Post by song on Sept 12, 2011 20:23:13 GMT -5
RennYamashita
"But you can hardly swallow,
Your fears and pain.
When you can't help but follow,
It puts you right back where you came."
"But you can hardly swallow,
Your fears and pain.
When you can't help but follow,
It puts you right back where you came."
FULL NAME.[/size][/color]
Yamashita Renn
NICKNAME(S).[/size][/color]
Re-Re, Renn-Kun, Nerd, Geek.
AGE & BIRTHDATE.[/size][/color]
Fifteen December twelfth.
GENDER.[/size][/color]
Male
RANKING.[/size][/color]
Civilian
DIGIEGG or OCCUPATION.[/size][/color]
Student
FACE CLAIM.[/size][/color]
Tsunayoshi Sawada
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APPEARANCE.[/size][/color]
Standing at 5'3 Renn is quite short for his age. With scruffy, spiky brown hair and bright brown eyes framed with glasses, the young teen looks younger than he really is. His skin is fair a bit pale but soft and healthy. His eyes are a bright caramel color shining with knowledge and a desire to learn. His hair is a big mass of spiky mess that reaches several inches from his skull upwards. Highly untamed and difficult to manage. For clothing Renn doesn't wear anything fabulous. He's more comfortable in his polo shirts and nice clean jeans and a pair of nice black dress shoes.
He keeps himself nice and proper trying to look good for his parents images. Though at home you can find him wearing a loose shirt with a pair of jean shorts and socks on, this is when he lounges around the house. For informal wear to be out and about- he wears hoodies at times or a t-shirt. With a pair of jeans or jean shorts or a pair of nice sneakers.
PERSONALITY.[/size][/color]
Renn is a at the best description- a nerd. He's a geeky kid who enjoys manga and computer games. He's a boy who rather think of the newest manga release than a girlfriend. Despite this he isn't dumb, he is quite intelligent for his age. Doing really well in school and getting high marks. He tends to shy away from the more loud and brash types and finds himself jealous of those who act brave or don't have a care in the world.
His intellect shines in history, science, and linguistics. Though he seems to fall short in things such as math in which he envies his sister for. He's terribly shy around girls, finding it hard to breathe let alone talk to them. He flushes up a storm when around pretty and nice girls and tends to hide behind something such his books or a nearby friend. He's adorably shy as some would say- but Renn finds this problem annoying and is secretly trying to get over his shyness of girls.
Outside of girls and studying- he's a pretty nice guy. He doesn't mind hanging out with people as long as they know not to over do it or trample on his manga or games. He's surprisingly good at sewing as he learned to fix up his clothes instead of going to his mom for help. This stemmed from days watching his grandma knit and sew at times so he soon picked up the habit himself.
He can't cook very well- only being able to make scrambled eggs or pancakes. (Anything too complicated will go up in flames) He also suffers from his own personal fears of not being able to stack up to his siblings or being able to impress his parents, making him stress himself out and over work himself to look good in their eyes.
He's almost obsessed with a proper image that he neglects himself a lot in fear of being looked down on. He loves his family dearly and will do anything for him, especially his younger sister Kazai. Though a pushover he has a good heart and is willing to do what he thinks is right for others betterment.
HISTORY.[/size][/color]
hometown; Obaida
family members;
[Younger Sister] Yamashita Kazai
[Younger Sister] Yamashita Misaka
Born as the eldest of three to a doctor mom and a teacher dad Renn already had a lot expected from him. As the eldest he was told to be a good example for his younger siblings. Since he was young he always tried to look out for his little sisters and be a good person. As he got older he began showing signs of paranoia. Fears grew as he was afraid that if his 'image' was broken his parents would hate him. He feared that he would lose their love if he wasn't 'perfect'.
This grew into an obsession as he grew older more prominent in his middle school days, where he always achieved the best scores he could gaining concern from his teachers due to his obsessive personality. Going above and beyond what was requested. At around the end of middle school he began to show amazing talent in history and science. People said he was a 'genius' which must of been a trait passed on through his family if his sisters were anything to go by.
By the time he was in highschool he was lost in his own world for the most part. Stuck in his game world where he played computer games and read manga- though oddly enough didn't seem to affect his work ethics at all. Infact he worked twice as hard to make up for the time he spent playing. He wasn't very social and his friends wondered if he's ever have an interest in girls.
Knowing how he reacted towards them he kept himself as far as away from girls as possible hoping to get over his shyness with time. Now in his second year of Highschool he is unaware of the secrets the world holds- which will change very soon...
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ONLINE HANDLE.[/size][/color]
Song
AGE.[/size][/color]
21
OTHER CHARACTERS?[/size][/color]
n/a
RP SAMPLE.[/size][/color]
My Roxas post on Calamity's Cry
He was here again...
Almost like an animal stalking his territory, Roxas found himself making his usual rounds around Twilight Town. He really had no clue WHY he was, he knew that there were no Heartless or nobodies in this world- at least not anymore. But still- he felt inclined to, as though he was hoping to run into someone from his past... Hayner, Pence, Olette, Axel, Xion....Namine. The blond nobody would be lying if he said he didn't miss his friends. Apart of him wished he was still oblivious in that fake Twilight Town where he didn't have to worry about the world or Nobodies, or Sora- or anyone for that matter. Just him and his friends living life fully- no matter how fake it was.
But then reality hit him, he didn't want to forget his memories of his Nobody friends, of Axel and Xion- or of Namine, the mysterious girl who helped him through his seven days of hell. He refused to forget- which was probably why he still had all of his memories intact after the Calamity happened. He was a "special" nobody after all- but other than wielding the keyblade Roxas didn't really see anything "special" about himself. Walking through the quiet streets of the town, Roxas's bright blue eyes scanned the expanse as though expecting something to pop up and attack- even if he knew it wouldn't happen you just couldn't be too careful these days...
Releasing a heavy sigh he ran his hands through his hair as he stood up straight arms crossed. "Come on Roxas get a grip. There's nothing here and you know it." He murmured to himself as his eyes laid on a familiar hole in the wall across the street. Deciding to look just in case Roxas headed towards the mansion, wondering he would find anything there. Upon getting through the forest and into the broken down mansion's walls, he was suddenly hit by a wave of nauseating nostalgia. The bad kind that reminded him of the hell DiZ and Riku put him through... He wouldn't forgive those two no matter if they were "good people" they ruined his life! Ramming his fist into the nearby decrepit wall, he glared at nothing before pulling his fist away from the small dent in the wood and stone.
It was pointless to get angry over something of the past. But still... he couldn't let go. Sighing the keyblade wielder ventured deeper within the mansion, expecting Nobodies to attack at any second- yet the place was barren and empty. Not one of the white creatures appeared, it was odd... And a bit disturbing- the place really felt like a "haunted mansion" with nothing in there to fill it up... Walking past the broken table and up the stairs, he turned to his left and tread down a hallway.
The only door that existed in the area was a simple white door- entering it he remembered this was where he met Namine! Even the pictures were still there! Walking up to the pictures on the walls he came across a very familiar one- one with him and Sora... Gritting his teeth he looked away and found himself walking over to the chair he sat in when he talked to Namine. Sitting down it for old times sakes he sighed and stared off, remembering what had transpired during his time during those seven days....
His thoughts were broken however as he heard the door creak snapping his head up, he noticed a familiar person and couldn't help but gasp, it couldn't be her! "Namine..."
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