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Full Name: Shizuka Kyoshi
Age: 17
Nationality: Japanese
Full Description: Kyoshi stands at 5’ 1” tall with a kind of scrawny build, giving him a resemblance to a middle school student despite his age. His somewhat childish face doesn’t help define his age either. He has unruly and spiky brown hair and light russet eyes. He is usually seen wearing a black overcoat over his clothes, since the loose garment can hide his various weapons he carries around with him.
Kyoshi’s personality is completely opposite his childish appearance, though. He has a fiery temper that’s about as short as he is (omg xD) and a stubborn attitude. He is full of himself and sarcastic, making his personality all but desirable to others. Kyoshi hates a number of things, including people who best him at something, being called short, and the law. He is terrified of dogs and quickly changes from his usual brave self to a fleeing coward in their presence.
Relation to Alex/Alan/A: Kyoshi is a classmate of Alex. His line of work also brings him into occasional relations with Alex, since Kyoshi is a mercenary and occasionally gets requests to go after the phantom murderer.
Anything else needed to know about the character: As I said above, Kyoshi is a mercenary, hired by whoever has the money for his services. He is well known in the underworld as one of the country’s best hired arms. He is skilled with hand-to-hand combat and the use of firearms along with small blades. He rarely fails a mission, giving him enough money to live life how he wants to.
He lives alone in a one bedroom apartment, since he left his parent’s custody when he was fourteen after being declared a “problem child.” He doesn’t know where his parents are now, nor does he care. He hasn’t contacted them since the day he left their home.
Sample RP (at least 1 paragraph): Kyoshi smirked broadly as he walked out of the large manor, a fat envelope gripped firmly in his gloved hand. He shivered a bit as a gust of icy winter wind buffeted his face, chilling his bare skin. Despite his slight discomfort, though, the boy was pleased. He had just completed another mission for a big spender, giving him enough money to pay off his apartment for life. He wouldn’t spend it on the apartment, however, since he didn’t want to attract any unwanted attention. This money would be tucked away and used when needed.
He walked down the road, dodging between people as the morning rush started up. Fathers traveling to work, mothers hitting the early morning grocery sales, children heading to school…
‘SCHOOL!’ Kyoshi cursed loudly, colorful phrases streaming fluently from his mouth. He received a few glares from protective mothers, some of which had plugged up their children’s ears. He frowned and made a face at one of the women before running off in the direction of his apartment. A yawn escaped his mouth and he had half a mind to skip school that day, since he hadn’t slept since the evening before. He shook his head, knowing that he would fall behind in classes if he didn’t go. He was already behind enough…
Do you understand all the rules stated?: Clean Freak
Anything else?: I don’t think so…
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