Post by Junichi Kai on Sept 17, 2009 20:17:59 GMT -5
Junichi Kai
19 Male Arrogant Human
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The basics
Junichi is around 5"7, with deep brown eyes and a wiry body. His hair is always changing colour because he's always dying it, although for the past few months it's been a dark brown colour, verging on black.
He lived in Japan for four years, although he was too young to remember it. As such despite a very Japanese name, he speaks like everyone else in the city. And usually he introduces himself as 'Kai' because he likes to avoid the questions about his name.
Before 19
His parents moved around a lot during his younger years, but after his twin sisters were born, after his eleventh birthday, the family decided to settle down. Before this they had moved around every couple of months so Junichi had not grown accustomed to making close friends, or even people he'd call friends. He was more comfortable in his own company, or lurking in the background.
So the problems began, and he got kicked out of several schools before being sent to board on the other side of the world. He returned at fourteen with a major attitude change but it wasn't the one his parents had been hoping for.
Junichi didn't care. About anything. If you asked him about anything, friends, family, the law, it was increasingly likely that he'd make it clear that he didn't think anything at all. So long as things left him alone, he'd leave them alone. And he came back with something else - the stubborn belief in the supernatural. He didn't care about that either really, but it gave him the attention he believed he deserved.
At sixteen he left home and began to wander. By then he'd found himself a place in the world as a drifter. He didn't care about fitting in with anyone anymore, although once he'd been part of a gang and he'd earnt his place fair and square. He'd felt secure that once, before his arrogance grew to higher heights and the attitude of 'meh' became one of caring about only himself and doing whatever it took to keep it that way.
Plus they others were stupid. They thought they were the top of the chain, kings of the world. And Junichi knew they weren't, not even top of the humans. And by then he'd realised that if you just sat back and watched the world, the world revealed things.
Currently
So Junichi really does know about the supernatural, and he really couldn't care. It's never bothered him, so why should he be bothered with it. Occassionally it provides him with fun.
Junich has a taste for danger and defiance, but he doesn't go for the jugular and find things to give a rush. He sits back in the shadows and waits for them. And when he sees things and hears things he does nothing, although he is find that that just because he doesn't care, it doesn't mean anybody else has the same attitude.
He just wants the world to go past. Others wants to make the world their own. And some just hate being watched. Consquently things have started to happen around him, and he's found that if he doesn't care just a little bit more, he'll be gobbled up by it. He knews that he's nothing compared to some things in the world. And slowly he's begining to care.
His sixth sense
Everybody has one, in one degree or another. Junichi is very good at knowing when something is about to kick off and where. Most of the time he just ignores it, but if something bad is coming his way he'll move. Because after all he doesn't care about anything, but he doesn't much want to pass on.
Goals, ambitions, dreams, nightmares, hatreds.
Junichi's only goal is to stay alive, his only ambition is to make money doing not much at all, and he dreams of a world where he can lay back and watch the clouds without being disturbed.
Junichi also dreams of being the center of everything, and this makes him uncomfortable. It's more like a nightmare. Being trapped in a city that he can't escape. Somewhere he can't hide, lay back and not care.
He hates bright colours, drugs and anybody that makes him put effort into staying alive. He likes fights, adrenaline rushes and laying back letting the world fall around him.
Wow, I'm glad to be joining URBAN ARCANA. My name just so happens to be Kai-la, and the celebrity who I am using just so happens to be Aiba Hiroki. I've been doing this for 5 years, so I pretty much know how this all works.
RP sample
In light of recent episodes of activity within his body, the strange sensation of time slowing down and the uncontrollable speed he could move at, Eiji had let his Uncle ofter out a hand of help and friendship. It had taken the arrogant boy more than a couple of weeks to accept the help, and now here he was sweltering on a packed bus...to where?
He wasn't nervous, but the heat of the bus and the smell of too many people together was more than a little annoying. The seat beneath him felt wet, perfect for the rich blue fabric. Eiji imagined, which he didn't do too often, that the buses' had been designed originally for elegance and admiration. Now they were older, and clanked along slowly.
Sitting on a bus was not his strong point. Full of energy that he couldn't dispel he quickly became irritable. With originally spiked hair sticking in part to his forehead now he was relieved when his bus came to a halt at "the place that will help you." Huh, that wasn't much information at all. Literally leaping off, he shoved past everybody until his feet were firmly on the ground.
'Stupid kid,' somebody muttered, bashing into him as a reply.
'At least I don't have a face like a bulldozer.' Eiji countered, sticking out his tongue. Free down he dodged out of the way and ran toward the front, wringing out his arms and making noises of admiration at the stately building in front of them. He practically ignored the two people standing as the welcoming committee until the man began to speak. The speech was sooo boring that Eiji had trouble standing still. He found himself tuning out and examining the people and places around himself instead.
He almost missed the disappearing act. He shrugged, believing in his arrogance, that vanishing was no where near as impressive as what he could do....should be ever learn to control it. He'd be able to run rings about anyone who messed with him, vanish from sight and more!
Then they began to move, and all thoughts of his surroundings vanished. He jumped and leaped along, causing the occasional moan and groan. Somebody tried to calm him down but their words were lost to Eiji. Then something very strange happened as they crossed the threshold. He felt slightly calmer, and his body felt tighter and leaner than before.
When they came to another stop Eiji completely zoned out, it wasn't until they got up again that anything came to his attention. He had to be nudged into action for one of the first times in his life. The room they entered, was in Eiji's opinion, completely awesome. It seemed almost out-of-there, and he found himself running up to this machine and that, examining it. Popping under technicians noses and looking at them too.
One of them cuffed him lightly around the head and sent him back, where people were starting to go through the shells.
'Oh, oh me! Pick me!' He entered the one he could reach as soon as possible and was in wonderment as the conveyor belt began to move. 'Wicked.' He announced as he arrived through the other side and began to be examined. 'Can I go through again?'
did i mention this application template was created by JESSICA. She was bored, and felt inspired. So yeah, credit is due where it is due. She goes by GAGA @ CAUTION. Not that it matters since she rarely posts anything there.
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