Post by NoActualName on Jul 2, 2012 11:22:13 GMT -5
Trainer Kiryuu, Nieves
of Goldenrod City, Johto
[/i]of Goldenrod City, Johto
Nieves - 16 - Male
Place of Residence
No Set Residence
Occupation
Trainer
Preferred Pokémon
Ghost Types
Relationship Status
One-sided love, taken. {Officially single}
Family
Sunēkuaizu Mayaki, she is 40 years old. Hoenn, Mauville City, no contact. {Biological Mother}
Sunēkuaizu Ryuji, 42 years old. Hoenn, Mauville City, no contact. {Biological Father}
Nieves Haruka, 23 years old. Johto, Goldenrod City, no contact. {Foster Mother}
Nieves Saito, 28 years old. Caligo, currently looking for Kiryuu. {Foster Father}
Appearance
The individual that goes by the alias of Nieves, is unlike any other teenager that one might meet along their Pokémon journey. Unlike most other males of his age, he retains the small body he had during his early years; standing at an height of 4'11 {149.86 cm} and weighing approximately 105 lbs {47.63 kg}. The built of his body is as one would expect judging from a glance, slender and bearing hardly any muscle; his lack of exercise is to be blamed rather than his genetics. He bears pale skin, a truly odd feature for someone who remains outside most of the time in his day to day existence. The reasoning for this oddity can be explained, his poor blood circulation is to be blamed. Causing his skin to stubbornly remain pale, as well as causing the skin to be in a constant cold state; adding more of an odd atmosphere to the individual. Oxygen thus doesn't travel as well, easily tiring the boy whenever intense physical activity is involved. Hence as the physical appearance suggests, Kiryuu isn't well suited for a physical approach to his problems.
Upon his triangular shaped head, rests an abundance amount of thick hair dyed black, the natural colour being white. Numerous streaks, both small and large fall down to the base of the neck, while the bangs are considerably less long, only grazing the top of his nose at most. The bangs are usually kept to the right side, hiding away the surgically removed eye, kept further out of sight with a white surgical eye patch. Due to him being an albino, the lack of a specific hormone had caused the single remaining eye to be transparent and thus red in color due to the blood located behind. If one were to pay close attention to his thin arched eyebrows, one would realize that one is lighter than the other. A feature that he does not realize himself, being too focused on his short height instead. He naturally doesn't have any facial hair, his voice is higher pitched; which at times sound the same as a girl.
His wardrobe is comprised entirely on a single uniform of sorts, which includes a red short sleeved t-shirt. Kiryuu typically wears a black coloured jacket over it with white outlines, the underside is purely white in color. The coat offers a collar which is usually tied around his neck, enjoying the restriction that it offers more so than how it keeps the jack on despite it not being zipped up. Black coloured jeans with a chain connecting from the side of the waist to the side of the knee. Simple black coloured running shoes is all that's left to mention. Kiryuu typically does not wear any accessories.
Personality
POSITIVE
Independent; who enjoys being with others?
Fearless; cowards are trash
Persistent; yielding won't change anything
Intelligent; idiots aren't contributive
Placid; emotions only cloud the mind
NEGATIVE
Psychotic; normal with a flair
Sociopathic; who needs a conscious?
Sadistic; misery looks best on others
Selfish; looking out for number one
Cynical; optimists are deluded individuals
Preferences
LIKES
Suffering; world's full of it, why not love it?
Havoc; world with order is boring after all
Soda; Dr Pepper is pretty good... but pepsi ain't bad either
Pokémon; tools are useful
Red and Black; reminds me of carnage
DISLIKES
Women; I'm rather misogynistic
Sleep; the nightmares can't get me if I'm awake... right?
Bugs; especially the flying ones
Food; particularly spicy, sweet, hot foods
Trash; I'm referring to people
His independence toward others is often regarded as being a cold individual, whilst it may be true both literally and figuratively; it isn't his intention in being so. Despite on how he portrays himself, he is truly an emotional beings. Tired of living in pain, he set out to destroy as much of his emotions as he could, resulting in him becoming emotionally numb. At the least, physically he doesn't show emotions... most of the time. By distancing himself from others, he enveloped himself in an armour of sorts. He is apathetic to a great degree, not caring about the consequences of his actions, or the need for the approval of society. While it may be described as a rather positive trait of his, it also makes him reckless. Not caring about anything, makes him fearless of whatever danger. And with fearlessness, he became highly persistent in getting what he wants; though some may say stubborn is a word better suited to describe the individual.
With all of that said, Kiryuu is often prone to do... psychotic things. Without an hint of hesitation, he often does whatever he wants; regardless whether these acts are morally wrong or not. A sociopath in a sense. He had lost the ability to tell the difference between what's right and what's wrong. Because of that inability, he is often prone into getting into a lot of trouble; though he had yet to do anything serious... such as killing someone. He is possibly the most selfish person you would ever meet along the road, not keen on the idea of returning a favour, or doing an act of kindness toward someone. Though, however rare it may be, will do whatever a person wants, out of gratitude of something truly important to him.
Despite his status as a misogynistic individual, he still cares for one girl. An unnatural one-sided love. Thus, she is the only one he ever acts differently around. Currently, he is searching for her and found out that she is within the Caligo region. Now he aims to become a popular Pokémon trainer in order to find her once more. With that being said, he has absolute no interest in any other girl besides her. Some would go as far as to brand him an asexual seeing as how he truly isn't attracted physically and personality-wise to any woman. Kiryuu, is an insomniac. The reasoning behind such a thing is simple, he is afraid of his nightmares. From since that girl had left him, terrifying nightmares would plague him every night. His body emitting tons of sweat, his body violently flaying around, ripping bedsheets during the process. Muttering words of either cowardice or of hate, as he often moves his hand above his head; in a strangling motion, as to kill whatever was in his dream.
History
The monster dubbed as Kiryuu, hadn't always been as such. Believe it or not, but he was once... ordinary. Loving, compassionate... just normal. Kiryuu had been born on the 18th of October, in the general hospital located in Goldenrod City, Johto. Though as if it was like god didn't want to unleash this eventual monster into the world, he had been born with heart complications; rendering his heart incapable to function as it was meant for. In order to be kept alive, he was hooked unto machines that would pump his blood while his heart would heal over time. Of course that such a treatment would be... expensive. His family was lower-middle class, and the economy was bad. As one would expect... he had been abandoned. First day of his life, would be the day of his death. His biological parents had left him for dead, though accommodated enough money to let him live for a week in case that someone more financially secured would adopt him. Which obviously enough, he had been adopted.
Months had passed since he had been born, and his heart healed little by little until it healed completely. For the first time, he would come home along with his foster parents. He had spent most of his life in an apartment complex with them, despite if they had enough money to own their own private property. He had been a normal kid, playing with other children, laughing about the most pointless and idiotic things... just being a kid. Though he had always been a rather curious child... and being a child, he would often do things behind his parents back. It was then did he accidentally stumble upon the documentations for how he had been adopted. And upon further investigation, did he find out how he had been abandoned by his own parents. First he thought nothing of it, though as time passed... the feelings of being unwanted, unloved intensified with every passing day. He became more bitter, and hated... hated everyone around him. He quickly became an odd kid since then, terrorizing his friends until they stopped meeting with him, and got himself in more and more trouble with pranks and the like. His parents eventually learned that he knew, and spoke with him.
Of course it did nothing, it only pissed him off more. He was forever lost in the turmoil of emotions, never escaping the tendrils that restrained him in place. Though even at the end of the darkest of tunnels, the brightest of all light awaits you. There she was. An angel. This person treated him differently then the others had, despite him being passive-aggressive. Not trying to understand how he feels, but rather be there just to talk. Little by little, he started to love the only person he swore he would ever love. Every day had been joyous, he actually liked living thanks to her. In a sense he grew more normal, wanting her to feel the same as he for her. He tried to impress her in any way he could, and thus became a better person himself. Though he was afraid of her answer if he should confess to her; thus he had never done so. To this day, he had regretted doing so. She had left before he was able to gather the nerve. Now he left his home in order to find that one girl, the only one whom he ever truly respected and wouldn't treat her badly as he would to any other person. Hoping to become popular through Pokémon battling just so that she could possibly hear of him. Memories fade of her day by day, but he'll never forget the angel's kindness.
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RP Sample
Darkness was all that surrounded him, he had always welcomed it ; along with the silence that it brought along with itself. He had let the tendrils of darkness wrap themselves around him, enjoying the sense of security he had obtained by doing so. Nothing could ruin this moment of extreme blis~ "Are you alright deary...?" The voice of an elderly woman had brought him back to reality, revealing daemonic eyes along the sides that stared intensely unto Kiryuu as lunar light was brought upon them, they stared aimlessly as they quickly retreated back to the shadows. Their screeches echoed throughout his plagued mind, it took him a short while to figure out that he was sleeping. When was it that I fell asleep...?[/color] He questioned on whenever he had fallen asleep, he didn't seem to recall when he fell into such a state. Though ever since he had escaped from that nightmare, he could faintly hear the ramblings of an old woman; the volume intensifying after each word. "Quit... your god damn chatter... WOMAN. STOP."
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He commanded her to stop talking, managing to cause her to yield to his commands with those two final words as he glared with that unusual red eye of his. "The hands. Take them off of me, woman."[/color] The woman shivered as if she feared the boy before him, slowly bringing her hands away from Kiryuu's person. She fretted her arms, still shaken from the recent events. "I'm sorry about what I've~" "If you're truly sorry for what you've done, then... bow down before me. That is the custom from where I am."[/color] A lie of course, only meant to indulge his sadistic persona. The power of control over a being was always one which he deeply desired for, humiliating a person would be such an easy feat. Though he guessed that this would have to do, perhaps he'll make her lick the soles of his shoes. Or perhaps he'll dig his foot into her head as she apologizes.
The woman did as he commanded, got on her knees and bowed before him. A smirk appeared on the disturbed individual's face, about to do as he planned earlier to her if he were not stopped by any of the citizens or any of the travellers.
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