Post by Sot Ny on May 15, 2009 16:07:39 GMT -5
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[General]
Name: Sot Ny
Alias: Sonny
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human
[Battle]
For now...
Arcana: Moon
Persona: Miage-nyūdō
Weapon: Gun - Colt Peacemaker
Skills: Mudo, Cleave, Muzzle Shot, Agi, Gale Slash, Rampage, Kill Rush
Strengths: Physical Attributes, Fire, Dark
Weaknesses: Light
[Personal]
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Likes: Toy trains, abandoned places, 'playing', flirting, Uniforms
Dislikes: Being bored, disrespect for his family, sitting still, neck ties, the color maroon, his parents
Abilities: Cooking, Making lists, Being organized
Disabilities: Socializing well with people his own age, Drinking, Driving
Perks: He's always wearing rose-tinted glasses. It's just a thing he does. <3
Secrets: He has a soft spot for his Grandparents and likes buying them little trinkets. He made them move to Inaba for a easier lifestyle.
Another secret of his involves his relationship with parents. It both angers and depresses him that they aren't in his life anymore and he thinks about it constantly.
Appearance: Sot Ny is a good looking man. He's not going to be modest about it.
Proud of his handsome features, he flaunts them whenever he can and is not afraid to use to for his own silly gains. And he makes sure to keep himself at least somewhat presentable. He keeps his shoulder-length black near-messy (because the ladies prefer a wild man ;D.) and cover's his light gray-blue speckled eyes covered by a pair of rose tinted glasses, an important item to him. He think he looks hot and many agree.
His outfits consist of simple jackets and oversize scarves; he's not too good with fashion on his own.. some believe his grandparents actually help him get dressed. Does he deny it? Sometimes. But it's not important to him as long as he looks good. Even if his grand mama picks out a sweater vest for it. He'll make it work.
Sot isn't too tall; he's only a bit above average. And that displeases him; as he belives it lessens his 'cool' factor. So he drinks milk; lots of it. Though it may already be too late. However he is lean and likes to stretched his body for the appearance of looking tall. It's the only thing he has left...
Over-All Personality:
{Psychotic}
The guy isn't all there in the head. But you shouldn't tell him that to his face.
He's constantly 'playing' around with other people, toying with their his lives and generally messing with them. Perhaps there's a reason for it... maybe it's because his parents didn't love him enough as a child and that took a severe blow to his mental health. But who really cares? He enjoys it and he's not stopping it any time soon.
{Flirty}
Sot likes you. And your sister if you have one. Maybe even your dog... but only as a freind.
The kid loves romance and every aspect of it. He wants his chance at love too. So he flirts with anything that talks, putting the moves on every person the walks by and anyone who gives him a chance. But most, depite charmed being charmed by his good looks, are put off by his character and turn him down. He then proceeds to cry at night. Poor guy.
{Caring}
At least for his grandparents. When he's not harassing others, fliritng or cleaning his guns, he can be found at home giving his grandparents the utmost respect they deserved. He loves them and tries his best to make them happy with the best of his abilities. As such, this has made him into a good housekeeper; he's an expert at cleaning, cooking, doing laundry and all sorts of household chores. He'd make the perfect wife if it wasn't for his personality
{Angry}
Playing too much with others can bite you in the ass sometimes. As a result, Sot can get angry. Very angry. During these times, his thoughts are dark and only concerned with getting revenge or with redeeming himself. a few things can get him this way; betraying him, making jokes about is family or making any comments about his parents, a touchy subject. Either way, it's best not to get him upset.
[Social Links]
Parents: Unknown; lives with his Grandparents
Siblings: Older Brother, Overseas
Friends: N/a
Rivals: Not yet..
Relationships: None at the moment.
[RP sample]
"Three."
Click.
"Four."
Click.
"Five..."
Click.
Sot grinned. Five bullets in all.
"Just enough. I don't think I'd even need more than one, don't cha think." He gave a somewhat tender smile to the boy who cowered before him, who sweating profusely and gulped breaths of terror. "I mean... you stabbed me just once in the back. You deserve only one bullet in return. An eye for an eye..." He drawled the last syllable into a low whiper and slowly sauntered over to the other student. who scurried backwards in a futile attempt to get away. There was no room to escape; running into a dead end allyway wasn't one of the boy smarter ideas. And niether was betraying Sot. Oh no.... that was down right stupid.
"Look I'm not a bad guy...I can be pretty be pretty friendly." He stopped and stood a small distance away from the the other boy. He eyes were cold. But he was smiling. "We could have been great great greeeeeeeat friends. But then..." He waved his gun at the boy who responded with a small scream. "I found out you were a little dipshit. And, well, I just hate to the dickens little dipshits. It's a reaaaaal irk of mine. As you know best." He laughed. Maybe he was having a bit too much fun. It was time to end this.
"I'm not going to kill you. I'm not that cruel. But this is going to hurt." He shrugged and pointed his gun, aiming for different parts of the boy's body, seemingly undecided. The boy began to cry. "Shhh shh... it'll only hurt a bit. I suggest closing your eyes. Goodnight-"
His cellphone rang. Wonderful; it ruined his moment.
"H-Hold on...give me a minute." He dug into his pocket and pulled out a small silver object. Flipping it open, he placed it against his ear and answered with a hiss, "What is it!?....G-Grandma!? Oh... ss-sorry... you uh..." He took a quick glance at his victim and turned his back to him. "Um... I stubbed my toe. That's why I yelled, sorry... did you drink your tea? Is there something you want me to get from the pharmacy?....what!? We're moving right now!!?!?! It's the middle of the night, rest instead...I'm coming home. We'll talk about this.....what?" He placed he loaded in the front of his front and looked back at the traitor. "I...uh..." He whispered quickly to the receiver, "I love you too Grandma. I'll be there soon. Goodbye." He flipped it off.
"Go. Do whatever you want." He said quickly and pushed his glasses up with a finger, looking away. "I have more important stuff to do."
And with that, Sot walked away and the boy, who peed on himself, thanked whatever god was out there for making his psychopath torturer a grandma's boy.
[Additional Info]
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