Post by KOUTA AKIYAMA on Dec 3, 2010 15:52:20 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. Kouta Akiyama[/size][/color]
NICKNAMES. Kou
AGE. 16 years
BIRTHDATE. April 14th
GENDER. Male
SEXUALITY. Heterosexual
TRAINER CLASS.
- CANON-- Trainer slot 1
FACE CLAIM:AIR GEAR
[b]KANON[/b] - [i]Kouta Akiyama[/i]
♦♦ unfold your PAPER HEART
and wear it ON YOUR SLEEVE
{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]GENERAL PERSONALITY.[/b]
Kouta is a nice laid back kid, never in a rush to get anything done and taking everything at his own slow pace. He doesn't worry or even outwardly care about much, and deals with things as they come. He takes things one day at a time, never really thinking about the future or the past. Even though he doesn't worry over a lot, Kouta is easily irritated, however, showing his agitation at others through sarcastic remarks and insults. He is just a naturally sarcastic person, though, often even using it to lightly joke around with friends.
He's a friendly person, loving to be around others, no matter how blunt he is. Kouta says what he thinks without taking in mind any sort of consequence, having a tendency to word things in impolite ways despite having the best intentions. Kouta doesn't exactly get emotionally close to people, but he's always willing to talk about himself. However, he's not a very straightforward person. Kouta will lie and bend the truth if it suits him to do so. He is a bit of a flirt, using horrible pick up lines that usually never work.
Besides all that, he is a very stubborn person. Kouta refuses to change his views on things unless he can be provided with proof he cannot deny. He very rarely listens to the protests, concerns, and opinions on others, thinking that his thoughts take priority over everyone else. There is just no getting him to think differently. Kouta also expects things to be done for him. He's a complete lazy ass, complaining and whining whenever he has to do actual work. What qualifies as work is anything Kouta doesn't want to do at the time. He never minds taking pictures, playing guitar, or showing off his 'amazing' theft skills. Kouta has no problem with stealing anything and everything. If your wallet and the hotel's pen is missing, chances are he took them.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION.
He's a thin kid, but not dangerously so, at a good height for his age. His shirts are always a dark long sleeved shirt under a warm colored t-shirt with some sort of graphic on the front. Jeans make up the usual style of pants, the bottoms torn up and shredded. Kouta has dirty blonde hair that often hangs in his eyes and blue eyes.
DISLIKES.
GOALS.
FEARS.
Broken guitar strings
Creepy breeders
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SECRETS.
HISTORY.
Kouta was born and raised in Yanagi City, having grown up as an only child. His parents fussed over him, gave him what he needed, did what he asked. At the same time, they fussed over his appearance and attitude in a public setting. As a young kid he did what they asked of him, wanting nothing more to please his parents. He learned to play guitar thanks to them. As he got older, he began to ignore his parents, doing what he wanted despite what people said. Since he did well in his studies and didn't embarrass his parents, Kouta pretty much got away with it.
He developed a sarcastic streak, sometimes turning it on his parents and aggravating them. The relationship between him and his parents grew tense. When he was twelve his parents decided that a 'journey' would be the best for him. Kouta threw a fit. They had decided against his will to send him out around the region. He knew that they were just trying to get rid of him, and while the idea of catching Pokemon and battling with them did appeal to him, he wanted it to be on his terms, not theirs.
A few days later and he agreed. Kouta was still irked, refused to talk to his parents, but he would start a journey. He didn't let himself see the fun things in it at first, dragging his feet. Kouta went through with a sour attitude. One incident of chucking rocks into trees and tall grass led to a flock of Pidgey attacking him. Not soon after, Spearow and startled Hoothoot swarmed him for intruding on them, starting Kouta on his dislike of bird Pokemon.
As the thoughts about his parents faded, and he saw first hand the different wonders, Kouta began thinking differently, decided that this journey wouldn't be as bad as he initially thought. And thanks to that he managed to come across a rather... interesting breeder. He decided to record his travels, planning on taking pictures of the different Pokemon he saw. Four years later and he's still wandering around the region, having not talked to his parents since beginning.
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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. Rai~[/size][/color]
EXPERIENCE. 8 to 9 years.
OTHER CHARACTERS. N/A For now
MEMBER TITLE.
CONTACT INFORMATION. PM is okay
OTHER INFORMATION. Why such an ass, Kouta?
SECRET PHRASE. Douche Oak
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.
Everything was getting rather confusing for the mute. One moment he had been simply debating over if he wanted to go home or not, then he had to choose between a owing a stranger or going without food, and now a gathering had formed and things had taken a turn for the awkward. Some poor kid had walked right into, stating an apology, calling him mister. Kazu blinked down at him, waving a hand in the grand old 'don't worry about it' manner and giving a little smile. He wasn't worried about the smaller boy and being walked into. It happened more often than people usually thought. He was more concerned over the possibility of an argument breaking out between this Takahiro and the blatantly Irish man.
Still, he lifted that notebook up, starting to jot something down in reply to the little kid. However, Hiro was getting too close for comfort, even if he had removed that arm, and Kazu leaned to the side again, having to actually step outwards to keep from stumbling over. He continued to write, determined not to let that get in the way of communicating with those around him.
Unfortunately, that was destined not to take place, anyway, not with what Hiro was whispering in his ear. The pen pressed down harder on the notebook paper, moving in wild zigzagging patterns until what he had managed to write before hand was torn, smushed, and covered in thick black pen ink. Kazu wasn't paying attention to that though. What Hiro had said caught him so off guard, all he could do was stand there and stare blankly ahead, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water while he tried to think of some sort of reply. With a blank mind, that was hard to do.
Eventually Kazu steped away from Hiro, turning to face the man, crossing his arms in front of him so they formed an 'x', and shook his head so violently it was a miracle it managed to stay on his neck. No way. No freakin' way. He flipped to a page of the notebook that wasn't so horribly disfigured, trying to scribble something down, but having a little difficulty, needing to turn to a different page a few times because of rips or bends before finally managing something.
'NOT INTERESTED!' was scrawled across the page in giant sketchy letters. Kazu managed a little glare directed at Hiro, but it was more for added emphasis.
Wait- was that what he had been referring to earlier, when saying that Kazu owed him later? As this thought dawned on Kazu, shock took over and he dropped the notebook and pen, mouth hanging open and him wide eyed. Free food. In return for a simple "favor". He had nearly fallen for it, too! A simple thought ran through his mind at that point, sometime any person in his situation might say: 'Oh. My. GOD'. This was the last time he walked around town without money and not knowing where he was going.
♦♦ unfold your PAPER HEART
and wear it ON YOUR SLEEVE
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