Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2014 17:12:53 GMT -7
Issac Corbin
Issac Nyx Corbin Twenty-Five Neutral N/A Sacrifice Data - Mixed FACE CLAIM: Shiki ANIMANGA: Togainu no Chi GENDER: Male HEIGHT: 6'3 WEIGHT: 164lbs APPEARANCE Issac is generally immediately seen just like his twin brother; standing an immense height of six feet three, tall dark and handsome definitely fits this male as well. He has black hair, and red eyes, with a stare that just makes someone feel either shy or just somewhat weird. With his skin being white, he's pretty much an identical twin to his brother, minus the scars. His hair is about neck length, sometimes pushing to shoulder. The almost flat, well taken care of like style he gives it is much more different then his brother's brash one. His eyes are a bit narrower then normal, probably because he actively narrows his eyes at everything like his twin. His body is not necessarily bulky, but the height gives him a muscle mass that's heavy to others, but just right to him. His hands are not as big as say, his brother's, but they get close enough. The male's clothing is clothing that was often found in shops, and modified for his height a bit. He prefers dress shirts, and pants, more or less the clothing a teacher would have. He doesn't like tight clothing and prefers more loose clothing. He can also wear japanese clothing perfectly as well. He tends to prefer to wear them unless he's being professional, which is nearly all of the time considering his life. He has a bunch of high society clothing if needed, and generally looks like a sharp dressed man. The male was nervous; his heart was beating rapidly. The other half, the one he had been waiting for, wanting to be near for, almost all his life, was right there. The male took several deep breaths, to steady himself. He couldn't stop smiling, his body making small twitches here and there. He was still nervous, but at least now he wasn't going to fly off in sheer energy burst or something like that. And another breath, he felt his mask slip on; his shoulders set straight, and his lips curved into a similar smile as his other half. Of course, it was obvious that he would start first, as his words rolled almost melodiously in the air. He cut himself off a bit abruptly, but Issac saw that as an opportunity to slip in rather easily. ''And he was. Grandfather was a descendent of a family that had quite a wealth back in their day; for most cultures to not have intermixed, our family is almost abnormally well mixed. I'd like to say that something like the Illuminati or somethings similar was our ancestor; but I can't be sure. All I know is that each branch has it's own superstitions; namely, our branch, Nyx, has the thing about twins. When there is a pair of twins, if you do not separate them until they have reached a quarter of human life, misfortune will befall us. It was quite kept religiously; and we were no exceptions. I've also tried to make some research and it seems twins were often born in our branch, and thus that's why we had a lot of separations. Another thing to note is that the true Heir to the family, after Grandfather, is to be selected, not given by blood rights. So only that person gets to bear the last name Nyx.'' His brother then picked up, gearing them towards their personal lives. Issac had called his win here, because twenty-five years had passed. Their father took him and disappeared; and he stayed with their mother, living in Japan, and with the rest of the family. Grandfather was something akin to an Asianophile, liking the weirdest names for his children, such as Aiko-hime was. But their father named them solid western names, and as such they were left with a bunch of weird names. Issac was fluent in Japanese and English, but didn't really like to use English. Nodding he then picked up where his brother left off. ''I was bullied, raised to never raise my hands. I .. am probably pathetic to you. I was always last, but the only thing that was important to me was studying. I had a temper as a kid, and would often lose whatever happened to me, and I often tried to hurt people with my words. I was manipulative, until I learned that I couldn't be that way; it hurt more then just letting them do whatever. If I just became a dead fish, they lost interest. I learned english just for the day I got to see father again.. but I only got letters from him on my birthday. I knew about you, wanted to meet you; most of the letters he wrote were about you. I wanted to be someone that could help. So I got into a good college, got a job as an english teacher. A lot were surprised when I could speak japanese flawlessly too. It didn't matter. I waited for you, no matter.. what happened.'' He left the end a bit awkward. He hadn't meant to! He just.. his mother often told him that for the sake of his brother, he would have to be lower, he would have to be scum. And Issac took that to heart, never claiming anything for himself; always letting his mother's demure and submissive advice keep him safe. Many of the school people had liked to make them his slave, and one particular person, a male, had even done things with him. But it was love for that other person; and Issac couldn't say no. For years, they were in and out, the other abusing him. He knew pains, but had no scars; so when his brother showed his off, the temptation to just bury himself.. was strong. But he would only do what his brother wanted him to. His voice was so soft.. it made Issac feel safer, less of a wreck in a way. ''We have to find the rest of our family, and stick together. Mother told me of a legend; that a pair of twins would be salvation. Twins.. in our family like I said, are relatively superstitious things. I think we should go help out those of us still in Japan, because the recent walls and invasions have definitely shaken a lot of things.. I want to save everyone of ours. Get together, get everybody safe and sound. We need to save what is left of us.. I think. Because the world will go crazy the more we're shut in.. even if we have digimon threats, we need to save each other before our sicknesses get worse..'' The boy had muttered, and listened to his brother talk some more. It was just like his other self to be so.. outgoing and strong. Issac just shook his head, taking a look at his partner digimon; one that he had saved from the wreckage, and carried in secret to take care of it. From there, they had a friendship, even as the world came out to tamers.. Issac still felt very doubtful about himself, but kept his spirits up. He wouldn't fall over and crash at the slightest of things; he had a will, and his brother was here with him. Even if he was weak, his brother would save him right? As the other left the room, he packed the room and everything he had brought, such as the crackers and drinks. Putting the plates together, he walked out of the room, following on the footsteps of the one he would love most until told other wise. How else was he supposed to live, without that bright light to guide him? MEMBER NAME: Angel AGE: Young Adult OTHER CHARACTERS: @koko @vladimir @kaiser @gabriel @calanthe @kethel @kakera @therian @shisome @lilium @natsumiko @reiko @valentine @ivy @firvanna ROLEPLAY SAMPLE Done |
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