Post by Tyler King on May 13, 2013 23:16:43 GMT -5
Name: Tyler King
Age: 15
Sex: Male
Appearance: Tyler has brown hair reaching to about the middle of his neck that's often covered with a cap that's adorned with some sort of pin or another. He's of fairly average build, if not a bit long-limbed thanks to being in that awkward phase of life where his body hasn't quite caught up with itself yet. He looks remarkably like his mother in face despite his father's eyes and hair. When he smiles, which is often, it's bright and sincere and lights up his face. He usually wears zip-up hoodies and jeans over t-shirts, and if it's a rare day where you can see his arms and legs they'll be covered in band-aids from scrapes and scratches. He's about five feet and six inches tall.
Personality: He's a smiler and fairly cheerful and laid-back about things. He doesn't get mad about things very often but he's highly protective of his sister and has very good instincts. He's a big fan of reggae and while he can't dance well that won't stop him from trying and failing to cut a rug if it might make someone smile. He's an avid fan of skateboarding and can be found nearly anywhere around the city with his beloved board. He's a sweetheart, really, and he'll try anything once. He's also got a soft spot for his mom, and will do anything to keep her happy. It's probably one of the reasons his grades are so good. He loves naps and fried food and it's almost surprising that he's as fit as he is, but he DOES know how to fight thanks to his uncle and aunt. He would rather dodge than throw a punch though.
History: Tyler was raised in a sheltered household along with his sister, but unlike his sister, who was gifted in the arts, Tyler was very nearly a massive klutz. This, like many of his potential blunders (shoving the toaster out the window to see if it would make the toast spring out farther and jumping off the roof with a towel around his neck to see if he could fly to name just two) were prevented due to his Aunt Eva, Uncle Aiden, and Cousin Anya. He began learning basic self-defense after much begging and pleading with his mother, and managed to build up a large amount of control, dexterity, coordination, and strength thanks to the lessons and training. He promised his mother he wouldn't ever start a fight, though, and he intends to keep that promise.
What his mother DOESN'T know however, is that half of the 'lessons' were actually attended with his Aunt Tekka, and while he's no thief he's very capable of sneaking and pegging potential threats. So while his twin sister managed to retain much of her innocence, Tyler learned about the threats and dangers of the city. That being said, he wasn't exactly thrilled to enter into the mixed school, especially when he was capable of seeing all the threats. He has only a person-sized spot of a bad-side, and it matches up precisely with Daemon's silhouette...
Preferred Clan: Anaguma/Intermixed whatever. owo" If we never got that up and running, eeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrmmm... Whatever's good. Preferably same clan as his sister though.
Clan: Kuma
Extra: He's unaware of his mother's time in the gang, and he's borrowed many a hat from his Aunt Tekka.
Age: 15
Sex: Male
Appearance: Tyler has brown hair reaching to about the middle of his neck that's often covered with a cap that's adorned with some sort of pin or another. He's of fairly average build, if not a bit long-limbed thanks to being in that awkward phase of life where his body hasn't quite caught up with itself yet. He looks remarkably like his mother in face despite his father's eyes and hair. When he smiles, which is often, it's bright and sincere and lights up his face. He usually wears zip-up hoodies and jeans over t-shirts, and if it's a rare day where you can see his arms and legs they'll be covered in band-aids from scrapes and scratches. He's about five feet and six inches tall.
Personality: He's a smiler and fairly cheerful and laid-back about things. He doesn't get mad about things very often but he's highly protective of his sister and has very good instincts. He's a big fan of reggae and while he can't dance well that won't stop him from trying and failing to cut a rug if it might make someone smile. He's an avid fan of skateboarding and can be found nearly anywhere around the city with his beloved board. He's a sweetheart, really, and he'll try anything once. He's also got a soft spot for his mom, and will do anything to keep her happy. It's probably one of the reasons his grades are so good. He loves naps and fried food and it's almost surprising that he's as fit as he is, but he DOES know how to fight thanks to his uncle and aunt. He would rather dodge than throw a punch though.
History: Tyler was raised in a sheltered household along with his sister, but unlike his sister, who was gifted in the arts, Tyler was very nearly a massive klutz. This, like many of his potential blunders (shoving the toaster out the window to see if it would make the toast spring out farther and jumping off the roof with a towel around his neck to see if he could fly to name just two) were prevented due to his Aunt Eva, Uncle Aiden, and Cousin Anya. He began learning basic self-defense after much begging and pleading with his mother, and managed to build up a large amount of control, dexterity, coordination, and strength thanks to the lessons and training. He promised his mother he wouldn't ever start a fight, though, and he intends to keep that promise.
What his mother DOESN'T know however, is that half of the 'lessons' were actually attended with his Aunt Tekka, and while he's no thief he's very capable of sneaking and pegging potential threats. So while his twin sister managed to retain much of her innocence, Tyler learned about the threats and dangers of the city. That being said, he wasn't exactly thrilled to enter into the mixed school, especially when he was capable of seeing all the threats. He has only a person-sized spot of a bad-side, and it matches up precisely with Daemon's silhouette...
Preferred Clan: Anaguma/Intermixed whatever. owo" If we never got that up and running, eeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrmmm... Whatever's good. Preferably same clan as his sister though.
Clan: Kuma
Extra: He's unaware of his mother's time in the gang, and he's borrowed many a hat from his Aunt Tekka.
