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Appearance: Tall and sporting what would probably be classified as a pear-shaped build, Asako doesn't put a huge amount of work into her appearance. Sure, she can straighten herself out if the need arises, but most of the time she simply wears jeans and a simple cardigan. Her hair is a very dirty blonde, usually kept out of the way in a messy bun, and her eyes are a light, greenish hazel.

Height and Weight: 5'10" 125lbs

Personality: Asako is typically calm, and can even be rather friendly if she's in a good mood. She has a strong sarcastic side, and though it's usually not too malicious she tends to become more sarcastic the more annoyed she gets. Every once in a while Asako will shut off to other people. This typically happens when she's completely engrossed in a project or is completely exhausted, in which case she tends to ignore others even if it's rude and will stay absorbed within her own bubble.

Likes: Gaming, reading, taking things apart and rebuilding them, dark humor

Dislikes: People who nosy, an over-abundance of socialization

History: Taking an interest in computers at a young age, Asako began dissecting her family's desktop as soon as she could get her hands on the tools. She developed an interest in all aspects of tech, both hardware and software, and made a hobby out of coding small games and repairing other people's computers.

Additional Info:

-took self defense

-can probably kick your ass

-there are a rare few who've actually seen her kind of dressed up and being social (keyword here is rare)

-probably shouldn't have a pet, unless it's a fish

Roleplay Example:

Asako roleplay sample

other roleplay sample

Meek sunlight filtered through a barred slot at the very top of the high cell wall, the evening sun providing just enough light to make out the contents of the chamber. Thick stone walls rose to meet a slanted ceiling, while a meek scattering of straw was all that covered the rough stone floor. A heavy wooden door was set into the shortest wall of the cell, opposite the window, it's hardwood panels nearly impenetrable. At the base of the door an iron panel was set into the wood, which could be opened from the outside to deliver whatever stale bread and moldy cheese was being served to the prisoners inside. Around eye-level a square hole was cut into the door, blocked by iron bars and covered by a sliding plate that was movable from the other side. Damp moss poked out from the crags in the sides of the cell, and the whole thing smelled vaguely of mildew and sweat.

In one corner of the room a tall figure leaned against the highest wall. The figure's arms were folded across their chest, and they stood in a way that conveyed both discomfort and intense annoyance. The clothes that they wore were of good quality: a dark blue tunic with short sleeves, under which a white undershirt was worn, a dark leather belt, and fine leather boots with silver clasps. All other personal effects belonging to the individual had been confiscated upon their arrest.

"Fantastic," the figure muttered, voice dripping with sarcasm. Caria was in what could be quite accurately described as the worst mood of her life. She was standing in a cold, damp cell, suddenly stripped of everything that mattered to her, with no idea what her future held. Perhaps it would be better if it held nothing at all. What did she have now, anyway? Her knighthood had been her whole life, something bought with her own blood sweat and tears, her legacy. Now she had none if it, all her work gone to dust. She could be free right now, she could be in her chambers preparing for sleep. But she had done the right thing, and in doing so condemned herself to the dungeons of what was once her home.

CHA. · Jul 12th 2018

Olesia Myskowski || SHSL Majorette

Name: Olesia Myskowski

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Sex: Female

Race/Ethnicity: Polish (Scandinavian)

Ultimate Talent: Majorette

Sexuality(optional): Demisexual

Appearance: Olesia's frame is rather thin, but somewhat lean since she does do training and athletics. Her complexion is extremely fair, being of a Scandinavian descent. A few freckles splot her cheeks, giving her a slightly childish look as well to her bright, silver-blue eyes. Her hair is quite long, around the length of the bottom of her shoulder blades, a dyed rose brown color as well. She wears a more vintage looking majorette uniform with a pair of white leggings and flat ballet shoes, her preferred outfit passed down by her mother.

Height and Weight: 5'6", 125 lbs.

Personality: Olesia is a bubbly and fun girl, always looking to cheer someone up. Her spirits are bright and friendly, flexible and adaptable to all different kinds of situations. She's quick on her feet and with her mind, thinking up on the spot what she needs to do. With her firends she's usually this listner or someone just to help on the sidelines, but alone she takes her presence far and wide since she hates being without others. Its almost a constant need for the girl as she almost craves social interaction to the point where she has withdrawls in isolation and such. She's neither a a leader nor a follower, presenting her own ideas but being mindful of other's. She's a team player and ejoys it to the max. While friendly, she can become extremely competetive against others, taking it to an extreme with her opponet.

Likes: Spinning, her baton, whose name is "Josephine", colder weather, being around others, dogs

Dislikes: Being alone, summer, starchy or sweet foods

History(optional): Olesia grew up spinning, as was a family tradition of her's. She won many tournaments and is known by those who follow the world of her passion, other than that she's lived a normal teen life up until now.

Additional Info(optional):

- She takes offense to those who offer her unhealthy foods since she spends a great deal of time making sure she stays fit

- Being from a country other than Japan she might not know a lot about their culture and customs

- She absolutely loves dogs and has one at home, a Corgi named Sausage

Roleplay Example: Olesia giggled and laughed, leaping and bounding all over the place and full of excitement. Coming to a halt and out of breath she layed on the floor, smiling at the ceiling for no reason. She never really thought about why she could be so happy in such a horrible world, but that wouldn't stop her ever, always looking to move forward. Llifting her hand up, defying the gravity pulling her down, she whispered to her self in a soft tone. "I want to change, for the better."

SUNMAN! · Jul 12th 2018

hallo! will probably make another character after this dude. I have been waiting for dr rp for... so long.

Diego Ikeda // SHSL Parkourist

Name: Diego Ikeda

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Sex: Male

Race/Ethnicity: Biracial, japanese & brazilian.

Ultimate Talent: Parkourist

Sexuality: Bisexual

Appearance: Diego has sleek black hair that extends to his shoulders that typically goes tied back. He has light brown eyes that match his skin tone. He has a fairly thin but athletic build, and is typically found in tank tops and sweatpants. He has a couple of freckles on his face from the sun, and almost always has some type of smile about him.

Height and Weight: Stands around 6'1", 145 lbs.

Personality: Diego is extremely energetic, with charisma to match. At least, he thinks he's charismatic. Diego finds himself to be highly impulsive, letting his limbs work before his brain catches up. Though it wouldn't be expected from an athlete doing something as demanding as freerunning, Diego almost never sticks to a schedule and is constantly late to things. Either he forgets- or simply doesn't care enough to show up on time (or at all.) Diego has nothing set in stone and most often goes where the wind takes him. Diego does care enough to keep his practice hours in, which provides what little structure to his life Diego has. He's almost always climbing on something, either for his own enjoyment or to show off.

Likes: Freedom, the outdoors, climbing, his own sense of humor

Dislikes: Confinement, being inside too long, failure, lying

History: Got his money from stunt work for TV, moves, and basically anything that came his way. Which was a lot, considering he got into hopes peak over parkour. With some side jobs added in, Diego was able to keep up an apartment with his roommate. He has essentially been doing this all his life.

Additional Info:

- Isn't a major fighter, but can give a lot of people a run for their money.

- He's into a couple of Honoka's mangas, but isn't keen on anybody knowing that.

- Rarely gets a crush on anybody, but if he does, he's in bad.

- Always has headphones and something to play music with on him.

Roleplay Example: Diego whistled a tune as he reached over the top of the concrete wall. He pulled himself up smoothly before turning to sit and gaze out at the city before him. He did prefer to climb more natural things- things that weren't man made. A jungle would be his playground. Though, he presumed for now, the concrete jungle would have to suffice.

jasper853 · Jul 12th 2018

Accepted! SUNMAN!

CHA. · Jul 12th 2018

Finished my character

Gingerheartwarrior · Jul 12th 2018

Also I like the usage of the word 'whodunnit' in there because Monokuma says it and that's like, one of my most remembered lines XD

jasper853 · Jul 13th 2018

Accepted CHA.

Liara · Jul 13th 2018

done with my form

jasper853 · Jul 14th 2018

Liara Accepted

qwq · Jul 15th 2018

lion | shsl hairdresser | finished

name;; lionel zhang. he's usually called lion by his friends, and 小虎 by his family.

age;; nineteen years old.

gender;; male.

sex;; male.

race/ethnicity;; chinese-american.

ultimate talent;; hair-dresser.

appearance;; reference.

> face: fair olive complexion and dark brown eyes. he has sharp eyes that are lined with dark circles, and a bit of an overbite.

> hair: pastel pink. the back is trimmer short, styled in a bob, while the locks on the front are significantly longer and left as-is. his bangs are unreasonably long, and obscure his vision, but he insists on it for the aesthetic. it's only when he's on the clock that he bothers pulling back his hair with the elastic headband he keeps on his neck.

> body: average. somewhat lean with a bit of baby fat and chub. his arms are a bit firmer than the rest of him. usually a bit slouched with his posture, and walks in a sloppy and sleepy gait.

clothing;; reference.

> cream-colored baggy off-shoulder top. often falls off his shoulders, and then he has to adjust them again, but whatever, right? it's decorated with three cotton candy buttons. except they're not actual buttons. just decals. the right sleeve is tucked into his gauntlet, while the other sleeve is just folded back to his elbows.

> salmon-colored pants with a black apron on. his pants have numerous pockets lining both sides. the right side contains personal items, while the left side has items pertaining to hair-styling. (ex. combs, hair-extensions, spray bottle, etc.)

> black high-top sneakers with bubblegum blue and bubblegum pink laces.

> wears a black gauntlet on his right hand. he keeps his scissors, combs, and duckbill clips there for easy access.

> keeps an elastic headband around his neck. whenever he's about to start doing his thing, he just pushes it up to help keep his hair back.

height & weight;; 5'6" and 154 lbs.

personality;; there's never really a middle sort of ground with lionel, and frankly, his lack of moderation can become a bit too overwhelming. take, for example, the contrasts in his demeanor during the day and night. as a creature of the night, he tends to sleep in, and absolutely abhors having to wake up early or ever participate for breakfast. anyone who forces him to bother with it will be receiving mean-spirited (playground) taunts and insults. he's lethargic and often a bit air-headed about everything. it's only in the night hours that he seems to show off that charm and zeal that his clients often return for. compared to his diurnal attitude, he's a lot more open and shows off his extrovert side in these brief hours. really, the only apparent constant in his behavior would have to be his general confidence in himself. often, his high self-esteem is interpreted as plain arrogance or compensation for a lack of it, (which is completely understandable, given his proclivity for vocal self-praise.)

other than his moodiness, his lack of compromise and moderation translates to his world-view as well. it's always gotta be plain black and white with him. though he is aware of his narrow perspective, he'd rather push for his own ideals and agenda rather than give in. thus, despite his generally laid-back demeanor, he can come off a bit too intense. still, he's not about to change soon; after all, grit and spite's what got him this far.

likes;; pockets, musicals.

dislikes;; caps & hats, being called unfashionable.

additional info;;

> honestly thinks he's the coolest thing in the world and believes himself to be a trendsetter.

> has a tendency to use outdated slang and jargon.

> "this is the hippest thing right now! get. with. the. times."

> would honestly love to larp if he could.

> can't go three days without having practiced his craft.

rp sample;; is it ok to use an existing rp post??

she's actually been awake now for some moments now since the impact. and while she probably should have stood up and dusted off, she could still feel the force right on her back. honestly, she'd rather just let that pain sink in before attempting anything too rigorous for her right now. except someone's gone up to her, (concerned, too), and they've turned her over. she groans, a low guttural rumble. and now she can see the bright lights overhead from under her eyelids. ugh... she'd much rather keep her eyes shut, but staying like this for too long is a bit awkward now that someone's taken notice. (and also vigorously trying to shake her awake.)

she opens up her eyes just a tiny smidge, and looks over to the side, just away from the harsh light and directs her gaze towards them, whoever they are. weakly, she raises a hand up at them, mumbling "please stop". in the same languid manner, she lightly pushes their forearm away, hoping that'll get their attention. hopefully.

nowi | shsl songstress | finished

name;; noelle esperanza mcneill. nowi is her official stage name, and fans love to affectionately call her by christmas tree. her close friends usually just call her essie or espe.

age;; seventeen years old.

gender;; female.

sex;; female.

race/ethnicity;; filipino-irish.

ultimate talent;; songstress.

appearance;; reference.

> face: an ashen brown complexion and small hazel irises. pouty lips and legitimately has a number of moles, both on her face and body. the freckles are drawn though, and will disappear after day one unless she can manage to find something in the warehouse.

> hair: messy mauve locks. cowlicks are a norm for her, and she's grown tired of bothering to brush it all down, preferring to either leave it as-is or tie it back with one of hair-ties she keeps on her right wrist.

> body: curvy. an endomorphic and bottom-heavy sort of figure. has a lot of strength in her legs, (watch out for her kicks, they hurt a lot,) but tires easily.

clothing;; reference.

> an over-sized charcoal-colored blanket coat. usually just worn on her shoulders since they tend to be a little hot sometimes. the coat is usually used as a makeshift bed or pillow when she's feeling a bit tired.

> teal tank top with thin straps. always tucked in under her pajamas.

> white pajama pants with black triangle motifs. it's super baggy, and some sizes larger than her actual, just the way she likes it. to avoid looking too shabby, she stuffs the hem into her boots.

> washed out brown boots. they're extremely comfy and easy to slip in and out.

> round black-rimmed glasses with flip-up lenses. usually worn with the shaded lenses down.

> three accessories worn around her neck: a black choker, a silver ring in a softened string, and polished stones held a chain.

height & weight;; 6'0" & 197 lbs.

personality;; an seemingly permanent deadpan expression and a cold exterior? these preconceptions make it easy to believe her to be of the aloof sort. far from the truth, that's what. she's no less talkative than the rest of her peers, and enjoys contributing to discussion as much as any other social butterfly. it's just that she rarely speaks up in a higher volume, really. more often than not, her thoughts go unheard, drowned out in the sea of noise. still, she supposes that repeating herself is a fair enough deal if she can avoid straining her voice too much. noelle values her hobby a lot, and treasures her one selling point well.

likes;; electronica, people-watching.

dislikes;; being on her own, being watched or stared at.

additional info;;

> would wear pajamas all the time if that sort of clothing was actually provided.

> not as popular as, say, the ultimate idol or anything; she caters to a niche, but is greatly valued and praised by those that know of her.

> to hire her, it'd cost a large amount of money or fulfilling a special request of hers.

jasper853 · Jul 17th 2018

bump

Gingerheartwarrior · Jul 18th 2018

I’ve suggested the thread to a few friends!!!

jasper853 · Jul 20th 2018

bump

jasper853 · Jul 21st 2018

qwq accepted

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