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Post by konoha on Dec 7, 2010 18:26:00 GMT 10
[/img][/center] Basics![/i][/color]
:: AGE: 38
:: BIRTHDAY:January 14
:: GENDER: Male
:: SEXUALITY: Pansexual
:: FACE CLAIM:Shinji Ninomiya
:: MEMBER GROUP: Vampire
:: LANGUAGES SPOKEN:English, Japanese, Some Mandarin, Korean and a little French.
[/color] Appearance!
:: EYE COLOUR:Dark Brown and looks black in some lights('cause he is asian not 'cause he's a vampire)
:: HAIR:Brown
:: HEIGHT:180 cm
:: WEIGHT: 55kg or 121lbs
:: TATTOOS & PIERCINGS:none
:: GENERAL APPEARANCE: Konoha is a mix of handsome, and cute. He was 21 when he was changed but sometimes appears younger or older and though he isn't tall by some peoples standards but isn't doing too bad in that department considering he is almost fully Japanese. His face has a bit of a feminine shape to it which gives him a cuter look though when people describe him as cute they think more boyish than girly as he doesn't look at all like a girl really but more like a cute or handsome boy. Konoha has a lean muscular body and though his muscles aren't very prominent they are definitely there and you can see a faint outline of them through his smooth skin. His hair fluctuates and is either straight, curly, wavy, or like a birds nest respectively. Konoha has a relaxed posture and has always given off an air of elegance even though his personality doesn't always reflect that. He usually dresses in layers and has at least one article of white or black clothing on him.
[/color] Personality!
:: LIKES: Cats&most other small animals, People/Vamps and otherwise if and when they aren't trying to kill him as some species and people tend to try quite often, Noises, Silence, Heights, Water, Wild nature, The city, Nighttime and late evening, Blood, Emotions, and anything Fun.
:: DISLIKES:Mornings, Small parks, The sun, Boring stuffs, Chihuahuas, and when he doesn't get to invade other peoples personal space bubbles.
:: HABITS: He tends to hum and walk funny when he is bored and likes to hang off of people a lot. You can tell he's angry or you're losing his attention when he start playing with his fingers by tapping or examining them.
:: STRENGTHS: Well he's pretty relaxed as a person and usually isn't one quick to temper. He likes to be around people and loves relationships and emotions so if you get angry at him he will just have more fun. However underneath all his antics he is a pretty calculating person, though he finds this side of him rather boring and ignores it for that reason.
:: WEAKNESSES: He is easily influenced and likes to ignore his calculating side to try to be irrational and will pursue things simply because he thinks they might be fun.
:: OVERALL PERSONALITY: He has a devil-may-care manner about most things.He loves to be happy and is a hyper type of person. Still Konoha is a good listener and will happily listen to others problems or their good times. Konoha smiles almost constantly and even when he is sad he just wears a sad smile, overall he is just the type of guy that loves eternal life in general. Not only a moron but an oxymoron, he is actually very calculating and distant deep down inside and has a firm hold of his emotions able to turn them off when they become troublesome. However he dislikes this side of himself and spends most of his time searching for an emotion that he cant just end when it becomes inconvenient. This has mostly led to a series of flings, not that he's complaining. He isn't quick to anger but if you get him angry, really angry not just irritated which happens often, he is quick to violence and can hold quite the grudge.[/color] History!
:: MOTHER: Yukio Abraxas [dead]
:: FATHER: Eiichi Abraxas [dead]
:: SIBLINGS: Half brother Kazue
:: SPOUSE:none
:: CHILDREN:none
:: PETS:none
:: HISTORY: His mother and father met in Japan after his mother returned to her old home divorced and with a ten year old child. Surprisingly his father fell for her though he was a well of entrepreneur and co-founder of a very promising company. They started dating despite his fathers busy schedule and four years later they got married, Konoha was born a year after that. When he was seven the company really took off and they moved to england. When he was eleven his mother got diagnosed with cancer and they went back to japan where she could die in her home on a cloudy day in the summer only a year later. Though he was sad it wasn't to bad and he got over it rather quickly. When he was fifteen they moved back to england where his father would later die in a car crash after loosing his glasses. His brother got the position of branch chief, the company stocks and their house in england while Konoha got the majority of the inheritance money and his father house in japan since he was his oldest son as had been predetermined by the family.
When his father died Konoha moved out and it was while he was living in his apartment in england that he met his creator. She became his best friend and at one point girlfriend and on his twenty-first birthday she turned him. It was kind of fuzzy on how it all came about, though she had done it with his knowledge he doesn't remember who initiated the conversation. Of course afterwords he was like any other new vampire and had little control over his blood lust. It was four years after his change when Konoha had almost got the hang of controlling his blood lust that he was interrupted in one of his feedings by police sirens and footsteps. Deciding that meeting them with blood dripping down his chin was not a good idea he took his victim, a sandy blond man in his early thirty's who had no family or job, and ran. Unfortunately the extra police in the area were there because of a gang bust in the lousy neighborhood that was the only place his friend could afford. This made it hard to leave because of the swarming amounts of people and the fact Konoha wanted to know what the hell was going to happen. After watching the scene unfold before him out of morbid curiosity from the top of a rather tall building, he turned to notice the man had started to change. Konoha knew that changing by this method was extremely painful so he fed the boy his blood and they drank from two of the gang members knowing that some would be expected to go missing anyways. It was thus that Chris joined their ranks.
A few years later Konoha found himself falling for his neophyte and they were together for a few years as luckily the boy was bi. However eventually Chris found his mate in Konoha's creator and she hers in him. Realizing he could never get between the to Konoha did...nothing much. The moment he realized it was futile his emotions ceased. He did not feel vengeful, jealous, angry, happy for them or particularly sad maybe a tad empty and he was sort of glad they were happy but not much else. It was the most boring thing in the world when he realized he could stop himself from feeling if he really needed to. He really had been in love with Chris, originally the very sight of the man had made him happy, he had often gotten jealous of those around him, he had felt protective and caring to him and had loved to just be around him. It was just way to easy for Konoha to fall out of love and it was at this realization of self control that Konoha left the two and went out on his own, choosing the low profile vamp version veggie diet (for the most part) and going around being his happy-go-lucky self.
[/color] Out Of Character!
:: YOUR NAME/ALIAS:Neetruof
:: YOUR AGE: 16
:: CONTACT:
:: ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: been doing it for years and no never staffed
:: OTHER CHARACTERS: nope
:: ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE: Asita looked out from under his umbrella at the raindrops beyond. He was sitting on the ground and leaning against a building made of some sleek material giving it a almost unreal look in its lack of any defaults or cracks.A neon blue lighting filtered from above and was further complemented be the stripes of weird material that had a soft blue phosphorescence of its own and was scattered about the city for decoration and added light. Behind his shoulder a whir of activity ensued as variously coloured butterfly traced a mirror of their shapes on the material and with added care breathed life into their new friends. He had instructed them to do so when he had become entranced with the softly glowing material. Already a soft glow emanated from the top of his umbrella where they stayed illuminating his red hair, the black tattoo on his face and made his bight blue eyes wash even lighter to make him seem almost blind, unlike when he stood in shadow and his eyes deepened to the colour of the sea.
He blinked as a glowing blue butterfly fluttered by his nose and a few seconds later another followed suit, he looked up at his umbrella and at the writhing mass of oddly coloured butterflys varying both in colour and material from organic to metallic. He himself searched for the newest of the bunch, ten glowing butterflys gripped the top of his umbrella. Which meant, as he had decided to split his plastic and thus impervious to water task force in half and had created two every ten minutes he had been here nearly an hour. He stood up and stretched rain pattering onto his left side when he reached his arms out uncovering that half from the umbrellas shelter, careful to keep the underside of the umbrella dry to protect his little friends. Bringing his arms to their original position he switched his umbrella hand and called to the plastic butterflys that were fluttering about in the rain to come back under the umbrella with a motion of his finger. This done he walked forward quickly the last butterfly slipping into his umbrella unnoticed to the few people that passed by.
As he walked he gave off an air of confidence and the glow from his umbrella made him seem important and well fitting in the vast city. Nobody bothered him least he be important enough to kill them. Which as it so happens he wasn't, as a rogue he probably ranked little higher than humans on the scale of neoic hierarchy. As he could be a powerful asset it would be nice to have him work for them, but as he currently wasn't he was a possible liability and thus expendable, it really depended on how you chose to do view things. He grinned, while bad things had happened in the past for the same reason it was sometimes nice that being unusual and unknown got you a free ticket to power. Sensing his confidence and seeing his unnaturally clear blue eyes, though they had never seen him before they naturally shrank away or just avoided eye contact. Before some people had responded to the unknown with anger or violence but now those that had little power avoided confrontation. Which was actually kind of depressing now that the thought entered his mind. With a sigh he moved his umbrella closer to his head and on a whim randomly entered an establishment, which upon entering he realized 1. it was a bar and 2. he was now in the outskirts of the city.
[/color] Credits!TEMPLATE MADE BY .:margie:. WHO SPENT A LOT OF HER TIME AND HARD WORK MAKING IT. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL OR SHE WILL SEND AN ARMY OF HUNGRY WEREWOLVES TO EAT YOU UP! |
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Post by Margie on Dec 7, 2010 18:34:08 GMT 10
accepted! (:
Welcome to Secret Protettores!
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Post by konoha on Dec 7, 2010 18:45:34 GMT 10
thank-you C:
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