Post by michael on Dec 12, 2009 20:53:57 GMT -5
••Who am I to not be known?
MichaelT.Michishige
[/size][/color]MichaelT.Michishige
♦♦I am a boy and i am about 17 years old.
••''Let Me Tell You Something Here...
Interests:[/font]
-Reading
-Strategy Games
-Writing
-Music
-Walking
Fears/Dislikes:
-Discrimination
-Politicians
-Betrayal
-Homework
-Britannia
Addictions:
-Tea
-Studying random subjects
-Standing up for the weak
-Plotting revenge
-Daydreaming
Character's Position:[/font] Ashford Academy Student
••''My Once Upon a time...[/i][/color][/size]
Family:
Adopted Father: Michishige, Shinji (38)
Adopted Mother: Michishige, Ayaka (35)
Adopted Sister: Michishige, Akari (14)
Father: Thomas Gladstone (Deceased)
Mother: Jennifer Gladstone (Deceased)
Description:
Personality:[/font]
Michael is an intelligent individule. He likes to put his mind and efforts to whatever makes him happy. He is friendly and polite to most people without discrimination. A little irresponsible, he tends to be lazy regarding most matters of school work. He's mostly calm and can think most matters through carefully and logically.
On the other hand, Michael has a darker side that is extremely judgemental to those who look down on others. He hates discrimination and will not hesitate to step into a situation with someone being mistreated or misjudged. His calm logical way of thinking makes him good at debating with others, and also very convincing with his words, even if he's lying.
History:
Michael was born into a wealthy noble Britannian family as an only child. His father was a knight of the Britannian Empire. He was raised with love and care and was taught strict moral codes of behavior that molded him into a polite, but somewhat naive young boy. His life was in its own way perfect until he was seven years old.
When a superior individual unknown to Michael made a mistake in the military's operations, Michael's father was selected as a scapegoat to take the blame. His father was a loyal selfless man who did not fight his prosecution and ended up executed. The matter was not investigated any further. As a result, the Gladstone family was disgraced and lost its noble status. Michael's mother tried to care for him, but was not familiar with supporting herself and died of illness less than a year after his father's execution.
Michael was put into an orphanage from which he was adopted by the Michishige family, a Japanese family of honorary Britannians. He remained shocked and distant for a few months, but eventually opened up to his kind new parents and sister. As he grew older and came to understand his loss, he developed a strong hatred of the government system that had selfishly condemed his father to cover their own mistakes. As a result of living with such a kind new family, he also grew resentful towards other Britannians who looked down on the Japanese. He was eventually enrolled in Ashford Academy and vowed to himself that he would crush the liars that had caused him his loss.
Goal or Dream:
To bring an end to the corrupt political system of Britannia, and if he can manage, he'd like to see the end of the discrimination of Japanese by Britannians.
••'' Hey! I am not done yet...[/color][/size]
Faction: Ashford Academy Student
••'' Something is not quite done here...[/color]
About you:
[/color]{* = Required}[/center]*Login Name:Michael
Location:Forest Hill, Maryland
You can contact me at dninjalyl@yahoo.com or by pm I currently live in the eastern time zone.[/center]
*Brief example of Role Play:[/font]
Example from my latest bleach site. Sorry for the length, it's the best post I could find.
The voices were adults. Kuro could hear them chuckling and sneering as they moved through the trees. In a few seconds, he and Dai were surrounded by a large group of bandits. I guess the squad's efforts to eliminate bandit prescence in this area only worked for a short time. The man Kuro suspected to be in charge, at least of this group, stepped forward.
"You have my thanks young shinigami. It was more than all of our men could do to wear down that child, yet you have managed to beat him all by yourself. If you'd be so kind, we'll take care of him from here."
Kuro did not ablige by the man's request. Instead, he slid in front of Dai to shield him while bringing up his gauntlet in a menacing stance. "I will do no such thing. Just what is it that you want this boy for anyway?" His gaze shifted around the area. There seemed to be about fifty bandits around them. Troublesome..... Kuro began to focus energy into his gauntlet, preparing for a 'bad' answer from the leader.
The bandit leader laughed at Kuro's question. "What do we want him for? Are you serious? We want what any fighting force wants...more power. That brat and his brother in our ranks would more than double our force's strength. We just want to take them home with us and....train them to fight for our cause."
Kuro was furious with this response. The way this man was talking, they might as well have been discussing the fate of a domestic animal. These bandits saw both the boys as nothing but tools to use for their own purposes. He tried to keep his voice level as he replied. "And what if I don't agree to let you have the boy?"
The bandit laughed again. "You may have taken down the boy, but doing so must have depleted your strength. I don't imagine that you have enough strength left to take on all of us. If you don't hand him over, this forest will be your resting place." With that the bandits all around Kuro and Dai began to close in slowly, shrinking the distance between them and the duo.
Kuro's reiatsu went ballistic. His gauntlet struggled to keep up with compressing it, but Kuro was soon shining with a golden glow of power all around his body, though nobody far away from him could feel the pressure. The jewel on his palm was shining with such a crimson glow that it looked as if it would burst right in his grasp. Kuro spoke again to the bandits, this time with a voice of utmost fury. "Do not attempt to test the limits of my abilities! I will destroy all of you for your insolence and daring for wanting to use two innocent children for your selfish desires!"
Kuro seemed to disappear as he shunpoed at lightning speed into the closest group of bandits. Before they could react, he slammed his palm into the ground, explosively shattering the earth and sending all of the men flying. Next, he leapt up high into the air and saw three more bandits heading towards Dai. The boy was backing away from them slowly, still too tired to put up a fight. Kuro aimed at the pursuing bandits and fired three well aimed kidos.
"Hado #31: Shot of Red Fire!, Hado #4: Pale Lightning, Hado #23: 36 Pound Cannon!"
A firey ball of red energy, a lightning bolt, and a mass of air mixed with reiatsu burst from Kuro's hands and struck the bandits following Dai. The boy looked up at Kuro with a teary face of relief. Kuro landed in front of him and concentrated more power towards his arms.
"Hado #27: Reshi Blade!" A curved blade of energy appeared on Kuro's right arm. At the same time, he released energy from his gauntlet and formed a mass on his left hand that looked like a glove with claw shaped blades extending from his fingers. With a roar of bloodlust, Kuro launched himself into the remaining forces of the bandits, cutting and clawing at them all over. Their blood flew in all directions as Kuro continued, not giving a thought as to whether or not he was killing them. His onslaught frightened a few of the bandits, and they retreated into the woods leaving him with only the leader and one other. Kuro stalked closer with a dead look of the grim reaper plastered on his face. The leader's courage failed him and he pushed the surprised henchman at Kuro as he turned and tried to get away. Kuro's claws flashed and left the man on the ground with a number of seeping gashes. He shunpoed in front of the leader, who fell backwards with fear and surprise. He scrambled backwards while still on the ground while Kuro slowly followed him like a predator stalking its already finished prey.
"Wait! Don't kill me! Even if you do, our other forces have with no doubt taken the other boy by now. Our boss won't rest until he has both of them, so you're just prolonging the inevitable!"
Kuro held up both hands and cast one last kido at the fallen bandit. "Hado #37: Blast of Red Flame!" A large ball of bright red energy formed in front of Kuro's palms. It collapsed upon itself and shrunk to about the size of a large marble. A moment later, the power from the ball burst out in a blast of burning energy that torched the bandit leader on the ground. Kuro settled his power, but did not relax. He rushed back to Dai, who seemed unfazed by Kuro's performance with the bandits. After confirming that Dai had recovered enough, Kuro grabbed his hand and the two began hurrying back to the cliffs. From what the bandit had said, Aniki and Hikari were in danger.
*Role Playing Experience in Years:I've been roleplaying for about maybe 3 years give or take. Before this site, I've been in mostly bleach rps, though I was briefly on a rp site made by a friend of mine with its own unique story before it was hacked. I've played mainly justice driven, naive characters. (Sort of copying my rl personality) Though I have played an emotionless, emo like character too. I like rping because it gives me an outlet for all the imagination I store up when reading and watching all kinds of mangas and animes. I always think the most fun part is designing the character and their backstory.
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I hope that this is all filled out correctly. lol, that's the longest and most detailed template I've ever had to fill out.....it was fun!