Post by Kida Masaomi on Mar 17, 2010 16:59:05 GMT -5
Kida Masaomi
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&&--You, who shall pull the strings
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Roleplaying Experience: <3<3
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&&--The character cheat sheet
[/size][/center]Name: Kida Masaomi
Gender: Male
Age: Sixteen
Hair Color: blonde
Eye Color: Hazel
Skin Tone: Asian >o>;
Height: 5'4
Weight: 133
Wealth: Average
Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious
Why they are in La Campana: Realizing he had feelings for his best friend, Kida used it as an excuse to run from the city.[/size]
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&&--What makes the clock tick
[/size][/center]Likes:
♠ Flirting
♠ Singing/Karioke
♠ Comics/Manga
♠ Video Games
♠ Ice Cream
♠ Sushi
♠ Nighttime
♠ Rainy Days
Dislikes:
♣ Threats
♣ His hometown
♣ Gangs
♣ Being alone
♣ Hurting people
♣ Guns
♣ Silence
♣ Still moments
Turn Ons:
♥ Tall
♥ Dark hair
♥ Natural beauty (Not too much make up)
♥ Outgoing
Turn Offs:
♦ Silent
♦ Lack of smiling
♦ Rudeness
♦ Immature
Nervous Habits:
◘ Talks very fast
◘ Quickly changing topic
Fears:
• Dying
• Being left alone
Goals/Aspirations:
○ Gradute high school
○ Own a dance club
○ Get his bartending licence
Appearance:
Kida is a normal height/weight boy for his age of sixteen, keeping rather healthy. He his light colored hair that falls past his ears and down the nap of his neck. He keeps it messy, bits of bangs falling into his face. His hair is a light shade of blonde, dyed from his original black. His eyes are it's natural, light shade of hazel. They always portraying his emotions. The boy's ears are pierced, a thick one going over the rim of his ear. He tends to wear teh same old white hoody and jeans, not caring much for style and such. He is like any other boy, wearing whatever he can find. The boy doesn't have many, if any scars but a few scarps here nad there from childhood. One thing the boy never wears is yellow really, for a strong reason. Though he is starting to since he is no longer in the city.
Personality:
Kida is easier to describe as being a silly, teenage boy. He is like most other high school roaming children, and even though raised in a small urban type village, he uickly adopted city ways. Kida is a very upbeat boy, always ready to blurt out some wild born story. He is very flamboyant in his actions and loves to entertain people. Like many boy's his age, he often thinks of the Ladies; unlike most his age, he acts on it at every moment of every day. When ever the boy's eyes land on a eye-catching girl, he is quick to lay down sweet words, though often gets blown off for his failer to use them right. Kida is rather daring, one to quickly jump into something without always thinking it through. He is very impulsive, but a quick thinker. It isn't hard for him to think of a quick way out of something. He has a default friendly nature, and loves to meet new people. In his old city. he knew many people and created many ties; even with people he feared. Kida is a very trusting type, but always on his feet. He is still young though, and often makes mistakes that get him in trouble. THe boy is very blunt, and open about things. He still keeps secrets though, like any one else would. He loves to be surrounded by people, so much that when alone and away from friends, he tends to slip in his mood and become silent, if not withdrawn. The boy has a hidden self-contious side of him.[/font]
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&&--A glimpse of the past
[/size][/center]Father: Hiroku Masaomi, 45
Mother: Ava Masaomi, 45
Sibling/s: Toki Masaomi, 3
Other important relatives: N/A
Pets: N/A
History:
Kida is an only child, born to his mid-aged parents. He and his family lives in a small ubran-like village that was far from most city's. Life was pretty normal for him as a child, meeting his first friends when he entered grade school. He met Mikado Ryûgamine when he was around 10 or so, and they becaome best friends, through all the years. Kida had a very easy life in his early years, getting good grades and spending time goofing off in teh town till the late hours. He liked to spend more time outside then home, since his parents argued alot. He was 11 when they spilt up. The boy spent half a year living with his mother and father both, switching off every month. They boths till lived in the small village, so it was easy, but hard on him. Fed up, the boy declared he was moving out. He had saved up his money and alreayd looked into a local school in the city. His parents were shocked by the idea, but didn't protest. Kida was a veyr indepedent child. So he moved to the city of Ikebukuro. He lived in a small apartment on his own, his parents sent him money so he never had need for a job. Like any other child though, while on his own he got in to some trouble. The boy was curious and he found himself chasing around the wrong people and getting mixed up in many things. The city was a rough batch, it was around 12 that Kida found himself being talked into a gang. It wasn't a hard choice. Everyday, it was possible to get hurt, but if you have a 'color gang' you were left alone. Kida joined the Yellow Scarfs. He stayed part of this gnag till he was 14, when all color gangs were disbanded. By this point in time Kida already was well blended into the city. He knew many people, had many ties. He was fitting in perfect, yet it still wasn't enough. The boy foound himself longing for his life back home. Not for the life itself, but for a friend, one certain friend. That summer, he convinced Mikado, his child hood friend he kept contanct with, to move out to the city with him. It took a bit of talking to, but at the start of the school year, Mikado showed up. Kida was over joyed, finally 15 and having his best friend back. They joined Raira and got into the same class. They even made a new friend, Anri Sonohara. All of Kida's sadness from being alone vanished and he spent a rather blissful school year with his friends. He taught Mikado about the city and all it's rule. Of course they ran into some trouble and what-not, but it was still the best fun he had. But it didn't stay as such. Over time, Kida realized that he had missed Mikado too mucha dn now that he was here, they were too close. Kida was shocked when he realised, at times, he was jealious of Anri and Mikado. He always thought it was cause he wanted Anri, but soon he realized it was the other way. He wanted his childhood friend. The though terrified him and the boy started to think hard. He didn't want to love a man, much less his best friend. So the boy, in an impulsive urge, looked up La Campana. The boy thought about it hard and decided he was going to leave. Before the school years end, he bid his two friends good-bie, saying 'he was searching for treasure' and he left his home of Tokyo for Barcelona. He plans to attend the school till he is cured then head back home.
Roleplaying Sample:
It was so quiet, but nice. Not loud and buzzing like teh city. LIghts weren't blinking like mad, neon wasn't the color of the night. Instead there was only the normal shade of lights that dotted the many hallways of the building. A soft sigh escaped the boy as he leaned back in the chair, making it creak. The worn cloth would be ichy on his back, not for his usual grey hoody. The metal fram form of teh chair also made up teh arms, cold against his plams that gripped it. He was nervious, to say the least. The door beside him was closed, the secretary working on his papers. It was scary really, taht he just so suddenly decided to come here. Kida couldn't relaly think of any other idea though. The city was suffocating, killing him. He had to leave, he had to leave him. The boy paused, memories flooding his head. That silly, shy smile. Those calm eyes watching him while he told his drawn-out tales. The small whine of the voice everytime he tugged the smaller male out to join his night-walks...Kida quickly shook his head, his grip growing tight ont eh abres, taking a deep breath. It was going to be hard for him to forget that boy...or well, simply to not jump up and go talk to him. No, Kida couldn't. He had to move on, yes, that is why he was here. To move on.