Post by wednesdayfaye on Nov 1, 2012 6:26:44 GMT -5
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LET THE WHOLE THING BLOW
B A S I C I N F O
★ NAME: Gracidea Yue Ling
★ NICKNAME: Don't call him Gracie.
★ MEMBER GROUP: Gijinka
★ POKEMON: Joltik
★ STATUS: Illegal
★ AGE: Seventeen
★ GENDER: Male
★ HEIGHT: 4'10" (147cm)
★ WEIGHT: 80lbs (36kg)
★ FACE CLAIM: Alois Trancy from Kuroshitsuji
★ APPEARANCE:
Basically, think Draco Malfoy, but a bit less pointy. Gracidea has the standard pale, smooth skin of a rich boy (years of a painstaking skin care regime has done wonders) and a rather petite, lithe body, which is almost expected when you're less than five foot tall and eat vegetables and static electricity only. Gracidea has no real noticeable features. Even when he decides to cross-dress.
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
★ POSITIVE:
- Kind. When he wants to be. Which is about the same occurrence as a real blue moon.
- Sweet. Only to those he loves though. Like his father and mother. Maybe the boyfriend too if he had one.
- Trustworthy. Only when he trusts you though, and that's hard to judge.
- Cuddly. Well, he cuddles things anyway. Like the stuffed Teddiursa called Captain, hidden away in his apartment.
- Confident. Too confident in his own skills, perhaps.
- Stubborn. Stubborn as a Tauros on a rampage.
★ NEGATIVE:
- Selfish. Selfish as...well, the most selfish thing there is. Which is him, incidentally.
- Spoilt. Fed on a silver spoon and still is.
- Vain. Should've been called Narcissus, really.
- Wild. I would say as wild as Spirit, the stallion of the Cimmaron, but that's giving Spirit a bad name.
- Brat. No, really.
★ HABITS, QUIRKS:
- Constantly licks his lips. They're not even dry, he just likes licking them.
- Dances outside in lightning storms. Must be the Joltik in him.
- Flirts with just about anything. Human, of course. He has his standards.
- Loves creepy crawlies. Like spiders, and Zubats. Hates Bidoof and Afrobulls though.
- Jolts people with electricity. Surreptitiously of course, mustn't let anyone know he's a gijinka. Daddy would kill him for being so stupid.
★ OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Gracidea is that spoilt brat we all know from school. He's vain and selfish and everything people hate. He is, however, extremely sweet on his parents, who dote on him with everything they have, and this sweetness extends to anyone who would love him. Problem is, being the brat that he is, not many are willing to even try, and the cycle goes on. Cliché or not, Gracidea really just needs someone who can break through that hardass shell of his. Good luck with that.
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H I S T O R Y
- Gracidea was born into a privileged family, and was fed with a silver spoon and all that jazz. As a young child he loved mischief and chaos, often getting servants fired for his pranks. For example, at the tender age of five he put a dead mouse in the stuffed peacock and got the head cook, the assistant cook and several kitchen maids (and men) fired because they didn't give him muffins before dinner.
- This type of behaviour continued throughout his childhood and into his teenage years. His parents would always be convinced by the teary eyes Gracidea would always pull that he couldn't possibly have smashed the priceless vase in the hallway, or put the cockroaches in his parents' bed.
- At age fourteen, Gracidea discovered that he wasn't as tall as the other boys of the same age he had deemed sociable. In an effort to rid himself of the subtle jeers and taunts, he did what would be one of the few things in his life that he would regret for the rest of his life. One of the taller boys suggested that Gracidea should use darling daddy's money and become a gijinka. Maybe he'd grow taller them.
- Angry, Gracidea had done just that. Using his father's money, he had gone to the black markets and went through the transfusions. Sure he survived, but immediately regretted it, especially after the dodgy doctor had laughed and told Gracidea that he had given him Joltik DNA, because he was so short.
- The fact he was now a gijinka remained secret. When his father asked about the missing money Gracidea said he had spent it on things, and his father had left him alone for the most part about it (occasionally Gracidea could be seen at a power socket, poking at it; when asked, he would say that he was checking for Joltiks). As he grew older, Gracidea discovered he wasn't growing. In fact, he shrank a few inches. After bankrupting the dodgy doctor, Gracidea decided that perhaps he needed to...see the sights (read: go out into the world and bully it).
- By the way, if you were wondering about the name, his mother had made his father swear to call their first child Gracidea when he proposed as one of her conditions of marriage. Needless to say, Gracidea himself is not happy at all, but loves his dear mother too much to complain in front of her. Or even contemplate changing it (at least before she's dead).
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P L A Y E R I N F O
★ OOC NAME: Fae
★ AGE: 17
★ OTHER CHARACTERS: Whelp, no <3
★ RP SAMPLE: [style="width: 220px; height: 350px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align:justify; background: #2d1027; opacity: 1; color: #e6dddc; padding: 15px; border-radius: 15px; overflow: auto; "]Narcissus wasn't happy. Gracidea, however, couldn't give a damn at the moment. He was running around the Power Plant, zooming from one computer to the other desk, chasing Phantom, who was in turn chasing Tetsu. Tetsu had been obtained just the other day, from an old granny whose grandson had caught it and given it to her. The old granny had poor eyesight and couldn't look after the Ferroseed, and so had given it to the 'polite young lads' who had helped her across the road. Gracidea, in his eagerness, laid claim to the Ferroseed the moment he set eyes on it; it was a spiky steel round thing, of course he'd love it.
Currently, it was spinning like a toy top, skidding across the ground, laughing as he dodged both Phantom's and Gracidea's attempts to catch him. Kit just ambled along beside Narcissus, turning up her petite nose at the antics of the trio in front of them. ( Immature. ) Narcissus, while not able to understand what the Vulpix was saying, could hazard a guess; the two of them thought similarly. "Graci, Phantom, Tetsu, stop it. You could break something, especially you Tetsu."
With sheepish looks at each other, the trio subsided in their game of Chase the Spinning Ferroseed And Possibly Get Stabbed In The Face If They Managed To Catch Said Ferroseed.
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★ template was made for wretches and kings, do not steal ★
★ template was made for wretches and kings, do not steal ★
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