Post by ivy on Jan 17, 2012 15:01:38 GMT -5
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LET THE WHOLE THING BLOW
B A S I C I N F O
★ NAME: Asher Evans
★ NICKNAME: Ash
★ MEMBER GROUP: Legal Gijinka
★ POKEMON: Absol
★ AGE: 19
★ HEIGHT: 5' 11"
★ WEIGHT: 185 lb
★ FACE CLAIM: (Human) Tensa Zangetsu from Bleach
★ APPEARANCE:
He stands at 5 feet, 11 inches. Asher has pale skin, and contrasting jet black hair, that reaches to about his shoulders. His hair appears unbrushed, and that's due to failed attempts at running a brush through it. His eyes are a cloudy prussian blue, and accented by dark lashes.
His chest is nice and broad, but evenly muscled giving him a lean, but sturdy and attractive shape. His facial structure is sharp and angled, and remains clean-shaven. He wears a reversible zip-up jacket; one side being white, while the other is black. A gray t-shirt is worn underneath it, with dark skinny jeans to complete the outfit. White boots with black laces are worn over the jeans.
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
★ POSITIVE:
- Calm
- Silent-type
- Observant
- Fiercely Loyal
- Strong-willed
- Trustworthy, if he trusts you
- Cares, even if he doesn't show it
★ NEGATIVE:
- Hard-headed
- Not open about his feelings
- Difficult to gain his trust
- Deceitful, if he's wary of you
- Passive
- Blunt
- Cryptic and Unclear when he speaks sometimes
- Anti-social
- May appear lazy
★ HABITS, QUIRKS:
- When he senses danger, he tries to warn people, but ends up being unclear and getting blamed for it
- When he tries approaching others or being social, something bad happens
- Avoids large crowds
- He tries to keep up a groomed appearance, but his hair refuses to agree with any sort of taming, so more often than not he will appear slightly disheveled, like he tried and failed to wrestle a brush through his hair. Which is often the case, mind you.
★ OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Asher is a cool, calm, and collected individual. He's more of a silent character, not one to say any more than is needed. And what he does say is cryptic and unclear, giving off an air of mystery. His words can leave you pondering for hours on end what he means, but by then it's too late, for where he goes, disaster is soon to follow. He blames this on the blood he shares with the pokemon Absol, who had also been well-known for this. Due to that fact, he's developed the antic of avoiding large crowds, and being, all in all, anti-social. When he does sense danger, he still tries to warn people about it, because he does care, but his cryptic speaking gets in the way and he ends up blamed for the disaster, which brings him back to square one. Asher tends to be awkward in social situations because of this, and will do his best to avoid any sort of human interaction. He'll be blunt about telling you something, but somehow manages to be cryptic about it at the same time, effectively confusing whoever he is talking to. This cryptic-ness is not intentional, he just has a bit of difficulty expressing things sometimes.
He is a highly intellectual person, and spends much of his time observing and thinking, feeling completely at ease with keeping to himself. In addition to being closed with his thoughts, he's also closed about his feelings, and hard to earn his trust. If he sees any reason to suspect you, he won't hesitate to stab you in the back. Don't take this personally, of course, it's just a self defense measure. He can lash out violently if you're mean to him, or if you try to corner him, so watch it. Despite this, Asher is extremely loyal and will stand by his allies in a time of need. Not the type to flee, Asher will accept a challenge and meet it head on.
Asher holds a strong dislike for humans, for many reasons. Many failed capture attempts have left him wary of any sort of interaction, and the way they always blame him for the very disasters he tries to warn them about just annoys him to no end. He is very closed off and shows little to no emotional reactions. He does tend to be sarcastic, and makes straight-faced quips when they may not always be appreciated. He could be described as guarded, as he doesn't trust others easily, and can be deceitful if he's wary of you. If you some how miraculously befriend him, he can be a valuable ally and worthy friend.
He's a passive character, for the most part, preferring to just sit back and watch, rather than getting involved in the heat of the action. If there is something controversial or a major problem you'd like his help in, you'll have a fun time trying to get him to do something. In this way, he can be considered lazy. But really, he's not. He just doesn't want to get involved. Sometimes Asher's calmness could be passed off as nonchalance. it may seem like he doesn't care, or that he's overly calm during a time of crisis. Which can be true, but usually he's just thinking things out before any sort of drastic actions. Asher was never the type to freak out, after all.
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H I S T O R Y
- Mother died when he was 5, due to the virus that had been going around. She had been against the idea of using a pokemon's blood for a cure, and because of this rejected the offer of a transplant when she had caught it. Not soon after she died because of her stubbornness. Ash's father was very much for the cure, so when he caught it, he asked for a pokemon's blood without hesitation. Nothing stood in the way of the transplant since Mom had died previously.
- When Asher turned 10, his father had him also get a transplant, but not because Asher had caught the disease. His father had been a rich company owner at the time, so he commissioned the doctors to infuse a pokemon's blood into him, and the pokemon infused was Absol. This was a legal operation, so he was not involved in the black market, but the results of this was not good.
- Due to Absol being called the disaster pokemon, Asher also inherited this "defect" from the transplant. Whenever he tried to talk to other kids something bad happened, and he was teased often. His father blamed him for the fall of the company, when Asher tried to warn him.
- Asher was sort of tossed to the side by his father, who tried disassociating himself from Asher. Asher soon gave up on trying to win his father back and ran away when he was 15 to live on the streets. He's been on his own ever since.
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P L A Y E R I N F O
★ OOC NAME: Ivy is fine~
★ AGE: 13
★ OTHER CHARACTERS: N / A
★ RP SAMPLE:
The Kingdom of Denmark was not an early riser.
But today was a special day, since he was going to see his favorite Norwegian. Well, he sees said Norwegian just about every day, but that makes every day a special day, does it not? It does! So today he tried his best to wake up early.
That said, his best was around noon.
He lazily rolled around, mussing up the sheets further as they trapped and encased him in a soft cocoon of cloth. Groaning, he continuously rolled to the left, eventually finding himself on the floor with a thump. A few minutes of lying in an uncomfortable heap of blankets, he wormed his way out, then glanced at the mess on the ground. Deciding to leave it for later (Whenever that may be, since everyone knows the Dane's "later" never usually comes), he searched his room for decent clothing. A pair of jeans tossed in the corner caught his eye, and he brought the article to his face, sniffing them. Or in his case, checking how clean they were. Since they smelled relatively okay he deemed them clean and pulled them on over his Danish-Flag print boxers.
He walked around his house shirtless, but the cool air against his skin didn't bother him that much. He considered giving Norge a surprise and visiting him in his current state of dress, but decided that it wouldn't be the best idea, since it was colder outside and he'd probably get kicked out by "Odin".
Being abused by an invisible force was admittedly disturbing and slightly frightening. Especially when a certain Norwegian controlled said force.
He pushed the thought away, and trotted down the stairs of his house, pouring himself a quick bowl of cereal for breakfast/lunch. Checking the clock, it was about 11 AM. He rinsed out the bowl after finishing, and hopped up the stairs to his bedroom to pick a shirt. A red dress shirt hung in his closet, and he pulled it off the hanger and over his shoulders, buttoning the buttons quickly. The Dane deliberated whether a tie should be worn, but figured it would be better not to in case Norge got the urge to choke him again. Denmark brushed his teeth, then hair, and deemed himself decent before heading out to visit Norway.~*~
The Dane attempted to sneak upon the Norwegian's home, but accidentally knocked over a trash can and ran into the neighbor's mailbox on his way. Whoops. He ducked under the window, unaware that the tips of his hair were visible but slowly and (hopefully but probably not really) silently made his way to the doorway. He straightened himself once past the pesky window, and prepared himself to open the door by force (since he knew the Norwegian wouldn't open the door if he knocked), but it swung open before he could do so. A pause passed between the two of them, before he tackle-glomped the other, not giving him a chance to slam the door in his face.
"Noorge!!" He said affectionately, embracing the other in a bear-hug that none could escape.[/blockquote]
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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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CLEAR AND TRUE
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