often tend to listen to old stuff on their old radios and such. But, he is a modernized man and so tends to go to Youtube to create play lists.What this man really dislikes are alcohol, drugs and all sorts of other addictives. The state of mind which the body enters while under addictives makes people humiliate themselves and their families, something that Frankenstein does not like and so he consumes none of them. It is better to not consume anything than to consume little and increase the quantity with each new dosage. That is it, simple enough, no further elaboration needed.

Fighting Style

Combat Style Overview

Hirenkyaku

Level (3)
—Handkampf
Level (3)
—Ginto
Level (3)
—Verbrauch
Level (3)
—Cross
Level (3)

Once Upon A Time

History:
According to some people the path which one will take is actually predetermined during the moment they are born. While in some cases that may be true, but not in this case, as the destiny of this young boy was determined before it was even known that he would be born. The family to which he belonged was one of those noble ones among the human race and as it is with many other families of such kind, the marriages of its family members are all decided in order to help the family in some way. In other words, the birth of this boy was already decided during the moments when his two parents were decided to be wedded as they were perfect as a pair to create a wonderful new member of a rather great noble family. Being born in such a family was something that he was probably not going to like, just like his parents before him, neither of them wanted to get married but they were forced to do so. During times like those they had no voice in it and what had to be done, it had to be done. With sadness in their harts and with no true love towards each other they have decided to embrace their destiny and venture into a political marriage that would strengthen the bonds and the power of both their families. Everything about their marriage was decided, the place where they would live, the time they would spend with the other, the time which they would spend elsewhere, their free time, the names of their children and what genders they should chose for their kids. Indeed, if they did not make a child of a specific gender the mother of this soon to be born child would have to give up on her child. Luckily for them, that did not have to happen as their firstborn child was what the family demanded, a son.

Even though this story seems like a rather typical one so far, there are of course things that make it somewhat differ from the rest of them which start like this. The power which these families sought was not of a political kind or anything of such a sort, it was of a more spiritual nature. While the rest of the noble families were still mere mortals, this particular family and a few others were the members of a particular race of humans that had long surpassed the abilities of your average humans. Indeed, they were Quincy. The decision to start using family marriages to get stronger Quincy was started by our hero’s great, great, great grandson. Till that moment all they cared was political power that surpassed that of other noble families in Japan. Once that man discovered the potentials of the Quincy race and realized that he could create stronger Quincy members if the both parents were Quincy, he started to scheme of making a noble family that held a power akin to a country. It was a silly dream of his and yet there might have been some truth in the fact that a Quincy of a pure blood kind might be a tad stronger than a Quincy which only had a single Quincy parent. Not only that, with both parents being Quincy there was a higher chance that their child would be one as well. In fact, the probability of the child not being a Quincy was quite low and insignificant, in almost all cases they would end up being Quincy. Due to that the current head of the family would start making his children marry those of the Quincy kind, since at that moment he could not really pick as the probability of other noble Quincy families existence was quite low. Eventually more families of such kind had surfaced and soon things started to move in the direction which the old head wanted them to.

Now, we return back to the actual story. With the above explained, it becomes quite clear which traits were being looked for in a newborn member of this rather odd noble family. The young boy was destined to become the next head of his family and his life was already decided for him, there was no hope for him, he could not have any dreams nor could he decide what he wants to do with his life as it was all foretold. At that moment he was the fourth generation of the new pure blooded Quincy kind. Although this fact did not really matter as all Quincy were capable of reaching the same peek of power, the beliefs of his family were different and so he was forced to live with them with no hope of making a difference. His birth was like any other, his mother got contractions and after some time he was brought into the outside world. Fairly simple, wouldn’t you say? You could says so, except he was not born in a hospital as his parents did not trust the local hospitals and had hired some quite capable Quincy doctors from other allied families. In families such as this having personal doctors was a common thing and naturally hospitals of a public nature were always never to be considered. The young boy was given birth in the house in which he was going to live and in the bed of his parents, where he was actually conceived. Not really a significant detail though. Either way the delivery was done quite nicely and professionally, no mistake was made and the young boy was born healthy just as they wanted to. What waited their so they did not know, but they did know the name which they were going to use for him. Since he was their first child they named him Ichiro, something that they kept a secret from their parents and although they boy was called whatever their parents wanted them to call him, he was still their one and only Ichiro.

For their young grandson the reminder of the family had quite high expectations and right away they decided to make him the hair of the family once he grows up. The parents of the young Ichiro, thanks to him, fell in love with each other. Their marriage was set up and at first they knew nothing about the other one, once the marriage was completed and they got their first son, the two of them started to get closer and closer, till eventually they were truly in love, it seemed as if the young boy was in luck to have been born in such a happy family. From the moment he was born his parents did not want to miss out on anything he did, every important moment of his live was under the watchful eyes of his parents, the three of them had a life filled with enjoyment. Since they wanted to him to have someone to play with they have given him a little sister and a little brother a couple of years after he was born, once he was old enough to be able to talk and walk his five member family would start taking walks to the park with his little brother and sister being carried by his parents while he would solely walk next to them. Since at that time he had started to grow more curious, he eventually started to separate from his parents and explore the world around him. With joy the two of them would watch as their oldest son would discover all sorts of different things about the world. He would often ask them about different things that he did not understand and they would gladly explain to him what he wanted to know, if it was time for him to learn of it.

At the age of six the young Ichiro was finally ready for his grandfather Makoto to start training him in the arts of a Quincy. Makoto, the current head of the family and the oldest member, he noticed that his own son was being too soft on his firstborn son and he knew that he should not let him train the young Ichiro as that would ruin his potential. Since Ichiro’s father had no say in this matter, he could not stop his own father from taking Ichiro away from their family all the way to the secret training grounds of their family that were hidden among the mountains in a deep and quite deadly forest. Not only that it was deadly, it was also a place where one could find Hollow wandering around and feeding on the souls of the dead animals that were either killed by their natural predators or hunters who often came to these forests to hunt for deer’s and rabbits. In such an environment the young Ichiro was forced to go through a lot of difficult tests set up by his grandparent so that he may grow stronger and finally awaken his true Quincy powers. But, things often did not go as he planned so in a lot of situations the old Makoto had to get his own hands dirty so that he could save his hair before he got killed. This training actually lasted for a couple of months and through its duration the young boy learned all about the different sorts of creatures that existed and that were not known to normal humans, he was also thought what a Quincy was and what they could do with their powers. During these explanations the boy would slowly gather what he needed to know, while casting away what he did not need to know. Eventually he learned how to gather the spiritual particles from the area around and form a bow of some sorts using a Quincy cross for practicing. It was one of his family’s inventions, an artificial cross that would help young Quincy in their learning process. He was intrigued by these powers, but he had no talent in regards to them, something that his grandfather found to be rather disappointing.

When the training was done, Makoto was forced to tell his son that he was quite disappointed and that the young Ichiro was not going to become their hair so they could do with him whatever they wanted to. Even though this was something that should have made him sad, Ichiro’s father was rather happy that his favorite son was not going to be taken from him anymore and that just maybe the young boy could have a better life than he did. Indeed, these events reminded him of how he felt when his father, Ichiro’s grandfather, did the same with him. Even thought Makoto did not consider Ichiro as someone worthy for taking on the leadership of the family, his father was actually quite happy of his son and considered him to be worthy of whatever he would want to do in the future. The boy himself was completely unaware of what was going on at that moment and so was not affected with the whole situation at hand, he was just happy that he could continue on playing with his four year old sister and his three year old little brother. The three of them had a nice childhood and were always smiling when they were playing, something that even made their family laugh and it made them think that their lives were finally perfect. Even when the time for the young Ichiro to start attending school had come they were positive about it and were sure that he would meet a lot of friends there. He didn’t like the fact that he was forced to go to some place that he didn’t know and on the first day of school as he was leaving his home his siblings started to cry since they didn’t like the fact that their older brother was leaving them. It took their parents a couple of minutes to explain to them that Ichiro was going to come back, but by the time they did that the young black haired boy was gone. Later that day, when he came back, there was a happy reunion party that celebrated his return and his first day at school.

Perhaps sending a boy like Ichiro to a public school was not really such a great idea. At his age getting influenced by other kids is something that was quite expectable. Ichiro as a kid was a rather talk-able kid and he wanted to make a friend in everyone so he often did what other kids told him to do so that he could gain their trust and make them let him play with them. Most of these kids actually knew each other from kindergarten or because they lived closely to each other. The young Ichiro never actually played with anyone who lived near him, nor did he often leave his family house, so all of these kids were quite new to him. No matter what, he wanted to make friends in his new school and he was actually quite good at it. There was something about Ichiro that attracted other kids to him and soon he became the most popular kid around. You could say that he was one of those people who were born to lead, a rather charismatic young kid who radiated with warmth and so every kid wanted to be his friend. At first that was actually a good thing and he was always happy to accept new friends, but as the number of friends grew, the amount of time he could spend with them shrunk. The kids who he met were all quite so different and some of them did not get along with others as good as they got along with Ichiro who was the only thing they had in common with some others. Due to that the young black haired boy had to divide his time so that he could spend time with all of his newly found friends. Quite a naïve boy he was you could say, he just did not want to hurt anyone who became friends with him and so he had to make sacrifices in order to satisfy everyone.

Among the kids who he had met, there were of course those who were always up to no good and since Ichiro was rich and popular they wanted to use him to get more members for their gang. Yes, these second graders were so cool that they had their own little gang. For the teachers this was a quite amusing thing how a bunch of kids made a gang and together did things. Their little gang was nothing like an actual gang where you would have a bunch of delinquents who caused trouble for everyone so the teachers were okay with it and said nothing about it. Heck, even their parents found it to be quite amusing. Too bad they never considered the fact that these kids could grow up and make an actual gang which did all of those things. Neither did Ichiro, so eventually he joined these kids and he became a rebel like the rest of them as they grew up and finally passed ten years of age. They were a bunch of mean eleven year olds. Now, you are probably thinking “how bad could it be?” Well, let’s just say that everyone in their class was afraid of them and could not say anything bad about them or else they would get beaten up. Naturally, if they told anyone, they would get more beating up. Since Ichiro had a nine year old sister and a seven year old brother, his parents were aware of what he was doing and no matter what they did they just couldn’t get him to stop acting that way. Having their son grow up to be a delinquent was not something that the two of them wanted and then other two were certainly not happy of what their brother turned into. In fact, due to what was going on with his brother, the youngest son decided to ask his grandfather if he could train with him. The old man was not too happy about it, but he still decided to do it, eventually discovering that the other boy had a really talent and was a quite powerful Quincy.

After Ichiro found out about his brother and his powers, he was quite mad. Even though his little brother was four years younger than he was, he started to harass him when they were at school and at home, knowing that he would not do anything. That is what he thought at that moment, since the youngest brother was actually the nicest one and would never dare to harm anyone. But, as he trained with his grandfather, he started to take on some parts of his grandfather’s personality and his beliefs. It didn’t take him much time to completely change the boy and turn him into an obedient little soldier who did not care about his older brother, eventually even beating him up till he started to cry. Being beaten by his little brother, it made Ichiro rather sad and frightened as he did not know how to deal with the fact that he was weaker than someone who was four years younger. This was actually a good thing for him as he was able to return to who he was before. His old friends were left and he found some new and more normal friends who helped him apologize to all of the people who he hurt and eventually he became the one who guarded the weaker kids from the stronger ones. Even though his training was a failure, he still managed to learn some things from his grandfather, such as how to defend himself from others. Since he was rather smart he easily got into a nice University once he was older so that he could become a doctor one day and help people. His family was proud of him, well everyone except his younger brother who had by then left them and continued to study under their grandfather in order to become stronger. Ichiro wanted to apologize to him as well, but it did not seem as if he could since his brother turned into someone who he did not know and all of it was his fault.

Studying all day and having to work at a local hospital for free due to internship, it was quite hard for the young Ichiro, but at the same time he was quite happy about it. Helping people and studying was something that he enjoyed to do since he felt rather fulfilled as he performed such activities, in a way he also thought by doing such a thing he could make up for all that he had caused for his family in the past and hopefully find a way to bring his brother back. At this moment he was already twenty five years old and the last time he saw his brother was seven years ago when he accidentally ran into him in the streets, during which moment he was completely ignored by his younger brother who passed by him as if he didn’t even know who he was, as if he was just some random person on the streets. Even today Ichiro felt rather sad about it and about what happened to his little brother, whop at this moment was already twenty one year old and instead of going to College or to a University, the younger of the two brothers decided to fully focus on his Quincy training and on generally getting stronger. Even though he did not know what could he do to help his brother, he just thought that if he keeps on working harder his brother would finally acknowledge him and that things would go back to the way they were. Back home, Ichiro’s younger sister and his parents were still rather happy that they had managed to free themselves of the oppression brought upon them by the old man Makoto. They were still sad about their youngest son, but there was nothing they could do about it, they’ve spent countless hours trying to talk to the young boy, but there was no help.

During one night, as he was coming back home from work, the young black haired boy had managed to get himself into something that would change his life from there on. It was a rather peaceful night and it seemed as if nothing could go wrong, especially since the place where he worked was a rather small town and rather peaceful. Things there rarely went unexpectedly. But, today was just one of those days. Even though he was a Quincy, a spiritually aware human, Ichiro never actually saw much Hollow, in fact he never saw one ever since he was taken to that nasty forest by his grandfather. That wasn’t unusual, since his family did reside in this small town and most of the population were related to Quincy. It was like a heaven for those who were of the spiritual kind, they themselves did not know who or what they were, only a few knew of the secret and yet since nothing was ever wrong there wasn’t anything that could make them awaken their powers. Only those of the noble kind knew of their powers and were able to use them. Well, today, this noble was actually forced to use his powers. On his walk back home he had noticed something that made him rather curious. The young black haired male saw his little sister going somewhere with his younger brother, together with a couple other youngsters who were of a similar age as they were. Even though it was dark, he could still identify them as they passed under the bright streetlights and he did know how his brother’s and his sister’s spiritual pressure felt even though he wasn’t quite skilled at sensing it. His brother did have a particularly strong spiritual pressure so missing it was rather hard. Ichiro was not quite sure what the two of them were doing together with those other youngsters so naturally he decided to follow them. It was a rather small town, so he knew some of those youngsters and for a fact he was sure they never actually met his brother or his sister. Then again, he didn’t really know his brother, so it was possible that they knew each-other.

What he saw once they reached a small clearing outside of the town was rather weird and he didn’t expect to see anything like this. Tied with silver threads and pinned down to the ground with silver and light blue colored arrows, there was a Shinigami of some kind. From what he was told by his grandfather the young Ichiro could easily recognize a Shinigami, or someone who was dressed like a Shinigami and he was not sure what this person was. The person who was tied down was a young female in a black haori, if the youngster had to guess he would say that this female was just a regular Shinigami and not some sort of a higher officer in one of the major squads. He was probably right. Those threads and arrows were clearly that of a Quincy kind and it was quite obvious that the youngsters that surrounded the wounded and trapped Shinigami were all Quincy. Since if they weren’t, they wouldn’t be able to see her. Not sure what was all of this about the young Ichiro decided to sneak up on all of them and try to hear what they were saying. Even as he did get closer, his eyes were always watching what was going on and even if he could not hear them he could clearly see that the female Shinigami was being threatened about something. But then, while he was still trying to get closer, he saw his brother taking out a metal bar of some kind and transforming it into an actual weapon. He didn’t know what that thing was, but it looked quite dangerous. With it he actually stabbed the Shinigami through her right arm, making her release a rather loud scream that even Ichiro could clearly hear. After he had done that, his sister would then take out a small bottle with some blue liquid inside of it, putting it onto the wound and saying something that made the wound heal.

Back then Ichiro didn’t know what those things were so the fact that he wasn’t quite scared, it was understandable. At that moment one thing was certain to him, his brother was torturing that poor lady and his sister was helping him by healing her so that he could hurt her more. He knew that he had to stop them so once he was close enough he decided to step in and try to stop them. Sadly, since he was not much of a sensor, he did not notice the fact that almost everyone there was aware of him approaching so when he tried to surprise them by suddenly appearing behind a tree, they were not surprised and they had all already formed their bows, which were all aimed at him. This was rather troublesome. But, luckily for him, his sister was there and using her magic of some sorts, she was able to bind all of the other Quincy except for her two brothers. The younger brother was quite mad and he actually turned around to shot his own sister with his bow which wasn’t actually a bow. Ichiro’s brother was one of those Quincy which used other forms of weaponry as their bows, in his case it was a spear and through a opening in the staff he could fire actual arrows. The moment he started turning away, Ichiro did something quite surprising, he took out his own bow, which was an actual bow and he fired an arrow towards his brother. At that moment, the younger of the two brothers vanished, letting the arrow pass and miss him. He would appear in front of his elder bro and would aim his own bow at him, to which Ichiro would reply by doing the same thing. Even though their sister started to scream, telling them to stop, they did no such thing, instead each fired a single arrow at the other and those two attacks clashed. Ichiro was less skilled one, but he was also the one who had a stronger spiritual pressure and was more powerful, while his brother was more skilled and yet weaker. The arrows deflected each-other back at their masters.

After this clash of wills, both brothers managed to lose their weapons as both of their crosses were broken. Disappointed into what had happened and the fact that his weaker brother had managed to do such a thing, the younger of the two brothers left. Ichiro and his sister then released the Shinigami and asked her to be kind enough not to tell any of her superiors about this. Thankful of what they did for her she promised them that she can do at least that much and then she was gone. After those events the young Ichiro fled Japan and went to Germany, where he even changed his name and became Akira. Using that new name, wello he was mainly called by his nickname, he climbed through ranks of the Quincy organization and eventually became the Emperor.

Subject: Re: Akira Toriumi [Le Done] Fri Aug 16, 2013 8:37 pm

Bump.

Subject: Re: Akira Toriumi [Le Done] Sat Aug 17, 2013 6:25 am

Go do your Bow and Character Update and we will look at the Combat Styles then.

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