Post by jakobekaito on Dec 16, 2007 14:11:49 GMT -5
About You
Name:Chelsea
Age:13
RP experience: few months
RP sample{at least 5 sentences}:
another site;;
Do you need help with getting started?I hope not..
Your Character
Name:Jacobe Kaito
Age:14
Birthday: December 8th[/sub]
Gender:Male
Grade:freshmen
Origin: Japan; Tokyo
Parents: Alive, but of no importance
Siblings: none
Other: not really
Appearance:
Being from a Japanese background, Jacobe has many distinguishing features. Obviously, one of them is his face structure. He had the structure of a Japanese boy, a wide face and a pressed in nose. His hair and eyes are a chocolate brown color, and his skin is pale and smooth. Standing out is something that Jacobe loves to do, and you will probably see him with dyed hair and makeup and the oddest clothing assortments.
People describe him as being 'vertical challenged' for he only stands at five foot one. Jacobe doesn't mind though, for his lean body helps in many ways. He weights one hundred and five pounds.
{Celeb}Picture:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Talents:
Jacobe's strongest talent would have to be his voice. It is scratchy and odd, to say the least. But most of all it is Unique, and His singing is like no other.
Strengths:
Jacobe is charming and can think on his feet easily.
Weaknesses:
He isn't physical fit at all and has a lot of outbursts. When it comes to school, he gets barley passing grades.
Power(s):
Jacobe has the power to slow everything down in his mind, and in response have super high reflexes and movement. He also has enhanced strength.
Life goals/ Ambitions:
To get throughhell High school.
Other:
Jacobe only knows the basics of English, and is still learning. He has to carry around a Japanese - English book at all times. His English handwriting is sloppy and his voice has a thick accent. Also, Jacobe is his surname and Kaito is his first. But people assume that it is his first because he introduces himself as Jacobe Kaito and he writes his name Jacobe Kaito.
History:
Jacobe was born to a sweet Japanese couple on a cold winter day. He was the only child of the couple, and growing up it was all about Him. His powers grew over time, and he went from being the best shot putter in his class to being able to lift a thousand pounds in nine years. His parents never saw him as out of the ordinary, though, just their baby.
Ever since Jacob went to a concert to see GAKET one day, he wanted to be a singer. All the girls swooning over him, and having the perfect life. And everyone had the talent for it if they tried hard enough.
Did you read the rules? Yup! -takes a sip of Snapple-
((short profile, I know. But I'm too lazy to fix
Name:Chelsea
Age:13
RP experience: few months
RP sample{at least 5 sentences}:
another site;;
Toni never really realized how absolutely glorious her house was before. She's lived in it her whole life, but staying at number twelve whatever place gave her a new outlook on houses. And it also made her extremely homesick. Her house was a pure white, a color her mother adores. Its surrounded by expensive trees and plants. Smiling, she thought of all the gardeners her mother went through, because everything she touches withers. Three stories and a greener than green lawn. And a large pool and fence. Eying what use to be her room window, she made her way to the gate, and then to the door. The second she walked though the door, a security guard stopped her. Not even listening to his rambling of 'The Rules', she started to undress. She let her hair out of its small ponytail and slipped off her over sized sunglasses. she unbuttoned her knee length jacket and then started to get to work taking off her hello kitty tee shirt. Soon, everything from her converses to her bra laid in front of the guards. They handed her a lime green Robe so she wouldn’t get cold from standing there, naked. One guard went through her clothing, an other went though her suitcases and another went through her hair. Toni sat down in a chair they pulled out for her and waited. This procedure happens every time she comes home.
There was a loud slamming of doors and Toni's mother came running down the stairs. Toni looked up and gave a small smile. She had once thought that her mother was the most beautiful woman in England, possibly the world! And, in a way, she still was. Wavy, blond hair that falls to her back and big blue eyes that saw everything. And then there was her expressions, the expressions that only Toni's mother, Annabelle could manage. Annabelle came rushing up to her daughter and gave her a bone crushing hug. Toni winced, but said nothing. Anne was her mother after all, and there was a strange comfort one found in a parents arms.
"Toni.." She whispered, as she scooted under Toni and hung onto her. Her hand brushed Toni's hair gently and soothingly. The guards looked down from Anne, and Toni smirked. Rule number two, never look at a friends wife. She relaxed her face some more and laid her head agents her mothers chest. How could she of made her mother seem like such a b*tch in school, when she was really the best mother a girl could as for? "Toni, Toni, Toni.." She sang. "What happened that made you want to come home..?"
Toni closed her eyes, a took a deep breath. "I hated it there, mommy, I've hated it ever since you made me go." Her mother was quiet for a while, combing Toni’s hair over and over again. Toni was staring at a family portrait that hung in the entrance room. She looked so young in that photo. "I lied about a lot mommy. I know daddy told me to.. but.. I just feel... Guilty." she whispered, and snuggled with her mother. The guards were gone now, and at their normal positions. And Toni was wondering were her father was. After all, she did feel more comfortable talking to him than her mother. She admits it, she's daddy’s little girl.
"Sweaty, it can't be that bad" Her mother insisted. Like she knew this stuff, she was a muggle for gods sake. "You should go back, It will all be fine soon!"
Toni narrowed her eyes and shot out of her mother's grasp. "Mom! You don't get it! the death eaters are after me because they think i am part of some retarded prophesy that no one really understands. And the only reason I put my life on the line every other f*ckin' day is because of the people I occasioned with! And I don't even really like them! James is absolutely cute but he only has eyes for Yamitaka and Anati and Vixen and, well, every girl but me! Ian is a total ba$tard and then some, Yamitaka is like princesses from those stupid fairy tales you use to read. And Anati! I don't know were to begin! I try being her friend once but noo, she had to go and call me a weakling! and then she has this ability top change into animals and make mass disappear within the blink of an eye. I mean, its really confusing, mass can't do that! It's physically impossible! And Vixen is the prettiest girl in the school, I look like a piece of trash standing next to her. And all the guys are like Vixen this and Vixen that and I hate it!" She took a breath. The sorrow of leaving her friends had been replaced with pure anger and hatred. And even though her mother had no idea what was going on, it felt good to get it all out. "And then the teachers all hate me and try to ruin any fragment of a love life that I have, and they act like I am such an idiot! they are all-"
"Are you done yet Antonia?" Toni winced at the unwanted name, but looked up. Sure enough, at the top of the steeps, across the room, stood her father. Tan, and scared with experiences beyond his years. The same brown hair, brown eyes, the same Italian accent. Toni was almost brought to tears. Oh how much she missed her father! She ran up and gave him a giant hug, crying. He gave a soothing "sh.." sound and picked her up. He carried her still sobbing body into his office and shut the door.
Meanwhile, Anne was sitting in the chair, wondering about what had just happened.
There was a loud slamming of doors and Toni's mother came running down the stairs. Toni looked up and gave a small smile. She had once thought that her mother was the most beautiful woman in England, possibly the world! And, in a way, she still was. Wavy, blond hair that falls to her back and big blue eyes that saw everything. And then there was her expressions, the expressions that only Toni's mother, Annabelle could manage. Annabelle came rushing up to her daughter and gave her a bone crushing hug. Toni winced, but said nothing. Anne was her mother after all, and there was a strange comfort one found in a parents arms.
"Toni.." She whispered, as she scooted under Toni and hung onto her. Her hand brushed Toni's hair gently and soothingly. The guards looked down from Anne, and Toni smirked. Rule number two, never look at a friends wife. She relaxed her face some more and laid her head agents her mothers chest. How could she of made her mother seem like such a b*tch in school, when she was really the best mother a girl could as for? "Toni, Toni, Toni.." She sang. "What happened that made you want to come home..?"
Toni closed her eyes, a took a deep breath. "I hated it there, mommy, I've hated it ever since you made me go." Her mother was quiet for a while, combing Toni’s hair over and over again. Toni was staring at a family portrait that hung in the entrance room. She looked so young in that photo. "I lied about a lot mommy. I know daddy told me to.. but.. I just feel... Guilty." she whispered, and snuggled with her mother. The guards were gone now, and at their normal positions. And Toni was wondering were her father was. After all, she did feel more comfortable talking to him than her mother. She admits it, she's daddy’s little girl.
"Sweaty, it can't be that bad" Her mother insisted. Like she knew this stuff, she was a muggle for gods sake. "You should go back, It will all be fine soon!"
Toni narrowed her eyes and shot out of her mother's grasp. "Mom! You don't get it! the death eaters are after me because they think i am part of some retarded prophesy that no one really understands. And the only reason I put my life on the line every other f*ckin' day is because of the people I occasioned with! And I don't even really like them! James is absolutely cute but he only has eyes for Yamitaka and Anati and Vixen and, well, every girl but me! Ian is a total ba$tard and then some, Yamitaka is like princesses from those stupid fairy tales you use to read. And Anati! I don't know were to begin! I try being her friend once but noo, she had to go and call me a weakling! and then she has this ability top change into animals and make mass disappear within the blink of an eye. I mean, its really confusing, mass can't do that! It's physically impossible! And Vixen is the prettiest girl in the school, I look like a piece of trash standing next to her. And all the guys are like Vixen this and Vixen that and I hate it!" She took a breath. The sorrow of leaving her friends had been replaced with pure anger and hatred. And even though her mother had no idea what was going on, it felt good to get it all out. "And then the teachers all hate me and try to ruin any fragment of a love life that I have, and they act like I am such an idiot! they are all-"
"Are you done yet Antonia?" Toni winced at the unwanted name, but looked up. Sure enough, at the top of the steeps, across the room, stood her father. Tan, and scared with experiences beyond his years. The same brown hair, brown eyes, the same Italian accent. Toni was almost brought to tears. Oh how much she missed her father! She ran up and gave him a giant hug, crying. He gave a soothing "sh.." sound and picked her up. He carried her still sobbing body into his office and shut the door.
Meanwhile, Anne was sitting in the chair, wondering about what had just happened.
Do you need help with getting started?I hope not..
Your Character
Name:Jacobe Kaito
Age:14
Birthday: December 8th[/sub]
Gender:Male
Grade:freshmen
Origin: Japan; Tokyo
Parents: Alive, but of no importance
Siblings: none
Other: not really
Appearance:
Being from a Japanese background, Jacobe has many distinguishing features. Obviously, one of them is his face structure. He had the structure of a Japanese boy, a wide face and a pressed in nose. His hair and eyes are a chocolate brown color, and his skin is pale and smooth. Standing out is something that Jacobe loves to do, and you will probably see him with dyed hair and makeup and the oddest clothing assortments.
People describe him as being 'vertical challenged' for he only stands at five foot one. Jacobe doesn't mind though, for his lean body helps in many ways. He weights one hundred and five pounds.
{Celeb}Picture:
Likes:
- Guitars
- Video games
- Japan
- Clothing
- Being obnoxious
- Smiling
- Cigarettes
Dislikes:
- Serious People
- Preps
- Redheads
- Pop
- Homework
- Teachers
- The English Language
Talents:
Jacobe's strongest talent would have to be his voice. It is scratchy and odd, to say the least. But most of all it is Unique, and His singing is like no other.
Strengths:
Jacobe is charming and can think on his feet easily.
Weaknesses:
He isn't physical fit at all and has a lot of outbursts. When it comes to school, he gets barley passing grades.
Power(s):
Jacobe has the power to slow everything down in his mind, and in response have super high reflexes and movement. He also has enhanced strength.
Life goals/ Ambitions:
To get through
Other:
Jacobe only knows the basics of English, and is still learning. He has to carry around a Japanese - English book at all times. His English handwriting is sloppy and his voice has a thick accent. Also, Jacobe is his surname and Kaito is his first. But people assume that it is his first because he introduces himself as Jacobe Kaito and he writes his name Jacobe Kaito.
History:
Jacobe was born to a sweet Japanese couple on a cold winter day. He was the only child of the couple, and growing up it was all about Him. His powers grew over time, and he went from being the best shot putter in his class to being able to lift a thousand pounds in nine years. His parents never saw him as out of the ordinary, though, just their baby.
Ever since Jacob went to a concert to see GAKET one day, he wanted to be a singer. All the girls swooning over him, and having the perfect life. And everyone had the talent for it if they tried hard enough.
Did you read the rules? Yup! -takes a sip of Snapple-
((short profile, I know. But I'm too lazy to fix
