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Post by zombiebrains! on Mar 7, 2011 22:01:03 GMT -5
full name: kaji luc masters.
gender: male.
age: seventeen, march eighteenth.
appearance: kaji is a small boy. (probably from being locked in a house for so long. just kidding they didn't starve him.) he's only about five foot eight making him on the shorter end of the guy spectrum. he has pale skin making his impossibly red hair stand out even more. his hair is a bit long and relatively straight, though it has a slight curl at the end. his eyes are a pale grey and rather emotive. when he's silent you can practically read his mind through the emotions conveyed through his eyes. as for distinguishing features, he hasn't got any -- yet. kaji, once he gets the balls, plans on getting a tattoo somewhere. more of a 'fuck you' to mom and dad than anything else. in fact it probably won't be anywhere you'll be able to see it. despite his meek and timid personality a first glance kaji appears to be rather intimidating, but it's really all a show. he wears a typical outfit most often consisting of a fancy dress shirt, a dark vest, and a pair of nice slacks. however when it's cold he'll wear a dark blue jacket. however, he does enjoy looking 'rough' some days and enjoys a good pair of skinnies.
background: there's no tragic deaths or set backs in this boy's life. until now there was never really even any pokemon. he was born in nacrene to two high school sweethearts. not trainers. not coordinators. not even graduates of a trainer's school. they were marietta and john luc. he was born on an early spring morning to a set of very proud parents. being right out of school the pair kept him locked away almost never leaving the house with him. he grew up to be very, very secluded and antisocial. when he was around six he started noticing pokemon. there were a few pachirisu living in his backyard, not that he was allowed out there. but he would watch them from his bed room window. and if he was lucky he'd catch deerling grazing, and the occasional sawsbuck. but that was really it. the next year a boy moved in next door. kaji wasn't sure how to deal with that, honestly. his parents pushed the friendship on the poor boy who had no socialization skills whatsoever. he was nervous and chattery, as would be expected. eventually the pair became friends, and the boy often came to kaji's house to play. (as kaji still was unfamiliar with the world outside his house. occasionally he would go to his friend's house but he was only outside a brief minute to go knock on the door.) when kaji turned twelve, his friend packed up and moved away. his friend's father got called away on urgent business leaving the poor, antisocial kaji very alone again. every year he begged his parents to let him leave to meet new people and pokemon. and they considered it at one point. but when training became illegal and plasma began to roam, it was a definite no. on his seventeenth birthday, kaji had enough. he packed a few belongings and set off on his own in search of someone -- anyone -- who could bring him together with pokemon.
personality: kaji is first and foremost antisocial. not by his own choice of course. his oddly protective parents put their own son through that by locking him away for years. he doesn't know how to talk to others. and if he does strike up a conversation with someone he talks until he runs out of breath, stringing his words together in incoherent sentences. along with the social seclusion, he's also very nervous. he has a habit of messing with his hair and chewing on his lip. all in all, he's a nice boy it'll just take a lot to get that out of him. he's very determined and strong willed, despite his nerves. for example even after his parents told him nearly thousands of times he was not to go off on a journey the boy just up and left. probably not his brightest idea, i said he was determined -- not intelligent. he's not stupid, but he's definitely not the sharpest tool in the shed. because of distance from other people, besides his own family, he doesn't believe that there is any bad in the world. if you told this boy the sun was made of ice he'd probably believe, but be skeptical. because why would someone lie? because they're a liar kaji, they made that word for a reason.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 8, 2011 19:39:52 GMT -5
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