Post by Camillus Hideki on Dec 6, 2010 15:33:08 GMT -5
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♦♦ unfold your PAPER HEART
and wear it ON YOUR SLEEVE
{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]FULL NAME. Camillus Hideki[/size][/color]
NICKNAMES. Cal, Camil
AGE. 27
BIRTHDATE. 26th December
GENDER. Male
SEXUALITY. Hetero
TRAINER CLASS.
- Team Neogenesis - Professor, Canon
- Team Rocket - Other, Canon
- CANON.
FACE CLAIM:07-GHOST
[b]CASTOR[/b] - [i]Camillus Hideki[/i]
♦♦ unfold your PAPER HEART
and wear it ON YOUR SLEEVE
{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]GENERAL PERSONALITY.[/b]
All in all, Camillus is a really kind and positive person. He virtually never turns away a person that needs his help and in all situations, he tends to look on the bright side. These traits, entire opposites from what he was as a child, have become to define him as a socially approachable person at Team Neogenesis. He has a great sense of humor, knowing that entertainment and fun is just about as important as working and studying. He doesn't mind playing the role of mentor of anybody that comes to him with a troubled mind though he will never be the one to initiate the solution of the problem, meaning that he knows how to rein in his curiosity when it comes to people. Unless people come to him with pleas of help, it is simply against his nature to forcefully budge into other people's business.
Apart from all that, of course, he does possess a natural curiosity for learning and discovering new facts about pokemon and the world that he lives in. He has a great love for pokemon in a general sense. He loves reading, capable of spending endless hours hook on book after book in any library. He is no nonsense when work comes into play, taking his role as Head Professor extremely seriously. Although he has never voiced it aloud, nor will he ever do so in the near future unless he absolutely has to, he is viciously loyal to Team Rocket. This loyalty comes before anything, including relationships between him and other people. He doesn't involve himself in politics, preferring to keep to himself and upholding a neutral appearance.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION.
Camillus is a bespectacled youth, standing at 6 feet tall and weighing in at 49 kg with his lean body build. He has short hazel brown hair although it might be arguable that his bangs are getting just a tad bit long. His eyes are the same shades of brown while his skin is seen just a little bit paler than your average human. He's an indoor sort of person, he doesn't get out much, you see. If he wasn't a scientist, he would practically be ignorant of the existence of the sun. Although his attire might vary with occasion and location, his is normally seen donning a cream turtle-neck and simple navy blue pants. During cold weather, he tops it off with his calf length coat but in the laboratory, it's no surprise that he's often seen in his white lab coat.
- Reading
- Pokemon
- New Discoveries
- Helping
- Advising
- Books
- Libraries
- Coffee
- Cold Weather
- Children
DISLIKES.
- Backstabbing
- His Computer Crashing
- Cold Beverages
- Self Pity
- Things that are too Sweet
- Coffee gone Cold
- Nosing
- Self Righteousness
- Loud Noises
GOALS.
- To Never Stop Discovering
FEARS.
- Heights
- Team Rocket's Possible Disbandment
- Becoming Useless
SECRETS.
- Is a Team Rocket Subordinate
- His Past. (It's not a topic up for discussion.)
HISTORY.
It all started that stormy night when one hand, a single offering, was able to change his life forever. There was nothing to be told before that. After all, just how much would you want to know about a poor orphan boy that nobody wanted to look at? He wasn't very good-looking nor was he very smart. He wasn't very hardworking and he was utterly convinced that the world held no love for him. He had been thoroughly satisfied with wasting away in whatever place he was in. However, it all came down to that one night that changed everything. Heavens know what that man saw but he saw something. It was a something that eluded him and continues to do so till today but that same 'something' was enough for that man.
His mother died upon whispering his name to the doctors. His father was a drunk that eventually let his alcohol sing him to eternal sleep. From a rotten background, Camillus was placed into an orphanage at the age of four. His everyday life was just about as exciting as holding a conversation with one's wallpaper. It kept that way until three years later, a wealthy man in a suit and tie came in, eyed his lifeless eyes for what seemed to be the longest and shortest moment at the same time, and just like that, he offered his hand. The man's words were simple. Camillus could continue wasting away like this or he could fulfill a purpose that he would give him. In short, the man was offering Camillus a place in the wide and vast universe.
He wasn't adopted exactly but he was taken care of. He didn't live in the same regal manor that the man lived in but he was given a roof over his head and three meals a day. In fact, there was barely any sort of communication between him and that man after that. His task was simple: be good at anything, a field of his own choice, and climb to the upper tier of society by his own strength. He was given a library of his very own and at the very sight of the shelves of infinite books, something stirred in him that he never experienced before: a sort of... excitement. It was then when he discovered his love for reading, followed by his enthusiasm to know everything. He never knew before but he actually had a good head on his shoulders, picking up things fast and memorizing items without effort.
It wasn't long after that that it dawned onto him. The man, of whom he knew as Fujimura-sama, had virtually saved him and unlocked an undiscovered potential within the young boy. He was eternally indebted to the Fujimura, later known as the leader of Team Rocket. Keeping his own end of the bargain, Camillus studied, and studied hard at that. He excelled extremely fast. More than anything, he wanted to be seen as a worthy investment to Fujimura, that the man wouldn't regret saving the boy from withering away in the dark. Eventually, Camillus became a world-renowned scholar whose age and intellect impressed large numbers. He was then recruited by Team Neogenesis as a researcher. It wasn't long before his string of unhindered promotions lead to him being recognized as the Head Professor at T.N.
In truth, the something that Camillus had that night was actually 'nothing'. He was rescued from the orphanage by Fujimura as a random twist of fate. However, when someone gives you everything when you have nothing, one tends to want to use one's entire life as repayment. So likely, all Fujimura was looking for was loyalty. Camillus suspects that this is the case but has never confirmed it, thinking it pointless. The bottom line says that Camillus is entirely devoted to the workings of Team Rocket although on outward appearance, he seems to be neutral. There aren't any records that can directly link Camillus to Team Rocket as he didn't really have any affiliations with them apart from anonymous sponsoring of education and livelihood. With Fujimura dead, his loyalties preserve and hold true to Lucretia, Fujimura's daughter.
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♦♦ unfold your PAPER HEART
and wear it ON YOUR SLEEVE
{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]YOUR ALIAS. Yin[/size][/color]
EXPERIENCE. 4 years literate
OTHER CHARACTERS. None... yet D8
MEMBER TITLE. Yin of the Yiness, hehe~
CONTACT INFORMATION. pm~
OTHER INFORMATION. Uhh... none?
SECRET PHRASE. WYSIWYG Oak
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.
The day was bright and beautiful. The sun was shining, casting its golden rays of light onto the world below and making the supposedly dark world practically glow with radiance. The birds were singing in the trees and flying gracefully in the sky. It seemed that the day was nothing short of perfect. Every living creation should be thanking God for giving them such a beautiful day with such nice weather, right? But, of course! Who wouldn’t be grateful for such a day? It was almost a crime to be unhappy on a day like this. And this was all true for anything and everything that had the breath of life in them. That was… except if you were a seventeen year old boy named Arashi Shunsuke. The boy had painfully gotten up and out of bed. It was revolutionary. What was revolutionary, you ask? Well, Arashi had actually gotten up during the second period alarm. This was what? The first time in ages… He couldn’t remember the last time he had awakened before the third period alarm. But of course, he, as usual, slept through the first two alarms without hearing a thing. He had always wondered if the maids had bothered trying to wake him up in the mornings in time for school. He was sure that they did at one point in life but maybe they had given up since they had decided it was just purely impossible to accomplish.
Yes, you’ve all guessed it; Arashi had once again pulled another all nighters. It wasn’t even surprising anymore. It was a daily routine more like. People around Arashi, specifically the servants, had gotten to accept that Arashi was now officially nocturnal. He would roam around at night and sleep through the day. They would even let him keep on sleeping until the sun went down if it wasn’t for the fact that there were no such things as nocturnal High Schools on Japan. Well, at least not in Tokyo. Arashi didn’t feel obliged to research high schools that were outside the Tokyo region so he couldn’t be one hundred percent sure that there were no such things. But of course, Arashi was very fond of his home town and had no intentions on leaving. As a result, poor Arashi had to wake up every day after no more than a few hours of sleep. It wasn’t so bad though. All Arashi had to do was get to school before the last period and take his attendance. After that, he was all good. It didn’t matter if he slept through the entire day on his desk, the teachers had gotten used to it already so they didn’t get pissed off that easily. As long as he continued to place in the top five scorers for the Final Exams overall points, he was on good terms with the educators. Hehe… good thing he was born with photographic memory.
Arashi had become a sort of legend in school. To the students, it seemed like he was a genius. He could sleep through all the lectures, not take any notes, be late for school and still be able to score impossibly well. This intrigued some, amused some, horrified some and enraged some. Not that Arashi cared much. He was him and they were they. What they did and thought about him was they’re problem. In fact, Arashi thought that if they had time to bad mouth him from what they thought was behind his back (his back was never turned, just so you know) then they had time to study and try to kick him off the top scorers’ list. Not that Arashi could afford being kicked off but you get the point. Another rumor that liked to circulate among the students was something that amused Arashi to no ends. He had no idea just who started the rumor but apparently, some students actually believed that he was part if not whole vampire. The way he looked different from normal Japanese with his blonde hair and sapphire eyes only enhanced their beliefs. The fact that he was practically nocturnal also suggested that the rumor was right. And then there was the scoring with studying. He did study, just not at times where people were looking. The students thought that because he had supposedly live thousands of years, he had accumulated most of the knowledge of the world so that it wasn’t necessary to study anymore.
Rather than insulted and outraged, Arashi found it as flattering as it was amusing. At some point, Arashi had even noticed an increasing amount of the girls that decided that crosses were the latest fashion. Arashi wondered how they justified that he was able to go out into the sunlight. He didn’t like it but he could, that was for sure. But maybe it was because he didn’t like it that they students continued to belief in their silly rumor. Arashi had heard something about an evolved vampire that finally could withstand the horrible rays of sunlight. But because of his heritage and vampire blood, he didn’t like the light. Maybe Arashi should consider trying to suck blood next. That’d be epically fun. Arashi was currently at the gate of the school. If he wasn’t wrong, it would be the first period after the first break. Arashi moved towards the main entrance of the school block his classroom was, dragging his feet along the floor as he did. The sound of the driver pulling the car out of the driveway and back to the manor could be heard. Arashi couldn’t look up because it was too bright so he couldn’t be one hundred percent sure but he was pretty sure that most of the students had already left their seats and opted to looking out the window to see the legendary thousand year old vampire walking across the school grounds towards them.
Arashi sighed. Maybe he could get the school to build some sort canopy overhead. Hmm… his father definitely wouldn’t sponsor it though. Maybe he should consider entering a few competitions and use the money to do so. Nah, it’d be a waste of time. Besides, there was only a year and some month’s time left in this school. For now, he just had to bear with it all. Argh… his head felt heavy. He needed to get to class so that he could lie down. Just a little more and he could get away from the sun by entering the school building. It’d be less painful in the semi shady corridors. It was a full five minutes before he was able to drag himself in though. It was fifteen minutes later when Arashi made it to the second floor. Why, oh why, was his class on the second floor? He had to climb two stories from the ground floor just to reach a designated room. It would be worse when he was in the senior year. He would have to climb one more floor to get to the classroom. Oh well… he ignored the teacher that said something along the lines of ‘you’re finally here’, not because he didn’t like the teacher but simply because he was too tired to greet him back. Gazes followed him to his seat as he sat down and plopped immediately into dreamland. Hehe… it was all in a day’s work for Arashi.
♦♦ unfold your PAPER HEART
and wear it ON YOUR SLEEVE
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