Espio Akero

[Espionage Akero]

ESPIONAGE ABEL AKERO

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&&--You, who shall pull the strings

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Name: Carly~
Age: Sixteen~
Roleplaying Experience: Almost four~
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&&--The character cheat sheet

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Name: Espionage "Espio" Abel Akero
Gender: Male
Age: Seventeen
Hair Color: Naturally blond, dyed green
Eye Color: Green
Skin Tone: Pale white
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 102 lbs
Wealth: Average
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual (In denial)
Why they are in La Campana: Espio's parents were fine with their son's sexuality (even the boy never confessed to being gay) but decided that he went too far after raping his male cousin in attempt to make his cousin no longer gay. (Espio has interesting logic.)[/size]

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&&--What makes the clock tick

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Likes:
- Hair dye
- Green things
- The color black
- Hats
- Magic tricks
- His cousin
- Rain
- Forests
- Darkness
- Alone time
- Video Games
- Card Games
- Computers
- Sketching
Dislikes:
- Frogs
- Homosexuals
- Crowds
- Cute things
- Knives
- Sunlight
- Being cold
- Being called cute
- Blood
- Apologizing
- Females
- Waiting
- La Campana
Turn Ons:
- Pain towards himself
- Other languages
- The rare compliments he gets
- Kissing
Turn Offs:
- Having to hurt others
- Blood
- Women
- Talking
Nervous Habits:
- Talking to his hat only when alone (even though he hates the thing)
- Rubbing the back of his neck
- Playing with his hair
Fears:
- Sharks
- Truth
- Women (denies it though)
- Failure at things he cares about
Goals/Aspirations:
- To prove he's not gay
- To become famous through either his art or magic tricks
- To understand who he's supposed to be
Appearance: Either Espio still hasn't hit that intense growth spurt he was supposed to have or he's doomed to be the height he is for all eternity. The boy is short. Sure, there are guys shorter than he is but most are taller. And, when someone is taller than Fran, it's often by a lot. Sure, the boy's height is only five feet and four inches but a lot of the people he's been meeting are almost up to six feet in height. The boy's figure isn't helping with stopping people from calling him cute either. Most Akero's tend to be quite feminine looking and Espio is no exception. But the boy covers it up with large amounts of clothing. The excess clothing also hides just how skinny he is. Unfortunately, it causes the boy to be a bit paler than he needs to be. He does go in the sun even though he doesn't like it and it is possible for him to tan, but he just has to be always wearing all that clothing it seems.

Now the boy's hair is an unatural sight. It really is. The boy's hair isn't naturally that color. Espio has quite the liking for hair dye. He must have had every color hair there is known so far and it just happens to be green at the time being. It will probably be dyed to another color in a few months. Perhaps something interesting like purple or blue. But it's green now. A seafoam green with a length that reaches his chin and brushes down the back of his neck. Espio's choice in hair color must have been for the reason that it would match his eyes... almost. Although the boy's eyes are green in color, they are not seafoam. His eyes are definitely more of a shamrock shade. But the hat that the boy is always seen wearing is not green. It's black with purplish eyes. It is also in the shape of a frog head. Although Espio loathes this hat of his, he wears it anyways because he feels like he has no other choice. When it comes to wearing a hat, you do have a choice, Espio just needs an excuse to be wearing it.

Personality: You never know what this boy wants or how he's going to act. Whether he likes or dislikes you, Espio may do one thing one time and something different another. One day you may give him a cookie and he'll accept it with a small thanks. Then you give him a cookie the next day and he throws it on the floor telling you that he doesn't want your goddamn cookies. There are people who have asked Espio's parents if their son is bipolar or has multiple personality disorder. But neither is true. Espio acts the way he acts because he doesn't know how to act. He doesn't know who he is and, therefore, doesn't know how he should act towards other people. So he merely acts however he sees fit at that moment. But it often leads to problems. You can never tell if the boy considers you friend or foe because he may be kind or cruel one after the other. The boy doesn't even know for sure who's his friend and who's his enemy. He make think of someone as a friend, but later find reasons for them to be their enemy, only to end up deciding a few days later that they're stupid reasons.

Even though the way that Espio acts towards others is unclear, things towards and about himself do make more sense. For instance, the boy is quite lazy. He procrastinates most of the time and would rather sit around drawing or playing his video games than being around people. Espio doesn't understand people, so he avoids them. If your male, he's afraid to be around you because he doesn't want to be labeled as gay. If your female, he's actually afraid of you. There's things about women he doesn't like. Probably a combination of their mood swings and the human parts they have that he never plans to see. If you talk to him, he'll talk back, but don't expect nice words from the boy. Don't expect mean ones either.[/font]

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&&--A glimpse of the past

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Father: Riku Akero- 42 Years Old
Mother: Isabelle Prince- 41 Years Old
Sibling/s: Sister- Siri Akero- 12 Years Old
Other important relatives:
Uncle- David Akero- 36 Years Old
Aunt- Maria Walker- 39 Years Old
Cousin- Rudy Akero- 15 Years Old
Cousin- Joshua Akero- 19 Years Old
Cousin- Faery Akero- 14 Years Old
Uncle- Nathaniel Akero- 42 Years Old
Aunt- Clarissa Carmine- 40 Years Old
Cousin- Milachi Akero- 14 Years Old
Foster Cousin- Gemma Akero- 16 Years Old
Pets: His Frog Hat- Froggy- No Particular Age
History:
(I apologize to those of you who disapprove of first person format but, when writing history, it fascinates me.)

I want to say it was caused by alcohol. I refuse to believe that my parents purposly had a child. Sure, they were married. They'd been married for an entire year by the time I was born. So I guess they'd gotten married and my mom got pregnant not long after and here I am. Mother always told me that I was planned. She said they wanted my birth to happen. I enjoy thinking that she's a liar. That she isn't as nice as she really seems. So I'm gonna blame alcohol for my birth. Every time I called myself a mistake though, my father wouldn't hesitate to hit me. It was never anything that left bruises and it was just a simple smack, but he hit me none the less. Actually, my father yelled at me a lot. He said he loved me but I was just being too difficult. He even once asked himself why he'd wanted a child. He had expected some perfect angel but, isntead, was stuck with me.

Besides my parents, I didn't know any of my other family all that well. I never saw my grandparents. My dad's parents were dead and my mom's parents hated her. So I never saw my grandparents. I heard of the aunts and uncles I had along with my cousins, but I'd never met them until I was four. No one is sure what happened. My aunt and uncle just went out one day and never returned. No one was sure if they were dead or what was up with them. But, rather than giving their three children up to an adoption center, my parents took them in. My mom was pregnant at that time with another child too. Meaning she'd get five children to look after. I bet she has a lot of fun with that. So, of the cousins, there were two males and a female. Joshua. He was the eldest, older than me by two years. Rudy came second. He was younger than me by two years. Then there was that girl, Faery. She was, three years younger than me. I often just tried to avoid all of them, but that wasn't easy.

At some point my sister, Siri, was born. I tended to not really pay attention to her. I didn't hate her or anything. I just didn't care so much. Faery was ignored by me. She didn't exist in my eyes. Unlike my sister, I quite hated that female cousin of mine although I didn't have a good reason why. Joshua was hated too. That boy thought that, just because he was older than me, he owned that house. I'd been living in that lakeside house in Japan all my life. Joshua had come from Australia to live with us. Japan and Australia were two completely different places so I didn't want him claiming ownership of this house of mine. So I took any chance I could to attack that boy. If he gave me a reason to hurt him, I'd use that reason. That or I'd come up with my own and lie about it later.

I think that the only member of my family who I ever got close to was Rudy. Him and I were close. He was the only one I ever allowed into my room, which happened to be the attic of my house. He's the only one who could stop me from punching Joshua's face in too. As people always said, if you wanted me to do something, then you make Rudy ask me to do it. When I knew that people were just using Rudy to get what they wanted from me, I kind of stopped doing what Rudy said until I could be sure it was him that wanted me to do it, not someone else. Thankfully, my 'doing whatever my cousin asks' thing was rewarded because Rudy seems to do anything I ask in return. You'd think him and I were brothers rather than cousins. Perhaps even best friends.

But Rudy got a life. He got friends at school while sat home alone every day after school. The only friends I had were the ones on my mmorpg games on my computer. When kids spoke to me at school, I either bit their heads off, ignored them or occasionally stayed behind to chat. I never knew how to act towards others in person. I always asked myself 'who am I?' Am I a person who hates others or do I like them? Am I quiet person or am I loud? Just how am I supposed to act? I just don't know. I don't know if I was supposed to be someone who's hated or loved by others. Rudy constantly told me to be me. But that's the problem. I don't know who it is that I am. But I never said that outloud. I'd just force a smile and often go back up to the attic to entertain myself with my computer.

Bad things started happening when I was fourteen. They didn't involve me though. They involved my sister. Something about killing animals or something. I never saw the problem. As long as she didn't start slitting my throat, she could do whatever she wanted to the animals. Well, I'd rather her not go off harming them in front of me either. It's not that I have a soft spot for animals or anything, I just don't like having to see the blood of anything. Plus hearing something screaming in pain gives me major headaches. More things started happening with my family too. That pathetic Faery thought she was what her name was or something. It was three or four years ago. She thought she had wings and almost got herself killed when she was trying to fly. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if she did die. Rudy and Joshua would be sad. My parents would be. Siri probably wouldn't care because, from what I heard, she doesn't quite have emotions. Would I care? I don't think so.

I was fourteen when my best friend was taken away from me. Not physically. Rudy came to visit me in the attic all the time and he spoke to me. But all he did was talk on and on about this kid he knows. Some boy named Noah Menta. I'd never met the kid but I had this urge to shank him in the groin with a two hundred year old katana. The fact that Rudy was always talking about him to me rather than talking with me just pissed me off beyond belief. I just ignored it though. As a matter of fact, I started to ignore Rudy. That stupid Noah turned my cousin gay. But I would cure him. I would find a way to make my dear Rudy straight again because I didn't want any other male touching him. I didn't want girls touching either but, so far, they seemed to stay back and watch him rather than get close at actually touch him.

My home went into complete chaos when I was sixteen though. Again, it wasn't my fault. Joshua disappeared without a word. Out of nowhere, he was gone, never to be heard from again. I don't think he was killed and I don't think he was kidnapped. Some kid called Night took him away. His best friend. I'm sure they eloped together. Although Joshua was always hitting on girls, so I wouldn't say they eloped. I guess Joshua just ran away from home with his best friend. Good riddance. I hadn't wanted him around anyways. Now I just had to figure out a way to get that little pixie chick out of my house. Siri could stay. I had absolutely no problem with her being around. She was just there. We didn't really talk at all therefore I had nothing against her. Rudy was staying though. I wouldn't ever let him leave me.

It was only a few months back that I conjured up the perfect plan on how to make my dear Rudy straight again. I could show him how bad it was to be gay. All I had to do was say I needed to talk to him on a day that no one was home. I got him in the attic, closed the door and got him on the bed. It was simple. I didn't have to tie him down either. I got the clothing off the boy even though he kept asking what I was doing and telling me to stop. I told him it was for his own good. I could let him live being gay. I'm not going into detail about me screwing the boy. Don't even ask. But it ended badly when mother came home and happened to come into the attic only to find her son and her nephew naked on a bed together in the most awkward position she could find.

Mother started going on this rampage about how she knew I was gay but this was going to far. Gay. What the hell was that woman talking about? I wasn't the gay one. Rudy was. But she told me that I was gay. She said it was obvious in the feminine gestures I made and the fact that I had my hair dyed pink for two years of my life. What's wrong with pink? It doesn't make you gay. Plus my hair was green at that point in time. It still is. But my mom refused to let me stay here if I was going to 'rape' my own cousin as she put it. She found this school called La Campana to send me to all the way in Spain. She said it would cure my homosexuality, which would lead to me leaving my cousin alone. That woman was speaking nonsense.

While packing up to go to this unwanted school, I got a visit from Rudy. He said that he forgives me. As a sign of forgiveness, he gave me a hat. He said he made it himself and it was mine to keep. It was no gift. He was lying. Wearing the hat was probably his punishment towards me for what he did. I mean, the hat was in the shape of a frog head. I don't even like frogs. So, as a punishment, I decided to wear that hat almost always. Going to the school wearing it was a bad idea. Either people laughed at me or they came to me telling me I was adorable beyond belief. I didn't want either of them to happen, so I tried to stop going out in public.

Roleplaying Sample:
"Where'd you get the hat, Froggy? Did your mommy make it for you?"

The voice was teasing. The words weren't meant to be merely a joke though, they were meant to hurt. If Espio was hurt by the words, no one could tell. When people made fun of the boy's hat, he either attacked or ignored them. At this point in time, Espio was ignoring them. He merely lowered his head so that his seafoam colored hair fell in front of his eyes, hiding the annoyed and possible angry look to them. One day, they would all pay. He would one day become ultrapowerful and they would suffer. He didn't think he'd rule the world or anything like that, but he could gain power one day. Maybe he'd find out he wasn't a mistake. Maybe he was the child of some other couple. A couple that was royalty. The day that this frog turned out to be a prince was the day that all those idiots would get their asses kicked and forever be humiliated.

The frog walked right down the hallway past the boys who called frog-like insults to him and laughed. Turning the corner, he ended up in an empty hallway. Without a second thought, he turned to the wall and punched his fist hard against it. "I can't believe you made me wear this fucking hat. Gift my ass. This really is a punishment isn't it you little demon. After all I did for you," Espio mumbled with a deep growl. His cousin wasn't even here to hear his words but the frog almost hoped that his cousin could hear him. But Rudy wasn't here. Espio was in Spain while his cousin was all the way in Japan. His words would never reach the boy. But who knows? Maybe Rudy stuck a listening device into the frog hat and can actually hear everyone Espio is saying right now. What a scary thought that would be. The frog quickly lifted his head at the sound of the calling insults as they came closer. In only moments, Espio was bolting down the hallway on a search for his room. At least only his roommates would be there and they were easy to ignored.