Post by Naoki Fuwa on May 21, 2012 22:08:55 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][CS=2][atrb=width,500,true][style=border: 5px solid #444444; border-bottom: 20px solid #444444;float:left;][bg=999999] [/style] [style=background:#444444; color: #DDDDDD; text-size: 10px; padding: 2px; text-align:justify; moz-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; font-size: 11px;] Momma was a lunatic [/style]She liked to push my buttons She said I wasn't good enough, but I guess I wasn't trying [style=color: #FFFFFF; border-right: 5px solid #444444; text-align: center; background: #444444; font-size: 22px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: impact; moz-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]Fuwa , Naoki[/style] | |
[atrb=style, background: #999999; border-radius:0px 0px 0px 15px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 0px 15px;][style=width: 106px; color: #000000;] the roleplayer [/style]HANDLE: NeroHOW DID YOU FIND US: I'm out of jokes/witty comments for this, so once again, sea turtles.CONTACT INFO: PM or find me in the cboxOTHER CHARACTERS: Damhan CookShiraha Yukimura Seira Kagami Miyuki Izumi Raine Kishimoti Gouto-douji NOTES: Kid's going to have to watch out for you creepers out there.CHARACTER [b]NATSUME YUUJINCHOU[/b] - [i]takashi natsume[/i] as [u]Naoki Fuwa[/u]FACE CLAIM: | [atrb=cellPadding,5,true][atrb=style, background: #777777; border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px;][style= color: #000000; width: 310px;] NAME: Naoki Fuwa ALIAS: Na-chan, Nao AGE & BIRTHDATE: 12 years; October 30th GENDER: Male SEXUALITY: He's assuming hetero, but he's not completely sure he's interested in anything OCCUPATION: 6th year Elementary student[/style] [atrb=cellPadding,5,true][atrb=style, background: #777777; border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px;][style= color: #000000; width: 385px; height: 124px; overflow-y:scroll;]PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Naoki is around 4'10", and weighs about 96 lbs. He is slender, has short lightened hair that is parted down the middle so that his semi-long bangs fall along the sides of his face. He has a fair complexion, and large almond-shaped brown eyes. For whatever reason, he usually looks somewhat melancholy, too. His choice of clothing is comfortable, and he usually only ever wears a t-shirt, zip-up hoodie, and pants/shorts combo. The shirts usually have rather interesting Engrish prints on their fronts.[/style] [atrb=cellPadding,5,true][atrb=style, background: #777777; border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px;][style= color: #000000; width: 385px; height: 124px; overflow-y:scroll;] POSITIVES: ↑ Observant ↑ Good listener ↑ Intelligent ↑ Modest ↑ Realistic ↑ Reliable NEGATIVES: ↓ Rebellious ↓ Indecisive ↓ Secretive ↓ Unenthusiastic ↓ Distant ↓ Stressed OVERALL PERSONALITY: As he is somewhat socially awkward, and has been for a long while, he tends to like to hang out with small groups, and hang off to the side of said groups, and simply listen, and watch what is going on. He is by no means a loner, as he hates being completely by himself, but he does hate being around a lot of people, as they tend to be noisy and stupid in large groups. He is rather finicky about who he picks as friends, and even pickier about who he opens up to, and toward those that earn it he is fiercely loyal. It's possible that no one knows everything about him, especially since he doesn't like admitting when something bothers him, and will usually dodge the subject entirely. He has a few issues containing his temper, which can have a short fuse, depending on the subject. However, despite this, he will usually leave you alone, provided he is left alone when he needs to be. He generally will not snap, or be in any way unpleasant to anyone undeserving of such treatment if he doesn't have to. However, if someone decides to pick on him, and not pick up on his cues to leave him alone, he will usually lash out, resulting in him physically harming another person. Naoki is also a rather strange, self-contradictory guy. He claims to like going to the beach, but dislikes swimming, and going out into the sun. Instead, he would rather sit in the shade, enjoy the breeze, and sounds, and watch everyone while reading a book. Part of it is he doesn't want to get a sunburn, or overheated, and he is afraid of getting dunked underwater, and then there's the fact that the smell of seaweed doesn't exactly agree with his sensitive nose. Also, while he tends to avoid violence, and outright hurting people, he will sit there and watch "stupid" people bumble around and hurt themselves, all while having a chuckle at their expense. He also likes the smell of a campfire, while being incredibly pyrophobic. [/style] [atrb=cellPadding,5,true][atrb=style, background: #777777; border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px;][style= color: #000000; width: 385px; height: 124px; overflow-y:scroll;]CHARACTER TIME PERIOD: Present day. HISTORY: Born to a happily married pair, Naoki's start was fairly average. He was doted upon in his early years, and was pretty happy, and smiled every day. No one would have known the child's warm smiles would eventually vanish seemingly without a trace. There was absolutely no way to tell. The family lived without much incident for a few years until one day, when he was around three years old, they went to the pool. Everyone was swimming and having a great time until Nao befell misfortune. He, being unable to swim, and his inner tube having suffered an incident that left it with a bit of a hole that needed to be repaired, sat on the edge of the pool watching people swim, dangling his tiny feet over the edge, until one moment where he lost his grip and slipped right off, sinking straight to the bottom. At first, he was confused and simply looked around, wondering where he was, until he looked up and saw the surface of the water. He kicked the bottom of the pool but only managed to get himself so far up before he sank right down again. Perplexed, and starting to get a little scared, he turned to look at the wall and tried to climb it, but to no avail. However, he didn't get to fight with the wall for very long, or had time to get too panicked before his father dove in and brought him back up to the surface, where he coughed a little and allowed his father to check him over. He was a little stunned, and slightly oxygen-deprived, but otherwise all right. He wasn't terribly traumatized in the slightest. Well, not until a couple years later, when he figured out that he could have died down there. That was pretty much it for swimming after that. More years passed, and his mother and father finally got divorced and he went between the two homes, the only thing that stayed the same being his daycare. He felt more at peace there than anywhere else, and he usually stayed there from early morning until the evening, when he wasn't in school. Eventually, his mother packed up and moved far away, not even returning for a visit. It wasn't terribly long after, or at least it didn't feel that way to the boy, that his father, who had been taking care of him, remarried. They spent 4 years together, and the woman he came to know as his stepmother wasn't the nicest lady and would constantly fabricate reasons to yell at him, and then take it to his father and try to have him shipped off to some far off corner someplace, and that always upset his father. It didn't take long before he had enough; it was one thing to hurt him, but it was another to hurt his father. Before long, Naoki, who had been quietly taking the verbal, and emotional abuse, stood up straight, and defiantly faced his stepmother, intent on not only standing up for himself, but for his father, as well. It continued in this fashion until it eventually hit a breaking point and it came to blows between them. This is where he stands today, and he tends to stay out at the park or at one of his few friends' houses until late, if he can help it; anything to get away from the evil witch-lady. [/style] |