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6 yrs ago
Imagine using the status bar to post about your personal life, instead of using it to drop bad memes on people. Couldn't be me.
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7 yrs ago
Ya'll fuckers ain't even ready for the lore and depth behind my name - the intricate threads of nuance would destroy your puny, mortal minds. I like writing.
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7 yrs ago
Gonna dress as the whole Conservative Party. If that thing doesn't fucking count as "undead" at this point, I don't know what does.
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8 yrs ago
Somebody, please, kill me before I have to see the RPG Status Bar turn into an argument over Feminism. I don't think the Guild can handle anymore issues at present, let alone Feminism.
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9 yrs ago
Playing Alien Isolation for the first time. NOW I REMEMBER WHY I HATE HORROR GAMES!
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The burning dictionary has arrived.

For some reason I didn't get a notification... That, or I deleted it without noticing. Anyways, I'll be sitting around for a while waiting, as well as reading all the messages on here.
I do believe I have now completed the posting. Took a while, but there you have it ^_^
Tetsuya Nakano


Rain danced across Tetsuyas' face as he awoke from his unannounced slumber. Just in time, as well, as he caught the end of the broadcast alerting students of the up and coming storm. He stood, and immediately felt the most unbearable headache, forcing him to sit back down again. After doing so, he was able to full look around the surrounding area. He wore an odd and completely unfamiliar uniform, belong to a school he didn't recognise. He looked across the nearby area of the massive campus, but no matter how hard he racked his brain he couldn't figure out where the school was in relation to his home. The school uniform was odd, and a school complex this big would have been on the news as some point, right? He dug his hand into his pocket to find his phone to figure out his location, but nothing he normally kept in his school blazer was in the new uniform; not his phone, wallet, pen knife - nothing.

After standing back up, an unfamiliar teacher approached him as if he was a normal student, telling him to get to the shelter. Tetsuya had almost forgotten that it was raining, and by the time he did the rain had picked up significantly. Why does this guy think I'm a student? I am wearing the uniform and all, but he must know he's never seen me before, right? he thought, standing and following the teacher towards the shelter; a teacher that didn't say a word the entire trip. On the way, he Tetsuya began thinking, about what could have led to him waking up at some random school wearing the uniform and without any of his belongings. Was he knocked flat on his ass and put in a coma, or did he just fall asleep after- no, he couldn't have. The last thing he remembered was picking the letter out of his locker and wondering what to do about it. He was a cautious man, yes, but an opportunity like a girlfriend was something he wouldn't let by so easily. He lost himself in thought so much, he didn't realise he had arrived at the shelter, and that no body seemed to care. Every other time a new student was seen in school people would be with them, asking questions etcetera. Not this time however, since all the students kept about their business without a care. Most of them didn't even seem concerned that there was a storm of unknown proportion outside. Apparently even the teachers didn't care that the storm was going on, or their students well being. The guy that came to get him seemed honestly dead inside, like a shit protagonist from an anime or something.

As he stood around, he kept wondering about why he was where he was. He wasn't hungry, so he hadn't gone to get any rice, and all the clubs seemed rather dull. The only thing Tetsuya could think to do was wait for the storm to blow over so he could ask questions to either the head or the Student Council President. One of those must have had answers to his questions, provided they weren't dead shells like game NPCs. Maybe that was it; he was dreaming that he was in some game and everyone was just NPCs created to make the world seem alive and inhabited. Except one thing - some students, in clothing very similar to that of the "NPCs", walked around looking either confused or different. Like they had souls and were truly living characters, much unlike that dead eyed bodies that walked around the hall. He kept surveying from the side of the hall where he stood leaning against the wall, with his leg angled for support and his arms crossed.
Alive and kicking... Waiting for @Vulkan to post before I can do anything.
Tetsuya Nakano


Finally got it done, hopefully its okay ^_^

Tetsuya Nakano








Name:
Tetsuya Nakano


Age:
16


Gender:
Male


Height:
176cm/5’8


Weight:
62kg


Personality:
In life, Testuya was good at manipulating people with his actions. In school and in front of family, he showed a kind front for people to rely on. He was a respected student, was a good friend and always got high grades. His teachers looked upon him as a model student and his family saw him as a fine young man.

However, any time not within public eye was his true self; a cruel and uncaring man hidden behind a perfect facade. He had a short temper and would constantly injur students outside of school. He also blackmailed them, preventing them from telling people what he did.

Now, in the Afterlife, Tetsuya has retained his calm front, but has all but lost his true nature. Really, though, he has only forgotten it from his transition from death to afterdeath.


Short Bio:
Tetsuya Nakano was born as the oldest of two siblings. His family wasn’t overly rich, but could afford everything he and his sister needed with extra expense. However, his sister was diagnosed with an illness that restricted her movement and prevented her from being able to properly produce sentences. After the diagnosis, his family spent as much as they could trying to help their daughter and make her as comfortable as possible. He began feeling that he had a duty to protect his sister, no matter the cost. He was always a model student and spent his life being looked up at by his classmates and friends. But behind everything was something that everyone found so hard to believe, they only realised when it came to confront them.

He and his sister were in the same school, but a year apart. Somehow, though, Tetsuya always found a way to hear things;everything. There were always bullies in school, and most found easy pickings in his sister. Through one way or another though he would always find out who they were - through people he knew, random students and even the teachers themselves. So, everyday afterschool, he would find one or two of those students and beat the shit out of them in some alley. Few fought back, and even fewer told anyone, and the ones that did were dismissed because of his track record.

It kept up for a few years, but eventually people caught wind. His friends began avoiding him, and people looked at him in ways he only been looked at by the people he hurt - with fear. One day, he got a letter, written as a love letter sending him to a building on the far side of town. Tetsuya was skeptical, of course, but everything to him seemed so genuine. When he went, he found a rude awakening. Apparently someone who had gotten wind of what he had done to people had contacts; contacts of a less than pleasant nature. A gang of men stood in a circle- about fifteen in total - his sister on the ground in the middle, naked and bleeding from multiple stab wounds. It angered him greatly, and he charged them, but to no avail. They beat him almost to death and left him. He managed to call an ambulance, but it was too late for his sister. It was his fault, and he swore that he would never do anything like his actions for before lest more members of his family be hurt.

Life didn’t see it that way, as he never made it out of the hospital, but instead in a school he didn’t recognise, wearing a uniform he didn’t recognise, and with no recollection of him dying.


Other:
Tetsuya does not remember anything past receiving the letter, and has no idea how he could have died.
I have been stuck between two character ideas for a while now, but thanks to the current character listing I know exactly which one I'm doing. Now I've just got to write it... -_-
@TheWindel

You know I'm just throwing the bait at them, just let them fight for it and on the last minute... yank the prize away, like a carrot in a stick. Hehehe.


I'm not a professional, but I think thats a bit mean. You should never steal someones carrot!
@TheWindel sure, I guess. Fore warning, I've never actually done a collab before, in case there's anything specific one needs to know xD
Was it me, or that post seemed a little itty bitty too specific?


Specific about what? We're gonna need some specifics here xD
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