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[h2]Kimura Yuuki[/h2]

[img]https://i.imgur.com/PZHfDUI.png?1[/img]

[b]15 | Male  |  121 lbs  | 5'3
None | Non-Native | [s]Human[/s][/b]

[u][b]  Description  [/b][/u]
A displaced youth from another world who hopes to find some semblance of peace and kindness after a life mired in bitterness and apathy. But there's still a part of him that yearns for the world he left behind, for a chance to tie up the knots he had left hanging, to at least make sure that the ones he cares about know that he's doing alright, even if he isn't. 

[u][b] Appearance Description [/b][/u]

More cute than cool, more beta than alpha, Yuuki has a dimunitive frame that's complemented by his unimpressive height of 5'3 and large eyes that give him the impression of a small animal. His face is baby-like as well, comfortably round, while his hands are the soft hands of a boy that never worked a day of his life. A pale complexion makes him reminiscent of the children of northern plains, while the brightness and warmth of his eyes speaks volumes of the type of person he is. He instinctively dresses warmly, preferring coats to shirts, scarves to sunglasses, even if logic dictates that such clothing is worthless on a warm summer's day. Yuuki doesn't care. It's just his preference.

[u][b]  Personality [/b][/u]

Some would consider Yuuki to be kind to a fault, to the extent that it's clear he's a spineless pacifist who would smile and nod even as you hurled abuse towards him. They are right. He is that type of person, a silly doofus who can laugh off jabs and who refuses to throw punches in response to provocation. Life's too short to be held down by grudges, after all, and as far as he's concerned, everything will work out as long as people took the time to listen and compromise. A bit of a romanticist, a bit of an airhead, Yuuki takes everything in stride and does his best to stay under the radar and out of trouble. After all, he'd feel bad if he'd have to tread onto others in order to get what he needed, and he'd feel just as bad if people went out of their way to trouble themselves with his own affairs. Those are his own problems, not theirs, and though he would hypocritically offer his own help to others, Yuuki's not all that interested in receiving the help of others. The pride of a rabbit, perhaps? Or maybe the stubbornness of a self-deprecating dork? Who knows.

Despite being someone who loves sappy ideas of 'true love' and 'fated meetings', he's never been in a proper relationship, nor has he ever fully garnered the interest or attention of another. When confronted with the attraction of others, there is no doubt that Yuuki will melt into a stammering mess of embarrassment and regret.

[u][b]  Bio  [/b][/u]

Yuuki's life was as normal as it could have been. He was born as the eldest son, treated his younger sister as well as he could have, cared for his father when his mother left, and was generally a good student in school. Other kids caused troubles. Other kids were more remarkable. Other kids got into relationships. But he stayed in the center of those great circles, managing to remain on friendly terms with all of them. Yuuki didn't want to create waves, nor did he have any delusions of grandeur that was common amongst his age group. Heroism was hard, while hedonism seemed exhausting. Given a choice, he'd always take the path of least resistance, drifting through life peacefully.

But then he met a girl he could side with, someone who he was willing to take a harder path with. A girl with a guitar, dreaming of a brighter future despite the inevitability of fate, the world that sought to take everything from her. If he was with her, he thought he could change. If he was with her, he thought he [i]should[/i] change.

So Yuuki, the half-baked pacifist who meandered through life despite all the sacrifices it took, decided to run away with her. From the remains of his family, from the snowbound city, from the systems that governed the world, from everything and nothing, to something new.

On a clear, starry night, he said his prayers to his mother and his sister.

On a clear, starry night, he ran out in his first and last act of rebellion.

On a clear, starry night, he found himself on a bright, sunny day.

[u][b]Magics[/b][/u]
23

[u][b]Abstract Magics[/b][/u]

N/A

[u][b]  Extra [/b][/u]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoZEaX8a_YU]The brightest eyes cast the darkest shadows.[/url]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f5mxSJnU2j4]Sharper minds would know that even rabbits have fangs.[/url]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRx-qdc3Vts]Even now, he remembers her crackling voice.[/url]

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[b]Mie Yukima[/b] | Fluffy Half-Animal Thing
[indent]“Hm, isn’t it cheating, to add her ears to her height? Certainly does make her impish though! Wonder if she tastes more like a fox or more like a human…”[/indent]
[b]Priscilla Rosengarten[/b] | Extremely Girly, Not Very Sexy
[indent]“D’aw, it’s so nice to see someone other than me tackle problems in a positive and constructive manner! Pretty surreal though, seeing someone composed only of a mixture of two different colors.”[/indent]
[b]Hilda Gunnarsson[/b] | Very Normal
[indent]“Can’t form much an impression ‘bout this one…guess she’s normal? Super weird though. Always feels like she should be taller than she actually is…”[/indent]
[b]Ashton Andrews[/b] | “Hope’s Heart!”
[indent]“Man, the reactions Ashman gets with his transformation is pure comedy, right there! Seriously, who woulda thought that something like that could even exist? Like, gee whiz matey, this God’s got a sense of humor!”[/indent]
[b]Grisaia Vertti[/b] | Straight Outta Wonderland
[indent]“My my, some of the guys back home would sacrifice their newborns to look that cute. Those long eyelashes, that slim frame, dem thick hips. Truly a man’s…woman? A woman’s man? Hm…gonna hafta work on that.”[/indent]
[b]Iskemia Scolan[/b] | Admirable, but Undateable
[indent]“Hm…won’t say she’s normal, but she’s simple! Those types are always nice to work with. Zidu’s pretty nice on the eyes as well, all things considered. Least I know he’s ACTUALLY a Spirit.”[/indent]
[b]Suzaku Nakayama[/b] | Wow! Real Japanese Samurai!
[indent]“Huh, and I thought I came from a weird place. This guy must be like, ancient or something! Man, his bushido spirit is so cool, and his zen glare is literally blinding! ‘Suzaku Nakayama’ must be a moniker or an alias, right? I bet he’s actually Nasu no Yoichi or something like that.”[/indent]
[b]Aer Pacifica[/b] | IRL Fantasy Gyaru Elf
[indent]“Man, it’s always a delight hearing her walk. The jingling of her things, the rattling of her blings, Aer reminds me of market day, except every day! Pretty cute as well, but if you close your eyes, well…yup, she’s definitely an old person.”[/indent]

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