Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2013 1:09:57 GMT -5
Name- Brandon Jay Imoyama
Gender- Male
Age- 16
Power- My power is lightning based. Able to send electrical currents through my hands, but in order to shock someone, I must come in contact with them. But if someone was touching or leaning against something that can conduct electricity, for example metal, I can send a current through that. I am used to these abilities because I was born with it.
Appearance- I am a 6 foot 2 inch man with ebony colored skin. My hair is corn-rolled down to about then end of my neck. My hair is also a dark brown color. You can still tell its brown though without mistaking it for black. My eye color is a deep brown. My body type/muscular structure is athletic. You can see my abdominal muscles as well as biceps, but not too much. They are noticeable but not in a body builder type of way. I try to stay fit but also keep the muscle to a minimum. I generally wear baggy jeans and long sleeve shirts. You will mainly see me wearing thermals or T-shirts on top of thermals. Sometimes with the exception of a Hoodie. I roll my sleeves up most of the time so I don't get too hot while wearing long sleeves. Even when I wear a hoodie I roll up the sleeves. I just don't roll up the sleeves on large winter coats because obviously it would defeat the purpose of the coat. I almost always wear black or blue because they are my favorite colors. I never wear bright colors either. I always wear high top basketball shoes. My pants are always long enough to cover the top of my shoes and I don't try to flash my clothes to others. I never wear shorts at anytime because I don't like showing my legs. I do have unusually hairy legs so I try not to let others see them. I were to shave them it would just come back with more and more.
Personality- I'm generally nice and humorous. Also, I always try to keep an upbeat attitude and always help my friends. My only fear is death its self. I can't stand by and watch something or someone die. Depending on the importance and the pressure of the situation I could possibly break down. If the situation is to where i can easily insert myself and stop what is happening then I will do it willingly. I don't get scared to easily. When someone is attempting to intimidate me I stand my ground and wont back down. I never fight unless the situation calls for it. I hate "know-it-alls" more than any little thing. When ever they get an attitude with me, I try my hardest to ignore them and go on with my tasks. The only time I will hit or argue with someone like this is when they constantly harass me and never leave me alone. But I doubt that would happen. All though I seem happy to others, I am emotionally depressed on the inside. No one really notices because I cover it up with humor or I change the subject. I love to draw and usually workout to stay in shape in my free time. But that is only when I am done with my studies. I try my hardest to stay on top of my grades and maintain a good attitude as well.
Weakness- My power weakness is if i were fighting someone with ranged abilities. Because I am so trusting of people it is fairly easy for me to get tricked. Another weakness is if I were to fight someone with water type abilities. I would be easily drained by power.
Strengths- I am able to shock others. I am smarter than the average person. I have an excellent sense of humor.
History and Family- After I was born I was left in an alley by my parents who obviously couldn't support a growing family. I was found by a passing by pedestrian who just so happened to be the owner to an orphanage. The women took me in and gave me everything I ever needed to live and taught me everything that I should know. I lived at the orphanage until I turned ten years old. I was then adopted and taken in by a middle class family who wanted a child but wasn't capable of having one on their own. For the past 6 years, I have become more and more emotionally depressed. The cause of this is from my parent's constant fighting. They were fighting because of me. My abilities began developing in a noticeable rate that was beyond my control, so I couldn't hide it from them any longer. My mother argued that we should keep it a secret and try to control the power, but my father wanted to sell the story and get money from what i can do. Mother didn't like the idea. I tried my hardest to keep this power under lock and key but naturally it came out a couple times due to extreme anger. But the fighting over me went on. As each year went by they grew apart causing my father to leave and I haven't seen him since.
Rp sample- It was 3 months after my 14th birthday. I was talking to a my mom who was getting sick. It was February so it was still pretty cold out and the worst time to get the flu. My aunt was there with me and my mom. We were assisting her because she was way to sick to do everything herself. She could barley even move. Her body ached, her temperature was well over 137 degrees and she could barely even ask for help. I was sitting on the small brown wooden chair that was next to her full sized bed and mattress. I had her hand in mine own holding hers tight. I didn't want to lose her. My mother told my to go and get my aunt from the kitchen so they can talk.
After returning to my mother's room with my aunt, I began to sit down in the chair again. I stopped half way hearing a pale, dry voice. It was my mother. "Brandon" she said looking over to me. "Yes...mom" I blurted out in a worried tone. I was hoping it wasn't her time to go. "I need you to leave and let me and your aunt talk for a second" she say slowly while attempting to smile at me. "Ok, mom" I say quickly as I begin to walk towards the door. By time I turn the corner to head down the hallway, i hear them already begin to talk. Curious of what would be such a secret that i can't stay in the room, I decide to hang by and listen in. The only things i hear are fragments of the conversation. I heard her tell my aunt that the doctor said that she will possibly die within the next week or so. Stunned, I run to my room and tears run across my left cheek.
About 4 days has passed and my mother had already passed away. Actually she died the very next day, after I found out. After her burial I was supposed to live with my aunt from then until I am able to get my own house or apartment. But ever since I first realized the powers that i had, I always had a feeling that I wasn't alone in the world. I knew that there had to be others with powers similar to my own. I had to find out for sure, so I ran away. I have only about $42 and the clothes on my back. I follow my feelings or instincts on where i could possibly find another person like me. The feeling gets stronger and stronger but I run into a problem. My instincts have led me to the ocean. The Atlantic ocean right off of the coast of my home state, in North America, Massachusetts. I walk along the coast and find a speed boat with the keys still left in the ignition. At first I wondered who would be foolish enough to leave the keys with the boat. But then I realized that I could use this to get across the ocean to my destination which I thought would obviously be on another continent.
Luckily I had already spent my money on food and supplies before finding the the speed boat. It was night fall and I had spent the day looking for gas to keep me going until i reach my destination. I found only about two and one half gallons of gas. Not realizing how far I would have to travel, I set off on my journey. Speeding off, I waste no time trying to get to the new continent.
About 2 weeks have passed and I have been reduced to using my reserves of gas and only about 1 week worth of food left. I continue my journey the old fashion way to save the gas. I take a blanket that I haven't yet used to the hot nights and days. I use this as a sail that i attached to a make shift mask made from a wooden ore. I chose this day because there was a massive wind coming from the east which should push me in the right way. Another 5 hours has passed and I am sure that I am half way through the ocean. The feeling is so strong I am getting a head ache. As I get closer and closer to the next continent, I notice a storm up ahead. It isn't a large storm just a small one but capable of so much.
Moving directly into the storm, The winds get heavy and the waves get extra rough. The boat is being thrown all over the place and I have no choice but to bare the righteousness of the storm. The high winds combined with the the boat being thrown causes the gas to be dismounted from the hold on the boat and now I had no way to travel. Half way through, the storm grows worse and worse by the minute. The boat cap sizes and I am left unconscious floating through the water.
As I wake up from being totally out of it, I notice that I am on land I believe that I am at my destination. The feeling that I had was gone but I was more sure of it. I knew that I was near a whole lot of people similar to me. Hunger struck my stomach like I was just punched. I walked around the island in search of food but I only stumbled upon a school...
Gender- Male
Age- 16
Power- My power is lightning based. Able to send electrical currents through my hands, but in order to shock someone, I must come in contact with them. But if someone was touching or leaning against something that can conduct electricity, for example metal, I can send a current through that. I am used to these abilities because I was born with it.
Appearance- I am a 6 foot 2 inch man with ebony colored skin. My hair is corn-rolled down to about then end of my neck. My hair is also a dark brown color. You can still tell its brown though without mistaking it for black. My eye color is a deep brown. My body type/muscular structure is athletic. You can see my abdominal muscles as well as biceps, but not too much. They are noticeable but not in a body builder type of way. I try to stay fit but also keep the muscle to a minimum. I generally wear baggy jeans and long sleeve shirts. You will mainly see me wearing thermals or T-shirts on top of thermals. Sometimes with the exception of a Hoodie. I roll my sleeves up most of the time so I don't get too hot while wearing long sleeves. Even when I wear a hoodie I roll up the sleeves. I just don't roll up the sleeves on large winter coats because obviously it would defeat the purpose of the coat. I almost always wear black or blue because they are my favorite colors. I never wear bright colors either. I always wear high top basketball shoes. My pants are always long enough to cover the top of my shoes and I don't try to flash my clothes to others. I never wear shorts at anytime because I don't like showing my legs. I do have unusually hairy legs so I try not to let others see them. I were to shave them it would just come back with more and more.
Personality- I'm generally nice and humorous. Also, I always try to keep an upbeat attitude and always help my friends. My only fear is death its self. I can't stand by and watch something or someone die. Depending on the importance and the pressure of the situation I could possibly break down. If the situation is to where i can easily insert myself and stop what is happening then I will do it willingly. I don't get scared to easily. When someone is attempting to intimidate me I stand my ground and wont back down. I never fight unless the situation calls for it. I hate "know-it-alls" more than any little thing. When ever they get an attitude with me, I try my hardest to ignore them and go on with my tasks. The only time I will hit or argue with someone like this is when they constantly harass me and never leave me alone. But I doubt that would happen. All though I seem happy to others, I am emotionally depressed on the inside. No one really notices because I cover it up with humor or I change the subject. I love to draw and usually workout to stay in shape in my free time. But that is only when I am done with my studies. I try my hardest to stay on top of my grades and maintain a good attitude as well.
Weakness- My power weakness is if i were fighting someone with ranged abilities. Because I am so trusting of people it is fairly easy for me to get tricked. Another weakness is if I were to fight someone with water type abilities. I would be easily drained by power.
Strengths- I am able to shock others. I am smarter than the average person. I have an excellent sense of humor.
History and Family- After I was born I was left in an alley by my parents who obviously couldn't support a growing family. I was found by a passing by pedestrian who just so happened to be the owner to an orphanage. The women took me in and gave me everything I ever needed to live and taught me everything that I should know. I lived at the orphanage until I turned ten years old. I was then adopted and taken in by a middle class family who wanted a child but wasn't capable of having one on their own. For the past 6 years, I have become more and more emotionally depressed. The cause of this is from my parent's constant fighting. They were fighting because of me. My abilities began developing in a noticeable rate that was beyond my control, so I couldn't hide it from them any longer. My mother argued that we should keep it a secret and try to control the power, but my father wanted to sell the story and get money from what i can do. Mother didn't like the idea. I tried my hardest to keep this power under lock and key but naturally it came out a couple times due to extreme anger. But the fighting over me went on. As each year went by they grew apart causing my father to leave and I haven't seen him since.
Rp sample- It was 3 months after my 14th birthday. I was talking to a my mom who was getting sick. It was February so it was still pretty cold out and the worst time to get the flu. My aunt was there with me and my mom. We were assisting her because she was way to sick to do everything herself. She could barley even move. Her body ached, her temperature was well over 137 degrees and she could barely even ask for help. I was sitting on the small brown wooden chair that was next to her full sized bed and mattress. I had her hand in mine own holding hers tight. I didn't want to lose her. My mother told my to go and get my aunt from the kitchen so they can talk.
After returning to my mother's room with my aunt, I began to sit down in the chair again. I stopped half way hearing a pale, dry voice. It was my mother. "Brandon" she said looking over to me. "Yes...mom" I blurted out in a worried tone. I was hoping it wasn't her time to go. "I need you to leave and let me and your aunt talk for a second" she say slowly while attempting to smile at me. "Ok, mom" I say quickly as I begin to walk towards the door. By time I turn the corner to head down the hallway, i hear them already begin to talk. Curious of what would be such a secret that i can't stay in the room, I decide to hang by and listen in. The only things i hear are fragments of the conversation. I heard her tell my aunt that the doctor said that she will possibly die within the next week or so. Stunned, I run to my room and tears run across my left cheek.
About 4 days has passed and my mother had already passed away. Actually she died the very next day, after I found out. After her burial I was supposed to live with my aunt from then until I am able to get my own house or apartment. But ever since I first realized the powers that i had, I always had a feeling that I wasn't alone in the world. I knew that there had to be others with powers similar to my own. I had to find out for sure, so I ran away. I have only about $42 and the clothes on my back. I follow my feelings or instincts on where i could possibly find another person like me. The feeling gets stronger and stronger but I run into a problem. My instincts have led me to the ocean. The Atlantic ocean right off of the coast of my home state, in North America, Massachusetts. I walk along the coast and find a speed boat with the keys still left in the ignition. At first I wondered who would be foolish enough to leave the keys with the boat. But then I realized that I could use this to get across the ocean to my destination which I thought would obviously be on another continent.
Luckily I had already spent my money on food and supplies before finding the the speed boat. It was night fall and I had spent the day looking for gas to keep me going until i reach my destination. I found only about two and one half gallons of gas. Not realizing how far I would have to travel, I set off on my journey. Speeding off, I waste no time trying to get to the new continent.
About 2 weeks have passed and I have been reduced to using my reserves of gas and only about 1 week worth of food left. I continue my journey the old fashion way to save the gas. I take a blanket that I haven't yet used to the hot nights and days. I use this as a sail that i attached to a make shift mask made from a wooden ore. I chose this day because there was a massive wind coming from the east which should push me in the right way. Another 5 hours has passed and I am sure that I am half way through the ocean. The feeling is so strong I am getting a head ache. As I get closer and closer to the next continent, I notice a storm up ahead. It isn't a large storm just a small one but capable of so much.
Moving directly into the storm, The winds get heavy and the waves get extra rough. The boat is being thrown all over the place and I have no choice but to bare the righteousness of the storm. The high winds combined with the the boat being thrown causes the gas to be dismounted from the hold on the boat and now I had no way to travel. Half way through, the storm grows worse and worse by the minute. The boat cap sizes and I am left unconscious floating through the water.
As I wake up from being totally out of it, I notice that I am on land I believe that I am at my destination. The feeling that I had was gone but I was more sure of it. I knew that I was near a whole lot of people similar to me. Hunger struck my stomach like I was just punched. I walked around the island in search of food but I only stumbled upon a school...
