Post by felixfalora on Sept 15, 2008 2:20:14 GMT -1
I suppose this really isn't my character persay, but I need a human adult for the Fifth before I move into making my usual monster characters, so...
Character Name: Masahiro Watanabe
Species: Human/Member of the Fifth. Some have claimed he's a Changeling due to his preferences, but he has allowed himself to be examined and DNA results show that he is purely human.
Age, Gender: 25, Male
Description: Masahiro has slick black hair. The length in back reaches down to the back of his neck, the sides may cover his ears, and the front will sometimes come into his eyes. Even though he is human, his eyes are black, black enough to make his irises and pupils look like they've almost combined. Some people have gone so far as to swear they were soulless. His body is somewhat awkward and he slumps most of the time he is actually walking, but he can stand up straight and walk normally. His skin tone is pale; some of the Fifth have tried to make him out as a vampire or a demon. He is skinny in weight and medium-tall in size. He usually wears a white shirt, blue jeans, and no shoes, even to work. But sometimes, on special, special occasions only, he'll wear dress clothes, black in color with a red tie and a white undershirt.
Personality: Masahiro is an intelligent individual, but that only qualifies as far as books. In truth, he is not a very social person, not because he doesn't wish to be, but because he is too afraid of making a mistake. He does not know how to socialize, and as such, he remains alone. He keeps employer-employee relationships with all those above and below him and views those on equal status with him as acquaintances. His weird habits have piqued the interests of some. He is known for his gigantic sweettooth; you will not see him without some fort of sugar in his presence, even if they're just sugar cubes and tea. He also holds things like spoons and cellphones in a weirdway, holding them by the tip of the handle/antennae in between his fingers and balancing them so that they do not fall. Finally, he sits with his knees to his face, even on chairs. He claims if he sits any other way, his IQ will drop by 40%. As orientation goes, he is completely heterosexual.
History: Masahiro was born in England despite his Japanese heritage, but his father had died long before he was born. His mother, seeing him as a baby, decided she didn't want him. I suppose you could see he was super-intelligent, for he wondered inwardly why she would have him if she didn't want him and why she didn't just get an abortion. So Masahiro was sent off to an orphanage where his intelligence made it hard for him to get along with anyone because they found him weird and unfun. He picked up his habits during his time alone in the orphanage and fell in love with sweets, you could say. At five-years-old, he was reading books high school children would read. The people at the orphanage didn't understand how Masahiro was so smart. A man came by one day and, seeing Masahiro, offered to take him to his orphanage. The mistress accepted and Masahiro was taken to the man's orphanage. The man apparantly took in "gifted" children and trained them to become detectives. So Masahiro was schooled and trained all his life to be logical and deductive in his work. But when he actually got into the field at thirteen years of age, he was able to solve cases most professional detectives would have trouble with. They gave him a code name, of course, so no one would know who he was. He chose to take L because he had stumbled upon the Death Note manga and was shocked at how similar his life was to L's. He even began changing his appearence to look like L's, even though the habits he picked up were due to the Orphanage. But at twentythree years of age, Masahiro stumbled upon a man who had been at the slaughter of an entire building full of people. He questioned him and the man claimed to be a werewolf. Masahiro didn't believe it, but when he placed a silver watch against the man, he burned. Masahiro's eyes were opened to the supernatural world that day. The Fifth had spies on him before and now came to him. They offered him a job... to help with cases that dealed with the supernatural. They would teach him all there was to know about the species and how to deal with him. So he accepted and flew with them back to the city their home base was located in. Two years later... That's exactly what he's doing now, investigating cases concerning the supernatural.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses: Masahiro has trained in the art of Capeora, the fighting dance style of Brazil. It was something he picked up at his orphanage before he left. He has also trained in stealth so that he cannot be caught... hopefully... and weapons training in case he has to defend himself from the supernatural.
Family/Ties: His father, Takeshi Watanabe, died of lung cancer due to smoking. His mother, Chiyo Watanabe, left him when he was a baby. He has no true family ties and his ties are mainly to the Birmingston Orphanage.
RP Sample: As of now, the crime scene was unbearable. Masahiro was back in his hotel room, getting feedback from one of his subordinates via cellphones. "It's looks almost like the usual vampire attacks, but... none of the blood was drained. They were bitten and the holes on them are hardly able to be seen."
"Could it possibly be one of the fairy folk? We still haven't recieved all of the date on them yet. It might be a species we haven't heard of yet," Masahiro said.
"Masahiro, I'm not sure. There is, however, an unidentable poison in the blood stream. We're collecting a sample and we're preparing to send the results back to you right away."
"Transfer me the data. I've got my laptop set up."
The data came in. Cells within the poison were moving rapidly. They almost looked like... they had teeth. "My god... Do an autopsy! We haven't any time to lose!"
"Whatever you say, Masahiro, but I don't understand." A moment of silence later. "... ... ... B-B-Bloody hell Masahiro! This is madness! The heart... It looks like it's been ripped to bits... The rest of his organs too! There's nothing left, nothing at all!"
Masahiro frowned. Experience kept him from dropping the cellphone, but his breathing had been cut short. What kind of creature are we dealing with? "The poison appears to consist of multiple cells that have teeth. Apparantly they travel through the blood stream and tear up vital organs... This is a creature we have never even heard of. We'll have to hope something comes up in the data before we can do further investigations. But the bite size identifies it as a type of sprite." He sighed and hung up, then stared out of the window.
What are we dealing with? What creatures lay out there...? What can I hope to do against them?
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Species: Human/Member of the Fifth. Some have claimed he's a Changeling due to his preferences, but he has allowed himself to be examined and DNA results show that he is purely human.
Age, Gender: 25, Male
Description: Masahiro has slick black hair. The length in back reaches down to the back of his neck, the sides may cover his ears, and the front will sometimes come into his eyes. Even though he is human, his eyes are black, black enough to make his irises and pupils look like they've almost combined. Some people have gone so far as to swear they were soulless. His body is somewhat awkward and he slumps most of the time he is actually walking, but he can stand up straight and walk normally. His skin tone is pale; some of the Fifth have tried to make him out as a vampire or a demon. He is skinny in weight and medium-tall in size. He usually wears a white shirt, blue jeans, and no shoes, even to work. But sometimes, on special, special occasions only, he'll wear dress clothes, black in color with a red tie and a white undershirt.
Personality: Masahiro is an intelligent individual, but that only qualifies as far as books. In truth, he is not a very social person, not because he doesn't wish to be, but because he is too afraid of making a mistake. He does not know how to socialize, and as such, he remains alone. He keeps employer-employee relationships with all those above and below him and views those on equal status with him as acquaintances. His weird habits have piqued the interests of some. He is known for his gigantic sweettooth; you will not see him without some fort of sugar in his presence, even if they're just sugar cubes and tea. He also holds things like spoons and cellphones in a weirdway, holding them by the tip of the handle/antennae in between his fingers and balancing them so that they do not fall. Finally, he sits with his knees to his face, even on chairs. He claims if he sits any other way, his IQ will drop by 40%. As orientation goes, he is completely heterosexual.
History: Masahiro was born in England despite his Japanese heritage, but his father had died long before he was born. His mother, seeing him as a baby, decided she didn't want him. I suppose you could see he was super-intelligent, for he wondered inwardly why she would have him if she didn't want him and why she didn't just get an abortion. So Masahiro was sent off to an orphanage where his intelligence made it hard for him to get along with anyone because they found him weird and unfun. He picked up his habits during his time alone in the orphanage and fell in love with sweets, you could say. At five-years-old, he was reading books high school children would read. The people at the orphanage didn't understand how Masahiro was so smart. A man came by one day and, seeing Masahiro, offered to take him to his orphanage. The mistress accepted and Masahiro was taken to the man's orphanage. The man apparantly took in "gifted" children and trained them to become detectives. So Masahiro was schooled and trained all his life to be logical and deductive in his work. But when he actually got into the field at thirteen years of age, he was able to solve cases most professional detectives would have trouble with. They gave him a code name, of course, so no one would know who he was. He chose to take L because he had stumbled upon the Death Note manga and was shocked at how similar his life was to L's. He even began changing his appearence to look like L's, even though the habits he picked up were due to the Orphanage. But at twentythree years of age, Masahiro stumbled upon a man who had been at the slaughter of an entire building full of people. He questioned him and the man claimed to be a werewolf. Masahiro didn't believe it, but when he placed a silver watch against the man, he burned. Masahiro's eyes were opened to the supernatural world that day. The Fifth had spies on him before and now came to him. They offered him a job... to help with cases that dealed with the supernatural. They would teach him all there was to know about the species and how to deal with him. So he accepted and flew with them back to the city their home base was located in. Two years later... That's exactly what he's doing now, investigating cases concerning the supernatural.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses: Masahiro has trained in the art of Capeora, the fighting dance style of Brazil. It was something he picked up at his orphanage before he left. He has also trained in stealth so that he cannot be caught... hopefully... and weapons training in case he has to defend himself from the supernatural.
Family/Ties: His father, Takeshi Watanabe, died of lung cancer due to smoking. His mother, Chiyo Watanabe, left him when he was a baby. He has no true family ties and his ties are mainly to the Birmingston Orphanage.
RP Sample: As of now, the crime scene was unbearable. Masahiro was back in his hotel room, getting feedback from one of his subordinates via cellphones. "It's looks almost like the usual vampire attacks, but... none of the blood was drained. They were bitten and the holes on them are hardly able to be seen."
"Could it possibly be one of the fairy folk? We still haven't recieved all of the date on them yet. It might be a species we haven't heard of yet," Masahiro said.
"Masahiro, I'm not sure. There is, however, an unidentable poison in the blood stream. We're collecting a sample and we're preparing to send the results back to you right away."
"Transfer me the data. I've got my laptop set up."
The data came in. Cells within the poison were moving rapidly. They almost looked like... they had teeth. "My god... Do an autopsy! We haven't any time to lose!"
"Whatever you say, Masahiro, but I don't understand." A moment of silence later. "... ... ... B-B-Bloody hell Masahiro! This is madness! The heart... It looks like it's been ripped to bits... The rest of his organs too! There's nothing left, nothing at all!"
Masahiro frowned. Experience kept him from dropping the cellphone, but his breathing had been cut short. What kind of creature are we dealing with? "The poison appears to consist of multiple cells that have teeth. Apparantly they travel through the blood stream and tear up vital organs... This is a creature we have never even heard of. We'll have to hope something comes up in the data before we can do further investigations. But the bite size identifies it as a type of sprite." He sighed and hung up, then stared out of the window.
What are we dealing with? What creatures lay out there...? What can I hope to do against them?
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