we were ment to live (NAOTO)

Name:
Naoto

Gender:
Male

Age:
16 years

Species:
Shapeshifter

Status:
Single

Appearance:
Naoto is handsome, tall, but has a bright auro, though he is often solemn. His hair is blonde, and grows just past his eyes, where it is cropped choppy and messy. His eyes are a deep brown, but seem to be almost yellow at times. His skin is very pale, and he wears the same hoodie every day, just adding to the white aura. He wears different pants everyday, but each are the same brand and same color.

Personality:
Naoto is an angel, not literally. He is kind, and wouldnt harm a fly. His eyes tell his feelings at all times, even when he tries so very hard to hide it. He is timid, and often runs. He hates confrontation, well, anything that involves someone yelling at him, or picking on him. Even as a strong animal, or playing the roll of a strong person, he is timid. Its just his nature.

Abilities/Skills/Weapons:
Well, since he is a shapeshifter, Naoto is capable of morphing into anything, from inanimate to animate objects. He is a great runner. His athletic abilities are near perfect, but one thing he is bad at is fighting. He can swim, run, jump, anything but fight. He's horrible at it, and just the thought of fighting puts him to his knees.

History:
His past was something he wishes to never speak of. It was horrible for him, and it still brings him nightmares. He was born to a couple that wished to never have him, both fearing what he could do, and both hating him. He knew it was because he was an accidental birth, unplanned. Before the age of 6, his parents abandoned him. He made his life his own, never bothering with school, and teaching himself what he knew he would need to survive. He is still homeless today, but keeps himself clean and well fed.

Other:
Uhhh, nope! ^^

Theme Song:
We Were Ment To Live- Switchfoot

Roleplay Sample:

Optics scanned the tall buildings, the scenery moving from grey windows to colorful graphite on the concrete walls, before going back to the grey windows that showed the form of a rough collie. A purebred pregnant dog, the most beautiful they say. And yet, she was given the life of a stray, no luxury for her, no shows to attend, or gourmet meals to gourge on. She was dazzling, elegent, and yet awkward. Her coat was the darkest brown, but lighter then chocolate, with a beige underside. Her face was long, with short, folded ears and deep brown eyes that told of sorrow and happiness. She stumbled everynow and then, as if in a daze. Her mind was left behind her, and if it weren't for her drifting gait, she would look like a statue, never breathing.

.....................................

It was true, I was at a loss for words. The last few days had come so quickly, so blurry. I remember the month before, everything clearly though, it seemed like I was just a few step away from were the event had taken place. If I moved the three blocks infront of me, I would see the beach, the waves that watched us, the sky that covered our feelings, and the sand that knew our story. Our being the three of us, my dear Kayne, my former love Serendipity, and I. I had brought that event on each of us, throwing it down on the two loves of my life like a gioutene. God, was I stupid.

But one thing did come out of it that was ok. I earned my beloved, I learned love, and the right way. I did get to keep the good thing from that, and I didnt walk away from the beach that day empty handed. I kept Kayne, and forever I would keep him, I would never bring that moment down on us again, I refused a repeat. I didnt want to hurt my Kayne, not like I had done with Serendipity. No way. I loved Serendipity, and Im sure he loved me back, oh he probably loved me like he had loved himself. There was no doubt in my mind that if he hadn't seen Kayne and I cuddling, but yet just seen Kayne near me, he would have killed Kayne that instant. He would have defended me, loved me more and more, and slaughtered any male who dared step a foot closer. I knew that for sure, because I saw the way he gazed into my eyes on the rocks, I remember it so well, and when I did think of it, it hurt so bad. But then I think of Kayne. I know that is something I should think of, not of Serendipity's affection. There was one who loved me more now, Kayne. He was the one who spoiled me, cuddled me, nuzzled, snuggled, fed, and showered me with love, wrapped me with warmth, and never let go. That was all that mattered now, and there was nothing to show me different.

I smiled, my mind returning to me as I kicked the thoughts across the rough pavement, watching them skid around and then return with more images, showing me the truth. I was in love, madly, insanley, irrationally inlove. I was so inlove I would kill myself for him, him HIM. Heee was miiiine. I giggled, eyes glistening in the setting sun. I didnt remind myself this was the time when my angel had appeared, when I was saved by some odd force on those death rocks, only to land safely next to a gorgeous male. I didnt remind myself that at this time, I was found flirting with a male, I was found cuddling, saving, and loving another when I was already taken. I didnt remind myself that the evening time was a dreadful thing, but also a good thing at the same time. I was to remember only the moments when the sun set that I was sharing body heat with my prince. Our soft fur pressed together, not in an intercorsive manner, but in a cuddling way. We hadnt tried for pups yet, but oohh our chance was here. Ohh, now was the time. I knew it, and I could feel it.