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Muse InformationName: Aoi Shiisaki (Japanese way: Shiisaki Aoi)
Nickname: Aoi-kun
Age: 19
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthday: 02/15
CharacteristicsHair Color: (Midnight) Black
Eye Color: (w/ contacts) Red-violet, (w/o) Baby Blue
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 115 lbs (where in Hell does he pack away that food?!)
Special Characteristics: None.
PersonalityLikes:* Anything sweet: Ice cream, chocolate, strawberries, pocky, etc.
* Books by contemporary writers
* Sketching
* Streaming music
* Hacking
Dislikes:* Assholes who don't know when to shut up.
* Annoyances who don't know when to shut up.
* Oh, let's put it this way. People who don't know when to shut up.
* Overtime (hack jobs)
Strengths:* Give him any gadget, he'll wire it to the online system stat.
* Research
* Poison and Antidote making
* Twin kodachi handling
Weaknesses:* Travelling by boat. (seasick-prone wtf)
Personality Description:*
Polite and cheerfulness, that is his trademark. Aoi has a penchant for eating sweet things, and taking long walks on the street (to his grandfather's chagrin). He is the kind who'll bombard you with questions once his interest is tweaked, and doesn't stop until he gets his piece of information.
Aoi is an avid art student, too, even though his education inclines him towards medicine. Even though he is light in demeanor, to underestimate him is a big mistake. His vengeful (and sometimes overly sadistic) side rivals that of his sunny nature.
HistoryAffliation: Drifter
Nationality: Japanese
History: Aoi is heir to Shiisaki company's main branch, an inheritance left by his late grandfather since it couldn't be passed on to his father, having died fifteen years ago. He doesn't particularly mind the rigorous future-heir training, although he would sometimes sneak off to laze his time at the park with a book or his sketchpad/laptop and headphones.
When he set foot on college, his training was changed so that he could have more hands-on experience dealing with people at several functions. His company caters to selling and buying equipment from both government and non-government agencies, so it is quite common to see people from different organizations (even Underground)... the Mafia, Interpol, political parties.
His was a delicate ground - it is sometimes not surprising to suddenly find himself tangled in some random mess (what with the information he's getting from all that socializing), pitching him into studying self-defense. Kenjutsu. Muai Thai. Ultimately, the use of his favored twin kodachi.
His medical course contributed to that as well. His ability to develop antidotes and poisons earned him the title of Poison Prince, as what the Shiisaki employees whisper amongst themselves. In time, he grew tired of this monotony and opened his options to accepting the more intermediate tasks his company has in store - after all, they also provided hitmen/mercenaries for their clients.
Personal InformationName: Kits
Age: 22
Rule Check: I solemnly swear that I am up to no good. XD
Roleplay Sample: - Quote :
A shadow of a smile traced itself across his lips as he sealed the vial. Glancing at his watch, he pulled himself out of the chair and reached for his coat (tucking the vial in its pockets). "Well now, look at the time. For a little sucker, you sure eat a load of it."
Grabbing his scarf, he walked out of his lounge and made his way out of the building. He waved the chauffeur off, he preferred commuting anyhows. Never mind the bus tickets, that's not a problem.
For now, he'd have to concentrate on getting to his destination.