Post by Eru Tanaka on Sept 15, 2013 22:39:06 GMT -7
Eru Tanaka
Eru Tanaka Fifteen Noble N/A Friendship Monodramon, Veemon, Coronamon FACE CLAIM: Ash Ketchum ANIMANGA:Pokemon GENDER: Male HEIGHT: 5'7" WEIGHT: 152 lbs APPEARANCE At a fairly short stature, Eru is otherwise a normal fifteen year old. Despite looking a little scrawny, he's perfectly healthy and has a glow about him that proves it. His skin is a darker shade, implying he's in the sun a lot. He's rarely seen without one of his many assortments of hats, and his clothes are always comfortable, if a little baggy. His Digivice rests on his hip on a belt, and he carries a green backpack on his shoulders. His manner of dress depends on his needs; if he needs to be warm, he'll go with baggy pants and a thick collared vest. If he needs more mobility, his clothes will be tighter for the occasion. He's rarely picky when it comes to color combinations, either. So long as he has a hat on his head and his Digivice on his hip, he's content. He always has a variation of fingerless gloves on, as well -- he finds them to be a necessity when travelling. LIKES
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HISTORY Before the Infection, Eru was an average kid from a middle class family. Things were normal, almost exceptionally so, and Eru constantly longed for something more. He immersed himself in hobbies like running in order to attempt to break the monotony. It was only on the dawn of his tenth birthday when things began to go awry: the Infection began. It was a fearsome reckoning, where strange and fantastic monsters began to invade the city, and Eru was stuck in the middle of a great war between the digital and reality. As a mere ten year old, he could barely understand what was happening, let alone fight within the ranks. However, he saw the others... the children, the Digidestined... and he knew he wanted to be a part of it. He didn't want to see his world crumble under the jaws and claws of these strange, terrifying monsters, and he wanted to help and aid in the fight. It wasn't until he was fifteen that he was actually able to see this happen, however. It all started when he found a spare Digivice laying on the ground next to his home... thinking someone else had dropped it, he left it there, but it only took a day for the device to be found latched onto his belt when he went to his closet. Did it go there of its own accord...? That was when Eru truly understood. This Digivice... was finally his. MEMBER NAME: moo AGE: ancient OTHER CHARACTERS: none now, probs more later tho ROLEPLAY SAMPLE It hadn't been too long since Sakura had first arrived. It felt... odd. She had closed her eyes in the middle of the room, sitting in that lonely chair while waiting to die. She then opened her eyes after what felt like just a moment, and she was sitting right in the middle of some bar. It jolted her severely -- if this was heaven, it was very odd that it had a bar... Wincing a little, she held her head in her hand, silvery eyes daring through the building. People walked by as if nothing had happened, like it was normal for people to pop up from time to time completely unannounced. Had she been here the whole time and hadn't realized it? She felt... so alive. She felt so strangely alive that she was doubting that all of the things that had happened over the last few weeks even occurred at all. Perhaps she hadn't died, the poison had failed and she was taken here... somehow... Did that mean she was out? Was this just another room? Standing up from the bar, she moved forward. A few patrons began to back away nervously, some others smirking rudely at her physique. She kept her eyes forward; she was quite used to this treatment. She was back to square one, where the only few that seemed to understand how important her strength was to her were Kenichirou and her family... She didn't even bother glancing at them as she walked past. Touching the top of her head again, she brought her fingers back to her gaze. The blood on her head had dried, at least... perhaps she really had been gone for quite some time, or the whole thing had been a dream... Sakura then began walking down the street, eyes locked in front of her. She took in a few strange looking people... they definitely did not seem like they were part of a world she came from. It was almost nightmarish, how many people with horns and tails and strange auras seemed to crowd this place. Okay, this could be the dream instead. Her mind was so fuzzy... she needed to go clear her head. A little while of walking brought her to a beach. Well, she had walked far enough at this point, right? She stepped onto the sand, her footprints leaving marks of where she had been as she crossed towards the shoreline. The calming sound of waves washed over her, and she took a deep breath. She had to regain her strength of mind... Crossing her arms over her chest and closing her eyes, she let the feel of the ocean spray combined with the breeze wash over her. Sounds of footsteps echoed nearby, but she didn't pay heed. She had different things to worry about at the moment. Where she was, for example... and what had happened. Had it really... been a dream? No, the wounds were still there -- they ached sharply as if to remind her. But... then what had happened? A sudden voice, a familiar one caused her to look over to her side. Asahina stood there, looking dumbfounded. It was funny how, at first, Sakura didn't seem at all shocked. It always felt natural being around Aoi, and this was no different. But then... she remembered her circumstances. Her eyes widened for a moment and she took in a sharp breath. Her body tensed, and she felt her heart rate increase. That... then... was she... "A-Asahina-san..." she choked out breathlessly, turning to face her fully. She suddenly felt everything inside her constrict painfully as soon as she saw her face. Trying to keep her composure, she ground her teeth together. The last thing she wanted to do was to seem weak in front of her best friend... |
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