Rper: 

Age: 18

Frequency Online: Daily unless otherwise stated.

Favorite Ice Cream: Bubble gum

Occupation: Martial Arts Instructor

College Major: None and I don't plan on going.

Any Fandoms You Enjoy: My top five are, Final Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts, The Legend of Zelda, Fullmetal Alchemist/Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood, and Free! Iwatobi Swim Club.

Writing Sample: Being a quiet person myself, my writing tends to focus more on describing the world, actions, or thoughts my character has. I always write at least three good sized paragraphs, unless I can't think of anything in which case you'll still get two good sized paragraphs. As stated above I am a martial artist and my job is to teach people my skills. So I tend to go into way too much detail with my fighting scenes.

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My Character:

Status: Permanent please, I don't like it when my characters die.

Opening and Closing Post: [link from the IC to their first and if applicable, final post]

First Name: Ryusuke

Last Name: Takahashi

Born: August 14th 1996, Kyoto Japan.

Appearance: [url=http://static.eigapedia.com/gallery/black-butler-04.jpg]Ignore the red eyes. They're really hazel.[/url]

4 Positive Adjectives: Strong willed, passionate, fighter, energetic. 

2 Negative Adjectives: Stubborn, reckless.

Family: Mother, father, and older sister.

Education: High School Graduate

3 Hobbies or Talents: Sword play, exercise, reading.

2 Fears: Claustrophobia and someone he cares about dying.

A Glimpse of...
A pang of homesickness went through Ryusuke as he walked the busy streets of New York. It had been two years since he had left his beloved home in Kyoto, Japan. His parents had moved here because of a very important job transfer. The culture shock had been incredible, and while he had a good grasp on the English language it was still heavily accented and he didn't understand some of the slang words. Most of the slang words actually. He had been semi-famous back in Japan, for his swordsmanship. But now here in the city he was just a normal person.

His parents didn't know, but he had signed up for a sword fight later in the month. He wanted to make a name for himself here as a swordsman, just like back in Japan. He knew that there wasn't much hope of it becoming his career, but it was still his passion. After taking a year off of school, he'd be going to college next year and majoring in physical training. That way he could still have an athletic job. Ryusuke caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. It was some sort of flier. The Japanese male stopped for a moment to look at it, almost getting swept away in the all of the people walking about. He read the flier slowly, proud of himself for not tripping up on any of the words. Then after a moment of thought, he tore the flier from the post and continued making his way home.

He didn't know if the flier was true, or just some elaborate prank. But he wanted to find out either way. Space travel sounded absolutely fascinating. His parents wouldn't care if he disappeared anyway. After a few more minutes of walking he made to his apartment building. Taking the stairs instead of the elevator he made his way up to his floor. There were still several days until the meeting time, but already Ryusuke was making a list of things he would need in his head. Clothes, toiletries, the usual stuff. And then a weapon of some sort. The flier had mentioned injury and death, so there was no way he was going without a weapon. If this was real, that is.