Post by Mr. Yamato on Aug 3, 2007 1:04:09 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Urameshi Yamato
Age: 22
Height: 5'10
Weight: 150 lbs
Blood Type: A-
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Green
Hair: Brown
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Massive-Multiplayer Online Role Playing Games (MMORPGS), Anime Expo Staff 2005 (Good Times!), Dungeons & Dragons (Man I Love That Game), World Of Warcraft (Man Those Elf Chicks Are Hot!), Computer Design, Artwork, Counseling Friends & People
Talents: Computers, Counseling, And Running
Favorite things: Computers, Elf Chicks, Drawing, D&D, WoW (Level 70 Elites! HOMG!), Grandma's Baked Cookies (Man I Wish She Wasn't Deteriorating In An Eco-Friendly Box In The Ground...) (DAMN YOU HIPPIES!), Bitch-Slapping My Stronger 'Smaller' Brother (Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe... I CAME OUT FIRST! I CAME OUT FIRST! NEENER, NEENER, NEENER, YOU ROIDING PRICK! MOMMY HATES YOU! YOU'RE ADOPTED!)
Mental Information
Personality: Very nerdy. VERY. (LADIES, I'M A VERY DESPERATE MAN.)
Mentality: Sane. SANE. More sane those assholes in college who took a shit on my car. Freaking Neanderthals.
Ideal: "OH MY FUCKING GOD! I'M LEVEL 80! TAKE THAT HIROTOMI!"
Belief: Inter-Faith.
Physical Information
Build: Tallish. Lanky. Kinda gangly. I blame my father's recessive genes, and my mother's dominative. Pale-white.
Head: My cranium is quite huge.
Torso: Flat, fast metabolism,
Arms: Gangly.
Legs: Suprisingly muscular.
Feet: Medium-ish. (Hates big feet. Fetish for girls with small feet, that are hot.)
Apparel Information
Head Gear: Glasses, sometimes wears a black beanie.
Shirts: White, black, WoW shirt (Alliance rules! down with those Horde newbs!)
Pants: Black jeans, tan work pants
Shoes: Sandals at house, regular tennis shoes.
Misc: Pocket watch (Official FMA build! WITH SIGNIATURES!).
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: None
Years Practiced: 0
Description of style: YOU CAN'T CATCH ME! YOU CAN'T CATCH ME! NEENER, NEENER, NEENER!
History Information
History:
Born 1985, January 14, on the marine base in Japan (forgot the name, never going back to that hell hole. God rest Cookie's soul. HE WAS MY FAVORITE FERRET, DAMMIT! Fucking G.I.s. Dammit. Okay, I'm over it. Not really... Okay we're good.). I went to Fukahama High School, graduated, top of class. Created the first online community of RPers (FUCK THOSE FINNISH GUYS! STOLE MY IDEA! HABBO BULLSHIT!). Went to Tokyo University. Majored in, um, Counseling, and uh... Wildness Conservation. Yeah, that was it. Oh wait. Was it Wilderness Survival? Ah crap. I forgot. But anyways, I got a degree in it.
...Don't really like talking about earlier, before High School [Will elaborate more in the RP].
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: An Apartment (FINALLY. I have my own place! TAKE THAT MOM! AND YOU TOO, DAD!)
Roommates: None.
Family Relations:
Cases Against The Faculty: 0 (Hurt the faculty? I can't even lift 45 lbs!)
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0 (I've learned to counsel their anger, thank you very much.)
Name: Urameshi Yamato
Age: 22
Height: 5'10
Weight: 150 lbs
Blood Type: A-
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Green
Hair: Brown
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Massive-Multiplayer Online Role Playing Games (MMORPGS), Anime Expo Staff 2005 (Good Times!), Dungeons & Dragons (Man I Love That Game), World Of Warcraft (Man Those Elf Chicks Are Hot!), Computer Design, Artwork, Counseling Friends & People
Talents: Computers, Counseling, And Running
Favorite things: Computers, Elf Chicks, Drawing, D&D, WoW (Level 70 Elites! HOMG!), Grandma's Baked Cookies (Man I Wish She Wasn't Deteriorating In An Eco-Friendly Box In The Ground...) (DAMN YOU HIPPIES!), Bitch-Slapping My Stronger 'Smaller' Brother (Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe... I CAME OUT FIRST! I CAME OUT FIRST! NEENER, NEENER, NEENER, YOU ROIDING PRICK! MOMMY HATES YOU! YOU'RE ADOPTED!)
Mental Information
Personality: Very nerdy. VERY. (LADIES, I'M A VERY DESPERATE MAN.)
Mentality: Sane. SANE. More sane those assholes in college who took a shit on my car. Freaking Neanderthals.
Ideal: "OH MY FUCKING GOD! I'M LEVEL 80! TAKE THAT HIROTOMI!"
Belief: Inter-Faith.
Physical Information
Build: Tallish. Lanky. Kinda gangly. I blame my father's recessive genes, and my mother's dominative. Pale-white.
Head: My cranium is quite huge.
Torso: Flat, fast metabolism,
Arms: Gangly.
Legs: Suprisingly muscular.
Feet: Medium-ish. (Hates big feet. Fetish for girls with small feet, that are hot.)
Apparel Information
Head Gear: Glasses, sometimes wears a black beanie.
Shirts: White, black, WoW shirt (Alliance rules! down with those Horde newbs!)
Pants: Black jeans, tan work pants
Shoes: Sandals at house, regular tennis shoes.
Misc: Pocket watch (Official FMA build! WITH SIGNIATURES!).
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: None
Years Practiced: 0
Description of style: YOU CAN'T CATCH ME! YOU CAN'T CATCH ME! NEENER, NEENER, NEENER!
History Information
History:
Born 1985, January 14, on the marine base in Japan (forgot the name, never going back to that hell hole. God rest Cookie's soul. HE WAS MY FAVORITE FERRET, DAMMIT! Fucking G.I.s. Dammit. Okay, I'm over it. Not really... Okay we're good.). I went to Fukahama High School, graduated, top of class. Created the first online community of RPers (FUCK THOSE FINNISH GUYS! STOLE MY IDEA! HABBO BULLSHIT!). Went to Tokyo University. Majored in, um, Counseling, and uh... Wildness Conservation. Yeah, that was it. Oh wait. Was it Wilderness Survival? Ah crap. I forgot. But anyways, I got a degree in it.
...Don't really like talking about earlier, before High School [Will elaborate more in the RP].
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: An Apartment (FINALLY. I have my own place! TAKE THAT MOM! AND YOU TOO, DAD!)
Roommates: None.
Family Relations:
- Mom, 45 (Nezome Yamato [Full Japanese])
- Dad, 46 (Heinrick Yamato Hollenzorn [Half Japanese, Half German])
- Younger Brother, 15 (Souji Yamato [3/4 Japanese, 1/4 German])
- Younger Sister, 16 (Hirotomi Yamato [3/4 Japanese, 1/4 German], Cup Size: DD)
- Uncle Radolf, 42 (Crazy 3/4 German guy who lives right next to the high school.)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0 (Hurt the faculty? I can't even lift 45 lbs!)
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0 (I've learned to counsel their anger, thank you very much.)
| Slot | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | Row 19 Column 2 |
| Earrings | Row 20 Column 2 |
| Glasses | Row 21 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | Row 2 Column 2 |
| Jacket/Coat | Row 3 Column 2 |
| Necklace | Row 4 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | Row 6 Column 2 |
| Wrist | Row 7 Column 2 |
| Gloves | Row 8 Column 2 |
| Ring | Row 9 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | Row 11 Column 2 |
| Shin | Row 12 Column 2 |
| Shoes | Row 13 Column 2 |
| Belt | Row 14 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | Row 16 Column 2 |
| 2 | Row 17 Column 2 |
