shut down.

[mouse.]

(Bump!)

[xzaos]

(Le bumpea)

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(can i just like make another guy? lol I wanna rp sooo badly)

[mouse.]

(No. But I know how you feel :3)

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(lol cant you or someone uve only got 1 charrie)

[flie]

bump - I would but then I'd end up role-playing all by myself :(

[flie]

please join!

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(ikr its killing me!)

[flie]

( maybe if someone advertises it on this forum: viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1218859 )

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(( I feel like I've been keeping everyone waiting. vwv;;; Sorry...
But I have my form now ^^;;
Perdoneme for not making it super-fancy. vwv I feel left out now.
I'm not in the fancy form club. ))

Jasper Hayashi

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let's start with the basics

name?

Hello, Jasper Hayashi's the name...obviously, though, you can just call me Jasper. I'll be okay with any nickname, really; in fact, one of my, err, "friends" doesn't seem to know my name. He knows me as "stupid" and a few "naughty words", too, so go ahead and fire the name cannon.

age?

Seventeen going on eighteen. I'm a winter baby, though; I was born on December 18th on a cold day, when the streets were covered in a blanket of freshly-fallen snow. Since I was that little, I've loved winter and snow. Summer and its heat can go away and leave me alone forever, though.

gender?

People have mistaken me for a girl before! That's embarrassing, but hear me out: I'm a guy.
...the first one who makes one of those "I wanna check" remarks gets smacked...in the face...with my guitar.

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looking me over

body description?

Whee, what everyone is dying to hear. Well, be warned, nothing special here. I'm not strong, for one thing; I mean, I don't look totally "ripped" like the majority of beach bum guys. Compared to them, I look pretty scrawny, but really, I'm happy that way. Oh, and by the way, I have a good about of fat and meat on my bones, so, well...I look pretty normal, to say to the least.

height?

I stand tall with long, lanky...eh, everything; to be exact, I'm six feet tall and, scarily enough, still growing. By the time I'm 20, I'll probably be an eight-foot monster or something.

weight?

You people need to know the silliest things. I'm about 140ish pounds...why?

bodily modifications?

Pffft. Nope, not going into detail, but I have some tattoos littering both of my arms. There's one other thing...you might see some bruises here and there on my body...if you must know, I'll explain in a moment.

hair?

Compared to most others I see, especially girls, my hair's pretty boring, haha. I wouldn't want it any other way, though. It's thick and black, with a rough-yet-smooth texture to it. It kinda just falls flat against my head in a side-part-like way. Really, some of it covers about half my face. Oh, and I kind of have a...mane of hair on the back of my neck. Guess who frolics around looking like a scrawny hyena because of this!

eyes?

...the first thing people normally think when they see my eyes is "oh my gosh, he's Japanese!", which is extremely annoying. But let's not dwell on that. My eye colour is just a little bit out of the ordinary, but nothing too special. They're a normal, dark chocolate brown, but the only weird thing is that around my left pupil is a little ring of green, and around my right pupil is a blue ring that's just slightly larger than the other.

clothing style?

Normally, in the colder, not ridiculously hot seasons, I don't like exposing my body and will wear hoodies and sweatpants as much as possible...but since it's summer, I'll be-bop around in clothes like this. (click) (click) (click) Yeah, fancy styles aren't for me. I don't dress to impress people.

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getting personal

history?

Please spare me the pain and allow me not to go into detail. Anyway, my history was fairly normal! It had its ups and downs, along with all this cutesy "aww, growing up how cute" stuff. It was pretty normal for awhile. I grew up on a peaceful little farm and still live there, I was never a popular one in school, and I never had too many friends or true friendships. I loved my life, though, and still do love it...well, except for one tiny thing. Around the age of ten...something happened. I don't know what it was - maybe it's the fact that I'm...erm...not the brightest candle in the set - but my father began to hit me. He usually does it whenever he gets fed up with me or I screw something up. He's left bruises on my body that I don't think will ever go away, along with large marks. No matter what, though, I'll still always show the love I feel for him, even if I am...nervous...when it comes to approaching him. He might be part of the reason that I am the way I am today...

likes?

Well, I'll give it to you straight right now: I love winter, but you already knew that. Aside from that, I love sketching beasts, playing my electric guitar - which is my baby to me; there's also cats, being outside, lazy days, music, sunsets, sweets, and getting compliments, since I hardly ever receive them. I just feel all special when people say something nice to or about me. I also love the colour lavender, but that's irrelevant to pretty much everything.

dislikes?

Erm, pretty much everyone in my age group! I don't mean to sound like Mister Egotistic, but the majority of kids in my age group make the ones like me look bad. On a lighter note, though, I obviously don't like summer. To add to the list, I don't really care for the rare event in which people try to be all over me all the time. Hm. Really...there's not much I don't like.

personality?

Personality? I'm full of it! No, really, when it comes to emotions, I'm a mixed bag. I'm a bittersweet combo of shy, sassy, pessimistic, and, as I've been called many times before, sweet.
I seem to be talkative now, sure, but in reality...I'm quite awkward. Socially awkward, of course. I'm only a social butterfly when there are people I know and like around, or if I've warmed up to you. Aside from that, I try and keep my mouth shut whenever possible...sometimes also for personal reasons.
Yeah, I can be quite sassy sometimes, which is probably one of the more feminine qualities of me...anyway, usually I try to stay nice, but as often as it happens, I can't help but make a snide remark here and there, especially when people say things that I deem able to be insulted. I'll try and keep quiet, though, maybe...depending on whether or not people decide to get on my good or bad side. It's funny though, because sassing people really is the meanest I can be. No worse.
Anyway, I am a bit of a pessimist, too. I can be Mister Brightside from time to time, but most of the time, my outlook on things is not too great. I'm almost always expecting the worst with things. I mean, if I'm already expecting something awful to happen, I won't be as disappointed as I would be if I wren't expecting it...right? Or does this just make me a dark person?
Finally, yes, I've been called "sweet" quite a few times, and I'm not one hundred percent sure why. I guess it's because, aside from all the negative things about me, I'm always showing my nice side and trying to help people. Really, though, I do it all out of love. I like helping people, making others feel good about themselves...it's nice knowing that I've done something that made someone else's day better.