Post by Nai on Apr 13, 2008 10:18:38 GMT 7
Name:Nai
Age: 13
Alias: Cursed Child-family members, Vampire-some of the people at Alice Academy
Custom Title: Cursed Vampire
Nationality: British/French
Hair Color: Sandy blond
Eye Color: aqua blue
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 98 lb.
Appearance: Nai is a bit tall for his age. Nai was born naturally with palish colored skin however, he does have a tint of peach in his skin color indicating that he is at least still alive. He has a bit of a mature appearance even though his face does appear a bit infantile. His lips are usually always curved into a cheerful smile and on some occasions, he'll frown a bit playfully. It's rare that people see him frown seriously about something though he does do it occasionally when he's by himself because just as anyone else, he's had his fair share of some bad memories. His eyes are purely a clear aqua blue color. Sometimes his eyes are closed in a smile so his eyes can't be seen. When his eyes are open, it's usually in between mature and infantile so that it doesn't give too much of an adult or childish appearance. It looks as if his eyes are only half open most of the time giving him a relaxed look. He also appears to have a solemn look in his eyes, in comparison to his usually cheerful smile. His hair always seems to get into his face though Nai shows no signs of his hair irritating him. His hair is always a bit messy and untamed though it's usually easy to brush through, no tangles or anything to speak of. His hair is short and in a messy style. All-in-all, he has a sort of 'pretty boy' kind of face.
As for his physique, he is slim/slender and only slightly muscular. His limbs are actually long for his age which gives him the appearance of being tall. His fingers are also long because of maybe the fact he plays an instrument. His clothes consist of the regular school uniform. When classes are over, he'd where something casual or formal depending on the current events. He sometimes where's a tuxedo, other times, a simple t-shirt and jeans. His clothing varies. Occasionally, he'd wear an eyepatch over his left eye because of an old wound he had recieved a long time ago. He has a couple scars on him that are still healing on his body. Not many people have seen these scars so he doesn't say much about it. He usually keeps these scars wrapped with some bandages. These scars rarely reopen on most occasions.
Alice: His alice is blood manipulation. As a child, this alice got out of hand when he lived with his foster family. He accidentally made his foster sister blind using this alice when he tried to simply heal a small cut that was on his foster sister's cheek remotely near her eyes. His blood father came to actually fear this since he found out earlier that Nai had an odd sense of power or ability. He learned how to heal with his blood alice when he was around five or six. Though, he also soon came to know that it often backfired as well causing pain and sometimes the bloodflow to stop momentarily making the person temporarily numb. He often hurt others accidentally rather than helped as a child.
As he grew older, he was soon left in Alice Academy where he was then told some of the vague details of his strange power that was called an 'alice'. As of now, he can heal wounds, stop bloodflow temporarily for parylization, and even bring corpses to life by stirring up some of their old blood and mix it with a bit of his own blood. He can also heal himself for small cuts and wounds if he has some blood though he doesn't wish to resort to this ability of his alice. A consequence of his alice is a shortening of his life. A factor that also holds him back is that for temporary parylization, he must come in contact with the target and touch a place where a cut or wound has been inflicted. For animating corpses, if he manipulates these too long, pass maybe 30 min to an hour, he could faint or be extremely exhausted in which case to keep going he would probably need a 'donor' for blood to help him recoup.
Personality: Nai is a cheerful child. He likes to make others happy, even when it makes himself sad. He likes to give others. His personality is also influenced a lot by his childhood and how he was raised. He was raised thinking he was a cursed child because of his alice so he lived his life trying to repent for something that was not his fault. He's a person who puts others needs in front of his own. He is cheerful for the reason to make others perhaps feel happy as well. He doesn't like making others worry about him. He sometimes teases people but not to the point that it's actually bullying. He likes to help in any way possible even if it is torture for himself. He is kind hearted and wouldn't purposely hurt someone unless ordered to. In this way, he is a bit easy manipulated.
He is actually one who likes inventing. Of course, his inventions are more simpler than the technology alices. His inventions are usually done just for fun. He also composes music and has his own piano. He plays pieces that range not just from a classical variety but to much more as well that some people never would've guessed other than classical. He is a straight A sort of student, he's used to good grades at the least. He works harder than some people realize because he seems to be a relaxed person. He is actually an animal person and he studies poisons and herbs. He wants to be a doctor when he's older to put his alice to good use. He doesn't really mind having to stay at Alice Academy as he had no family anyway.
Background: One born of one blood to another one. It was the story of the meeting between two hearts to form one unwanted soul. The story of his tragedy. Do you wish to hear it? Such a story as his? Then again, isn’t everyone’s life filled with some type of misery? Then let me ask you this question. What is a parent? Someone who is supposed to love a child, and the child to love the parent back? That’s not how this story goes.
It began with a fragile soul of a french woman who fell in love with a british man. She was an intern at the man's college. Love worked fast for them though..they didn't count on having a child. The woman became a wreck.They had no intentions, of having a child. That was the doctor’s prognosis. As the child in the woman grew, the more depressed the woman became. When the child was born, she was too unstable to discern right from wrong. Unwanted. She did not wish to have bore the child even if it was of the man she loved. It was then that the man was unsure of this. The woman wanted to kill the child but the man did not want that and defended the child. The woman at the time was too weak to object.
It was during that time that the child thought he was loved. However, there were..gruesome..dreams that the child dreamt. Though he wouldn't say it to his father. The child didn't want to worry his father or mother, thinking that they both loved him. Then again, what really was love? Is this child merely unloveable by them? The dream..it was strangely nostalgic for the young infant...A black void. The child opened his eyes to complete darkness..Was his eyes really open? It was difficult to tell.. There's something around me,..it feels cold, but there's something warm as well.. He closed his eyes and reopened his eyes only to see himself buried in bloodsoaked snow. And yet, there was something beside him..A corpse that looked exactly..like...him.....He always awoke from this nightmare though the nightmare was getting to be more frequent.
The reality of this nightmare was sad indeed. He was beaten often by his mother or recieved many minor cuts. He thought he did something wrong so he'd always be nice and do his best to try to be a good child. The child merely didn't understand what was reality at the time. One night, when he was sitting on his futon in the basement that his mother graciously let him stay in, he was kept awake by the slight pain the cuts gave when he shuffled a bit in his covers. The feel of the rough cloth of the blanket of the futon stung against the cuts on his pale skin. It was then that he discovered his ability, on the night of april fourth. April that signified new life for the advent of spring and the number four,..said to signify the number of death. Unfortunately, when he found his healing ability, so did his father.. You would think one would be overjoyed to see their child have some sort of advance in development such as this however,..that father feared it. He feared it with every fiber of his being. He thought of himself well dead at all the possibilities this child might have and grow up to be.
On the dawn, the father shook the mother violently awake and put a knife in her hands. He begged to be killed by her..his true love that he said he once loved. Tears rolled down both their faces as the woman's hands shook violently as well..It was then that the child entered the room, wide-eyed. He barely could comprehend the situation, if at all. He remembered the words of that woman, 'It's that boy..He is not my child! I reject him with every fiber of my being. He is the cursed child that made you want to die to take you away from me!' The woman cried in rage as she wept a river of salty tears. She pierced and stabbed the child's father, her husband, and inscribed the words 'LOVE' onto his corpse. She cried out as blood was shed on her very bed. The child, had blood stains on his clothes and his face that seemed still even untainted even by the bloodshed. She ran at the boy as she attempted to kill the boy again but the boy collected himself enough to get out of the way..He escaped with only a minor cut under his left eye.. The woman however, she stabbed herself over and over as she then painted words on the wall with her blood. Over and over the same words repeated in crimson blood..'Cursed Child'..
The police came too little too late only to find a shaking child and the corpse, of a couple that died in a tragedy of woe.. He was sent to a foster family in which he did not speak for many months. He would trudge around the house, helping in many chores..as he found it minor atonement..for living. He regretted that he lived and caused the mother and father he so loved to have died.. Slowly, he began to speak to the foster family. He began to think of them as a real family and he loved his foster sister as his own sister. Every time she got injured, he'd make sure to prevent it from happening again. It was the peace period for the still unnamed child. All was well..at least for a short while.
One day, he found that his sister had gotten a cut around her forehead. He offered to fix it up remembering his old powers to heal wounds. The foster parents were nearby in their house. She reluctantly agreed as he put his hand over her. She cried out that day as she cried bloody tears. He had blinded her fatally that day. The foster parents came and watched in horror as they called for an ambulence. The doctors' prognosis: She would forever be blind. It was then that the girl hated the child even if the injury was unintentional. The foster parents abused him and treated him poorly. He was no longer trusted..the golden period was over.
It was unfortunate that there was still more in store for the young boy. At the age of 10, six years passed the day he was given to the foster family, he was sent to get groceries with his foster sister. He followed her as they headed there. It was a crimson red light..she started walking onto the street blindly. The boy grabbed onto her arm to try to prevent her but she slapped it away. Her last words were 'I hate you' before she was a victim of a car accident, right in front of him. The foster parents were angered thinking it was foul play on the boy's part. The police settled the family by instead sending the boy to an orphanage in Japan. He smiled always, though never knowing why as he took care of the kids-without his ability. It wasn't too long before he was adopted by someone..someone who brought him to a large school facility. They said they heard rumors about the boy..as rumors travel fast. No matter if they were true or false, rumors were hurtful. They took the boy in, and told the boy to explain his story. As a child, he did just as he was instructed and told them. It was the parts where he explained his ability did he find them most interested in. After his explanation was done, they told him the vague details of his..powers...his alice. And so he grew, the tragedy of this student played accordingly for him..Do you pity him? Or do you pity the miseries..
If you'd like to know his name. Then I'll tell you he's never had one. He bestowed onto his self..the name:Nai. It was the name he gave himself when he entered Japan. The name, meaning death..as he was a child that he felt sinned to the point he should die..
Family History:
Blood Parents-Dead
Foster Parents-Unknown
Foster Sister-Dead
Extras: He has a little mechanical rabbit made by people with technology based alices. He made specific designs for this little rabbit and the technology alice made the rabbit. He calls this rabbit 'Usa-chan'. This little device sometimes copies his movements and seems like an actual living being. He is also fairly fluent in Japanese even though he was originally french/brittish.
Approval Status (Mod 1): .Aya.Mitsuki.
Approval Status (Mod 2): Not yet approved
Approval Status (Mod 3): Not yet approved
Approval Status (Admin): Arose
Class Section: 1-A
Combination Class Section: Man. - Fundamentalists
Dangerousness: 25%
Age: 13
Alias: Cursed Child-family members, Vampire-some of the people at Alice Academy
Custom Title: Cursed Vampire
Nationality: British/French
Hair Color: Sandy blond
Eye Color: aqua blue
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 98 lb.
Appearance: Nai is a bit tall for his age. Nai was born naturally with palish colored skin however, he does have a tint of peach in his skin color indicating that he is at least still alive. He has a bit of a mature appearance even though his face does appear a bit infantile. His lips are usually always curved into a cheerful smile and on some occasions, he'll frown a bit playfully. It's rare that people see him frown seriously about something though he does do it occasionally when he's by himself because just as anyone else, he's had his fair share of some bad memories. His eyes are purely a clear aqua blue color. Sometimes his eyes are closed in a smile so his eyes can't be seen. When his eyes are open, it's usually in between mature and infantile so that it doesn't give too much of an adult or childish appearance. It looks as if his eyes are only half open most of the time giving him a relaxed look. He also appears to have a solemn look in his eyes, in comparison to his usually cheerful smile. His hair always seems to get into his face though Nai shows no signs of his hair irritating him. His hair is always a bit messy and untamed though it's usually easy to brush through, no tangles or anything to speak of. His hair is short and in a messy style. All-in-all, he has a sort of 'pretty boy' kind of face.
As for his physique, he is slim/slender and only slightly muscular. His limbs are actually long for his age which gives him the appearance of being tall. His fingers are also long because of maybe the fact he plays an instrument. His clothes consist of the regular school uniform. When classes are over, he'd where something casual or formal depending on the current events. He sometimes where's a tuxedo, other times, a simple t-shirt and jeans. His clothing varies. Occasionally, he'd wear an eyepatch over his left eye because of an old wound he had recieved a long time ago. He has a couple scars on him that are still healing on his body. Not many people have seen these scars so he doesn't say much about it. He usually keeps these scars wrapped with some bandages. These scars rarely reopen on most occasions.
Alice: His alice is blood manipulation. As a child, this alice got out of hand when he lived with his foster family. He accidentally made his foster sister blind using this alice when he tried to simply heal a small cut that was on his foster sister's cheek remotely near her eyes. His blood father came to actually fear this since he found out earlier that Nai had an odd sense of power or ability. He learned how to heal with his blood alice when he was around five or six. Though, he also soon came to know that it often backfired as well causing pain and sometimes the bloodflow to stop momentarily making the person temporarily numb. He often hurt others accidentally rather than helped as a child.
As he grew older, he was soon left in Alice Academy where he was then told some of the vague details of his strange power that was called an 'alice'. As of now, he can heal wounds, stop bloodflow temporarily for parylization, and even bring corpses to life by stirring up some of their old blood and mix it with a bit of his own blood. He can also heal himself for small cuts and wounds if he has some blood though he doesn't wish to resort to this ability of his alice. A consequence of his alice is a shortening of his life. A factor that also holds him back is that for temporary parylization, he must come in contact with the target and touch a place where a cut or wound has been inflicted. For animating corpses, if he manipulates these too long, pass maybe 30 min to an hour, he could faint or be extremely exhausted in which case to keep going he would probably need a 'donor' for blood to help him recoup.
Personality: Nai is a cheerful child. He likes to make others happy, even when it makes himself sad. He likes to give others. His personality is also influenced a lot by his childhood and how he was raised. He was raised thinking he was a cursed child because of his alice so he lived his life trying to repent for something that was not his fault. He's a person who puts others needs in front of his own. He is cheerful for the reason to make others perhaps feel happy as well. He doesn't like making others worry about him. He sometimes teases people but not to the point that it's actually bullying. He likes to help in any way possible even if it is torture for himself. He is kind hearted and wouldn't purposely hurt someone unless ordered to. In this way, he is a bit easy manipulated.
He is actually one who likes inventing. Of course, his inventions are more simpler than the technology alices. His inventions are usually done just for fun. He also composes music and has his own piano. He plays pieces that range not just from a classical variety but to much more as well that some people never would've guessed other than classical. He is a straight A sort of student, he's used to good grades at the least. He works harder than some people realize because he seems to be a relaxed person. He is actually an animal person and he studies poisons and herbs. He wants to be a doctor when he's older to put his alice to good use. He doesn't really mind having to stay at Alice Academy as he had no family anyway.
Background: One born of one blood to another one. It was the story of the meeting between two hearts to form one unwanted soul. The story of his tragedy. Do you wish to hear it? Such a story as his? Then again, isn’t everyone’s life filled with some type of misery? Then let me ask you this question. What is a parent? Someone who is supposed to love a child, and the child to love the parent back? That’s not how this story goes.
It began with a fragile soul of a french woman who fell in love with a british man. She was an intern at the man's college. Love worked fast for them though..they didn't count on having a child. The woman became a wreck.They had no intentions, of having a child. That was the doctor’s prognosis. As the child in the woman grew, the more depressed the woman became. When the child was born, she was too unstable to discern right from wrong. Unwanted. She did not wish to have bore the child even if it was of the man she loved. It was then that the man was unsure of this. The woman wanted to kill the child but the man did not want that and defended the child. The woman at the time was too weak to object.
It was during that time that the child thought he was loved. However, there were..gruesome..dreams that the child dreamt. Though he wouldn't say it to his father. The child didn't want to worry his father or mother, thinking that they both loved him. Then again, what really was love? Is this child merely unloveable by them? The dream..it was strangely nostalgic for the young infant...A black void. The child opened his eyes to complete darkness..Was his eyes really open? It was difficult to tell.. There's something around me,..it feels cold, but there's something warm as well.. He closed his eyes and reopened his eyes only to see himself buried in bloodsoaked snow. And yet, there was something beside him..A corpse that looked exactly..like...him.....He always awoke from this nightmare though the nightmare was getting to be more frequent.
The reality of this nightmare was sad indeed. He was beaten often by his mother or recieved many minor cuts. He thought he did something wrong so he'd always be nice and do his best to try to be a good child. The child merely didn't understand what was reality at the time. One night, when he was sitting on his futon in the basement that his mother graciously let him stay in, he was kept awake by the slight pain the cuts gave when he shuffled a bit in his covers. The feel of the rough cloth of the blanket of the futon stung against the cuts on his pale skin. It was then that he discovered his ability, on the night of april fourth. April that signified new life for the advent of spring and the number four,..said to signify the number of death. Unfortunately, when he found his healing ability, so did his father.. You would think one would be overjoyed to see their child have some sort of advance in development such as this however,..that father feared it. He feared it with every fiber of his being. He thought of himself well dead at all the possibilities this child might have and grow up to be.
On the dawn, the father shook the mother violently awake and put a knife in her hands. He begged to be killed by her..his true love that he said he once loved. Tears rolled down both their faces as the woman's hands shook violently as well..It was then that the child entered the room, wide-eyed. He barely could comprehend the situation, if at all. He remembered the words of that woman, 'It's that boy..He is not my child! I reject him with every fiber of my being. He is the cursed child that made you want to die to take you away from me!' The woman cried in rage as she wept a river of salty tears. She pierced and stabbed the child's father, her husband, and inscribed the words 'LOVE' onto his corpse. She cried out as blood was shed on her very bed. The child, had blood stains on his clothes and his face that seemed still even untainted even by the bloodshed. She ran at the boy as she attempted to kill the boy again but the boy collected himself enough to get out of the way..He escaped with only a minor cut under his left eye.. The woman however, she stabbed herself over and over as she then painted words on the wall with her blood. Over and over the same words repeated in crimson blood..'Cursed Child'..
The police came too little too late only to find a shaking child and the corpse, of a couple that died in a tragedy of woe.. He was sent to a foster family in which he did not speak for many months. He would trudge around the house, helping in many chores..as he found it minor atonement..for living. He regretted that he lived and caused the mother and father he so loved to have died.. Slowly, he began to speak to the foster family. He began to think of them as a real family and he loved his foster sister as his own sister. Every time she got injured, he'd make sure to prevent it from happening again. It was the peace period for the still unnamed child. All was well..at least for a short while.
One day, he found that his sister had gotten a cut around her forehead. He offered to fix it up remembering his old powers to heal wounds. The foster parents were nearby in their house. She reluctantly agreed as he put his hand over her. She cried out that day as she cried bloody tears. He had blinded her fatally that day. The foster parents came and watched in horror as they called for an ambulence. The doctors' prognosis: She would forever be blind. It was then that the girl hated the child even if the injury was unintentional. The foster parents abused him and treated him poorly. He was no longer trusted..the golden period was over.
It was unfortunate that there was still more in store for the young boy. At the age of 10, six years passed the day he was given to the foster family, he was sent to get groceries with his foster sister. He followed her as they headed there. It was a crimson red light..she started walking onto the street blindly. The boy grabbed onto her arm to try to prevent her but she slapped it away. Her last words were 'I hate you' before she was a victim of a car accident, right in front of him. The foster parents were angered thinking it was foul play on the boy's part. The police settled the family by instead sending the boy to an orphanage in Japan. He smiled always, though never knowing why as he took care of the kids-without his ability. It wasn't too long before he was adopted by someone..someone who brought him to a large school facility. They said they heard rumors about the boy..as rumors travel fast. No matter if they were true or false, rumors were hurtful. They took the boy in, and told the boy to explain his story. As a child, he did just as he was instructed and told them. It was the parts where he explained his ability did he find them most interested in. After his explanation was done, they told him the vague details of his..powers...his alice. And so he grew, the tragedy of this student played accordingly for him..Do you pity him? Or do you pity the miseries..
If you'd like to know his name. Then I'll tell you he's never had one. He bestowed onto his self..the name:Nai. It was the name he gave himself when he entered Japan. The name, meaning death..as he was a child that he felt sinned to the point he should die..
Family History:
Blood Parents-Dead
Foster Parents-Unknown
Foster Sister-Dead
Extras: He has a little mechanical rabbit made by people with technology based alices. He made specific designs for this little rabbit and the technology alice made the rabbit. He calls this rabbit 'Usa-chan'. This little device sometimes copies his movements and seems like an actual living being. He is also fairly fluent in Japanese even though he was originally french/brittish.
Approval Status (Mod 1): .Aya.Mitsuki.
Approval Status (Mod 2): Not yet approved
Approval Status (Mod 3): Not yet approved
Approval Status (Admin): Arose
Class Section: 1-A
Combination Class Section: Man. - Fundamentalists
Dangerousness: 25%