Name:
Seo (sai-oh) Jeaki (Ji-key)
Gender:
Male
Age:
16
Affinity:
Charm
Alliance:
Accept
Personality:
Seo is quiet, keeping to himself most of the times. He had always had a feeling that he would never be accepted for who he was, and he was quite extraordinary. He had always been a very aloof kid. He rarely talked, and had, for a long time, been ashamed of his stutter. He can't pronounce most words, and he stutters, and sometimes skips over words. He was always the quiet, short kid who everyone picked on. It took it's toll on him, and he rarely comes out of his shell. He was also teased for being homosexual, but he can't help liking guys. He's slightly childish, and will usually find one older person, who he will look up to, and follow around like a little puppy.
Description:
Seo is very slim, he stands at 4 feet 9 inches, and weighs 98 lbs. He was anorexic since he was 13, and he's just starting to eat more. It takes a lot of persuading to get him to eat a lot. His hair is a light auburn with some ginger in the roots, it frames his face and hangs to his shoulders in layers. His eyebrows are slightly thin, and make his grey eyes look wide. He has long lashes that his older sister used to put mascara on. His skin is a light tan with freckles sprayed on his nose and cheeks as well as his shoulders and knees. He has a long scar on one finger from a surgery he had as a child.
History:
(Will roleplay out in bits as flashbacks, it's kind of sad and depressing.)
Other:
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Peacekit[/size]
[size=5]Of BoneClan[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: grey-violet
Pelt: cream tabby with white
[/size]Traits: I am a a scraggly furred tom with determination in my eyes and a very long tail. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am a very good tree climber.
History: I was born the runt of my litter. I've had a hard time keeping up with the other kits.
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Blou[/size]
[size=5]Of the Junkyard[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Brown
Pelt: Brown
[/size]Traits: I am a a thick furred Tom with innocent-looking eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I cannot swim at all, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.
History: There is a bully who will not stop picking on me and I am desperate to get rid of them.
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Aspkit[/size]
[size=5]Of RiverClan[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Blue
Pelt: Fawn tabby
[/size]Traits: I am a a long-coated she-cat with mysterious eyes and a kink in my tail. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am smart and clever.
History: My mother was killed by a mountain lion.
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Seo Vincent Jeaki
Full Name;;
Seoul
'Insane' Name;;
Skin
Nickname;;
Seo (Say-oh)
Age;;
14
Gender;;
Male
Appearance(in words);;
Seo is very slim, he stands at 4 feet 9 inches, and weighs 98 lbs. He was anorexic since he was 11, and he's just starting to eat more. It takes a lot of persuading to get him to eat a lot. His hair is a light auburn with some ginger in the roots, it frames his face and hangs to his shoulders in layers. His eyebrows are slightly thin, and make his grey eyes look wide. He has long lashes that his older sister used to put mascara on. His skin is a light tan with freckles sprayed on his nose and cheeks as well as his shoulders and knees. He has a long scar on one finger from a surgery he had as a child.
Personality;;
Seo is quiet, keeping to himself most of the times. He had always had a feeling that he would never be accepted for who he was, and he was quite extraordinary. He had always been a very aloof kid. He rarely talked, and had, for a long time, been ashamed of his stutter. He can't pronounce most words, and he stutters, and sometimes skips over words. He was always the quiet, short kid who everyone picked on. It took it's toll on him, and he rarely comes out of his shell. He was also teased for being homosexual, but he can't help liking guys. He's slightly childish, and will usually find one older person, who he will look up to, and follow around like a little puppy.
Insane Reason;;
Anorexia and abondonment issues. History of self harm, and abuse. Severe PTSD, depression, and slight scizoprenic actions.
History;;
(is it okay if I roleplay it out in small bits?
Likes;;
- Being childish
- Animals
- Hisstuffed cow
- Being picked up
Dislikes;;
- Being touched on the back by someone other than who he follows like a puppy
- Eating a lot
- The word slice
Fears;;
- Butterflies
- Being abondoned again
- Having his stuffed cow taken away
Secret;;
The boy smiled, looking around. "I'm part dog~" He whispered with a glint of happiness in his eyes.
Family;;
They left him when he was young.
Theme Song;;
I'm not okay by My Chemical Romance.
Heart shaped box and Half the man I used to be by Nirvana
My life by Billy Joel
Fallin (unknown artist, go on any limewire downloader, and search "fallin three days grace" It should come up)
Other;;
"Nothing else matters is a pretty good/great song- -
Thank you, how should I start?
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Seo sat by a bush, away from everyone. He had been there for a while, but he had dozed off. He was quiet, and his small lithe body looked like a shadow by the bush. If you were to gaze at him without looking closely, you would mistake him for a 8 year old. But looking closer, seeing the blackheads on the bridge of his nose, or even the small amount of blond stubble that speckled around his chin, you would realize, he is, indeed, a teenager. After years of bullying, Seo had found that he would rarely talk. But if he really wanted something, he would get it. He gazed around, taking in everything.
//kind of short, sorry-
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Seo shifted slightly, making a branch of the bush rustle a little, but he took no notice of it. Anyone around would think it was just a rabbit. He closed his eyes, relaxing lightly, letting his tense muscles relax for a moment. He felt a tight feeling in his stomach, and a feeling of despair knotted in his gut, and he rubbed his eyes with a small hand. He felt weird, like he was being watched, but he shrugged the feeling off, taking a second to brush his hair from his face. He tapped his thumb over his bottom lip, chewing on the slightly overgrown nail, taking a deep breath. You're not being watched. It's okay. The words circled through his mind over and over, but that feeling would not leave him
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Seo let out a small squeak of surprise, his face going red with embarrassment, His grey eyes were wide as he shot to his feet. He stared up at the other, trying to get the thread off with trembling fingers. His hair felt heavy on his head, and his brow was furrowed lightly. "H-hey! W-what are y-you doing?" He exclaimed in a small squeak of a voice, giving up on getting the thread off. His hands were visibly shaking lightly, and his stare was rude. He tried to hide the slight fear, and embarrassment that lurked in his gaze.
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He squirmed, trying to get the thread off, his eyes darting from his wrist to the other. He felt his cheeks cooling down, and he gulped, looking into the others eyes. "P-please let me go.." He said, his hand shaking. He felt his affinity working.
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Seo did it again, his grey eyes letting off a faint glow. "P-Please?" He said, but a little more loudly, trying to keep his ground as he was slowly dragged. His voice was quiet, and his cheeks were a faint shade of pink.
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Seo grinned as the thread loosened, and then started backing up slightly, slowly. His eyes locked on the others. But as quick as saying anything, the thread tightened, and caused a small pain to run through his body. He bit his lip, trying to hold back a yelp of pain, eyes watering slightly. He took a deep breath, regaining his confidence. He looked into the others eyes, his grey eyes glowing a light mix of sepia and emerald. "L-let me go.. please?" He said, his voice quiet, low, and mesmerizing.
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Name:
Seo (sai-oh) Jeaki (Ji-key)
Gender:
Male
Age:
16
Affinity:
Charm
Alliance:
Accept
Personality:
Seo is quiet, keeping to himself most of the times. He had always had a feeling that he would never be accepted for who he was, and he was quite extraordinary. He had always been a very aloof kid. He rarely talked, and had, for a long time, been ashamed of his stutter. He can't pronounce most words, and he stutters, and sometimes skips over words. He was always the quiet, short kid who everyone picked on. It took it's toll on him, and he rarely comes out of his shell. He was also teased for being homosexual, but he can't help liking guys. He's slightly childish, and will usually find one older person, who he will look up to, and follow around like a little puppy.
Description:
Seo is very slim, he stands at 4 feet 9 inches, and weighs 98 lbs. He was anorexic since he was 13, and he's just starting to eat more. It takes a lot of persuading to get him to eat a lot. His hair is a light auburn with some ginger in the roots, it frames his face and hangs to his shoulders in layers. His eyebrows are slightly thin, and make his grey eyes look wide. He has long lashes that his older sister used to put mascara on. His skin is a light tan with freckles sprayed on his nose and cheeks as well as his shoulders and knees. He has a long scar on one finger from a surgery he had as a child.
History:
(Will roleplay out in bits as flashbacks, it's kind of sad and depressing.)
Other:
_Seo is my OC, I created him in 2009 with a shortening of the word "Seoul" which is the capitol of South Korea. He was originally for a K-pop roleplay, but I don't really listen to k-pop anymore, and haven't kept up with it, so he became one of my main characters. He is also gay, in every roleplay, so if you don't like it, please speak up before accepting me.
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When the thread unwrapped from him, Seo watched him run off. He ran off as well, in the other direction. His heart pounding, head spinning. His eyes became blurry from tears of relief. His skin was damp with sweat, and his grey eyes were wide. He slowly sat by another bush, putting his hands on his arms. Taking deep breaths. He used a calming choice of his. He sung a small song under his breath, eyes closed. His wrist ached from the thread.
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//thank you shall try to get my starter in
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Seo was being escorted to the quarters, his hooded eyes glancing around at everything. His skin looked pale, and he seemed to be younger. But he wasn't, he was almost an adult. His hands fumbled with each other, and his mouth moved, as if he were mumbling but he was actually snarling. His upper lip curled to show white teeth, and slightly sharpened canine teeth.
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Seo sat in the bush, his eyes wide, his breath escaping in long sharp gasps. The image of his so-called attacker singed his mind. His hands found his damp forehead, and he rested for a while. He let his lite body curl under the bush, the cold soil cooling his hot skin. He let himself drift off to sleep, images of death rolling around his mind. Dead animals on the side of the road, caskets, and murder scenes flashed through his sight.
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Seo say in his cell, head rested against the wall, his breath calm, his eyes closed. His body was tense, as if he was waiting to be attacked. He snored ever so lightly.
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Seo sat in the corner of his cell that he hasn't left since he got here. He had already tried to attack one of the guards, and refused all food and water. He had just slept and watched everyone. He refused to use English, only barking and growling. He had the necessary vocal chords to speak, but he refused.
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