Post by Ken'Ichi Oshiro on Mar 10, 2009 21:09:07 GMT -5
[/b] scare you to hell and back. He is also dubbed the most randomGeneral:
Name:
Ken'ichi (Ichi) Oshiro
Sexuality:
Straight
Gender:
Male
Class:
Both
Grade:
None! Teach!
Age:
29-Human [290 years actuality]
Likes:Sleeping in Coffins~
Cupcakes?Sweets in general
Dislikes
Height:
6' 1"
Eye Color:
Blue/Aqua(im guessing cant find good reference pic wif eyes <<)
Hair Color:
Silver~
Weight:
125 lbs
Other:
Type:
Wizard
Powers:
Powers? Well he has the power to:lurkingto before.coffinhome. He can reach in his random pocket and get the bag, take it out of his pocket and start eating.
Weapon:
this wonderful little toy RIGHT HERE; which he can summon with a simple snap of his fingers, a twitch of his pinky, a wave of his hand or well.. you get the picture. (ignore the random lower half of the body in the pic : | i'm talking about the scythe)
Password:
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To simply sum him up in one word, Ichi is a spazz. He is probably also one that you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley way on a cold windy night because he will
Don't make him angry. Trust me on this.. he'll go on rampage and start blowing random things up (mainly objects around the person who made him angry)... it's just a fair warning. He's usually mischievous and if you see him lurking about he's probably up to no good whatsoever or running away from a prank that he just pulled. (wtf... teacher playing pranks...). He's known to scare little kids so hide your children when he comes over since he can't resist to pull off some creepy lil' face to make them scream and run away like a frightened puppy. He's mostly friendly... towards people who are friendly towards him. If you're a jerk towards him then your pretty much screwed in not getting a good friendship deal with him... instead your going to get a better target deal in the prank department.
History:Ken'ichi grew up to a weird family, his father was wizard and a Funeral home director while his mother was doctor that worked in a hospital morgue. Naturally he grew up around dead things and learned to love coffins and began to sleep in them around the young age of 6. When his mother scolded him once for sleeping in a place for the dearly departed and sent to a regular bed, he simply couldn't sleep and ran away from home to his father's funeral home to sleep in one of he many coffins there.
Of course this caused his parents to have a heart attack at the fact that he was missing when they woke up in the morning but his father immediately gained composure again and before he called the police he went to his work and found him curled up in a coffin sleeping his dreams away. Of course the father didn't bother to wake him up instead, he moved the coffin in the employees only area and went on to work for the day, deciding it was time to teach his son some wizardry skills if he could escape the house without someone noticing.
From then on, he slept in a coffin at home and was slowly taught magic from his father, the first being transportation magic. But at after the untimely death of both his father and his mother at the age of 17 he had to take care of himself and learn magic at the side. Eventually, the magic at the side thing quickly consumed his life and he learned more magic then alot of young wizards his age.
Now, after learning enough magic to feel a bit satisfied the 290 year old wizard teaches classes at the Petalite Academy after being hired around the age of 186. He still manages to creep everyone out to this day~.
(im lazy << so the history is short : | if i think of something epic ill change it)
Other?:Did i mention he's a spazz that get's attacked by his own pet owl at times?
RP Sample [/b]Quoted From Waited in the Bliss.
Character: Kurouji
The sound of a chair moving and feet hitting the counter with a loud "thump" woke him up from his short lived nap. Really now? Was the world out to destroy everything he learned to love and enjoy? That had to be it.. or it just wasn't the best idea to fall asleep at a bar in the most noisest guild on the planet. He was probably better off walking back to his place and actually have a good place to rest and not get back and neck sores from the way he was napping. Lifting up his head he ran a hand through his hair and peered over at the guy who rudely interrupted his nightmarish dreams that he slowly grew acustomed too over the years that he has been alive. Only to see a famliar shock of silver hair, so it was Ginrou that woke him up... why the hell would he do that? Maybe he was in the same boat he was in with having nothing to do! "Hey...Ginrou.." He simply stated with a meek wave of his hand. Sure he wanted to yell at him for waking him up from his nap.
But it simply wasn't in his nature. Maybe in the other him but not his.
Opening his mouth to say something else he was cut off by a familiar voice yelling at him. "Kuro-Kurooooooo!~ Waddy just sittin' there for lookin' all depressed and stuff? Huh? Even though it kinda fits a gloomy shy guy like you!" He kinda slummped forward at this statement. Did he actually look that depressed and sulky all the time? He knew he was shy but; come on! Gloomy too? No wonder everyone around in the guild see to stay clear from him... they were probably afraid of catching his emo-ness and start to act like him. "Do I... really look that.... gloomy?" He asked, turning his attention away from Ginrou and looking over at Melonie who seemed her regular hyper self. "I'm sitting here because.... because..." His thought trailed off, what was he doing here in the first place?
Something to do with mission board... oh god the empty mission borad he was supposed to forget about that evil thing. He slumped even lower in his chair, today sucked. The end. No missions, nothing to do, and even being woken up from a nap ment today sucked. God owed him big time now. His thoughts though were interupted by Melonie yelling over the ruckas that was called Fairy Tail causing some members to peer over in their direction to figure out what the hell was going on. "Umm... Mel.... He's right there." He stated, leening backwards a bit to show the shoes that woke him up and pointed towrads him. Well now he had people to talk too, maybe today didn't suck tooo much.
It could of been alot worse, one of those random fights could of started in the HQ and they could of spilled blood causing his other side to come and cause even more chaos in here. He shivered a bit at that memory; that happened the first day he went to join fairy tail.. walked right into a fight saw blood other half took over and after he came too... he was on the ground with a bunch of people knocked out beside him while the guild master held a bucket of water trying to wake him up, muttering something about being crazy for letting him join. He had no idea how many times he had to explain himself and apologize for what happened to that guy.
His eyes wandered over towards the cursed mission board again hoping by some maricle some random person posted one; only for his hopes to be crushed again. "I give up. There goes my chances of actually doing something productive today." he muttered sighing.
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