Lord Zoisite

Aliases :Zacharie “Zach” Rousseau.
Rank :Second in Command/Member of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Status :King of the North.
Powers :Crystalline manipulation, increased strength, agility and speed, and teleportation as well. Minor energy manipulation.


Physical Description :Zoisite is pretty much an average guy for his age… almost. Sure, he likes sports, but he’s always been more of a track and field guy than anything else, leaving him with a thin, yet wiry and compactly muscled physique. He isn’t very tall, but he isn’t short either, standing at a respectable five feet, eleven inches. His skin is the light shade that isn’t quite tan which suggests he spends some time outdoors, but more inside, while his hair is slightly long (it reaches past his ears in places, or tickles his neck in others) and a shade of blonde somewhere between dirty blonde and flaxen. His eyes are grey-green, and always seem to be glimmering with amusement or sparkling with mischief. So far as his features go, they are slightly sharp, and very pixie-like… he has, at times, been mistaken for a girl, with the way his face is shaped, but he doesn’t mind too much, just finds it funny. Something worthy of note, is that his fingers are long and thin, and somewhat boney; pianists’ fingers, they’ve been called, which is quite true. As for his style of dress, it is rather simple, and tends to vary with his mood (one day he could wear a dress shirt and tight jeans, or a t-shirt and cargo pants another), but something he always wears are a pair of black, lace up boots; they are the one article of clothing he always wears, no matter the day or the weather. When not under the guise of his “street alias,” Zoisite’s hair is longer, reaching about his mid-back, and is kept tied back in a low ponytail.
Uniform : The uniform for the Shitennou is what it was during the time of the Silver Millennium, similar to Prince Endymion's attire but for coloration. They wear knee-length coppor-colored (but iron-strengh) boots with shifting diamond-shaped knee guards over dark brown pants; White, long-sleeved and high-collared jackets piped in gold, armored in the chest and neck areas; long brown capes anchored at the shoulder, lined in green.

Play-By :Ulrik Munther.


History : During the Silver Millennium, he served as not only an adviser to Prince Endymion, but a true friend and confidant. Along with the other members of the Four Kings, he worked with Endymion and watched out for him. However, when word came to them through Beryl that the Moon Kingdom could not be trusted, that they were spying and untrustworthy, rather than listen to his Prince, he and his fellows sided with Beryl. They believed Endymion to be compromised, too blinded by love for the pretty Moon Princess to see things clearly, and thus it was up to them to protect not only him, but their planet. They fought alongside Beryl to end the Moon Kingdom, and died in the process.

Born in Paris, France, in the 20th Century, Zach’s childhood was fairly simple and normal. At least, it was so on the surface. To everyone else, he had two loving parents with both modest income, lived in a modest home, got fairly good marks in school, and had a fair number of friends. What no-one else saw was how his parents would fight each time they were in the same room together; how he only had “friends” at school; how his parents far too easily forgot he was there, when they fought, or even when they didn’t. No-one saw, and no-one knew, so he simply grew up thinking this was normal, as he had never had anyone to tell him otherwise. His life continued so, until he was about thirteen. Over the last year, his parents’ fights had gotten worse and worse, and by the time he turned fourteen, they had crossed the line into physical abuse. By that time, his mother, Angelique, had had enough, and filed for divorce.

In the ensuing custody battle, which took another year, custody of Zach was granted his mother, and the pair moved to America – Star City, California, to be exact – so that they would never again need to be associated with Karl, Zach’s father. Though Zach had learned English from the time he started school as his second language, learning it and actually speaking it were two different things. Luckily, however, the local high school offered French as a foreign language as well, and so that, in combination with his English classes (he was surprised to find that his English was better than about half of those in his English class) helped a good deal. And yet, though he managed to excel in his classes, and to even land himself a spot on the track team, everything was not quite as happy as it seemed. Always having been effeminate, Zach found himself on the receiving end of quite harsh criticism from his peers for it, which only escalated more when his bisexuality was somehow discovered.

Along with his social issues – which he found rather stupid, but had learned quickly not to voice, lest things get much worse than they already were – his Mother had taken sick, soon after they had made the move to America. Though Angelique sought to hide this from her son, it was all too apparent to the blonde boy; something was greatly amiss here. Of course, as Fate always seemed to have some sort of design in mind, whether one liked it or not, by the time Zach confronted his Mother about this, it was far too late; the disease had eaten away at her body, and she was out of time. Just two weeks before his eighteenth birthday, on the 27th of March, 2011, Zach watched as his Mother was buried, and that was when he swore he would never let anyone close ever again; after all, they would just cause him pain by leaving, in the end, so what was the point? That was just over seven months ago, and he has kept to his word; any and all of the few accquantences he had managed to make in the past two or so years were unceremoniously and unanimously pushed away.

His senior year began in September looking like it would be his loneliest yet. And then, just over two months into the school year, everything changed. He met a woman, a woman by the name of Beryl. She promised him power – power, and most of all, revenge. While he didn’t know what for or why, he did know that those two concepts were things he desired. And so, he accepted the woman’s offer, and became the youngest of her Generals. He would never remember the process that took his life and then reformed him, but he would remember that, once reawakened, he was completely under the control of Beryl and Metallia yet again. He, and the three who had once been his fellow Four Heavenly Kings, fought against those of the White Moon, and their Prince...

They were defeated by the Senshi, all but Kunzite, who remembered the past just in time to be of some use to the Prince, but was killed by Beryl before he could do her harm. Returned to their stone forms, the Four Heavenly Kings attempted to make up for their failure by protecting their Prince from an attack by the Holy Sword in Sailor Moon's hands, and they succeeded. From that point forward they served as Darien's advisers and confidants yet again and, while bodiless, they did what they could to aide him in this lifetime.

When Star City was destroyed and his wife, Serena, was taken by Prince Diamond, Darien's outburst of emotion and power triggered the Golden Crystal, releasing energy that called them to him. With the power of Earth's Star Seed, the Four Heavenly Kings were given bodies, reborn yet again to be with their Prince, and pledged fealty to him, that their bodies and minds would never be harnessed by any other evil force. Now, together with the Senshi and the Knights of Elysion, they fight to regain Earth and take back their Prince's (and their) future.
Other :During the time he lived a normal life, mostly between the time he was fifteen and eighteen, Zach learned to fight dirty to keep himself from being hurt physically by the homophobia he experienced.
Birthday : April 10th, 1988.
Birthplace : Paris, France.
Current Residence : Star City, California.
Family :
~Angelique Rousseau – Mother – Deceased
~Karl Rousseau – Father – Estranged, possibly deceased as well

Blood Type : B+.
Orientation : Bisexual, but leaning heavily towards the homosexual end of the spectrum.
Significant Other: None.
Pet : None.


Fears :

• Losing someone else close to him, like he lost his Mother
  
• Always being an outcast for reasons he finds stupid
  
• Once more betraying his Prince and fellow Shitennou

Desires :

• To finally find some sort of relationship that won’t just end with his being hurt
  
• To help put the word to rights again

Habits :When nervous or anxious, Zoisite tends to either bit his nails, or if he’s scared or worried and doesn’t want to show it, he’ll start fiddling with a pen or something. If he’s amused about something, or finds something stupid, he’ll snicker a good deal to himself, as he tends to keep the majority of what he feels under wraps.
Pet Peeves :Something that Zoisite seriously hates, is being treated like he’s dumb or a little kid simply based on his youthful appearance; he also hates being patronized for the same reasons. Oh, and something else that really gets under his skin? Homophobia, in any form. After being on the receiving end of it for a few years, it makes his blood boil whenever he witnesses it.


Strengths :

• Crafty
  
• Thinks on his feet well
  
• Intelligent
  
• Working with throwing knives/daggers

Weaknesses :

• Hand-to-hand in any form
  
• Lack of endurance (he was a sprinter, not a miler)
  
• Hates losing
  
• Fights dirty

Personality Traits :

• Snarky
  
• Sarcastic
  
• Aloof
  
• Cruel
  
• Jealous
  
• Vengeful
  
• Vain
  
• Secretly really does care what people think of him
  
• Would never admit to wanting approval from his peers
  
• Sweet/kind/caring when he wants to be
  
• Manipulative