Post by Yohane Yamana on Feb 14, 2014 18:13:21 GMT -7
YOHANE YAMANA
Yohane Yamana Seventeen Neutral N/A Indifference All Groups FACE CLAIM: VY2 Yuma ANIMANGA: Vocaloid GENDER: Male HEIGHT: 5 ft 10 in WEIGHT: 157 lbs APPEARANCE Yohane has a toned build and stands with great posture, keeping his back straightened at all times. His hair reaches just past his ears, coming to his chin and is a soft pink color. His eyes, different from his hair completely, are a bright yellow color. Attending private schools all his life, his closet has to come to hold mostly uniformed clothing such as various button ups & blazers. Outside of school, he is frequently seen wearing black pants, a hoodie, and black beanie. Usually a tie is added for little to no purpose. LIKES
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HISTORY Yohane was born into a well off family, growing up the only son of two well established, popular lawyers. With both of their busy schedules, he grew up in the care of a nanny that was more of a mother or father than both of his biological parents. After he reached a certain age, he was enrolled in a local private school where he would attend six of the seven days and spend much of his after school hours in study hall until his parents came home. Going into middle school & then high school, Yohane would continue the pattern of long hours & days of schooling. After several years of his life had gone by, be began to detach himself from most people. They didn't matter to him, especially his mother & father who eventually set up a bank account for him to own & manage as well as a lump sum of a weekly allowance so he'd be even less of a burden. Figuring money was all they were good for, he's become emotionally detached from them pretending that he didn't have a family. With little in the world to care for, Yohane does not aid or resist the worlds merging, but looks out for himself and those who look out for him. MEMBER NAME: DOMO AGE: 18 OTHER CHARACTERS: None. ROLEPLAY SAMPLE Parties were seemingly endless. Flashing lights everywhere, all throughout the city in neighborhoods, clubs, and anywhere where there were indoor fixings. It was a great night in New York. One of those nights where you forget what the day is and what the day that follows will be. It's like everyone was so involved in their activity that all they knew is that tomorrow was not promised. Alair was no different from the city she resided in. She wasted no time lounging around the house and made sure she spent the night out in the city among the others of NY. Tonight she would be performing one of her spontaneous performances at a local bar that seemed to be struggling as of late. They figured an open mic night may help & with Alair's appearance it certainly would. As she stepped onto the small stage, she would be surprised to see the place having a rather nice turnout, with the owner having done a bit of underground promoting. She would smile at the crowd, taking a small bow of appreciation before beginning. "I'll make this short. I'm just opening. Hopefully you like this." She giggled, cuing an acoustic guitarist to start up the song, kicking the night off with her cover of Alone Together. When she finished she simply smiled and thanked the audience for their applause. Even though it was an unpaid gig, she was happy singing for others sharing the gift of music. It felt great to take another break from her busy schedule and do something just for fun again. It had been entirely too long. Before she got carried away, she decided she would head on out after wishing everyone in the show good luck and advising they focus more on having fun. Exiting the bar, she would head into the city streets with a great bundle of energy. "Tonight will be a good one." She chanted in her head, drifting through the moderately busy streets, still humming the song she had sang a few moments ago. Though she had nowhere else to go specifically, she'd let the night carry on. Hopefully nothing would ruin this evening for her. |
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