4GotNHero
11-03-2007, 03:05 AM
New Application Title: «Satoshi ││HIROshi »
Username: 4GotNHero
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◄Let’s Get Acquainted ►
▌G E N E R A L▐
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Name: Hiroshi Sasaki (The Forgotten Hero)
Gender: Male
Age: 16
School: Higashi High School
School Clubs: None
Skill Stats
» Stamina – 16
» Strength – 29
» Defense – 11
» Speed – 20
»Total SP - 76
» SP/TP Remaining – 0 SP, 0 TP
Status
F-Class Storm Rider
As a newborn hatchling in the world of the skies Hiro still has a lot to learn. He still is amazed at even the most basic of Tricks, and the thrill of riding his A-Ts is still fresh on his mind. The sixteen-year-old is currently not developed enough as a Rider to have claimed allegiance to a Road. The boy has yet to experience the trials and disappointments all Riders must face at some point. As every Rider grows from every experience, starting at the bottom is the F-Class diamond in the rough. With enough polishing, even an ugly stone can be a brilliant stone.
Road Information
-Not Currently Available-
Trick List
-Not Currently Available-
A-T Information
On the exterior Hiro’s A-Ts are of the same generic two wheeled design being factory basic. It isn’t the fanciest pair of A-Ts out there by far, and Hiro is lacks too much confidence to tinker with the inner workings of his A-Ts. He did read the manual however, and learned how to swap out exterior parts to customize it slightly. Instead of the factory made all black design, he swapped out a few pieces here and there to brighten it up a little. The overall color scheme is still mostly black, with bits of orange to stand out. The toe and heel plates, along with the outer framework of his A-Ts are orange, while the rest remains untouched. It is tarnished with the scars and proof of his countless hours wearing them for practice.
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◄First Impressions ►
▌L O O K S▐
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http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v706/typhoonkid/Tenshi.jpg
Eye Color: Turquoise Blue
Hair Color: Luminous Silver (Originally Black)
Skin Tone: Pale
Height/Weight: 5’10”/140 lbs
Blood-type: AB
Overall Appearance:
Hiro usually wears a single colored long sleeved undershirt, accompanied by a second shirt which is designed in spirals and slashes of a similar color. He normally wears somewhat loose-fit jeans and is almost always seen wearing his hat. Aside from wearing jeans, he may wear track pants of various colors to give him a bit more freedom of movement. He also normally wears a long, tattered black cloak when using his ATs, that when accompanied with his hat and the hood attached, his physical features become difficult to analyze.
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◄Don’t Judge a Book by its Cover ►
▌P E R S O N A L I T Y▐
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Enjoys:
» Riding ATs
» Listening to music
» Sleeping
» Being helpful
» Meeting new people
» Eating
» Rain
» Windy days
» Anything sweet
Detests:
» Being looked down on
» Not having someone to be around
» Failure
» Being unable to protect those close to him
» Vegetables
» Pessimists
» Lectures
Hobbies:
» Part-time jobs
» Visiting the family
» Riding his ATs
» Martial Arts
» Observing other Storm Riders
Habits:
» Smiles for no particular reason
» Kltuzy at times
» Forgetful
» Scratches his head
» Adjusting his hat
» Normally adds “neh” to his statements
» Pokes others
Fears: To not be of any use, and to fail to protect those precious to him.
Goals: To have the strength to protect what is precious to him.
Overall Personality:
Hiro is a unique case. He smiles all the time regardless of the situation, and even talks to himself when alone. He makes jokes and even laughs at them, making him seem rather odd. Aside from that he’s a kind and polite person, who normally keeps to himself unless confronted. When speaking to new people he can seem kind of shy and quiet, but it doesn’t take long before Hiro starts to be a little more lively and open. A slight idiot, Hiro usually tries to fix his mistakes through doing rather than thinking, leading to even more trouble half the time. Overall he is just a person trying to find others to accept him for who he is, and once he does he would be fiercely loyal to protecting that bond.[/ INDENT]
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◄Learn from the Past, Press Towards the Future ►
▌H I S T O R Y▐
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Birthplace: The outskirts of Tokyo, Japan
Birthdate: July 16
Birthtime: 2:27 a.m.
Parents: Satoshi Genichiro [Father, Deceased] and Satoshi Shizuka [Mother, Deceased]
Siblings: None
Overall History:
A somewhat simple boy even by country standards, Hiro lived on the edge of bustling Tokyo and rural Japan. Hiro was considered a failure amongst the children of his area. From an outsiders’ perspective, the boy was never very good at anything he had tried, but he honestly tried his very best every time. Although no one noticed it, he was a quick learner after observing others for a little while. He was definitely teachable, yet no one really attempted to help the boy. He was constantly called “loser”, “worthless” and “trash” by the other children because of his usual dirty look. Hiro had brought up the teasing to their parents, but the parents merely shrugged it off as child’s play. The young child was naïve and did not understand that it wasn’t his fault that he was called those things; Hiro’s parents were involved in “evil” activities which lowered them in the eyes of many. The work they did gave them money, however it was never very much, yet Hiro was content with his happy little family. After all the teasings, the originally happy outgoing child became withdrawn and rarely talked to anyone, thinking it was entirely his fault.
Trying to avoid the abuse, Hiro’s parents moved away from the edge of Tokyo towards the Shibuya area in hopes for a better life. It was okay for a while, but soon the teasing and verbal abuse came back and it was just like before. Hiro was still only eight or nine around this time, so as he saw various people with shades of hairstyles that he had never seen before, he thought it might help him be accepted more. So by secretly taking money from his parents, he permanently dyed his hair shimmering silver. Naturally his parents were not pleased, but it wasn’t because of their child dying his hair, it was because he had wasted their money on something so meaningless. Even so his parents kept their temper, and continued to do nefarious deeds in an attempt to survive through life. Meanwhile Hiro was a depressed child, who rarely came out of shell to talk to the others in his class.
On Hiro’s tenth birthday, in an attempt to cheer him up, his parents had decided to buy him a pair of ATs seeing as it was a common trend among the youth in the area. They knew that he was still very young to be using such things, but they also knew they didn’t have much time left to spend with their child. Their debts had been piling up and growing at such a rate that it would be impossible to repay it. On Hiro’s birthday a band of men in suits came in and demanded that they either surrender their son into an eternal debt of work, or come with them for “business purposes”. They were allowed a few moments to decide, but they needed to decide that day. With false smiles on both their faces they gave their son the box with his A-Ts. Truthfully, they were too big for his feet, but that didn’t matter to the young silver-haired boy. To their delight Hiro was ecstatic about the A-Ts, and thanked his parents many times over. With smiles on their faces, Hiro’s parents made two important comments.
“We’ll be leaving now … Be a good boy and remember to do what is right, and help others.” His father had said.
“Yes, be good son,” his mother continued. “And can you promise us you’ll use those to become a great A-T rider one day?”
With a childish grin Hiro nodded happily, content with the atmosphere about his home. He hugged the boots of his A-Ts tightly before hugging his parents with all the sincerest love he could muster. Then the knock on the door reminded Genichiro and Shizuka of their fate. It was late at night and the last thing they did was wish Hiro a goodnight and tuck him in bed. They left without any further delay, and when Hiro woke up he stood at the door for many hours, eagerly awaiting his parents’ return…. Sadly, it never came….
From then on Hiro learned many things, the harshness of reality, the unforgiving nature of the world, and the most important was what he learned from the final words from his parents. Fortunately for Hiro, he had some distant grandparents in Kyoto that were kind enough to support him, at least to let him keep his home. The people in the area around his home were kind enough to pay Hiro to work despite his age. So at the age of ten, Hiro had begun doing odd jobs of cleaning up restaurants, washing dishes, delivering papers and various other odd jobs. He earned money with two major goals in mind. One of his goals was to survive every day, he knew money ran the world and without it he’d be in deep trouble. The other reason was because his mother wanted him to be great in the world of A-Ts, and that would never happen without parts to improve and repair his A-Ts. After his odd jobs, or when he wasn’t busy with school he would be seen practicing riding his A-Ts. After a few months of self-teaching, he slowly had to accept his lack of talent.
Even at Higashi High, Hiro rarely is seen due to the fact he works practically all the time to support himself. Now he also works to help support his grandparents that helped him when he was younger, however he still can be sometimes seen practicing with his A-Ts. Hiro fixed his completely reserved nature, but he is still a little cautious about opening himself up for other to understand. Aiming for the top, Hiroshi Satoshi!
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◄Forgetting Something? ►
▌E X T R A▐
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Extra:
» Ambidextrous
» Can and most likely will eat anything
» High metabolism
Role-play Sample:
Hiro let out a yawn as he rolled off his bed. The steady, stream of sunlight, blurring his sleepy eyes even more. It was still early, around 5:00a.m., on the crisp November morning, and the multi-colored leaves outside the boy’s window clearly represented the autumn season.‘What day is it?’ he thought. He let out another yawn before rubbing his eyes awake.
“Oh yeah! No school today!” he shouted suddenly. With a sudden burst of adrenaline and excitement, Hiro quickly got changed before heading out of his room. “No school means…” he muttered excitedly, reaching for something in his bag. “A whole day to me and my ATs!” he shouted happily. With a giddy grin, he hugged his A-Ts for no particular reason before strapping them on. With a content sigh he did a few stretches before heading out his door. “All right! Let’s see what I can pick up today!” he shouted with vigor. He thrust his fist into the sky to show his energy, and his determination to the world.
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Username: 4GotNHero
▲
◄Let’s Get Acquainted ►
▌G E N E R A L▐
▼
Name: Hiroshi Sasaki (The Forgotten Hero)
Gender: Male
Age: 16
School: Higashi High School
School Clubs: None
Skill Stats
» Stamina – 16
» Strength – 29
» Defense – 11
» Speed – 20
»Total SP - 76
» SP/TP Remaining – 0 SP, 0 TP
Status
F-Class Storm Rider
As a newborn hatchling in the world of the skies Hiro still has a lot to learn. He still is amazed at even the most basic of Tricks, and the thrill of riding his A-Ts is still fresh on his mind. The sixteen-year-old is currently not developed enough as a Rider to have claimed allegiance to a Road. The boy has yet to experience the trials and disappointments all Riders must face at some point. As every Rider grows from every experience, starting at the bottom is the F-Class diamond in the rough. With enough polishing, even an ugly stone can be a brilliant stone.
Road Information
-Not Currently Available-
Trick List
-Not Currently Available-
A-T Information
On the exterior Hiro’s A-Ts are of the same generic two wheeled design being factory basic. It isn’t the fanciest pair of A-Ts out there by far, and Hiro is lacks too much confidence to tinker with the inner workings of his A-Ts. He did read the manual however, and learned how to swap out exterior parts to customize it slightly. Instead of the factory made all black design, he swapped out a few pieces here and there to brighten it up a little. The overall color scheme is still mostly black, with bits of orange to stand out. The toe and heel plates, along with the outer framework of his A-Ts are orange, while the rest remains untouched. It is tarnished with the scars and proof of his countless hours wearing them for practice.
▲
◄First Impressions ►
▌L O O K S▐
▼
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v706/typhoonkid/Tenshi.jpg
Eye Color: Turquoise Blue
Hair Color: Luminous Silver (Originally Black)
Skin Tone: Pale
Height/Weight: 5’10”/140 lbs
Blood-type: AB
Overall Appearance:
Hiro usually wears a single colored long sleeved undershirt, accompanied by a second shirt which is designed in spirals and slashes of a similar color. He normally wears somewhat loose-fit jeans and is almost always seen wearing his hat. Aside from wearing jeans, he may wear track pants of various colors to give him a bit more freedom of movement. He also normally wears a long, tattered black cloak when using his ATs, that when accompanied with his hat and the hood attached, his physical features become difficult to analyze.
▲
◄Don’t Judge a Book by its Cover ►
▌P E R S O N A L I T Y▐
▼
Enjoys:
» Riding ATs
» Listening to music
» Sleeping
» Being helpful
» Meeting new people
» Eating
» Rain
» Windy days
» Anything sweet
Detests:
» Being looked down on
» Not having someone to be around
» Failure
» Being unable to protect those close to him
» Vegetables
» Pessimists
» Lectures
Hobbies:
» Part-time jobs
» Visiting the family
» Riding his ATs
» Martial Arts
» Observing other Storm Riders
Habits:
» Smiles for no particular reason
» Kltuzy at times
» Forgetful
» Scratches his head
» Adjusting his hat
» Normally adds “neh” to his statements
» Pokes others
Fears: To not be of any use, and to fail to protect those precious to him.
Goals: To have the strength to protect what is precious to him.
Overall Personality:
Hiro is a unique case. He smiles all the time regardless of the situation, and even talks to himself when alone. He makes jokes and even laughs at them, making him seem rather odd. Aside from that he’s a kind and polite person, who normally keeps to himself unless confronted. When speaking to new people he can seem kind of shy and quiet, but it doesn’t take long before Hiro starts to be a little more lively and open. A slight idiot, Hiro usually tries to fix his mistakes through doing rather than thinking, leading to even more trouble half the time. Overall he is just a person trying to find others to accept him for who he is, and once he does he would be fiercely loyal to protecting that bond.[/ INDENT]
▲
◄Learn from the Past, Press Towards the Future ►
▌H I S T O R Y▐
▼
Birthplace: The outskirts of Tokyo, Japan
Birthdate: July 16
Birthtime: 2:27 a.m.
Parents: Satoshi Genichiro [Father, Deceased] and Satoshi Shizuka [Mother, Deceased]
Siblings: None
Overall History:
A somewhat simple boy even by country standards, Hiro lived on the edge of bustling Tokyo and rural Japan. Hiro was considered a failure amongst the children of his area. From an outsiders’ perspective, the boy was never very good at anything he had tried, but he honestly tried his very best every time. Although no one noticed it, he was a quick learner after observing others for a little while. He was definitely teachable, yet no one really attempted to help the boy. He was constantly called “loser”, “worthless” and “trash” by the other children because of his usual dirty look. Hiro had brought up the teasing to their parents, but the parents merely shrugged it off as child’s play. The young child was naïve and did not understand that it wasn’t his fault that he was called those things; Hiro’s parents were involved in “evil” activities which lowered them in the eyes of many. The work they did gave them money, however it was never very much, yet Hiro was content with his happy little family. After all the teasings, the originally happy outgoing child became withdrawn and rarely talked to anyone, thinking it was entirely his fault.
Trying to avoid the abuse, Hiro’s parents moved away from the edge of Tokyo towards the Shibuya area in hopes for a better life. It was okay for a while, but soon the teasing and verbal abuse came back and it was just like before. Hiro was still only eight or nine around this time, so as he saw various people with shades of hairstyles that he had never seen before, he thought it might help him be accepted more. So by secretly taking money from his parents, he permanently dyed his hair shimmering silver. Naturally his parents were not pleased, but it wasn’t because of their child dying his hair, it was because he had wasted their money on something so meaningless. Even so his parents kept their temper, and continued to do nefarious deeds in an attempt to survive through life. Meanwhile Hiro was a depressed child, who rarely came out of shell to talk to the others in his class.
On Hiro’s tenth birthday, in an attempt to cheer him up, his parents had decided to buy him a pair of ATs seeing as it was a common trend among the youth in the area. They knew that he was still very young to be using such things, but they also knew they didn’t have much time left to spend with their child. Their debts had been piling up and growing at such a rate that it would be impossible to repay it. On Hiro’s birthday a band of men in suits came in and demanded that they either surrender their son into an eternal debt of work, or come with them for “business purposes”. They were allowed a few moments to decide, but they needed to decide that day. With false smiles on both their faces they gave their son the box with his A-Ts. Truthfully, they were too big for his feet, but that didn’t matter to the young silver-haired boy. To their delight Hiro was ecstatic about the A-Ts, and thanked his parents many times over. With smiles on their faces, Hiro’s parents made two important comments.
“We’ll be leaving now … Be a good boy and remember to do what is right, and help others.” His father had said.
“Yes, be good son,” his mother continued. “And can you promise us you’ll use those to become a great A-T rider one day?”
With a childish grin Hiro nodded happily, content with the atmosphere about his home. He hugged the boots of his A-Ts tightly before hugging his parents with all the sincerest love he could muster. Then the knock on the door reminded Genichiro and Shizuka of their fate. It was late at night and the last thing they did was wish Hiro a goodnight and tuck him in bed. They left without any further delay, and when Hiro woke up he stood at the door for many hours, eagerly awaiting his parents’ return…. Sadly, it never came….
From then on Hiro learned many things, the harshness of reality, the unforgiving nature of the world, and the most important was what he learned from the final words from his parents. Fortunately for Hiro, he had some distant grandparents in Kyoto that were kind enough to support him, at least to let him keep his home. The people in the area around his home were kind enough to pay Hiro to work despite his age. So at the age of ten, Hiro had begun doing odd jobs of cleaning up restaurants, washing dishes, delivering papers and various other odd jobs. He earned money with two major goals in mind. One of his goals was to survive every day, he knew money ran the world and without it he’d be in deep trouble. The other reason was because his mother wanted him to be great in the world of A-Ts, and that would never happen without parts to improve and repair his A-Ts. After his odd jobs, or when he wasn’t busy with school he would be seen practicing riding his A-Ts. After a few months of self-teaching, he slowly had to accept his lack of talent.
Even at Higashi High, Hiro rarely is seen due to the fact he works practically all the time to support himself. Now he also works to help support his grandparents that helped him when he was younger, however he still can be sometimes seen practicing with his A-Ts. Hiro fixed his completely reserved nature, but he is still a little cautious about opening himself up for other to understand. Aiming for the top, Hiroshi Satoshi!
▲
◄Forgetting Something? ►
▌E X T R A▐
▼
Extra:
» Ambidextrous
» Can and most likely will eat anything
» High metabolism
Role-play Sample:
Hiro let out a yawn as he rolled off his bed. The steady, stream of sunlight, blurring his sleepy eyes even more. It was still early, around 5:00a.m., on the crisp November morning, and the multi-colored leaves outside the boy’s window clearly represented the autumn season.‘What day is it?’ he thought. He let out another yawn before rubbing his eyes awake.
“Oh yeah! No school today!” he shouted suddenly. With a sudden burst of adrenaline and excitement, Hiro quickly got changed before heading out of his room. “No school means…” he muttered excitedly, reaching for something in his bag. “A whole day to me and my ATs!” he shouted happily. With a giddy grin, he hugged his A-Ts for no particular reason before strapping them on. With a content sigh he did a few stretches before heading out his door. “All right! Let’s see what I can pick up today!” he shouted with vigor. He thrust his fist into the sky to show his energy, and his determination to the world.
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