Post by Altair Roshon on Oct 24, 2008 13:13:44 GMT -7
Name:Taiji Tuson
Age:18
Grade:fifth year
Living Arrangements:room 23
Appearance:shaggy straightish/curlyish black hair that's just shy of shoulder length, he has tannish skin, an odd shade of blue that seem to be dark purple when he's staring right at you, a black leather trenchcoat that covers up his jeans and shirt, and black combat boots.
Power:wind elemental
Curse:he is cursed to die in a prison cell and rot for all eternity, unless he falls in love and marries by the age of 21.
Picture:
Personality:Flighty and often roaming off in the wrong direction on a whim, he is quirky and strange. His interests vary and change almost instantly sometimes, but when something gets him serious he'll follow it for as long as the universe will let him and then fight against giving it up. He seems almost childish in his demeanor sometimes, but lives by the oath that everything happens for a reason and balance out. Evil is just as necessary as good, and so he just lets himself be the vessel of whichever need him, not seeking to balance either.
History:He's been arrested four times, gone to juvie twice, has spent two days in jail once, and if he get's caught again, he'll spend a year in jail.
IC:Taiji froze qhwn he heard sirens. His heart beat faster as the sound of the sirens came closer. He inched even closer to the wall that he was already lodged against as much as he was able to, not wanting to get caught and spend a year in jail.
The sirens stopped, a car door opened and was heard being slammed shut, then silence, then, voices takking as footsteps softly thudded closer to where Taiji was hiding. "Yep, we have him." "It is the gifted right?" "Yes, it is, we've got him, he'll never again trouble the city's streets..."
Other:the gifted police..., they were..., nice, and instead of sending him to prison, they sent him here for reasons unknown.
Age:18
Grade:fifth year
Living Arrangements:room 23
Appearance:shaggy straightish/curlyish black hair that's just shy of shoulder length, he has tannish skin, an odd shade of blue that seem to be dark purple when he's staring right at you, a black leather trenchcoat that covers up his jeans and shirt, and black combat boots.
Power:wind elemental
Curse:he is cursed to die in a prison cell and rot for all eternity, unless he falls in love and marries by the age of 21.
Picture:
Personality:Flighty and often roaming off in the wrong direction on a whim, he is quirky and strange. His interests vary and change almost instantly sometimes, but when something gets him serious he'll follow it for as long as the universe will let him and then fight against giving it up. He seems almost childish in his demeanor sometimes, but lives by the oath that everything happens for a reason and balance out. Evil is just as necessary as good, and so he just lets himself be the vessel of whichever need him, not seeking to balance either.
History:He's been arrested four times, gone to juvie twice, has spent two days in jail once, and if he get's caught again, he'll spend a year in jail.
IC:Taiji froze qhwn he heard sirens. His heart beat faster as the sound of the sirens came closer. He inched even closer to the wall that he was already lodged against as much as he was able to, not wanting to get caught and spend a year in jail.
The sirens stopped, a car door opened and was heard being slammed shut, then silence, then, voices takking as footsteps softly thudded closer to where Taiji was hiding. "Yep, we have him." "It is the gifted right?" "Yes, it is, we've got him, he'll never again trouble the city's streets..."
Other:the gifted police..., they were..., nice, and instead of sending him to prison, they sent him here for reasons unknown.
