Post by applePAI! on Apr 29, 2009 17:39:37 GMT -5
[/size]Azmyth Lawrence Cecil
N A M E
Azmyth Lawrence Cecil
[az-mith lo-rense see-sill]
A L I A S
Azmyth, Az, Cecil
A G E[/size]
15 Years of age
D A T E - O F - B I R T H[/size]
October 28th
G E N D E R[/size]
Male
E T H N I C I T Y[/size]
Japan, Bangladesh
L O O K S[/size]
Azmyth stands about 5'2", a height a little on the short side for his age. He commonly gets teased about it, even if there are people shorter than him. He's incredibly long and skinny; with meat-less, dragging arms and long slim legs that make him look like a puppet--some people accuse him of being anorexic [sp..?] even though he's not. He has pretty much no muscle build, though due to his lightweight qualities he's very swift on his feet. On the other hand, he can barely do one chin-up without hyperventallating.
He has a very round face, with small, wide ears pierced with a hoop on the top edge on his right. He has slanty, Asian eyes of a very dark color--black in the right light, but brown otherwise. He has a small, round nose and a big mouth with a thick neck. He has jet-black hair that's always slicked back with hair jell--ALWAYS. It's sculpted back in spikes, and the rest underneath is very short.
As for usual clothing, he wears a black tank-top that covers the neck (yeah... real smart, black on a tropical island...), and it's very long and goes all the way down to his pants pockets. His pants are a simple pair of jeans, the dark denim kind that are extra thick (what an idiot...). He wears a simple pair of black-and-white sneakers else.
C H A R A C T E R[/size]
Azmyth's name is very strange, which goes right along with his personality. He is very odd, in a few ways in which are difficult to describe.
The easiest is his hot-headed-ness. He's got a big mouth, and likes to mouth off about things and people. He pokes fun at everyone--even the people he likes, and is incredibly childish and immature. Coming hand in hand with that is how he is very easily angered.
Another is that he never seems to be in a good mood. He's always scowling and ridiculing others in a way that, though he likes to toy with people, he rarely ever actually smiles. He'll shoot a menacing, devilish smile, but never a pure, true smile.
Finally, is his rejection-like quality. Though he hangs around with people, he never joins a group or works with others--he strictly keeps to himself. You always find him wandering around alone--never with someone else. You'd think a guy like him would have followers or minions, right?
P A S T[/size]
Azymyth's father was from Bangladesh, and his mother was from Japan. They'd met in an elevator in a classy hotel in the Phillapines on business--they were both business people--where he'd asked her out to get a drink, and she's been flattered and agreed. Within weeks, they'd developed a tight relationship.
They gave birth to thier first son a year after thier marraige, and he was called Argyris. Three years later was thier second son, and he was called Illium. Four years after that was Azmyth, where he'd grown up with two older brothers who did nothing but bust on him. Outside of home, he'd act like his brothers to other people--acting cool and "stupid".
They lived in Japan for a long time, where Azmyth had gone through school with the "weird name" and was always made fun of for it. "Azumisu" was how they'd always said his name. "Azumisu Raurenshi Shishiru" was how they said his full name. His friends called him "Azu".
When he was five, Illium was nine and Agryris was 14, where they'd planned to move to Australia, realizing that they'd wanted thier children to grow up under the English language--the most abundant language in the world. So they lived in southern Australia, where Azmyth had caught on to English the quickest, and was able to get rid of the accent the most--but it wasn't entirely gone. His mother had the thickest accent. Try to imagine it--A Japanese-Australian accent.
Ten years later, they were still in Australia, living in the outskirts of a large city. Azymth was ten, Illium was ninteen, and Agryis was twenty four, moved out of the house with a girlfriend. It was then when he'd been faced with the contest for the camp, and had jumped on it... and was shocked when he won. He wasn't the lucky type, afterall.
He'd gotten airsick on the plane though, and spent most of the time in the tiny little bathroom at the back--without a seatbelt. He'd been shaken to the core in that small room, literally bouncing off the walls until the hinges on the doors broke and he collapsed in the aisles. He found his left hand and arm twisted in ways they shouldn't have been--and they seemed broken.
L I K E S[/size]
- Hair Gel
- Seeing people get mad
D I S L I K E S[/size]
- His two older brothers
- Annoying females
- ... and more.
I T E M S[/size]
- Super-Slick hair gel bottle with 38% more gel.
- Knife kept on thigh under pants
P I C T U R E[/size]
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