Post by Sunstrike on Jun 19, 2012 7:35:30 GMT -5
let's go over the BASICS
Full Registered Name: Akani Honeydew Kant
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Faceclaim: n/a
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form: Blue Satin Rex Mouse
hey let's talk about your FAMILY
Mother -
Full Name: Kiriel Mae Shkatzl (Changed to Kant by marriage)
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Feline
Career: Thief
Father -
Full Name: Michael Alexander Kant
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Rodent
Career: Craftsman
now, now, more about YOU
Strengths:
+ Book-smart (scholarly, learned)
+ Logically minded
+ Has a somewhat child-like innocence
+ Quick
+ Artistic
+ Helpful
+ High tolerance for pain
Weaknesses:
- Prone to sunburn
- Not very strong
- Too 'logical' to understand certain emotions
- Easily distracted (ADHD tendencies)
- Prone to Depression
- Always willing to help (too quick to trust a 'victim')
- Gullible
- High tolerance for pain (more likely to suffer long-term injuries)
Personality:
Akani is most definitely a troublemaker; he is well studied in both scholarly subjects and the art of snide remarks, and is unafraid to demonstrate his knowledge in either area. On a good day, he is a playful, light-hearted fool, eager to entertain others with his quirks; on a bad day, Akani is a cynical smart-ass who doesn’t quite know when to simply close his mouth and walk away.
However, once someone manages to push past the insensitive, know-it-all shell of his personality, they’ll find... basically the same person; at heart, Akani is a playful trickster and prefers to target his friends for pranks because he trusts them to take such games with good humor. Many of his pranks are merely irritating, but several display the mannerisms of a thief, exemplifying the fact that Akani comes from a household where the majority of the food on the table is obtain by less than respectable means. All the same, nothing Akani does could truly be considered ‘evil’. If he sees that someone is having difficulty, he will do whatever he can to help, regardless of whether that person is a friend, an acquaintance, or someone he despises.
Appearance:
Akani has a mess of red-brown hair upon his head and dark, intelligent brown eyes. Just as his hair can vary from a mousy brown indoors to a brilliant orange in the sunlight, his pale skin can also change from a creamy white to a lovely light shade of red; however, once it turns red, it takes weeks to lighten back to its normal color and the red coloring comes with the usual symptoms of sunburns. Anyhow… he is somewhat scrawny, standing at 5’8’’ and weighing in at 145 lbs., and as such, is certainly not an intimidating figure, but he is quick and has been raised to be tough. As for dress, he tends to wear a mixture of baggy and tight clothing—his most common outfit is a black, form-fitting long-sleeved turtle neck which has certainly seen better days and a loose pair of dress-pants secured by a black belt.
History:
Akani was born at a very young age, but seems to have not stayed at that age. Amazing how that works.
-raised in a household with little money
-went to school as soon as parents could send him
-uneventful childhood
end it with the WRITER
Your Name: Sunstrike (abbreviate it however you want)
Who Told You About ST?: Jonsie
Role Playing For How Long?: Officially, I’ve only been RPing for about 6 months. However, a friend and I have had light, short-response RP stories between us for about 6 years.
Activity Level: This will vary, depending upon how busy school gets. I tend to log in every day, although I would rather claim every other day simply as a safeguard.
Role Play Sample:
"Oh scrap," Akani muttered, grimacing, missing the glimmer in Aaron's eye. "Please don't tell me they're putting me on weaving duty again." The red-headed boy slumped. "It was an accident, honest!"
Lucien, however, did notice that there was something odd about the guard. He frowned, then grinned mischievously. "Have fun~," he told Akani sassily. "Maybe old Loony-Brains will teach ya a new weaving technique. Ooh, or maybe you could make a new tablecloth to replace that one ya scorched last week as well~!" The young healer gave Aaron a pointed look, threatening yet cautiously trusting. "Well, guess I better go back to keep watch on the prisoners. Have fun, brother~," the blond twin farewelled with a wave.
Dismissing himself, Lucien went back to the dungeon cell with another bowl of food in hand, this one for Joshua. He stepped inside and carefully locked the door before turning back to Morgan and Joshua. "Sorry about that," he sighed, walking over and setting the bowl down then kneeling on the floor. "It appears my brother has been causing more trouble... what happened to the bowl?" he asked, seeing the food deposited on the floor.