Post by Ash Tamazaki on Dec 5, 2012 21:10:50 GMT -7
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; border-bottom: 2px dashed #E5E5E5; padding-bottom: 5px;] #107 Ash, M. Tamazaki   ✘ AGE Twenty ✘ GENDER Male ✘ SEXUALITY Depends on his mood ✘ APPEARANCE Ash is relatively tall and stands at about 6’2. His frame is slim yet toned and he takes good care in keeping himself that way. He has a porcelain complexion which rarely gets blemished and although he has scars across his body, he has none visible to those he does not want to see. Some people say he has a feminine face but he would disagree quiet strongly, he just has well defined features. Framing his face he has long, waist length hair which he often ties back and hides. This makes him appear to have shorter hair that usually hangs over his face Style isn’t a big thing for Ash; he never really followed any crowds or fashion so he was very much an individual. He likes to take pride in what he wears and will usually be seen in smart yet casual clothes. This varies depending on his mood though, very much like everything for that matter. He has no ink but a few piercings; two in his ears and the others are well hidden. ✘ FACE CLAIM [color=000000]✔[/color] Hakuouki - Saito Hajime – Ash Tamazaki✘ PERSONALITY Ash can be pretty reckless and insufferable at times and cares very little about those around him. If he see’s someone in need of help, he will more than likely use that opportunity to take what he needs before leaving them with no remorse. As long as he is alright then no one else really matters. He doesn’t say much but when he does it’s usually rude, blunt and straight to the point. There is very little that he feels shame over and doesn’t care what people think. He tends to be sneaky and manipulative with his ways to get what he needs before deciding what to do with whoever it was that caught his eye that time. It’s a sort of sick game he likes to play to keep on top of his reputation and to keep himself entertained. He doesn’t see others as people but more objects he can use to gain his needs. Victims as some may say. Though he tends to keep the arrogant attitude up, it does mask the fact that not everything is so peachy in his life. Truthfully, he hates being on the island and is constantly looking for a way to escape. He’s used to being a social butterfly, top dog in his group of friends and thrives for attention. In his eyes, this is worse than the death sentence. Being locked away from civilisation has put a dark cloud over his head but somewhere deep, deep down there is a heart. Only those that he see’s worthy of his time will get there though and that’s a the underworld of a wall to break down as he tends to push people away at the first sight of friendship. No weaklings or annoying brats will stand a chance. Those that stand up to him will usually win him over but he will never be pushed around or walked over. ✘ LIKES
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✘ HISTORY Ash has never known his real family nor does he really want to. He has mixed feelings about this and it’s best to never bring it up. He was raised by a family in central Wakayam who had no other children and since day one he was an odd one. He never cried in his first couple of years, he never made a noise. At first his new parents thought something was wrong with him but all the doctors they took him to see could find nothing. Eventually he started making the odd noise here and there until it became a constant thing. By the time the boy was four he barely ever shut up. He was demanding, rude and even lashed out when he didn’t get his own way. This carried on through school though towards the end of his first school, he was kicked out when he hit one of his teachers for correcting him then telling him to be quiet. Ash had never liked being told what to do and had never learnt to control his issues so lashing out seemed like a perfectly reasonable option. Even when he got a lecture from his parents he ignored them and told them they didn’t have a right to tell him how to behave as they weren’t his parents. Ash’s adoption had never been kept quiet and this hurt them a lot. Starting his second school was pretty much the same only this time he made friends he could easily pin his reckless behaviour on. He was soon one of the main ‘bullies’ but instead of lashing out at everyone that angered him, he would simply embarrass them and make them the laughing stock of the school. As there was no proof, his friend thought it was genius and no one dared speak up about them as the lack of evidence would land them nowhere. As he matured, his behaviour only worsened. He’d stay out for nights on end drinking and causing trouble with his friends. They set community houses on fire, stole from pensioners and kids, even went as far as threatening innocent people that passed by just for the entertainment purpose. Sometime before his 19th birthday, Ash had been invited to an old friend’s house though little did he know that this wasn’t going to be a pleasant reunion. As it turned out, Ash had recently dated his old friend’s sister whilst seeing someone else and then humiliated her in front of all their friends at a party by kissing someone else. She had lost her temper and hit him and he did the same back before storming out. He’d never had sibling so never knew just how much people were willing to go out of their way to protect or avenge them. At the house he was welcomed in before his friend turned on him. It took Ash by surprise and for nearly an hour he was punched, kicked and even cut across his body to remind him of what he had done. That night he stayed on the floor, too weak to move but his mind ticking in to overtime. The next day, before anyone woke, he sneaked upstairs and tied his friend and his friend’s girlfriend to the bed. He then spent three days torturing them, killing the family puppy before their eyes and practically mutilating them. Eventually word got around that Ash was missing and that his friend’s house had been the last place he had been. By the time the police arrived, the bodies were that mutilated that they were barely recognisable. Ash had no comment to make on the subject other than they deserved it. He’s now been on the island for a little over a year. He spends most of his time by himself or with the odd person he has latched on to when finding they have something he could use. He doesn’t mind having to kill as it’s a dog eat dog world and when faced with a choice between his life or someone else’s, he won’t hesitate in saving himself first. |
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