Post by Itaru on Aug 31, 2010 1:37:41 GMT -5
( Itaru )
" Candlelight melts all my shadows away, thanks for the hate 'cause it's fuelin' my flames! "
You look at me through clouded eyes![/b]
I know you can see through my lies.[/color][/center]
FULL NAME: Itaru
NICKNAMES: Taru. Ita-kun [Call him any of these and you'll regret it]
GENDER: Boyyy
AGE: 19
SEXUALITY: Bi. But prefers boys.
ALIGNMENT: villain
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Original
HOME WORLD: Osaka, Japan.
FACE CLAIM: Original OC art. DO NOT STEAL OR I’LL EAT YOU!
Now feel the blade
(I was always insane)
[/b](I was always insane)
but you're the one that needs help[/color][/font][/center]
LIKES:
» Music
» Singing
» Chocolate
» Traveling
» Shadow Heartless
» Solitude
» Being on stage
» Klondike Bars [He'd do anything for one
]» Night-time
» Thunderstorms
DISLIKES:
» Being interrupted
» Losing
» Not being taken seriously
» Cats
» Being told what to do.
» Bright lights [unless they're technicolored stage lights]
» Having too much responsibility
» Intense Temperature changes
STRENGTHS:
» Singing
» Agility
» Long-ranged Attacks
WEAKNESSES:
» Apathy
» Following Orders.
» Brute Strength
WEAPON(s): Throwing Knives
MAGIC:
» Thundara
» Blizzaga
ABILITIES:
» Dash
» High Jump
» Quick Run
» Dodge Roll
» Aerial Dodge
» Defender
SUMMONS: N/A
APPEARANCE::
» Eyes: Silver-grey
» Height: 5'5"
» Weight: 125lbs
» Bloodtype: B-
» Piercings: 1 silver stud in his left nostril. Silver snakebites [studs]
Itaru is of average height, standing in at 5'5" and weighing around 125lbs. His lithe body helps him in the speed department, making him able to outrun nearly any opponent that he may come across--he's not very strong so being able to run fast really helps him get away from situations that could possibly end horribly for him.
His skin is lightly tanned giving off the impression that he'd spent several days lounging in the sun. His hair is whispy raven black, cut with a razor to make the layers choppy and uneven, coming to just above his shoulders. A small chunk of his bangs is dyed golden blonde, usually hanging in the center of his forehead above his nose. The strands of hair framing the left side of his face have three colored beads in them, usually blue, red, and green.
Itaru usually wears a tight black tshirt with ripped sleeves, a dark blue undershirt with sleeves that hang low on his forearms and dark gray skinny jeans with 2 studded belts criss-crossed over his thighs, and black boots. He doesn't really care what others think of his appearance, going along with the 'Rockstar' persona Itaru has a stud in his left nostril and silver snakebite studs.
PERSONALITY:
As a young upcoming Rockstar he is expected to be a carefree and fun-loving guy--but the truth of the matter is is that he isn't. While on stage Itaru is a very charismatic and outgoing young man, but that's all a facade that is broken as soon as the concert is over. He's rather apathetic about life and certain decisions in general, he doesn't care about much aside from his music. Just because he doesn't care about most things and is generally uninterested doesn't mean that he's completely heartless. Itaru is able to vocalize his complaints and concerns--when he has them [well, he's got a lot of complaints], and as contradictory to his apathy as it is he has a notoriously short temper and is easily angered by little things.
Growing up he had never had a real family, having been found in a small orphanage in Osaka by the producers of his Record Label when he was 16. From his lonliness stemmed an independency that is impossible for him to break.
He’s quiet but most definitely not shy, thinking things through before acting out on them. He’s non-talkative by nature, preferring to be alone with his thoughts more often than not, which could be interpreted as him being anti-social. Quite the contrary, once Itaru finds someone he truly enjoys spending time with then you can definitely see a change in him, a more sociable Itaru will emerge.
A notoriously short temper is one thing that Itaru is known for, he gets irritated far too easily and isn’t afraid to let others know that he’s not happy with them. The littlest thing can set him off and can be rather unpredictable, something may piss him off one day and then not even bother him the next.
Itaru knows how to be polite and sociable, however he rarely ever is. He’d much rather prefer to be a sarcastic asshole, always having an acidic remark for any occasion. Don’t be mislead by his attitude, he may be a jerk but Itaru is certainly capable of being a nice guy every once in a while (however rare that may be).
HISTORY:
Given up by his birth mother at birth, Itaru never knew the meaning of what it meant to have a family. He grew up in an obscure little orphanage in Osaka, gaining a sense of independency and developing an anti-social way of living. He kept to himself, played by himself, he was always so mature for his age--they'd always joke around, saying that he was '13 going on 30'.
The Staff often took the older kids out into the city for certain events--such as talent shows and karaoke. Itaru always wowed the crowds with his amazing vocals which soon caught the eye of Itsunara Hideki; an executive for a popular Record Label. Itaru was adopted by Hideki at the age of 16, claiming to have seen real potential in the young boy.
By the age of 17 Itaru's name was all over Japan, having gained such popularity as quickly as he had had excited the record label. They were all about the money while he was all about his music. He didn't care though, he rarely cared about anything [aside from the music that he wrote/sung] and decided that if that was all it took for him to be a successful musician then he'd make the Label as much money as their greedy little hearts desired.
Right before his 19th birthday the corruption in the hearts of the people of Japan had become so strong that they were all devoured by their own Darkness. Itaru had been lucky to survive--how he had survived he had no idea--he'd woken up in a strange place that he'd never heard of before. He was soon confronted by a member of the Council of the Corrupt and readily joined them and their cause--he had nothing better to do, anyway.
Tell me how that you can swim when ropes are wrapped around your limbs
[/b](Below!) There's no more chances.[/color]
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sora&kiaxi&kaito.
Shattered glass and frames; Snapshots of reality.[/b]
Burnt pictures and memories
Your heart's cold and grey.[/color]
His eyes lit up when the boy mentioned that he too was from Japan, that meant that he wasn't the sole survival of his planet! In that case, maybe if he searched around he'd find Aoko and Nakamori-keibu and everyone else! Exciteful hope bubbled deep within the pit of his stomach at the thought of seeing the familiar faces of his home. Hell, he'd even be happy to see the face of that annoying detective kid, Suguru Hakuba. "Haha, Nemuri no Kogorou? Well, he's been on my case once or twice I believe but trust me when I say; he's not all he's cracked up to be." Not many people knew that that pipsqueak detective Edogawa Conan was actually the brain behind the brilliant deductions of Mouri Kogorou and was, infact, the reason the washed-out detective had been nicknamed 'Nemuri no Kogorou'. Of course, Kaito was clever enough to figure all of this out on his own--and partly due to a few minor slip-ups of the tiny detective boy.
He smirked, "Sorry kid, but this Phantom Thief works alone--unless you have any special talents that you could bring to the table." Kaito eyed the boy curiously, tilting his head slightly.
The brunet leaned back against the bench, wistfully staring up at the sky. Maybe this was all a dream, it would certainly make sense and dispel all those illogical thoughts circulating around this world--this universe. But if it was true, and this was merely a dream thought up by his subconcious...then how come he wasn't waking up? A pessimistic frown pulled at the corners of his lips, "I don't really understand any of this either, it'd be so much easier to just say that this is a dream but...even I'm not creative enough to imagine all of this--and I'm the King of Imagination." He chuckled at not only his own comment, but Minato's depressive one as well.
That smirk came back almost instantly at the mention of his Gummi Ship--it wasn't the most amazing vessel out there but it was good enough to take him from place to place. Closing his eyes in contemplation, he opened one and grinned, "That I do! Remember when I mentioned that I had been on a heist when I disappeared into that black hole? Well, the jewel that I had stolen was worth quite a bit so I figured the owner of it wouldn't mind if I'd sell it for a bit of cash--purely for the sole purpose of survival." He laughed, remembering the look on the shop owner's face when he'd brought in the blue faceted diamond, "With the munny I received from that pretty little gem I was able to afford a somewhat cheap Gummi Ship--which is their way of traveling from world to world I guess."
CREDIT TO ZYDRATE ANATOMY FOR THE APPLICATION TEMPLATE !!!
*Lyrics changed from original app
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