Post by Hachiubi!!!^^ on Mar 16, 2009 13:21:44 GMT -5
Name: Ryan Momori (RyRy)
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Species: Shape shifter
Status: Single
Appearance: Ryan is a very attractive guy. He has the perfect tan everyone wants, albino white hair with black in the back and hazel eyes. His body is built and fit. His clothing usually consists of black, white, and gray. His gloves can vary in color but most of the time, they're red. He stands at five foot eleven and weighs a hundred and eight pounds.
Personality: Ryan is the type of person to tell you things straight to your face. He drops the rock; adding pebbles he believes is totally useless. He doesn't care much for anyone except his family, which would include his brothers and Alice, his little sister. Being the youngest of the triplets, he is always doing things that are.....well unusual. And quite annoying. He says its "because I can" but its rather because he wants to be noticed. His sister Alice understands this better than anyone else. Also being a, putting it into the term, not a very nice person, Ryan feels the need to try and irritate every person he meets. Bugging them into fighting him. If you get to know him better though, you understand that this is just his way of testing people, seeing if he'd want to hang out with you or not.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: Ryan is able to run faster than most people. Not supersonic fast but still fast. He doesn't really have a skill unless knowing what your thinking at the exact moment because he can read your face like a book is a skill. No one would really trust him with a weapon but that's what stealing is for right? He owns a black sword, sharp at the tip but as it goes down blunt. Like for painful slicing maybe.... Who knows?
History: Ryan was born a son in a set of triplets, the albino son to a happy human mother, and a strict shape shifting father. He never liked his father much. And it seemed to him that Jackal felt the same way. The only bonding they ever did was fighting and they did plenty of it. By the time Alice was born, Ryan's littlest sister, he was eleven and left the house. He didn't come back until she was five. From then on, he came back only to see her.
Other: Ryan likes excitement, no matter what it is. Could be jumping off a cliff for all he cared. He dislikes boring people, rats, and ditsy girls. RyRy!!!^^
Theme Song: Get It Shorty by Lloyd
Roleplay Sample:
Ryan lay in the grass, watching the clouds go by. It was a very peaceful day or at least he wanted it to be. "Ryan!," a female voice called, "Get your lazy butt up and help pack up!" The female was of course was his annoying accomplice Allison. "Why should I?" he asked aloud, without opening his eyes, "I'm the one with the powers, not you." A sudden pain shot up to his skull and he sat up, rubbing his forehead. He opened his eyes and she was standing there, a mean expression on her face. "Don't talk to me like you own me."
That put a smile on his face. "I pretty much do," he said, standing and stretching, "Since humans are pretty much our pets where I come from." "Then you must come from planet Civic," Allison said, waving her hand. "How did you know?" Ryan countered sarcastically, rolling his eyes and starting for the tent. Allison muttered something, causing another smile. "That's your job." he said, then disappeared in the tent, leaving her with a red face.
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Species: Shape shifter
Status: Single
Appearance: Ryan is a very attractive guy. He has the perfect tan everyone wants, albino white hair with black in the back and hazel eyes. His body is built and fit. His clothing usually consists of black, white, and gray. His gloves can vary in color but most of the time, they're red. He stands at five foot eleven and weighs a hundred and eight pounds.
Personality: Ryan is the type of person to tell you things straight to your face. He drops the rock; adding pebbles he believes is totally useless. He doesn't care much for anyone except his family, which would include his brothers and Alice, his little sister. Being the youngest of the triplets, he is always doing things that are.....well unusual. And quite annoying. He says its "because I can" but its rather because he wants to be noticed. His sister Alice understands this better than anyone else. Also being a, putting it into the term, not a very nice person, Ryan feels the need to try and irritate every person he meets. Bugging them into fighting him. If you get to know him better though, you understand that this is just his way of testing people, seeing if he'd want to hang out with you or not.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: Ryan is able to run faster than most people. Not supersonic fast but still fast. He doesn't really have a skill unless knowing what your thinking at the exact moment because he can read your face like a book is a skill. No one would really trust him with a weapon but that's what stealing is for right? He owns a black sword, sharp at the tip but as it goes down blunt. Like for painful slicing maybe.... Who knows?
History: Ryan was born a son in a set of triplets, the albino son to a happy human mother, and a strict shape shifting father. He never liked his father much. And it seemed to him that Jackal felt the same way. The only bonding they ever did was fighting and they did plenty of it. By the time Alice was born, Ryan's littlest sister, he was eleven and left the house. He didn't come back until she was five. From then on, he came back only to see her.
Other: Ryan likes excitement, no matter what it is. Could be jumping off a cliff for all he cared. He dislikes boring people, rats, and ditsy girls. RyRy!!!^^
Theme Song: Get It Shorty by Lloyd
Roleplay Sample:
Ryan lay in the grass, watching the clouds go by. It was a very peaceful day or at least he wanted it to be. "Ryan!," a female voice called, "Get your lazy butt up and help pack up!" The female was of course was his annoying accomplice Allison. "Why should I?" he asked aloud, without opening his eyes, "I'm the one with the powers, not you." A sudden pain shot up to his skull and he sat up, rubbing his forehead. He opened his eyes and she was standing there, a mean expression on her face. "Don't talk to me like you own me."
That put a smile on his face. "I pretty much do," he said, standing and stretching, "Since humans are pretty much our pets where I come from." "Then you must come from planet Civic," Allison said, waving her hand. "How did you know?" Ryan countered sarcastically, rolling his eyes and starting for the tent. Allison muttered something, causing another smile. "That's your job." he said, then disappeared in the tent, leaving her with a red face.
