Post by sora on Feb 16, 2010 19:50:22 GMT -5
Sora
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&&--You, who shall pull the strings
[/size][/center]Name: Michie
Age: 15
Roleplaying Experience: 3 years
How you found the site: Affiliation
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&&--The character cheat sheet
[/size][/center]Name: Sora
Gender: Male
Age: 15 turning 16
Hair Color: Caramel Brown
Eye Color: Cerulean Blue
Skin Tone: Tan
Height: 5 feet and 6 inches
Weight: 108 lbs
Wealth: Average
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Why they are in La Campana:His mother sent him here, wanting him to have a better life. She thought if he went here, he wouldn’t be harassed. Also, she didn’t want him to see her demise…[/size]
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&&--What makes the clock tick
[/size][/center]Likes:
- Music
- Stars
- Soccer
- Sweets
- Yo-Yos
- Toys
- Laughter
- Hugs
- Friends
- Light
Dislikes:
- Hatred
- Ignorance
- Sadness
- Yelling
- Screaming
- Crying
- Lying to people
- Being sat on
- Closed in spaces
Turn Ons:
- Loving
- Caring
- Goody Hygeine
- Dirty Talker
Turn Offs:
- Ignorant
- Really Annoying
- Rough
- Nasty
Nervous Habits:
- Staring at his feet
- Scratching his hair
Fears:
- Being all alone in the world.
- Having no purpose
Goals/Aspirations:
- Finding his father
- Searching for himself
- Counting all the stars
Appearance:
Sora is kind of having the slacker kind of look. His hair is spiky and unkept, and is a light caramel color. His skin is tan, and he has some scratches in places, where he fell. His eyes are cerleuan blue, and they have a mischevious yet proud look in them. His face is circular like a child's, and he has a childish look on life. He is tall, and he stands at 5 feet and 6 inches, a skinny boy he only weighs 108 pounds. He usually wears a black shirt with a black jacket, and a chain with a crown on it. He wears black baggy pants, with different colors on them. His shoes are bigger than his feet for some odd reason, and have different colors as well.
Personality:
Often known as a slacker, Sora has a very weird personality. He is usually always happy sometimes, some people say. He pushes all teh sadnesss in his head back, and makes sure he keeps his light going. He keeps his promises, not one to break them. Once he makes a promise he will make sure to go through with it. He is one who is very optimistic, always the one trying to see through the darkness. He believes in hsi heart, that in every place there is a bit of light. Yet there is a bit of darkness, yet he believes he will see through it. That he can keep his promise, to be the best that he can be. He is blunt at times, knowing that his inner light is the only thing keeping him going.
He always puts a smile on, even when he is in pain. He is very forgetful; sometimes astonished he remembers his own name. He is really optimistic, he usually looks on the bright side of things still. He is curious, always peeking his head where it doesn’t belong. He is not very kind to closed in spaces, usually thrashing. He is confused with words, even in the face of danger he keeps a smile on. H e keeps his promises, always one to jump into action. He isn’t one to just step aside, and let something commence, he will protect anyone even if he doesn’t have too. No mater what side they are on, he will always be on their side, no matter what.
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&&--A glimpse of the past
[/size][/center]Father:
Oliver/52/Presumed Deceased
Mother:
Maria/50/Deceased
Sibling/s: None
Other important relatives: None that he knows of
Pets:None
History:
His family was born on an island distant from the continent of Europe. He was born as Sora, the little boy with a love for getting into mischief. As a baby he was around his mother the most. His father often going to the other land, to play around. His mother knew his father was cheating on her, yet stayed with him. Even though she knew he hated Sora with a passion, she still watched over Sora. Sora was oblivious to his fathers hate, like most things as the young baby was growing. He would often go out to sea, and sit there bouncing around laughing. Soon his mother or father would find him, and take him back home. Yet the young boy was attracted to the sea, as if he had a special bond with it.
When Sora turned the age of 5, his mother let him explore the island. But he would still go to the sea, usually discrading his clothes. He would dive into the ocean depths, and swim. Happy to finally get away from his world, he would swim in the waters. Yet one time, he was unhappy at one of his discoveries at sea. That was the day his father went out, and was coming back at nightfall. Sora, disobeying his mother went out to the sea, and began to play. Yet when he dived in, he saw a boat coming over his head, and when he peeked his head out. He saw his father kissing a woman in the boat, he heard them talking. His eyes widened, when he heard his fathers plans, and he swam back home.
The following day, Sora told his mother of his fathers plan. Yet his mother didn't believe him, and continued with her daily chores. His father was curious to why Sora, would run away whenever he called him. Sora would confine himself to the sea, or to his room. Never coming for meals, but if he did he would grab it and run out. The boy would never stay often, and this continue for nine more years. Until that faithful day, when Sora woke to find his mother sitting in a pool of her own tears.
That day, he noticed a note, saying his fathers plans, and where he went. Sora was enraged, at the part about him, yet comforted his mother. The next day his mother fell ill, and Sora took care of her. Yet soon she was beginning to smell, he was having more problems. He was trying to assure he, that he would stay by her side. Yet she gave him, a plane ticket, and patted his head. Saying that one day, she would come for him. To always keep the light in his heart alive. Following these words, he left the island, and at the age of 16, he boarded a plane saying he was going to visit his father.
Flying him off to Italy, he stared at the gates to La Campana. Walking in, he finally accepted his fate.
Roleplaying Sample:
His arms behind him, his hair blowing in the wind, he held in his breath. The lunar moon illuminating him, his eyes closed. His fists clenched and unclenched, the air whistling through his ears. A resounding cough sounded through the house, his cerulean blue eyes opened wide. Jumping down from his perch ontop of the tree house, he began to run. His feet barely touching the ground, he flew over the corner. His arms pumping against the wind, he grabbed onto the bars of the ladder, climbing up. Swinging himself over the side, he ran into the small hut.
Sliding beside the woman's side, and crouched down putting a hand out to her. She grabbed his hand, and kept coughing her face turning a light red. He was starting to get worried, he grasped tighter onto her hand. Trying to calm her, he patted her hand, and stared down at her. Her head lulled over to look at him, calmly. Her stormy blue eyes staring into his worried cerulean blue eyes. She patted his hand, and let her hand fall from his, and turned over to her side. He stared at her, as he watched her chest rise and fall.
Standing up, he made his way out of the room,shutting the door behind him. The moon illuminating him once again, he closed his eyes trying to piece all the pieces together. He sighed, finally giving up, and climbed down the ladder. His shoes collided with the sand, as he walked along the sandy bank. Walking towards the sea, he stood there the wind blowing with his hair. He wondered, were there worlds, or places he could go besides this one place. Was he one part of this big world, and was more than everyone? He smiled softly, and let the wind blow in his hair again.
He knew it in his heart, no matter what his father said. There was always light in someones heart, he would find that light. He would use it, and he would make himself the person he wanted to be...
Sora