Post by rune on Mar 4, 2013 7:51:26 GMT -5
* julian w. adams ,[/center]
* start with basics ,
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
FULL NAME Julian Sunny Watanabe Adams
NICKNAMES Ian
DATE OF BIRTH October 14
AGE sixteen
GRADE/YEAR eleventh
ELEMENT thunder
SEXUALITY heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS single
* into the mirror ,
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
CELEBRITY CLAIM Uramasa Seimyouji
EYE COLOUR dark grey
HAIR COLOUR brown
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 5'4" and 112lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES
a three-inch long burn scar right next to his left ear, usually hidden under his hair, plus that never changing hair of his...
CLOTHING STYLE
he's a little fashion conscious so he tends to imitate stylish trends, as long as he could pull it off, but wears mostly long-sleeved shirts and loose-fitting pants; also, he likes to accessorize with a bunch of his own handmade bracelets, and other little things...
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- intelligent
- energetic
- does things at his own pace
- soft-spoken, mostly
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- vindictive
- irritable
- reckless
- dense
- blunt
LIKES
- solitude
- novels and poems
- winning
- listening to music
- cats and dogs
- stuffed animals - though he'd never admit it
DISLIKES
- bullies
- rowdy people
- idiotic people
- his brothers
- losing
- detention
- pink
STRENGTHS
- competitive - he gives his best in everything
- hardworking
- physical strength - though he doesn't look it.
WEAKNESSES
- competitive - obsessed with winning
- easy to anger (if you know which button to push)
- paranoid - people are probably talking about him
- acrophobia - though it kicks in randomly
FEARS
- heights - sometimes yes, sometimes no...
- pictures of him in girly clothes being widely exposed
- cockroaches - they can fly, dammit.
BEST MEMORY
the first time he kicked the heck out of that guy who bullied him back in grade school, and sent his cronies running.
WORST MEMORY
the days where his parents treated and dressed him like a girl; every picture of him when he was still an infant up to early primary school was of him wearing girls clothing...
LONG-TERM GOAL
to prove to his older brothers that HE-IS-A-MAN.
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER Shizuka Adams (#47), Pastry Chef.
FATHER Jonathan Adams (#51), Cafe Owner and Master.
SIBLINGS
- Jason Stuart Adams (#27), Barista.
- Joseph Sandy Adams (#23), Bartender.
- Johnny Steve Adams (#22), Freeter...
- Jesse Stanley Adams (#19), College Student at the Academy.
OTHER
HISTORY
Julian Sunny Watanabe Adams was born last out of five boys. But due to his quiet nature since infancy--compared to his rowdy and noisy older brothers--and girlish features, his mother who had desired for her fifth child to be female took the pleasure of dressing him up in cute little baby dresses and letting his hair grow long. And his father was not bothered in the least to have one of his sons to grow in this fashion...
This continued even when he started out school. Of course, there were other kids--mostly boys--who poked fun at him because he was always treated like a girl. Even his own brothers regularly teased him. People all call him Sunny, then. Ian used to not to mind them until they started to actually physically humiliate him (i.e. pulling down his pants or his hair), so he finally started to fight back. His first fight being when he was still a fourth grader, and from then on got into all manners of trouble due to his violent retaliations to even the tiniest of taunts.
Ian had always been a soft-spoken person since young, he's also relatively patient in a lot of things. But once someone hints at him being a girl or girly or pretty (basically anything pertaining to his features) then all hell would break loose. Even complimenting him for being cute-looking will certainly be met with a glare. This made him highly irritable and vindictive as he feels he has to exact payment from anyone who would dare insult him, even when they hadn't meant it. But he still has the honor to actually apologize in times of misunderstanding. If he wasn't so reckless then he wouldn't have the need to say sorry, though.
Because of such an attitude, Ian found himself in the hospital for a couple of days. This was when he and Jesse had a fight because of a prank that went too far. The older of the two had tried to use his Fire abilities to scare off the younger brother but ended up burning a part of his head by accident because he tried to do something beyond his control. An unhealed scar near Ian's left ear is a reminder of that day, which was actually the same day his Thunder abilities first manifested.
When his older brother had taken the upper-hand in the fight, sitting on top of him and punching him over and over as he shouted taunts, Ian's fuse then short-circuited upon the realization that he was weak because he wasn't able to fight off the attacks. That's when some small appliances around them burst into sparks because of the sudden influx of current through their circuit from the boy's great emotional rage. The incident even caught a lamp on fire because of its wires getting fried which then became a source for Jesse to use. This was the first and last time something like that happened.
Upon enrolling into the Academy the next year, Ian continued to cause trouble and get into a lot of detentions because of fights and misunderstandings. And he even goes out of his way to train so he wouldn't feel weak again. Though he rarely tries to use his Thunder abilities even when he had learned how to control preexisting sources because he tends to favor his own fists, Ian has a rather fair but sometimes erratic control over electricity. Stamina isn't a problem for him as a result of his training but he tends to waste most of it to his lack of proper usage. He understands the theories behind them in his head but could never actually apply them. This irks him even more because his only average performance can mean a lose in future fights.
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME kai
YOUR AGE 20
RP EXPERIENCE a couple of years now... though returning from a rather long hiatus.
HOW'D YOU FIND US? RPG-Directory
SECRET WORD correct
RP SAMPLEIt was a beautiful sunny day at the Academy, which many of the students took advantage of by going to the Lake or just hanging around at the Courtyard, or even trying to get in the bell chamber at the Tower. But for some...
"Or~rraaa--!!"
...it was just one of those days where some ass gets in your way so you had no choice but to punch them out. Unless you're a pacifist.
Kata-Kata-Kata...
The sound of running footsteps shattered the silence of the hallways as two figures came dashing past the empty classrooms of the castle, one in quick pursuit of the other. Fights and such are a common scene in the Academy, with rival elements duking it out in a feat of superiority. Be that as it may, one of the running figures was a known regular of the Detention Halls.
Pretty Boy Julian. Not that there are a lot of students who'd say that to his face, despite looking rather feminine his punches still have strength behind them. And now he's off chasing someone, probably demanding payment. Whether it be an actual taunt or just a slip of the tongue, when he gets fired up he's going to make sure to teach the person a lesson--except if it's a girl coz he doesn't like hitting girls.
His black leather shoes tapping the stone floor as he ran after his quarry from the Water Element, with his blue-black blazer flying behind his shoulders. His hair no longer resembled the style he had tried to imitate from a magazine that morning, and his face reflected the fury in his eyes.
The reasons for his episodes of anger are usually petty and he knew that, but then again, he doesn't usually dwell on such thoughts when in the midst of punching someone's teeth out. Right now, all he could was exact payment, if he could catch him that is...
But as he was too focused on running and avoiding the other students loitering in the corridors, Ian did not notice that a patch of floor became too deep thus causing him to trip and roll flat out a few meters before finally stopping.
He did not stand up after that. He just lay there taking in large amounts of oxygen into his lungs while spread-eagled on the stone floor. As he listened to the slow tapping of shoes getting closer, Ian knew that he once again won a ticket to detention.
The tap-tap sounds stopped and a looming figure looked down at him from where he lay on the hallway.
"Good afternoon, Ma'am. Soo... am I doing lines or do you want me to clean the biology lab again?"
