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Your name: Jessica
Character's Name:Kenji 'Dan' Kurokawa``
Kenji;;Intelligent second son.
Dan(iel);; Dan is what Kenji goes by with everyone that he isn't really friends with. He uses it as a casual name, but if he is fond of someone, he will allow them to call him Kenji.
Kurokawa;; Japanese Origin, Black River.
Nicknames: Kenjirz, Ken((Hates this)), Kuro, Dan, Kenjiro, Kenji-bear, anything someone can come up with.
Orientation: Homosexual
Gender: Male.
Age: Nineteen
Category: Werewolve
Disorders;; Split-Personailty;; It's not severe at all, but at violent moments in life, he goes by Kurona and he looses sight of his easy-going attitude. Just weakly mentioned.
Hallucinations;; Kenji had obtained a cause of extreme hallucinations at a young age, yet never mentioned anything about it until a few years before-hand. Mostly and always the hallucinations appear as white-spiritual animals following at the heels of random people. Whether it be a snake slithering by someone with a murderious intent, or a domestic feline that purrs contently. He had learned to judge others by this. The animal reflects the persons mood/personality to Kenji. It doesn't scare him so much as it amazes him and makes him smile seeing all of the animals.
Night Terrors;; Kenji has issues with sleeping, he has vivid nightmares that when mixed with his hallucinations seem to follow him into the real world so he lacks the ability to fall asleep casually.
Character History:
Well, i'm not going to be the first to go on about my life story like its a issue in my life...because i'm probably not the first one to do so. But, my past wasn't the highlight of my kin years. Well don't expect this to be a long story because i'm sure Dimitri and Frost gave you the just of it, and combine those two lifes and you get mine, but I suppose you'd like it from my point of view, so i'll give it to you. My parents are/were Hana and Ryou Kurokawa. I had no siblings, or at the moment, I was an only child but for some reason they named me Kenji, which means 'Intelligent second son'...maybe they had a miscarriage before me but i'm not sure, may just be the name they liked, but I don't remember what they spoke of when I was a mear child so I won't get into rambling on about that.
Though, as far as I can remember, dad and mom were alcoholics, bad ones, mom didn't speak a word against dad, but dad use to get a bit touchy...he'd hit me, and i'd just take it, at first it hurt, I cried, but after awhile you just got broken and use to the idea. So, the pain didn't last long after that, and I usually went emotionless, I was use to it, it seemed natural and...I never knew any different. At the time, I thought every other family was like my own, but something just didn't seem right about it. The love that I lacked in my life, was filled with the pain that took its place. Though when I was err I don't know it was long ago, for some weird reason my mother adopted a child and brought him home, his name being Dimitri. He looked so happy at being in a family, and my father could have broken him so easily...shattered him into nothing like he did me at such a young age...I didn't want that for him, not at all.
So, already in my mind I had determined i'd play the older brother role and insure Dimitri's safety over my own and thats what I did. I didn't want him to get crushed under the pressure of my fathers hand, and I was already use to it, I didn't want him thinking that this was normal, that this was okay for him to get hit like it was me. It...felt like it was my fault when I was that age so I had already come to terms of me deserving it so why let that happen to someone younger than me? No reason, what so ever, so i'd take the beatings to insure Dimitri's sanity, or what was left of it. Dimitri might not have come out normal, but probably better than what he would have if he had gotten hit repeatedly. Thats why, whenever he tried to argue and protect me, I got so upset, I didn't want him to act like that, I just expected him to be quiet about the whole thing as if it was nothing, but every time he said something about it, it killed me a little inside to know that he understood that it was wrong, and it was happening to his older brother.
To the point, whenever I could, I'd get him away, we seemed unseperable at one point, he'd follow me around, it was adorable, and since I spent most of my time outside, it was a nice get-away to watch nature take its course. Since we lived in the middle of no where, no other families except Frosts and she had been my friend since I can remember, childhood friends, and almost siblings. When Dimi had been following me around he met Frost, I was scared at first, both of them the same age and all, and Dimitri probably never had the best people skills but neither did Frost so well perhaps they learned? To my concern, Frost kind of ignored him, went straight for me, Dimi didn't seem to like that and from that point on he seemed to find his enjoyment out of torturing her by making her mad at him. Who am I to judge though?
But after awhile we all hung out, everything seeming natural, at that point when our friendships were at what I considered to be our strongest, fire set spark to our parents house. Dimitri and I had known who did it, though why say anything to the already obvious facts? Frost was always the little pyromaniac. Dimi and I didn't mention anything on the subject though, the parents deserved what they had coming to them, and I'm not a very hateful person but what Dimitri had to go through because they brought him into that sort of life is unforgivable.
We fled, Dimitri...he took his own course, one that was aside from Frost's and mine. I always liked to think it was to find himself somewhere else, not just to get away from us. But, theres always that cloud of doubt, that maybe, my younger brother left to get away from me. Was I a disappointment to him?
Character Appearance:
Hair;; Kenji has jey black, night-washed hair that has a rather messy appearance. It has razor cut edges, so the ends of his hair jag out at random and give it a /emo/ style look to him. The back of his hair is usually lightly teased with a comb to fluff it up and make the razor-cut edges stick out to give it a more 'rawr' look. The length is just wisping at his shoulders, and it has a right sweeping band that goes in front of his eyes shaggingly.
Eyes;; Kenji, unlike all the other humans, has unusual completely crimson eyes. Each blood-red, but not as murderous as a vampires. Yay for contacts?
Frame;; Kenji is rather boyish, not scrawny but not a body-builder. Average with a bit of muscle underneith the skin. He stands at six-foot-three and towers over quite a few people. He has a carefully taned skin colour, just dark enough to show he's been out in the sun, but not enough to keep people thinking ''Wolf'' when they look at him.
Werewolve Appearance;; In wolf form, Kenji is a Kodoko-Ookami. Meaning Shadow wolf by him and Frost. His coat of fure is the darkest shade of black, keeping him stealthy at night. Staring at the scruff of his neck, large silver stripes begin to go down towards his tail getting smaller along the way like that of a tasmainian wolf. His left ear is silver, along with one ring along the lower part of his legs. His coat is well thickened and a tad bit lengthy. The jagged claws are black, and his irises stay the same crimson colour they are when he is human.
Strengths/Weaknesses:STRENGTHS.
• Verbal abuse doesn't really effect him because he learnt to block it out.
• Is fairly strong so he can fend for himself
• Will do anything for his friends.
• Rather always content, and childish.
• Can take a great deal of pain, high tolerence
WEAKNESSES.
• Dimi and Frost, he'd give his life for them.
• His parents, its a fear thing.
• Loosing control scares him.
• Deep water, if he can't touch the ground, than its to deep.
• When angered to a certain degree, he snaps.
Personality:
Kenji couldn't care less what others think about him, all he cares about is having fun whether it mean to glomp some random by-stander, or roll around the ground saying 'rawr'. Sure at times he may stur up some violent trouble in-which either Dimitri or Frost intervine and pretty much attack whom-ever threatened him. But in all, he can defend himself with ease. He's the one that will run naked around the town on a dare, or just break out in a fit of laughter because he found something reatively humorious. In all, Kenji is just a fun-loving guy whom would rather have a good-time with his life rather than moping about and complaning about every little thing. Though, some might pin Kenji as crazy/to hyper to hang with, they are completely right with doing so, because Kenji can't stop acting the way he does, let alone stand still for more than a couple of seconds. Don't let that concern you though, if someone honestly comes to him seriously, he will drop the fun-loving attitude and become the best one to confinde into. He's probably the most friend-like person you'll meet in here.
When with Frost and Dimitri, Kenji is well-behaved yet not afraid to be his crazy-self. Usually winding up with Frost in his arms swinging her around until she's laughing and hitting him to make him stop. With Dimitri, they share a brother-ly relationship Kenji whenever upon greeting him, would casually punch him in the shoulder and grin before pretty much tackling him. Kenji loves his two friends, but can easily gain others. If he finds someone that he can get along with, he will simply enjoy the time, but understands that Frost and Dimitri have the tendency to have a strict loyalty to each-other and outsiders were to be ignored. Of course Kenji would feel the same, just, he doesn't like being mean to anyone.
Kenji, being the oldest of the three, is somewhat the care-taker when it comes to issues between the three, even though most of the time he is the most childish and needs looking after. He loves animals, cute and furry, and well, he can and does make Frost, and his house a animal shelter if she leaves him alone long enough...which he can be found in his room with ten or so raccoons fighting over a piece of candy.
Hobbies include just everything, he'd try anything if it meant gaining a new experience to talk about. Though, at the moment, he's pretty fond of doing dares.
How is your character related to the story? Kenji is a lycanthrope, so of course he fits in. He lives on the border-line of La Push and Forks slightly more into Forks so that Frost can live with him without breaking the boundries
Sample of your RP-ing skills:
Black messy hair covered the crown of the brutes head, and waved off infront of his eyes. A dark intimadating crimson showing behind the jet black hair, as his irises scanned the area. Crouching low, the tips of his fingers barely touching the rocky floor beneith him to help keep his balance. Eyes centering on two beings on the lower platform, one seemed to be...'with' a large feline. Orbs focusing in on the dark haired girl next to him, the side of the boys mouth seemed to rise in a lopsided grin, and his mouth opened slightly to reveal pointed canine fangs.
In one movement, the boy was sent rapidly through the air, arms and hands outstretched infront of him and legs behind him, in a cat like manner, as he soared through the sky looking like a blurry shadow. The boy seemed for agile then the normal vampyre, as he hit the ground and stood up in a swift movement, and became a blur again using unhuman speed, to place himself behind Frost.
The grin still on his face as he placed his arms around her lower back and pulled her against him in a hug. "Hi Frosty, miss me?" His words were calm, almost a seductive whisper, yet he was just fooling around with that. Irises flashing over to Fay, the boy glanced him over once, and gave him a smile before turning his gaze back to Frost.
The two didn't look like siblings, you would look at them and think they were friends. Yet, as soon as you knew they were brother and sister you would notice they did kinda look alike. Kenji was Frost's half brother, and her to him a half-sister, different mothers. Also, he was a year older then her, he too had the vampyre genes, but not as much as Frost had, just enough to keep him alive and kicking.
Allowing his crimson eyes to slip back to Fay for a moment, he spoke. "Say you, blondie with the cat attached to him. What's your name, and what are you to my Frosty-Flake?" Kenji inquired, slightly curious. As a older brother, he liked to know these type of things. ---Err this is a story I wrote with Kenjirz soo xD---
Character's Name:Kenji 'Dan' Kurokawa``
Kenji;;Intelligent second son.
Dan(iel);; Dan is what Kenji goes by with everyone that he isn't really friends with. He uses it as a casual name, but if he is fond of someone, he will allow them to call him Kenji.
Kurokawa;; Japanese Origin, Black River.
Nicknames: Kenjirz, Ken((Hates this)), Kuro, Dan, Kenjiro, Kenji-bear, anything someone can come up with.
Orientation: Homosexual
Gender: Male.
Age: Nineteen
Category: Werewolve
Disorders;; Split-Personailty;; It's not severe at all, but at violent moments in life, he goes by Kurona and he looses sight of his easy-going attitude. Just weakly mentioned.
Hallucinations;; Kenji had obtained a cause of extreme hallucinations at a young age, yet never mentioned anything about it until a few years before-hand. Mostly and always the hallucinations appear as white-spiritual animals following at the heels of random people. Whether it be a snake slithering by someone with a murderious intent, or a domestic feline that purrs contently. He had learned to judge others by this. The animal reflects the persons mood/personality to Kenji. It doesn't scare him so much as it amazes him and makes him smile seeing all of the animals.
Night Terrors;; Kenji has issues with sleeping, he has vivid nightmares that when mixed with his hallucinations seem to follow him into the real world so he lacks the ability to fall asleep casually.
Character History:
Well, i'm not going to be the first to go on about my life story like its a issue in my life...because i'm probably not the first one to do so. But, my past wasn't the highlight of my kin years. Well don't expect this to be a long story because i'm sure Dimitri and Frost gave you the just of it, and combine those two lifes and you get mine, but I suppose you'd like it from my point of view, so i'll give it to you. My parents are/were Hana and Ryou Kurokawa. I had no siblings, or at the moment, I was an only child but for some reason they named me Kenji, which means 'Intelligent second son'...maybe they had a miscarriage before me but i'm not sure, may just be the name they liked, but I don't remember what they spoke of when I was a mear child so I won't get into rambling on about that.
Though, as far as I can remember, dad and mom were alcoholics, bad ones, mom didn't speak a word against dad, but dad use to get a bit touchy...he'd hit me, and i'd just take it, at first it hurt, I cried, but after awhile you just got broken and use to the idea. So, the pain didn't last long after that, and I usually went emotionless, I was use to it, it seemed natural and...I never knew any different. At the time, I thought every other family was like my own, but something just didn't seem right about it. The love that I lacked in my life, was filled with the pain that took its place. Though when I was err I don't know it was long ago, for some weird reason my mother adopted a child and brought him home, his name being Dimitri. He looked so happy at being in a family, and my father could have broken him so easily...shattered him into nothing like he did me at such a young age...I didn't want that for him, not at all.
So, already in my mind I had determined i'd play the older brother role and insure Dimitri's safety over my own and thats what I did. I didn't want him to get crushed under the pressure of my fathers hand, and I was already use to it, I didn't want him thinking that this was normal, that this was okay for him to get hit like it was me. It...felt like it was my fault when I was that age so I had already come to terms of me deserving it so why let that happen to someone younger than me? No reason, what so ever, so i'd take the beatings to insure Dimitri's sanity, or what was left of it. Dimitri might not have come out normal, but probably better than what he would have if he had gotten hit repeatedly. Thats why, whenever he tried to argue and protect me, I got so upset, I didn't want him to act like that, I just expected him to be quiet about the whole thing as if it was nothing, but every time he said something about it, it killed me a little inside to know that he understood that it was wrong, and it was happening to his older brother.
To the point, whenever I could, I'd get him away, we seemed unseperable at one point, he'd follow me around, it was adorable, and since I spent most of my time outside, it was a nice get-away to watch nature take its course. Since we lived in the middle of no where, no other families except Frosts and she had been my friend since I can remember, childhood friends, and almost siblings. When Dimi had been following me around he met Frost, I was scared at first, both of them the same age and all, and Dimitri probably never had the best people skills but neither did Frost so well perhaps they learned? To my concern, Frost kind of ignored him, went straight for me, Dimi didn't seem to like that and from that point on he seemed to find his enjoyment out of torturing her by making her mad at him. Who am I to judge though?
But after awhile we all hung out, everything seeming natural, at that point when our friendships were at what I considered to be our strongest, fire set spark to our parents house. Dimitri and I had known who did it, though why say anything to the already obvious facts? Frost was always the little pyromaniac. Dimi and I didn't mention anything on the subject though, the parents deserved what they had coming to them, and I'm not a very hateful person but what Dimitri had to go through because they brought him into that sort of life is unforgivable.
We fled, Dimitri...he took his own course, one that was aside from Frost's and mine. I always liked to think it was to find himself somewhere else, not just to get away from us. But, theres always that cloud of doubt, that maybe, my younger brother left to get away from me. Was I a disappointment to him?
Character Appearance:
Hair;; Kenji has jey black, night-washed hair that has a rather messy appearance. It has razor cut edges, so the ends of his hair jag out at random and give it a /emo/ style look to him. The back of his hair is usually lightly teased with a comb to fluff it up and make the razor-cut edges stick out to give it a more 'rawr' look. The length is just wisping at his shoulders, and it has a right sweeping band that goes in front of his eyes shaggingly.
Eyes;; Kenji, unlike all the other humans, has unusual completely crimson eyes. Each blood-red, but not as murderous as a vampires. Yay for contacts?
Frame;; Kenji is rather boyish, not scrawny but not a body-builder. Average with a bit of muscle underneith the skin. He stands at six-foot-three and towers over quite a few people. He has a carefully taned skin colour, just dark enough to show he's been out in the sun, but not enough to keep people thinking ''Wolf'' when they look at him.
Werewolve Appearance;; In wolf form, Kenji is a Kodoko-Ookami. Meaning Shadow wolf by him and Frost. His coat of fure is the darkest shade of black, keeping him stealthy at night. Staring at the scruff of his neck, large silver stripes begin to go down towards his tail getting smaller along the way like that of a tasmainian wolf. His left ear is silver, along with one ring along the lower part of his legs. His coat is well thickened and a tad bit lengthy. The jagged claws are black, and his irises stay the same crimson colour they are when he is human.
Strengths/Weaknesses:STRENGTHS.
• Verbal abuse doesn't really effect him because he learnt to block it out.
• Is fairly strong so he can fend for himself
• Will do anything for his friends.
• Rather always content, and childish.
• Can take a great deal of pain, high tolerence
WEAKNESSES.
• Dimi and Frost, he'd give his life for them.
• His parents, its a fear thing.
• Loosing control scares him.
• Deep water, if he can't touch the ground, than its to deep.
• When angered to a certain degree, he snaps.
Personality:
Kenji couldn't care less what others think about him, all he cares about is having fun whether it mean to glomp some random by-stander, or roll around the ground saying 'rawr'. Sure at times he may stur up some violent trouble in-which either Dimitri or Frost intervine and pretty much attack whom-ever threatened him. But in all, he can defend himself with ease. He's the one that will run naked around the town on a dare, or just break out in a fit of laughter because he found something reatively humorious. In all, Kenji is just a fun-loving guy whom would rather have a good-time with his life rather than moping about and complaning about every little thing. Though, some might pin Kenji as crazy/to hyper to hang with, they are completely right with doing so, because Kenji can't stop acting the way he does, let alone stand still for more than a couple of seconds. Don't let that concern you though, if someone honestly comes to him seriously, he will drop the fun-loving attitude and become the best one to confinde into. He's probably the most friend-like person you'll meet in here.
When with Frost and Dimitri, Kenji is well-behaved yet not afraid to be his crazy-self. Usually winding up with Frost in his arms swinging her around until she's laughing and hitting him to make him stop. With Dimitri, they share a brother-ly relationship Kenji whenever upon greeting him, would casually punch him in the shoulder and grin before pretty much tackling him. Kenji loves his two friends, but can easily gain others. If he finds someone that he can get along with, he will simply enjoy the time, but understands that Frost and Dimitri have the tendency to have a strict loyalty to each-other and outsiders were to be ignored. Of course Kenji would feel the same, just, he doesn't like being mean to anyone.
Kenji, being the oldest of the three, is somewhat the care-taker when it comes to issues between the three, even though most of the time he is the most childish and needs looking after. He loves animals, cute and furry, and well, he can and does make Frost, and his house a animal shelter if she leaves him alone long enough...which he can be found in his room with ten or so raccoons fighting over a piece of candy.
Hobbies include just everything, he'd try anything if it meant gaining a new experience to talk about. Though, at the moment, he's pretty fond of doing dares.
How is your character related to the story? Kenji is a lycanthrope, so of course he fits in. He lives on the border-line of La Push and Forks slightly more into Forks so that Frost can live with him without breaking the boundries
Sample of your RP-ing skills:
Black messy hair covered the crown of the brutes head, and waved off infront of his eyes. A dark intimadating crimson showing behind the jet black hair, as his irises scanned the area. Crouching low, the tips of his fingers barely touching the rocky floor beneith him to help keep his balance. Eyes centering on two beings on the lower platform, one seemed to be...'with' a large feline. Orbs focusing in on the dark haired girl next to him, the side of the boys mouth seemed to rise in a lopsided grin, and his mouth opened slightly to reveal pointed canine fangs.
In one movement, the boy was sent rapidly through the air, arms and hands outstretched infront of him and legs behind him, in a cat like manner, as he soared through the sky looking like a blurry shadow. The boy seemed for agile then the normal vampyre, as he hit the ground and stood up in a swift movement, and became a blur again using unhuman speed, to place himself behind Frost.
The grin still on his face as he placed his arms around her lower back and pulled her against him in a hug. "Hi Frosty, miss me?" His words were calm, almost a seductive whisper, yet he was just fooling around with that. Irises flashing over to Fay, the boy glanced him over once, and gave him a smile before turning his gaze back to Frost.
The two didn't look like siblings, you would look at them and think they were friends. Yet, as soon as you knew they were brother and sister you would notice they did kinda look alike. Kenji was Frost's half brother, and her to him a half-sister, different mothers. Also, he was a year older then her, he too had the vampyre genes, but not as much as Frost had, just enough to keep him alive and kicking.
Allowing his crimson eyes to slip back to Fay for a moment, he spoke. "Say you, blondie with the cat attached to him. What's your name, and what are you to my Frosty-Flake?" Kenji inquired, slightly curious. As a older brother, he liked to know these type of things. ---Err this is a story I wrote with Kenjirz soo xD---
