Post by Namika Sayuri on Mar 29, 2007 11:05:38 GMT -5
BASICS;;
Full Name
Namika Sayuri
Age
19
Hometown
Kyoto, Japan
Parents
Namika Vanity{mother}
Namika Souji{Father}
Siblings
Namika Kayako{female, 23}
Namika Gai{male twin, 19}
Home Dwelling
South Central
Education
High School Grad
Employment
Currently Unemployed
PHYSICAL;;
Figure;
He stands at an even 6ft, and has an unusually slim/feminine build. He does have muscle, but not to where you can tell just by looking at him. He weighs around 135-ish. He's alot stronger than he looks.
Clothing Style;
Not really a punk rock style, most of his wardrobe he bought in Japan, he likes wearing alot of leather and neon colors. He does dress in drag every once in awhile, it's what he feels comfortable in. The only creepy thing about it is that some people actually mistake him for a girl.
Hair;
He's always changing his hair, but recently he's done it in a rainbow-ish mohawk. He dyes it so much that sometimes pieces of his hair just break off, but he does his best to prevent it.
Eyes;
A dark greenish brown, he always has an eager puppy-dog look about them. They're japanese, 'cause he's just cool like that?
Lips;
He has the left side of his lip pierced, I'm not really any good at describing lips. Kissable, not puffy?
Piercings;
His ears, at least twice in each, the first hole is gaged. He also has the left side of his lip pierced, as mentioned above. He's also got the rightside of his nose pierced.
Flaws;
He's Miyavi, I think I have a problem there. He's too, er, feminine-looking? My mom mistook him for a girl?
Tattoos;
His arms, back, {upper torso}. I'd have to put up pics to clarify, they're hard to describe. Alot of japanese kanji though.
PERSONALITY;;
Personality;
He's very energetic, and has an optimistic persona. He does an extreme paranoia issue when it comes to the most irrational things, like the stuff you see in horror movies{Zombies, sea monsters, pirates, etc} and for that reason he doesn't go to the movies much. Sayuri has an overactive imagination, and he's very outgoing. He does random things at the most random moments, singing in a diner, or maybe taking off after a squirrell or something. In his actions he's unpredictable, it's even worse with what he says. He goes off in a rant in japanese sometimes, and he talks tofast no one can understand him, even if he's speaking english he has a thick accent. He doesn't like being made fun of, which happens alot nowadays, since he's moved to the US.
He can be very sweet, but he doesn't like to sit still long enough to actually make plans for anything. He usually just wings it, and most of the time events turn out alright. He doesn't get depressed or sad real easy, but his anger is another story entirely. You just have say one offensive thing and he'll go off on you, or if he sees someone else being bullied he'll usually stick up for them. He's not really all that scary, unless he's in a rage.
Mental Illnesses/Disorders;
Schizophrenia, ADHD
INTERESTS;;
Likes;
-singing
-rainy days/dancing in the rain
-fireflies
-cross dressing
-girls&guys{He swings both ways}
-The color blue
-Late nights
-hair{fetish}
Dislikes;
-flutes
-bananas
-pirates
-alcoholics
-snobs
-prejudice
-homophobes
Hobbies;
-singing/writing songs
- dancing
-making his own clothing/sewing
-designing his own tattoos
-following police cars discreetly{On a bike}
NOW THE GOOD STUFF;;
Character History;
He was born in Tokyo, Japan on April 1st, about half a minute before his twin brother. His mother worked as an executive producer for a music company at the time, and his father was the author/artist of a manga called 20/7. After his mother quit her job due to some minor difficulties, they moved to Kyoto. He was about 4 at the time. He and his twin were usually by themselves, since mom and dad got invited to alot of different tea houses and such.
They didn't realy get into tons of trouble, but their older sister, who babysat them until they were both 13, always got them in trouble for the things she did. Usually it was just stealing from mom's purse, or cigarette butts on the porch, yes cigarettes. Sayuri spent most of his time trying to come up with his own ideas for a novel, Gai seemed more interested in videogames and television, whereas Sayuri would spend hours online reading manga and talking to online friends.
He didn't really have any close friends back then, not until he started high school, which turned into somewhat of a nightmare when Gai started spreading rumors about him. He begged his parents to let him be homeschooled after that, it took alot of persausion before they caved and let him homeschool for the remainder of his high school years.
He moved to the US on his 18th birthday, he made the decision a few months beforehand after a problem with his parents and twin arose. He and Gai had started fighting more, mostly about Sayuri's insisiting on remaining home schooled, and no one believed Sayuri had even existed, and stuff about Sayuri's stories as well. His parents were trying to put him in therapy as well, so it didn't help much.
Sample Post;
Lurking near the mall exit, was Sayuri. He stood in the middle of the way, shooting down the people who grumbled their complaints as they walked around him with an icy glare and an almost psychotic smile, revealing his pearly white teeth. The youth tugged at the v-necked collar of his silk, long-sleeved black and green striped shirt and glanced back over his shoulder. His pants were a neon green, they were from hot topic, bought from out of town. At some point one woman, rather short, appearing to be of european descent, stared up at him and said loud and clear"Excuse me, sir,"she appeared to be around his age. He narrowed his eyes, looking down on her as his smirk started to look a bit sadistic.
"What? You think you have the right of way? Pfft, go around like everyone else,"he said, mocking her, only his tone was sickly sweet with a bit of an up-yours attitude to it. The woman actually snarled at him and tried to shove him aside, but ended up being pushed over onto her rear. He leaned over and bared his fangs in a smile"Like I said, hun, go around, if you don't like it, kiss my scrawny white arse,"he hissed, hardly noticing the security gaurd coming toward them.
"Is there a problem here, sir?"He asked in a deep, crackly sort of voice with a slight country hick accent that nearly sent him into gigglefits. "No, she was in a hurry and ran into me as I was coming inside,"he answered in his best suck-up voice. The gaurd was your typical mall cop stereotype, fat, with a thick brown mustach and a balding head covered by a police cap. He snorted and looked down at the woman. "You aaight m'am?"he asked, she glanced at Sayuri, catching the hint of a threat in his eyes before answering. "Just fine, it's like he said, I'll just be on my way now, g'day to you both,"she said and practically sprinted out of the mall. Sayuri shrugged and moved on past the cop, shooting him a very scary look that seemed to put a shock to the hick's system.
As Sayuri made his way through the mall, he people seemed to avoid him like the plague, thankfully no one approached him again. He was getting pretty aggravated with the cops around here, and didn't quite know why he wanted to harass people. "Figures"he murmured as he lurked near the Hollister, leaning against the glass display window, hair hanging over his eyes as he stared down at the floor in contemplation.
Full Name
Namika Sayuri
Age
19
Hometown
Kyoto, Japan
Parents
Namika Vanity{mother}
Namika Souji{Father}
Siblings
Namika Kayako{female, 23}
Namika Gai{male twin, 19}
Home Dwelling
South Central
Education
High School Grad
Employment
Currently Unemployed
PHYSICAL;;
Figure;
He stands at an even 6ft, and has an unusually slim/feminine build. He does have muscle, but not to where you can tell just by looking at him. He weighs around 135-ish. He's alot stronger than he looks.
Clothing Style;
Not really a punk rock style, most of his wardrobe he bought in Japan, he likes wearing alot of leather and neon colors. He does dress in drag every once in awhile, it's what he feels comfortable in. The only creepy thing about it is that some people actually mistake him for a girl.
Hair;
He's always changing his hair, but recently he's done it in a rainbow-ish mohawk. He dyes it so much that sometimes pieces of his hair just break off, but he does his best to prevent it.
Eyes;
A dark greenish brown, he always has an eager puppy-dog look about them. They're japanese, 'cause he's just cool like that?
Lips;
He has the left side of his lip pierced, I'm not really any good at describing lips. Kissable, not puffy?
Piercings;
His ears, at least twice in each, the first hole is gaged. He also has the left side of his lip pierced, as mentioned above. He's also got the rightside of his nose pierced.
Flaws;
He's Miyavi, I think I have a problem there. He's too, er, feminine-looking? My mom mistook him for a girl?
Tattoos;
His arms, back, {upper torso}. I'd have to put up pics to clarify, they're hard to describe. Alot of japanese kanji though.
PERSONALITY;;
Personality;
He's very energetic, and has an optimistic persona. He does an extreme paranoia issue when it comes to the most irrational things, like the stuff you see in horror movies{Zombies, sea monsters, pirates, etc} and for that reason he doesn't go to the movies much. Sayuri has an overactive imagination, and he's very outgoing. He does random things at the most random moments, singing in a diner, or maybe taking off after a squirrell or something. In his actions he's unpredictable, it's even worse with what he says. He goes off in a rant in japanese sometimes, and he talks tofast no one can understand him, even if he's speaking english he has a thick accent. He doesn't like being made fun of, which happens alot nowadays, since he's moved to the US.
He can be very sweet, but he doesn't like to sit still long enough to actually make plans for anything. He usually just wings it, and most of the time events turn out alright. He doesn't get depressed or sad real easy, but his anger is another story entirely. You just have say one offensive thing and he'll go off on you, or if he sees someone else being bullied he'll usually stick up for them. He's not really all that scary, unless he's in a rage.
Mental Illnesses/Disorders;
Schizophrenia, ADHD
INTERESTS;;
Likes;
-singing
-rainy days/dancing in the rain
-fireflies
-cross dressing
-girls&guys{He swings both ways}
-The color blue
-Late nights
-hair{fetish}
Dislikes;
-flutes
-bananas
-pirates
-alcoholics
-snobs
-prejudice
-homophobes
Hobbies;
-singing/writing songs
- dancing
-making his own clothing/sewing
-designing his own tattoos
-following police cars discreetly{On a bike}
NOW THE GOOD STUFF;;
Character History;
He was born in Tokyo, Japan on April 1st, about half a minute before his twin brother. His mother worked as an executive producer for a music company at the time, and his father was the author/artist of a manga called 20/7. After his mother quit her job due to some minor difficulties, they moved to Kyoto. He was about 4 at the time. He and his twin were usually by themselves, since mom and dad got invited to alot of different tea houses and such.
They didn't realy get into tons of trouble, but their older sister, who babysat them until they were both 13, always got them in trouble for the things she did. Usually it was just stealing from mom's purse, or cigarette butts on the porch, yes cigarettes. Sayuri spent most of his time trying to come up with his own ideas for a novel, Gai seemed more interested in videogames and television, whereas Sayuri would spend hours online reading manga and talking to online friends.
He didn't really have any close friends back then, not until he started high school, which turned into somewhat of a nightmare when Gai started spreading rumors about him. He begged his parents to let him be homeschooled after that, it took alot of persausion before they caved and let him homeschool for the remainder of his high school years.
He moved to the US on his 18th birthday, he made the decision a few months beforehand after a problem with his parents and twin arose. He and Gai had started fighting more, mostly about Sayuri's insisiting on remaining home schooled, and no one believed Sayuri had even existed, and stuff about Sayuri's stories as well. His parents were trying to put him in therapy as well, so it didn't help much.
Sample Post;
Lurking near the mall exit, was Sayuri. He stood in the middle of the way, shooting down the people who grumbled their complaints as they walked around him with an icy glare and an almost psychotic smile, revealing his pearly white teeth. The youth tugged at the v-necked collar of his silk, long-sleeved black and green striped shirt and glanced back over his shoulder. His pants were a neon green, they were from hot topic, bought from out of town. At some point one woman, rather short, appearing to be of european descent, stared up at him and said loud and clear"Excuse me, sir,"she appeared to be around his age. He narrowed his eyes, looking down on her as his smirk started to look a bit sadistic.
"What? You think you have the right of way? Pfft, go around like everyone else,"he said, mocking her, only his tone was sickly sweet with a bit of an up-yours attitude to it. The woman actually snarled at him and tried to shove him aside, but ended up being pushed over onto her rear. He leaned over and bared his fangs in a smile"Like I said, hun, go around, if you don't like it, kiss my scrawny white arse,"he hissed, hardly noticing the security gaurd coming toward them.
"Is there a problem here, sir?"He asked in a deep, crackly sort of voice with a slight country hick accent that nearly sent him into gigglefits. "No, she was in a hurry and ran into me as I was coming inside,"he answered in his best suck-up voice. The gaurd was your typical mall cop stereotype, fat, with a thick brown mustach and a balding head covered by a police cap. He snorted and looked down at the woman. "You aaight m'am?"he asked, she glanced at Sayuri, catching the hint of a threat in his eyes before answering. "Just fine, it's like he said, I'll just be on my way now, g'day to you both,"she said and practically sprinted out of the mall. Sayuri shrugged and moved on past the cop, shooting him a very scary look that seemed to put a shock to the hick's system.
As Sayuri made his way through the mall, he people seemed to avoid him like the plague, thankfully no one approached him again. He was getting pretty aggravated with the cops around here, and didn't quite know why he wanted to harass people. "Figures"he murmured as he lurked near the Hollister, leaning against the glass display window, hair hanging over his eyes as he stared down at the floor in contemplation.
