Post by Zetta on Jan 22, 2009 17:25:50 GMT -6
[shadow=red,left,300]Buy it, use it, break it, fix it
Trash it, change it, mail upgrade it[/shadow]
Name: Toyoko Inoue
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Rank: Game Master
Birthday: February 18th
Sexuality: He probably likes girls. We think.
[shadow=purple,left,300]Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it
Load it, check it, quick rewrite it[/shadow]
Personality: Toyoko is definitely a guy you don't want to meet in a dark back alley: sometimes disturbing, always insane and maybe just a little bit sadistic, it's hard to feel that Toyoko is a person and not simply a diseased brain in control of a diseased body. He is, on occasion, almost animalistic in his behavior, but more often he just talks in riddles, songs and strange, awkward sentences, often ending but still sounding like he has more to say. He doesn't seem to care what the other people in the conversation feel about this: in fact, he doesn't care much for other people at all, save for giving nicknames to people he hates. Pretty much all people are simply toys to Toyoko: toys to play around with and toys to kill whenever he gets bored of them.
His Noise Form is Scorpionida Cantus, which gives Toyoko a nasty pair of pincers, a scorpion tail, and eight scorpion-like legs, as well as a suit of 'armor'. The armor is black while the pincers and tail are red.
Wants: To win.
Fears: Overly bright lights or direct sunlight, and fire.
Willingness: Toyoko stops at nothing to succeed in his goals. NOTHING.
History: Toyoko's history is unknown, since he never talks about it. If asked, he simply replies with this: 'Ring around the rosy, pockets full of posy, ashes, ashes, we all fall down.'
Family: Toyoko had a sister, but she was killed in an... unfortunate accident involving a knife and a flight of stairs. Toyoko insists he wasn't involved.
Medical problems: Where to begin?
[shadow=blue,left,300]Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it
Drag and drop it, zip unzip it[/shadow]
Picture: N/A.
Naked Apperance: Toyoko is scarily skinny, though this only adds to his spider-like appearance. His towering lime-green mo-hawk? Not so much. Toyoko also has numerous scars, most of them on his chest and shoulders, though he has a rather nasty one across his back and another down his left leg. Most of these, save for a few on his chest, the one on his back, and the one on his leg, are near invisible now.
Clothing: Toyoko usually wears a black leather jacket with no shirt on underneath and a pair of black pants that might have been normal jeans before they got maimed by a tiger/wolf/bear/Toyoko with a pair of scissors. He also wears what seems to be a gas-mask around his mouth. Nobody knows why.
Favorite brand: Tigre Punks/Gatito
Trademark item: His gas-mask/hairdo.
[shadow=pink,left,300]Lock it, fill it, curl it, find it
View it, coat it, jam unlock it[/shadow]
Name: Herr herr. Zetta.
Age: 64. And I live in my mother's basement.
Gender: Femme fatale.
How good is you english? Spreken ze Doiche?
experiance at Roleplaying: I'm always roleplaying when I'm not doing D&D.
anything you want to say?: I love you all.
Trash it, change it, mail upgrade it[/shadow]
Name: Toyoko Inoue
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Rank: Game Master
Birthday: February 18th
Sexuality: He probably likes girls. We think.
[shadow=purple,left,300]Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it
Load it, check it, quick rewrite it[/shadow]
Personality: Toyoko is definitely a guy you don't want to meet in a dark back alley: sometimes disturbing, always insane and maybe just a little bit sadistic, it's hard to feel that Toyoko is a person and not simply a diseased brain in control of a diseased body. He is, on occasion, almost animalistic in his behavior, but more often he just talks in riddles, songs and strange, awkward sentences, often ending but still sounding like he has more to say. He doesn't seem to care what the other people in the conversation feel about this: in fact, he doesn't care much for other people at all, save for giving nicknames to people he hates. Pretty much all people are simply toys to Toyoko: toys to play around with and toys to kill whenever he gets bored of them.
His Noise Form is Scorpionida Cantus, which gives Toyoko a nasty pair of pincers, a scorpion tail, and eight scorpion-like legs, as well as a suit of 'armor'. The armor is black while the pincers and tail are red.
Wants: To win.
Fears: Overly bright lights or direct sunlight, and fire.
Willingness: Toyoko stops at nothing to succeed in his goals. NOTHING.
History: Toyoko's history is unknown, since he never talks about it. If asked, he simply replies with this: 'Ring around the rosy, pockets full of posy, ashes, ashes, we all fall down.'
Family: Toyoko had a sister, but she was killed in an... unfortunate accident involving a knife and a flight of stairs. Toyoko insists he wasn't involved.
Medical problems: Where to begin?
[shadow=blue,left,300]Plug it, play it, burn it, rip it
Drag and drop it, zip unzip it[/shadow]
Picture: N/A.
Naked Apperance: Toyoko is scarily skinny, though this only adds to his spider-like appearance. His towering lime-green mo-hawk? Not so much. Toyoko also has numerous scars, most of them on his chest and shoulders, though he has a rather nasty one across his back and another down his left leg. Most of these, save for a few on his chest, the one on his back, and the one on his leg, are near invisible now.
Clothing: Toyoko usually wears a black leather jacket with no shirt on underneath and a pair of black pants that might have been normal jeans before they got maimed by a tiger/wolf/bear/Toyoko with a pair of scissors. He also wears what seems to be a gas-mask around his mouth. Nobody knows why.
Favorite brand: Tigre Punks/Gatito
Trademark item: His gas-mask/hairdo.
[shadow=pink,left,300]Lock it, fill it, curl it, find it
View it, coat it, jam unlock it[/shadow]
Name: Herr herr. Zetta.
Age: 64. And I live in my mother's basement.
Gender: Femme fatale.
How good is you english? Spreken ze Doiche?
experiance at Roleplaying: I'm always roleplaying when I'm not doing D&D.
anything you want to say?: I love you all.
