Sooooo
It's been a slow day, but I finally deiced who I want to app for Wonderland_RP, being a mod is nerve racking, but at lest I have Pelt and Bakhu to help out my fail
ANYWAY
Here's my app, I got lazy through half of it and its not checked for spelling or erros but blah, here. Enjoy and tell me what you guys think.
PLAYER
Name: Civil
Timezone: TXT BITCHES
Journal:
xcivilrainx Email/Messenger: xicivilrainx
CHARACTER
Name: Bakhu
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Fandom: Wonderland Mods
Background: Bakhu is Asian and comes from Taiwain but he currently resides in Texas, were everything is bigger. A Junior in high school and working his way up to just graduate and get the fuck out of that hell out. Though, putting off homework and failing classes isn’t really helping that process out. In case it wasn’t already a given, He is male and cosplays(sometimes in dresses). Which he really enjoys, but hates the expensive of it. He's been rping for ___ years and is most active at Clockwork RP, NG, Nihil and a few others currently. He likes dark names and enjoys playing a character named, X, who tears apart or 'eats' his victims, crushes them so they fit into a small red box. This also tells you his personality or gives you a hint to his inner personally. So if one day he cracks we had the warning signs.
Bakhu likes to believe he semes, but this has yet to be proven, but so not to upset him, it is best to humor him. He also as a waifu named Phae, who plays even more...interesting characters and is an interesting person. Their relestionship is one of a kind, but it would take far to long to explain and write out.
He is best friend to Civil, who he commonly calls 'Civu' and gets upset if others use that name. They seem to get along rather well from laughing with one another, helping one another and even going so far as to exchanging dirty failpick up lines over the internet with.
Personality: The way to Bakhu’s heart? Money. Give him gifts, candy, and spoil him rotten and you will have a friend. If you’re broke or just don’t want to give out your money to him, then being kind and friendly works as well. Maybe not as fast, but works. He is understanding and a good person to talk to, though he may whine occanlly about being hungry but being too lazy to get up and eat anything. That is a big thing about him, he is lazy. If he is tired or just doesn’t feel like doing something, he won’t in less forced. But yet, he does see life as surivival-of-the-fittest.
Another interesting fact is that dislikes getting wet, but doesn’t mind being in the rain which makes no sense but its one of his character quirks.
He has mild case of bipolar disorder, or claims to have, you can be the judge of that upon talking to him.
He can’t multi-task to well, and will often forget things not having to do with his friends, Rps or art work.
On another note, Bakhu does make a good friend. If you are in trouble he doesn’t back down, but will rather stand up with you or for you if necessary. He’s a good guy to know, but is still human and has many faults.
Strengths/Abilities/Weaknesses: Bakhu a good artist, though for him it’s a double-edged sword. He says he sucks and believes that. He has the ability to cosplay almost any character so long as they’re not too tall, short or the outfit/accessories do not cost to much. Also, he’s not a athlete or an early raiser, and is subject to mood swings, be warned.
Sample Journal Post: wow, that happy mood sunk fast.
kay, so school sucked today. i’m failing with a 55 because i got an F on a test.
what else is new?
i decided to rant, so rant is under the cut for those that care D|
on the bright side of things, i have a photo shoot coming up soon. i’m not to sure who i’ll cosplay this time, but it’s going to be fucking awesome either way.
Sample RP Post:: Dark brown eyes started idly at the computer screen, there was nothing to do today. Phae wasn’t on, Pelt wasn’t either and Civu wasn’t on, no one was on. What the hell was going on, they should be on, or at lest Pelt and Civu. He had thinks to plan out for the new comm, so where the hell were they.
A annoyed grunt escaped his lips as he slumped more in his chair, elbow resting on the arm rest as he cupped his own cheek, boredom was taken hold.
On a bright note, his mother was home yet, dad was at work and his little brother was over one of his stupid friends houses. But still, he had nothing to do. There was drawing, but he wasn’t in the mood for that and he didn’t know what the fuck to draw, besides, he sucked anyway no matter what anyone else said.
A light growl made him blink and glance down at his stomach as he placed his hand over his stomach. He was hungry…okay, he knew that before hand but his stomach was making it very clear; Food. NOW. But knowing his luck, and knowing his house….
Pushing himself away from his desk and computer, then up and out of his chair, Bakhu made his way to the kitchen. He took his time, knowing full well there was nothing in there but it was worth a shot. Stopping in front of the fridge, he rested his hand on the handle and pulled the door open. Cold air greeted him, but other then that…Nothing. Nothing but left overs. Sure, he was hungry but he wasn’t in the mood for that, hell, he wanted Burger King or something along those lines. Maybe his mother would bring something home….yeah, if he was that lucky.
“Damn it.” He cursed under his breath, closing the fridge and then checking the rest of the kitchen only to find that to just be as useless.
Fuck.
With a sigh, he made his way back to his computer and ploped down lazily in his chair, eyes glancing to the glowing screen.