Post by Remington "Remy" Berkshire on Mar 29, 2014 16:48:38 GMT -7
Remington Berkshire
Remington Zachariah Berkshire Twenty-three Noble Remy Love DORUmon, Renamon, Ryudamon FACE CLAIM: Jack Vessalius ANIMANGA: Pandora Hearts GENDER: Male HEIGHT: Five feet, eleven inches. WEIGHT: One-hundred-eighty-seven pounds. APPEARANCE Remington is, by all accounts, an easy man to pick out of a crowd. He has long golden hair that he usually wears in a long braid that comes down to his thighs, but if let loose, it will fall down around his calves, almost reaching his ankles. His eyes are the deepest type of jade, like a forest, and his figure is extremely slim, the sort easily mistaken for a fae type of beauty, yet he really seems to be happiest when curled up in the arms of one Hibiscus Silve, to the point where the other man can almost be considered an accessory simply due to the fact that they are so inseparable. Both of his ears are pierced and usually ornamented with dangling earrings of some red or blue stone, depending upon his mood. As far as outfits go, he likes a lot of older types of clothing, particularly fond of greens and whites, and in fact, he's rarely seen without his green coat, a gift from Hibiscus when they were younger. He likes beige pants and black boots with a flat heel, though when he's sleeping, he prefers to wear only one of his lover's shirts and a pair of boxers underneath. He often won't remove his braid himself, not liking having to redo it later, and the only times he really does so will be when he takes a shower or washes his hair. His skin is slightly sun-kissed from time spent running around outside and trying to have fun for Hibiscus, though he's blessed with a surprisingly good tolerance to sun and rarely burns. My love, How the days pass so slowly without you by my side. I love you. I have always loved you. I shall love you for the rest of my life. All I can think about is your beauty, the want to touch you with my hands one more time... I hate that my adopted parents have forbidden us from being together just because of your occupation. I don't care if you're a stripper or a lawyer. I want you and only you. I wish I could be longer, but I fear then they shall grow suspicious and confiscate my letter. Until the next time, my dear. Forever yours, Xavier Berkshire. ------ My precious, I wish that I could send you this. But the more I encourage you, the more I take away your future. You need your focus far from me. But I can feel your child growing inside me... I've named him Remington, and he'll be strong. Strong enough to embody our love. Listen to the birds. They sing my love for you. Erika Starre. ------ My love, I know you no longer write because you feel nothing. But I wish you all the best. I will endure without you. But it shall be agony. For you I will endure this torment. Only for you. Forever yours, Xavier Berkshire. ------ My precious, Forgive me for my silence for so long. This is Remington, your son. He is young, and he does not know of what will become of me. I am sick. Pathetically sick. As in I will die before the end of the month. Do not speak badly of me. I did what I did so that I could protect you both. I love you with all of my heart. Please, take care of our son. Erika Starre. ============ Disciplinary Report: Remington Berkshire. The boy has been quiet. He is the gentlest of the kids, to the point where I fear that he has something to hide. When asked, he has previously stated that he walks to school daily because his father has to work. He gets along moderately well with others. Or at least, until today. It was his sixth birthday, and when one of the other students asked him if his father would get him a present, he screamed and threw a rock and said that his father didn't love him. He was sent to the principal's office. Attempts to call Xavier Berkshire bore no fruit. Recommendation: Warning. ------ Disciplinary Report: Remington Berkshire. Remington is a new student here at Tokyo's [name redacted], but that does not excuse his behavior. He has trailed after our finest students and attempted to harass them, not to mention wandered from his assigned areas. Eight years old or not, he should know better. Had it not been for his father's name, he would have been expelled on the spot. He was instead sentenced to a mandatory five hour detention spread across three days. ------ Counseling Report: Remington Berkshire. Remington is a fine young man in all respects. But there is something... not quite right about him. At the age of ten, he claims that he has no parents. When asked, he said that his mother was dead because of him. His father had told him so. His father has also told him that he never loved him and he has not set eye on his father since he was five. All attempts to confirm or deny this have been fruitless. The boy has not a single soul to call friend, and if I were a kinder man, I would have told him to try to socialize. It would not have made a difference. Remington has withdrawn from everyone. He has no interest in meeting others. He simply… is. And to be honest, it is rather sad. But there is nothing that an old man can do to change his mind. ------ Counseling Report: Remington Berkshire. Remington has grown older and wiser. I fear that there is not much time left for him. His heart is not in most of what he does, though he does it impeccably, and his smile is not as vibrant as it was even two years ago when I made my first report. He is twelve now, and I fear he will not live to see another two years. His spirit has been thoroughly crushed. All I can hope is that he finds something to live for, and soon. ------ Counseling Report: Remington Berkshire. Today Remington has had more fire in him than I have seen in all my time meeting with him. He came in and started talking about this boy he'd met at his new school by the name of Hibiscus. Remington seemed infatuated with him, and while I wish I could disapprove... I've never seen him quite so lively. Perhaps this Hibiscus will bring back to life the soul of this fourteen year old whom I'd only seen glimpses of before. ------ Counseling Report: Remington Berkshire. Hibiscus has brought to life something inside of Remington that I thought long dead. The sixteen year old laughs and talks of nothing but the other, a smile on his face as he prattles on about how happy he is whenever he sees Hibiscus smile. It's sad to see how much he orients his entire being around the other. I regret wishing that Hibiscus could bring out the best in Remington. Because now, in my opinion, the moment that Hibiscus hopes to leave, Remington will cease to exist. And that is the pity of it. But nonetheless, he has been officially removed from our program at his own request. ------ Disciplinary Report: Remington Berkshire. Remington was caught performing intimate acts on a mysterious student from what seems to be a prestigious private school. Despite all attempts to discover the identity of the other male, Remington refused to divulge anything and purposefully impeded attempts to find out any information about the other. He has been punished with a two week suspension. ------ Disciplinary Report: Remington Berkshire. On the day of his graduation, Remington was caught sneaking away from the ceremonies on the arm of a male with black hair and violet eyes. When he was caught, he merely kissed the other and waited for a murmur that he should go before he would part from the other's side. Actions would have been taken to correct him had he not been on the cusp of graduation. ============ Hibi: I hate it whenever you go on these meetings. I know you do it to protect me, but I miss you. The house isn't quite the same without you. And... and it's scary in this city so far from everything. The walls changed everything, and without you, everything seems so much more hostile. The house is bigger and the bed colder. Come home soon. Remy. ------ Hibi: I found another one of our old yearbooks. I can't believe it's been two years since you snuck into my senior prom just so that I wouldn't have to be alone. I remember the way we slow danced beneath that cheap disco ball you complained about all night... or at least, until someone dumped punch all over me and ruined everything. Dance with me when you come home this time? Remy. ------ Hibi: I know that you found your partner and that you're only trying to protect people, and I'm so proud of you for that, but I'm so scared when you come back hurt. It scares me to see you with all those wounds. I want to be able to stay in your arms, not learn to live without you. Because there's nothing left without you. Remy. ------ Hibi: I can't believe I'm twenty-two already. It seems like only yesterday you were kissing me behind the bleachers. Now you're this big strong Tamer and I'm at home, waiting for you. I slept curled up in one of your shirts last night while you were gone simply because I missed you so much. You'll get a prize if you can figure out which one. Remy. MEMBER NAME: Kuroya AGE: ... I ain't answering that. OTHER CHARACTERS: ROLEPLAY SAMPLE I say nay. |
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