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| User: | sanguine_flame_ (4086625) Going Down In Flames
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| Name: | Ryou | |||||
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| Bio: | This is a roleplay journal and as such it is nothing more than written FICTION. Please be aware that everything within it is fictional, meaning it is NOT real. Also note that this character is above the age of consent. Name:: Ryou Kisarazu [Ryou, Kisa, Kitz, or Kitsune are others, just to name a few.] Actual Age:: 800 and some odd years. He stopped counting. Apparent Age:: 20 something Prominent markings:: *Three tribal tattoos—One at the base of his neck (Has had this one forever or since his 18th birthday) and the others coils around the length of each wrist. (These were acquired in New York recently.) *Tongue ring --- The Little Things --- *British Accent only slips out when he’s overly excited—angry, happy, or upset. *He acquired a wedding band from somewhere along the way and always wears it. He has never taken it off but he refuses to speak about its owner or where it came from. In fact asking about it has been known to get people killed. He values this small piece of gold above all else. *He favors using whips and knives as weapons. His talent using them comes from traveling with gypsies while he still lived in Europe. ---- History ---- Ryou was born in a country village in England. He is the son of a wandering gypsy and a prominent English Lord of that time. He was the eldest of a set of twins separated at birth. His mother handed his brother over to his father as she was ordered to do so upon the Lord finding out his legal wife was infertile. And this is their story.. The Chase Begins One Meets Two Nowhere to Hide. At some point he ended up in America, in L.A. to be precise. It’s where he’s spent the last couple of hundred years since traveling from the east coast to west. During that journey his longest stop was in Dallas, Texas. There was just something about the rustic charm of the land that held him there. He finds most everything tedious and boring. Not much gets his attention as he deems it beneath him. After all he’s lived for 800 years, done almost everything there is to do and the rest will probably be just as mundane as its predecessor. His boredom leads him to doing almost anything that strikes his whimsical nature-Or is it a death wish? He was constantly on the move until he was cornered in L.A. and made the mistake of swearing his loyalty to an aristocrat that no longer lives. Ryou wears many faces, a trickster by nature he’ll don whatever mask he deems fits the person he’s interacting with or the situation. Finding the real Ryou amid all those he pretends to be is a chore unto itself. He wishes anyone who dares to try the best of luck. Just be careful that it doesn’t cause you to meet the Angel of Death before your time runs out. ***History is subject to adjustment when Atsushi has a player.*** | |||||
| Memories: | 1 entry | |||||
| Schools: | None listed | |||||
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| Friend of: | 30: _crystal_balls_, _white_lion, brazilliant, cheeseraman, cherry_cat, count_atobe, devious_eyes, dormant_food, elfboy_love, ferus_lupis, fiery_claws, flawless_purity, immortalcoil, journey_beyond, lucky_bite, lucky_suck, not_batty, psyonic_sarcasm, rhythmgoesmeow, rising_shot, sanguine_ice_, scholarly_soul, sexy_kitteh, sharpened_smile, shroomofdoom, soul_gazer, stats_geek, tea_or_blood, tezuka_k, twisted_serve | |||||
| Member of: | 2: vampire_le_ooc, vampire_le_pot | |||||
| Account type: | Basic Account | |||||
