Post by lifeanddeath on Mar 3, 2011 19:30:17 GMT -5
Name:[/u] Akira Tetsuya
Age:[/u]17
Sex:[/u]Male
Hair color:[/u] Black
Eye color:[/u]Blue
Appearance:[/u]
Akira has a tall slender figure standing at no more than six feet [182.88 cm] and weigh at 168 pounds[ 76KG], Akira received all his dashing good looks from his mother, yet carries the bitter look of the father he never knew that masks all the positive emotions. Unusually compared to most people, his ears are somewhat pointed. sometimes noticeable under the loose short hair that juts wildly out on his head. Even his very face seems wolf like, different from those around him.
He has one of those faces that seems to be full of convoluted negative emotions. As if there were a thousand thoughts running through the recesses of his mind, mainly those associated with guilt, remorse, anger, and loneliness. He always appears to be thinking about something, even when he is engaged in conversation with people and close friends. When he is in a positive mood, someone could easily mistake a smile for an overly-confident smug grin. Though he doesn't like to smile much, when he actually does it appears to be one of those wolfish grinsThey aren't true "fangs" though they are obvious. He sometimes bites his lower lip and can show case the jagged canine teeth.
His muscular body is comprised of toned and lean muscle which make it easier for him to move quicker. With a shirt removed, muscles like the pectorals appear to be more flat and broad, with a slow rise across his chest. His ab muscles are developed through training, and appear to be "cut" all the way. They form an odd V shape which show cases all of them. His calf and thigh muscles seem to be more muscular and appearance, and he contains a long-type calf muscle which is not as short and bulky looking. With long feet, toes and fingers he stands to appear as the pinnacle of toned fitness for people his age.
His eyes are unique and go against the wolf like appearance that his ears and tall frame give him. His eyes vary in color, ranging from a dark to light blue or perhaps even a dull gray depending on the day. However, despite their color, they always hold a rather cold look within them, almost empty of emotion at most times. Behind the cold glare their is always the hidden burn of curiosity as the eyes which absorb any and all they come across. Although his eyes seem mostly void, the rare flare of emotion may appear when the feeling is particularly strong, these flares bringing more color to his eyes as they appear to be a flame within his iris.
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Personality:[/u]
He is always the quiet one, the mystery, the one who nobody really knows. Even when first starting school at a young age, he was always the one would never draw attention to himself unless necessary. He rarely speaks unless provoked, this attribute leading people to think he was ‘slow’ at first; yet this was far from the truth. While silent, Akira is exceptionally smart as he shows regularly through his classes. Although he actively participate in class unless forced, he still maintains the highest grade in each of his classes. Although he kept to himself. Akira had an insatiable curiosity that no one ever sees, yet it is not uncommon for him to spend hours upon hours away from people and completely absorbed into a book. His is fairly uncomfortable around people, for various reasons. He finds them annoying and feels different from people ‘his age’. Akira's attitude bred a few problems, he never seemed to put effort into anything yet always aced his classes. This caused more than a few feelings of resentment towards him, which of course led to more than a few fights. While Akira never sought the fights, he always had a knack for ending them, even when faced with opponents twice his size he always seemed to come out on top.
Akira has the unique ability seemingly remain in control of himself all the time. More than any other aspect of his personality, Akira seems to be eerily silent and unshakable calm. For anyone around him to see anything more than calm and cool indifference or a confident smirk is rare. To anyone, it would seem that he didnt care for anything other than a good game of chess. He acts indifferent towards everyone, never having been seen with a girlfriend of any sort, nor a friend at all. He distances himself from those around him by nature, finding it difficult to get close to anyone.
No one really saw anything. The bitter look masked by the painted grin. Akira feels as if happiness evades him where ever he goes. He finds little joy in anyone, his step father a cruel man taught him how to hate. His mother a submissive whore, who he cannot hate, yet feels nothing but disgust. His sister, the only person he’s truly cared for died, leaving him alone. Yet he masks all feelings from everyone, burying himself in knowledge in a pitiful attempt at distraction. He feels like he cannot get close to anyone, lost, a wolf among the sheep.
And no one sees the dark side, secrets, his thoughts, worries. Striving throughout his entire academic career to escape from his hell-hole of a family, he was the perfect child. He doesnt speak out of turn, gets perfect grades and never does anything ‘bad’, at least he doesnt get caught. Within the hidden recesses of himself, Akira hides a deep sadistic and masochistic nature and as such, unknown to anyone, he frequently seeks street fights among the groups of ‘delinquents’ among the town. First as a way to release pent up emotions, it soon became a hobby. However he frequents different groups on each outing as to not be noticed and makes sure to hide any wounds as school comes around.
To anyone, Akira is a mystery, who can say they really know him?
Now as the zombies came, Akira puts his excessive skills to use, confused and curious about their origins and wanting to find out. His calm attitude extends in this matter also, around ‘them’ he doesnt lose his cool, strategically eliminating them while using his medical knowledge to avoid serious injury. I seems in this world, his loner nature was to his benefit, he eliminated any creature that stood in his way without mercy...one could say he almost enjoyed it. The rush of adrenaline as his sword cut through the creatures...he has never felt so alive.
Special attributes/hobbies :[/u]
- Weaponry Specialist: At an early age, Akira began learning in the art of Kendo as well as several different weapon based arts. His favorite weapon will always be the sword, but he very skilled with weapons such as, spears, knives, even exotic weapons such as whips.
- Skilled Street Fighter: Due to going out and starting street fights, Akira has had to learn and adapt to survive. While not the best street fighter, he is more skilled than some and has the ability to learn an adapt as he fights.
- Skilled Tactician: Akira adapts very well to games of any kind, but specializes in strategy games of any sort. The head of the school chess and go club, he is capable of realizing when a move will serve to benefit him or his team and when it wont. As such he also has become exceedingly adept at reading those around him, determining if they are lying or about to do something stupid as they often do.
- Great Physical Shape: Akira is in exceptional physical shape, engaging in routine exercise as well as his ‘extracurricular’fights. The exercise and fights keep his muscles strong and toned and his form lean.
- Quick Learner: His curious nature as well as his high IQ have made Akira a very quick learner. As such, he is able to pick up new skills fairly quickly as well as adapt to changes and come up with new plans on the run.
- Well Learned: As a straight A student, Akira is well versed in several subjects, including, but not limited to: Any Science, History, Math and other commonly taught disciplines. His curious nature denotes a constant need to learn, so in many subjects he is self taught and, although amateur in knowledge, one can never know what may help.
- Med Student:Having Progressed quickly through his high school courses, Akira has been through two years worth of med school, despite his young age. This grants him with better medical knowledge than most others within the school.
- Skilled With Computers: Although not his chosen field of expertise, [Akira is more skilled with computers than most, able to hack into moderately protected systems with effort.
Weapon(s):[/u]
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[/li][li]A sword focusing on longer reach, the blade is heavier and requires more room to wield, but it allows the user to keep distance from the zombies and still cause an impact.
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[li]This bag is able to easily store a healthy supply of regular medical equipment.. Within the bag each piece of equipment is contained in its own square divider. On any occasion the bag can be found to have rolls of bandages, thread and needles for perform on the spot stitching, scalpels, syringes with anti-venom, and also empty syringes for drawing blood. Smaller, and sharper items, such as scalpels are wrapped in cloth holsters that can be unfolded and laid out for use. This is a fair sized, brown leather satchel that is worn to the side to allow easy access to the contents of the bag. The bag itself has a single strap, worn on [Name]'s right shoulder, and draping down diagonally to the left. Furthermore, on the bottom side of the bag is a metal clip that attaches to a similar clip on the back, though slightly to the left, of [Name]’s pants, allowing him to clip the bottom of the bag in order to prevent it from violently swinging. The interior of the bag is equipped with many dividers running in both directions in order to keep the inside organized.
[/li][li][Contents:
Sterile eye pads
Sterile gauze pads
Sterile non-adherent pads
Burn dressing (sterile pad soaked in a cooling gel)
Bandages
Gauze roller bandages - absorbent, breathable, and often elastic
Elastic bandages - used for sprains, and pressure bandages
Adhesive, elastic roller bandages - very effective pressure bandages or durable, waterproof bandaging
Triangular bandages - used as slings, tourniquets, to tie splints, and many other uses
Adhesive bandages (band-aids, sticking plasters)
Straight adhesive bandages
Butterfly (knuckle) bandages
Scalpels (3)
Adhesive tape, hypoallergenic
Trauma shears, for cutting clothing and general use
Tweezers
Plastic Twezers Lighter, for sterilizing tweezers or pliers etc
Torch (also known as a flashlight)
Instant-acting chemical cold packs
Sterile eye wash (commonly saline)
Sterile saline (used for cleaning wounds where clean tap water is not available)
Swabs, sterile non-woven
Alcohol rub (hand sanitizer) or antiseptic hand wipes
Thermometer
Penlight
Alcohol pads - used to prep unbroken skin for injections etc. or to disinfect equipment such as thermometers.
Antibiotic ointment
Anti-itch ointment
Painkillers / fever reducers
Aloe vera gel - used for a wide variety of skin problems, including burns, sunburns, itching, and dry skin
Burn gel - a water-based gel that acts as a cooling agent and often includes a mild anesthetic such as lidocaine and, sometimes, an antiseptic such as tea tree oil
Epinephrine auto-injector - to treat anaphylactic shock.
Vials for Poison treatments
Sterile eye pads
Sterile gauze pads
Sterile non-adherent pads
Burn dressing (sterile pad soaked in a cooling gel)
Bandages
Gauze roller bandages - absorbent, breathable, and often elastic
Elastic bandages - used for sprains, and pressure bandages
Adhesive, elastic roller bandages - very effective pressure bandages or durable, waterproof bandaging
Triangular bandages - used as slings, tourniquets, to tie splints, and many other uses
Adhesive bandages (band-aids, sticking plasters)
Straight adhesive bandages
Butterfly (knuckle) bandages
Scalpels (3)
Adhesive tape, hypoallergenic
Trauma shears, for cutting clothing and general use
Tweezers
Plastic Twezers Lighter, for sterilizing tweezers or pliers etc
Torch (also known as a flashlight)
Instant-acting chemical cold packs
Sterile eye wash (commonly saline)
Sterile saline (used for cleaning wounds where clean tap water is not available)
Swabs, sterile non-woven
Alcohol rub (hand sanitizer) or antiseptic hand wipes
Thermometer
Penlight
Alcohol pads - used to prep unbroken skin for injections etc. or to disinfect equipment such as thermometers.
Antibiotic ointment
Anti-itch ointment
Painkillers / fever reducers
Aloe vera gel - used for a wide variety of skin problems, including burns, sunburns, itching, and dry skin
Burn gel - a water-based gel that acts as a cooling agent and often includes a mild anesthetic such as lidocaine and, sometimes, an antiseptic such as tea tree oil
Epinephrine auto-injector - to treat anaphylactic shock.
Vials for Poison treatments
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Where you live:[/u] South, 19
Family:[/u] Step Father, Mother, Absent Biological Father, Sister[Deceased]
Past:[/u]Is it at birth that decides the nature of a man? Perhaps his birth. Akira was born during a cold winter 17 years ago. His mother, barely half way through her high school years, his biological father a man who fled at the responsibility of raising a child. Akira’s mother stuck with the responsibility of raising a child, pushed most of the work on her parents, Akira’s grandparents. It was they whom Akira first bonded too, as they cared for him while his mother was out amongst the town, doing god knows what. Yet every night she returned, drunk, stoned or high off of something, reeking of the smell of sex or booze. It was as if she never even had a son.
A curious child, Akira was raised for the first years of his life under the guidance of his grandparents, whom he learned the basics from. As soon as he was able to move on his own, it was incredibly evident of his curious nature, he got into everything he could and absorbed any knowledge given to him. Although they were not his true parents, they might as well have been, his mother still largely absent was half dead whenever he saw her, she was the figure growing faint in his life. Yet by some cruel fate, Akira’s grandparents died in a flood, and as dangerous as this seemed, Akira was left in the care of his mother.
At the tender age of four Akira was largely left on his own, learning to fend for himself for the most part while his mother was away, doing what she did best. Smarter than a lot of others at his age, Akira could already read and he absorbed any text he could get his hands on. His mother,, rarely home, fed him whatever crap she could find, cheap unhealthy food in between parties. It seemed that our young Akira would not live long. Yet, as fate would have it, half way through his fourth year of life, Akira’s existence changed again. His mother, having somehow seduced a rich man into marriage. Akira’s life changed again, he was pampered by numerous servants and well fed, it seemed as if his life was going up. Yet such illusions could not be true.
At the age of five, Akira learned the hard way to do what your step father tells you. Refusing at first to partake in kendo lessons, Akira was punished, the memory leaving a massive scar down his back. The man his mother had married, quickly changed as his business began to fall, he drunk more and his rage increased and nothing is worse than a drunk who cannot control his fists.
Akira hid himself in schoolwork and the numerous martial arts he was forced to learn, spending all his young years focusing on these pursuits as he advanced in life. For the next 6 years, he focused intensely on school work, the ever quiet one, but always the smartest in his class while he worked on physical mastery at the same time, yet still it did not appease the man he had grown to hate.
At the age of twelve, Akira, the child genius found a new source of amusement, after school he would sneak out, wandering amongst the ‘scum’ as his step-father called those who fought amongst the street. It took several times for Akira to build up the nerve to pick a fight, but he soon found a way to release his anger. Sure enough, he got his ass handed to him the first time, but he kept coming, each night finding a different group to fight with and hiding his face so he would not be recognized. He was careful to hide any injuries lest his father learn of his activities or worse, the school begin questioning his home life. That would surely bring hell upon Akira and his mother, so he remained careful with his brawls while at the same time, keeping his school work up to perfection.
At the age of 14, Akira was advanced to a grade higher than his age level, be it due to test scores or the influence of his stepfather, it was hard to tell. Regardless of the reasons, the increase in difficulty did not cause Akira any stress, he didnt put any more effort into this advanced work, yet he still completed it with perfection. However, those around him, didnt adapt to his advancement as well as he had. To them it must have seemed disrespectful for the younger Akira to be at their level. They teased him in attempt to get a rise out of him, yet he treated them all with cool indifference as he always had. Yet there was one whom he reacted differently. Reiko Yamaguchi.
She came to the school in the middle of the school year, rumors about her exploits floating everywhere. Akira watched as all the other students seemed to fear her, the teachers as well. Rumors were that she had killed several men at her previous school. Yet Akira was smart enough to realize most, probably all the rumors were not true. He didn’t lap them up eagerly like his classmates and even if they were true, it wasn’t any of his business.
Reiko was a year older than he, as were most of his classmates and she was entirely different than him. If it were anyone else, he would treat her with the same indifference that had gotten him through life. Yet for some reason he could not ignore her. Admittedly he found her quite attractive, but hid his reactions quite well. Yet it was not this that drew him to her. He felt impossibly tense around her, his mind stammering, lost for words. The two bickered constantly, intense stare downs and seemingly hatred filled the room when the two met. For some impossible reason, he could not ignore her as he had everyone else.
The other students around him delighted in finally seeing someone get a rise from Akira, to them it seemed to be a natural rivalry between two enemies. Yet after three years in which Akira learned along side Reiko [his own academic career advancing much quicker as he also began a university program along side his high school career] he still felt drawn to her. He felt as though he hated her, surely she couldnt stand to be around him, that much was obvious, yet neither of them left nor did their fighting escalate to a physical level, it always stayed a school yard rivalry. Yet he had spent so much energy in the battles with her, she had become a part of him somehow, yet he was infinitely confused, why did they hate each other so, why could he not ignore her...why could he not get the stubborn difficult woman off his damn mind. He was truly at a loss, even when she wasnt around to fight, he still couldnt figure out where they stood and he truly hated not knowing.
When ‘they’ came, Akira found something to take his mind off of everything, a thrilling and reckless adrenaline rush as he struggled to make sense of the situation, not even remotely caring if his ‘family’ made it out alive. He looked out for himself and thrived as he defended life and limb from the creatures, a lone wolf of sorts.
