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[color=white]x x x x x x x[/color]Hair

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DANCING TASTEBUDS !
x x x x x x x xRevenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenged.


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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxTamaki Lucky Ojoshima
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxAce, and only Ace
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxx27
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxNo, nothing of that sort
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xWhile Ace is typically all into brain power and whatnot, he does know that he needs to back it up with arms. The man has guns and weapons stocked throughout all of Dancing Tastebuds, including a shot gun under the bar counter and also keeps a handgun hidden by his side
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xOwner of Dancing Tastebuds
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ AB
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Blue
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ 6'0
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 150
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ blue and almost to his shoulders
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ a muscular lean
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ Gemini
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Straight



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Gambling
                        ☑ Control
                        ☑ Revenge
                        ☑ Sweets
                        ☑ Cooking
                        ☑ Sex
                        ☑ His girls
                        ☑ Power

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Disrespect
                        ☒ Rule breaking
                        ☒ Helplessness
                        ☒ Optimism
                        ☒ Laziness
                        ☒ Clingy People
                        ☒ Rebels
                        ☒ The Mafias



                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Hair pulling/fondling:; He loves it.

                        □ Love
                        □ Failure

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                ▕ » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    Just imagine, you have a fun, lovely young boy who clings to you and loves you with all your might. He calls you for everything and looks up to you no matter what mistakes you make. The boy is truly happy with everything he does and only sees the best in people, your son, seems to be growing into a fine young man. Everyone he meets seems uplifted by his spirits and he also treats them all with the up most respect. This boy, is the same, constant, wonderful boy all up until the age of eleven. At this age, it seems your wife has left you for a younger man and the world around you is crumbling. Your son, being he fine boy he is, is always there to comfort you, ensuring that everything will turn out fine in the end. But as time goes by, it seems you aren't the only one down on their luck....

                    At the age of eleven, Tamaki was left alone with his father, which, was something many children would go through during his time, and the boy understood that. He was not too concerned about it, although did in fact miss his mother deeply and wonder how she could possibly leave them. But, it was clear that his father was in need for comfort during the time, which, Tamaki happily provided. The boy grew plenty of responsibilities over his father's stage of depression, while also enduring the cruelties of becoming the bearer of a very dependent elder. After his mother left it seemed he and his father's relationship grew very odd, perhaps not sexual.. but sensual in a sense. There were a few awkward encounters between the young and confused Ace and the elder, heartbroken father. It seemed both their mixed feelings ended up evolving a relationship which most would not understand. At the age of thirteen, Ace became the mother of his father.

                    At first, the elder seemed to want to take their relationship in a very taboo road, drowning his son with compliments and soft, sensual touches. Ace, however, caught on quickly. He was much smarter than other kids his age, what with most of his life forcing him to be so, so he quickly put that feeling of his father's to a quick death:

                    " If you want someone to ******** around with I'll buy you prostitutes. If you want someone to cuddle and kiss, I'll subscribe you for a dating service. But if you want someone to actually care for you, feed you, and clean your messes, you'll stop asking too much of me and let me be your benefactor. Sorry to say, papa, but I'm sure I can care for this broken family of ours far better than you..."

                    After the blunt confession to his father, the elder soon submitted completely to his son, and the games began. Being only thirteen at the time, Ace's choices of work ranged from either working for some factory off of low wage and harsh standards, or making a lemonade stand. The boy chose neither road after trying them both out and only getting a small amount of fifty dollars at the end of the week. So, the male began to search for other options, better options and did not cross them simply because they were illegal or very hard to achieve. He tried out everything from working as a drug dealer to making fake IDs for himself and getting jobs as a waiter. It seemed along this line of jobs he fell in love with the restaurant business, and someone else began to butt their fat, blue head into his life.

                    It seemed Ace not only had his father to care for and deal with, but also school and studies and a job. Soon enough, it all became too tiring, and the once happy, responsible Ace began to deteriorate. He still kept his excellent smile and mask, but became quite vile on the other end. The boy began to become very elaborate with ideas on how to get rid of both his problems, and soon succeeded with one very unique plan. Selling himself. After a while of the painful, but great paying business it seemed word had gotten around and many other poor, helpless people needed guidance. Soon, without any intentions of it, Ace began to build his own prostitution business. By the time he was fifteen the organization already held up to twenty members and there was a side of drug dealing as well. But after two years of being in the business, the male grew tired of it all, and tired of all the money. He soon handed over his business to his father, just to give the poor man some kind of meaning in life, some kind of power.

                    After things became settled down and money was no longer an issue, a much larger issue rose from the streets of Kyuuten. It turned out his father, while Ace had been working his a** off, had placed himself into the harsh world of gambling in his spare time. The male though, unfortunately learned of this when it was too late. He was soon napped by the own confinements of his home after a rough night and forced to witness his father's head blown off... By a bunch of yakazu's whom owned a very high and mighty casino. They planned on killing Ace next, but after Bluu became aware of what was going on, he and some of his men quickly came to the rescue... if only they had came five minutes earlier to save his father.

                    After that, a large fight between Hisataka and Tenpi started and while it went on, Ace somehow became allured by the same past sport that killed his father. The boy became obsessed with gambling, loosing thousands in a day or gaining hundreds in that same day. But either way the outcome was never fair. In fact, the boy was soon facing death himself until the Tenpi completely corrupted the Diachi and Tenpi casinos, while the Hisataka migrated and stole away drug dealing and prostitution. After this it seemed Ace's gambling only became worse, but because of the family relation nothing was done until Bluu, the Diachi boss, once again butted in.

                    Apparently the man was concerned, and begged for Ace to become his son and get away from the life he was going towards. The male soon began to shower him with new options, gifts, and other tinkers. He'd take him traveling all around, let Ace bully him and buy him anything, but it seemed the boy would only sell the items for gambling chips sooner or later. Bluu was falling out of options until he ended up unknowingly making the right move by taking his cousin out to eat at a divine pastry shop and once again, Ace's life began to change. The boy fell in love with everything about the restaurant, begging to eat there everyday all until Bluu bought him his very own restaurant. It was also during this year, which his mind finally began to defog from the death of his father.. that he realized what the true source of his troubles were.

                    The Yakuza needed to come to an end, every last one of them.. even Tenpi. If Bluu had been there sooner, if he actually cared he would not have let his father die...right?

                    When the young man began to work on this, it took him two years simply to plot everything out, and even more years to bring in all the people he needed. His shop became popular with Yakuza after he had added a few poles and strippers, which soon lead to many alliances. Ace not only started with the restaurant well, but soon found himself becoming a bit of a loan shark, along with a great illegal gambling company, which soon landed him with many loyal 'workers' who were bound to work for him for life.

                    Once he had the means, he initiated the first step of his plan, at twenty three Ace had the yakuza knocking on his door everyday for a**. He set them up, had the bosses come in for some 'tea' then set them off on one another. He made them kill each other with lies and false accusations, only one seeming to come out still walking, Bluu. The man who had shown him new hope, taken him out of a horrible place, fed and clothes him. It only took one bullet. One bullet, and Ace had lost his sanity. Lost his ability to regret, or to see anything outside of revenge. Revenge.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    Charming

                    Deceitful

                    Hysterical

                    Hot-Tempered

                    Scheming

                    Lonesome

                    Determined

                    Focused

                    My Mark On The World
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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxNobuo Shane Dinfurge
                    Roger That ::
                    xxx Bou, Lollibo, Nobu
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxx 24
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxx... I have freckles...? On my nose... and some on my a**...
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xNobu is usually a harmonizer, but if he really most fight then he uses a large army blade he always keeps handy
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xHisakata Second in Command
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ B+
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Green
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ 5'10
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 145
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Blond
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ Lean and fairly short
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ Pisces
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ 70 % Straight



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Drugs:; It's part of the job...
                        ☑ Children:; Naive and always so happy, even if you hurt them they still love you
                        ☑ Girls:; eheheh..... Girls.
                        ☑ Candy:; Lollipops help Nobu's addiction settle... if only for a moment, but in return he's addicted to those too.
                        ☑ Lisa:; she's my best friend...
                        ☑ Pranks:; he dabbles in them in his spare time
                        ☑ Listening:; Nobu likes hearing other people talk about themselves
                        ☑ Fairy Tales:; Nobu, the frog prince!

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Drugs:; ... It's part of the job
                        ☒ Retorical questions/ smart a** comments:; I never seem to realize their not suppose to be answered. . .
                        ☒ Cleaning messes:; both literally and figuratively
                        ☒ Greediness
                        ☒ Rejection:; which is why it's rare for him to ever act on a crush
                        ☒ Cats:; they're evil
                        ☒ Police:; You can probably just guess why

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Nobu likes Older women
                        □ Crush? N-not really...
                        □ He gets nose bleeds at random moments in the day, just one of the side effects of being a crackhead
                        □ Daemonophobia:; Fear of Demons

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                ▕ » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    Nobuo has always been a very privileged child, perhaps a little too privileged even. He was the first son of a very wealthy family whom had been searching for a heir for quite a while but constantly came up short with daughters on painful memories. It was before his birth that his mother and father went through the pain of having their first son die of whooping cough near two years old. After this, when Nobu came into their lives the parents were very cautious and very thankful. They treated their son like a prince among princes and so did his elder sisters. Whenever Nobu cried they all crowded around bidding to his every little whim. If Nobu did not sleep then no one slept, simple as that. Since birth until elementary school Nobuo was literally handed everything he desired on a silver platter, and it would have continued if not for his lack of intelligence getting in the way of the elite schools his parents desired to get him in.

                    In fact, Nobu was so stupid that the only option for him ended up being a wealthy public school. Needless to say it was a whole new world for someone like him who had never even heard the words some of the children uttered or experienced some things that they experienced. That was about when he realized that he was being shaded and hidden from the real world. Nobu was no longer surrounded by rich snobs, he was covered with real people, people who actually had problems and debt, and lice! It was honestly amazing to him. This was also around the time that he met Keisuke, a younger kid, but the guy followed him around quit a bit, which, Nobuo found adorable. Regardless of being downgraded to a public school Nobu was still having quite a bit of fun in his life, and tried hard to excel, but there were so many distractions. He was young, carefree, curious and all that, and while he did enjoy reading quite a bit, going off to lands that could never exist in a cruel world like this. Yes, a cruel world, another thing he had grown apparent to was the true oppression in the world. How come he could be so rich and unsatisfied, while some students here were secretly starving? It bewildered him, and he slowly began to rebel against his ignorant parents because of it.

                    By the time he was in middle school Nobuo was already being sought out by the Tenpi gang. The rich kids were calling his name, telling him all the things he could have and more. Money this, and money that. Didn't he have enough of that already? He did not understand their obsession with money and power and all that, but it did sound like a fun way to pass the time, so he joined. Nobuo was soon caught onto all the fun, exciting parties and life of a mafioso, and loved it. He finally felt like he was actually good at something, and while he was still not too hot about money, he was pretty stuck on the drug life. He was first introduced to drugs when thirteen, at a party by an elder Tenpi who was too high off his mind to know not to let a thirteen year old take a crack at it, but he did. Nobuo saw the world so differently in those hours, and fed on it. He could be anything he wanted, think and feel anything he wanted on that stuff! It was not long until Nobuo moved up in the drug business, until he found his true love for crack. After that things really did seem to fall downhill.

                    He found himself hanging out with more Hisakata than Tenpi. and the Tenpi were not so happy about that, but after a while Nobuo just did not care anymore. He did not want to follow their lead, he didn't care to own businesses and disrespect media with them, so he quit and joined Hisakata. Ever since his addiction for crack grew stronger. It was also along this time that he found himself regrettably pulling Keisuke down with him, insisting that this life was far greater than any other life Keisuke could have, and the guy believed him! And loved it as well. After being there for so long, Nobu came to learn quite a few things about drug dealing, and was commended for his loyalty. He was pulled up to Second in Command and at that point the nose bleeds also started. Chronic, never ending bleeds, startling him as he'd find himself waking up in puddles of blood sometimes, fainting or just not even realizing it was happening right in front of kids or girls! He tried to quit drugs, used candy, mainly lollipops to subdue his addiction but soon enough he found himself addicted to that as well. Nobu then realized there really was not much of a way out of this, and he soon converted back to drugs, not nearly as much, but still enough. Even with all these troubles he still kept with Hisakata, too loyal to leave them, even if it means a better life for himself. Besides, who else will keep Keisuke from growing up to be a coward?

                    The World Revolves Around Me

                    Easily Embarrassed

                    Hardworking

                    Hypocritical

                    Addictive

                    Motherly

                    Lovesick

                    Loyal




                    My Mark On The World
                    Cadet Blue Dim Grey Tan

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x x x x x x x xHello there~ I'm nothing more than a sweet little girl selling some poisonous cookies. Would you like one sir?


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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxAiko Hanako Tenpi
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxAi, Love Child
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxxEighteen
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxTwo piercings on her ear, one on each side. A tattoo that has a heart and "TENPI" on her ankle.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xA knife and a handgun
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x x Student/ Tenpi Boss's Daughter
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ O
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Blue-Green
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ 5'2"
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 106 lbs
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Light brown with Pink edges
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ Small and like a child's
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ Aries
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Heterosexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Attention
                        ☑ Tricks
                        ☑ Blood
                        ☑ Roses, especially those with thorns

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Talkers
                        ☒ School
                        ☒ Those who are smarter than her
                        ☒ The other bosses

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Her father died when she was nine.
                        □ She finds Ace very interesting; though, at the same time she hates his guts.
                        □ She has this "I'm so cute and innocent and sweet!" act going on, but don't be fooled by her...
                        □ She is scared of dogs. Very scared of them.

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                ▕ » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head

                    Aiko is the daughter of the notorious Tenpi boss and a random stripper that her father was in love with for one night. Aiko's father definitely loved Aiko with all his heart, she was his only blood related child. Though he often kept Aiko in the shadows; therefore, only a few selected individuals know about Aiko and her relationship with the former Tenpi boss. As for Aiko's mother, she was paid off and never seen again, not that Aiko cared, all she needs is her father's attention and love. One of the selected few that know about Aiko being the Tenpi boss's daughter is Ace. "Oh Acey... I want to rip his guts out and smile with his blood smeared across my face," Aiko interjects. As you can see, Aiko is not too fond of Ace. Why? It is because Aiko's father used to adore Ace, more than Aiko liked to see and Ace wasn't someone Aiko could easily trick, somehow he always saw through her act. Aiko's father even asked Ace to join their family! As if being cousins wasn't close enough. Aiko had to listen to her father go on for days about how Ace is a genius, born to become something, blah blah blah.

                    Though moving on from this Ace topic, when Aiko was nine her father was murdered, and it seemed to be by the other gang family and therefore, Aiko has sworn revenge against all the other families. Though, she understands that in her current situation, she probably stands no chance against anyone. So for now, she uses her sweet, naive looks to her advantage, tricking others, and gaining connections with the other gangs. She learned all her little tactics from her father and fully understands the business with gangs, which is why she is cautious enough to just use her first name and not mention her last name, especially not around other gang members. Another thing, Aiko has been told from birth that the Tenpi is such a superior gang, so she has this tendency to look down on others, without helping it. Now for Aiko's everyday life, she started going to school after her father's death, and previously (before his death) she was homeschooled. At school Aiko is the top dog, the girl who gets along with everyone and is always smiling. No one would even guess that she is the daughter of the notorious former Tenpi boss.

                    Overall, Aiko is a wise cracker, despite her young age. Her hands aren't as clean as they seem... truth is... she has murdered before, and not just one, but multiple. Well actually, she only has only killed one person with her own hands, but the others were caused by or ordered by her. Aiko shows no mercy, like daughter like father. Aiko is stubborn when it comes to her father's death and when she doesn't get answers, people lose fingers. When Aiko's true colors show, best get as far away as possible, this girl is not scared to bite. Aiko's true colors are even scarier now that her father is gone, because there is no one to control her and right now Aiko is one all-out raging Itch. So much that her first time killing a person has never hit her yet, the shock, she isn't there yet. Not until she kills the man who killed her father.



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                    Deceptive
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                    xxxJust Bo.
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                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxA large scar across his right arm where a bullet clipped him.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x x While he prefers to fight barehanded he'll use two Colaspsable Tonfa if the fight starts to get out of hand, or he just wants to end it quick. He also has two Desert Eagles just in case things get too hot and can't be solved with a punch.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xBouncer at Dancing Tastebuds
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                    ➲ O
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                    ➲ Violet
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ 6'0"
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 163
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Black
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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Smoking
                        ☑ No one bugging him
                        ☑ Taking it easy
                        ☑ The occasional drink
                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Smoking (hypocritical he knows)
                        ☒ Work
                        ☒ People causing trouble
                        ☒ Anyone who is loud and obnoxious
                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ He has a soft spot for kids.
                        □ He loves to cook. But if you find out and tell anyone you're dead
                        □ No crush.
                        □ Ever since watching his mothers death he's been terrified of dying

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                    Get Out of My Head
                    It was a cold Octobers morning when Bo was brought into this world, in a hospital room that was empty save for his mom, the doctor, and a nurse. Bo's father was no where to be found. 9 months ago when his mother learned she was pregnant his dad skipped town, and didn't leave a trace behind. He was so thorough that throughout the years from time to time, Bo would wonder if this wasn't the first time he's done this. It was a strange thought that he might have multiple half brothers and sisters in the world somewhere, possible even wondering the same thing that he was. It was a thought he tried not to have too often. As far as his dad went Bo didn't care. He thought the man was a coward for running out on his mother like that, and thats about as far as Bo ever came with his dad.

                    Despite growing up poor with just his mother Bo tried to make the best of things and helped his mother as much as he could in his childhood. They had no family to support them, only each other. His mother would always work a minimum of two jobs at a time to keep them afloat. Things got slightly easier as Bo grew older. Soon he was able go to school and take care of himself while his mother was at work until she got home. One of his favorite things to do in those times would be to cook dinner, as a surprise for his mother who would always work so hard for him. They would spend their nights talking in the small house that they claimed, simply living their lives. Those were perhaps the best times in Bo's life. Because after that he wouldn't be able to think back to another time that he smiled quite so much, without it being tainted by something.

                    Pretty early on into Bo's teens, at around 14, he started to get involved with some not so savory people. His mother, for good reason, didn't like his friends and kept it no secret from him. They soon started to become a very large source of conflict between him and his mom, driving a wedge between them and the close bond they once shared. Bo had a very large group of people ranging from the ages of 25 down to Bo the youngest. They eventually started a gang, and under their new flag started causing hell for their local area. The way Bo saw things back then was that gangs were on top of the world. They listened to no one, and did as they pleased. If someone had something to say about then they would be met with his fist in their face. And when he was 16 it was just this attitude that ultimately lead to his downfall. At that time in his life Bo was sure he was bound for greatness. Him and a small portion his gang, which he was currently second in command of he was proud to say, were messing around a small bar located near his home. Things were going well, till a small group of men wandered in. His group ignored the men until one of them had the balls to tell them to shut up. Bo didn't even have to think. He just picked up a beer bottle and cracked it over the guys head. A fight broke out quickly with Bo's group emerging the victors. He and his gang celebrated with another round and then went their separate ways for the night. It was later that night that Bo sat in the kitchen with his mother in the middle of another heated argument.

                    "I said I'm fine mom"
                    "Are you? Look at you! You're all beat up! It's you and those damn friends of yours again isn't it! They are going to be the death of you!"
                    "Look, you have no clue what you're talking about. My friends are good people, and they aren't going to be the death of me! They're our ticket out of here! We're going to run this town one day!"
                    "I know how these things go! Those friends don't care about you!"
                    "Yes they do! Just shut up mom."
                    "I Will not! I've met them. I can tell what kind of people they are! They're bad people!"
                    "Oh like your one to talk about judging characters to me."
                    "And what's that suppose to mean?"
                    "Look, if you're such a great judge of character then how do you explain dad?!"

                    At those final words a silence fell over the room. No one ever talked about his dad in their house. Both because didn't want to, and because it was almost taboo to bring him up. His mother just stood there looking at him with a clear hurt in her eyes. Those were words Bo instantly regretted, and would for the rest of his life. Because not a few seconds later a hail of bullets exploded through the kitchen window. Bo was caught in the arm, but not before he got to see a bullet pierce right through his mothers head. Bo didn't call for help. He just held his mother and cried. It was a long while till the police finally showed. As it turned out, his wasn't the only house hit, but most his friends that were with him at the bar as well. Everyone but him and one other guy were dead, or in critical condition. As it turns out the guys that they had gotten into a fight with a few hours earlier and were also apart of a gang. A much bigger, and much more ruthless gang.

                    For a long time Bo just locked himself in his room and sat alone. He was done with his gang. He was done with everything. After awhile his friends found him in his room. It was a long road to recovery for him but his friends stuck by his side. "Thats what gangs are there for, to support each other" they'd tell him. Even still Bo made it clear he was done with gangs, while his friends were disappointed they ultimately had to accept his choice. After that the rest of Bo's life really just started to blur together. Without his mom around anymore Bo had to quit school and start to work for himself or end up homeless. As the years went by his friends stayed in their gang and eventually joined a larger gang, but they always kept in touch with Bo. Slowly as the years went by one by one his group of friends would get small and smaller. People would go missing, and the bodies weren't always found. By his 21st birthday all of his friends were dead. It was just him now in the world as far as he was concerned. Him, and only him.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    Bo tends to have an attitude that makes it seem like he'd rather be somewhere else. And in all honesty that might be true. He just lives his life from one day to the next, not really caring too much about the future. He tends to seem very mellow almost to the point of apathy, that is until you start making trouble for him. He has a low tolerance for stupid, and will be the first to put a foot in your a** if you start making things difficult. His quick temper has put him in some rough situations but never anything he wasn't able to handle. He tends to keep himself distanced from most people, both emotionally and physically. This can be seen though him always wandering around the club doing his best to avoid people.

                    My Mark On The World
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x x x x x x x x❛ Varro is the quick-mouth and even more quick-fingered hacker of the Daichi Family. He helps run the online side of the business and builds their investments/income across the web. When he's not too busy running e-gambling rings, setting up online bidding of mafia services/products, shuffling funds around to hide their illegality, Varro is chasing tail. He thinks he's a lady-killer/man-eater, but sadly his mouth sometimes gets the better of him. Maybe it'd be best if he stuck with online dating... ❜

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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxVarro Tai Grayson
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxHackername: Nightwing
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxx24
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxPiercings: R.&L. Earlobes x3, R.&L. conch x2, R. Industrial, L. Cartilage
                    xxxTattoos: R. Wrist, L. Inner-Upper Arm, R. Inner-Upper arm, Back of Neck
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xExplosives (mostly homemade concoctions) and Tasers
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xHacker/cyber-thief
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲AB-
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲Gold
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲5’10”
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲170lbs
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲Pink
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲Average
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲Snake
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲Bisexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Electronics
                        ☑ Challenges (very competitive)
                        ☑ Any food with noodIes
                        ☑ Foreign languages/accents
                        ☑ Horror movies

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Cold weather
                        ☒ Getting stumped on a problem
                        ☒ People who undermine/under-appreciate his work
                        ☒ Not getting his way
                        ☒ Having his advances/flirtations turned down (which is like all the time)

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Color-blind (to this day he doesn't believe he has pink hair)
                        □ Fetish for uniforms and three-piece suits
                        □ Hacker-name was created from the comic book character "Nightwing," who shares the same last name as him
                        □ Thalassophobia (fear of oceans/seas/large bodies of water)

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                    Get Out of My Head
                    If you're looking for some tragic story, some death, some "rise to greatness"... Sorry, Varro's story isn't that exciting. He was born to normal parents in a normal house located in a normal neighborhood, the middle child of three. He went to a normal school with normal classmates and had normal grades. Guess it would only be normal then that he was "removed" from the school at age eleven for bumping all the normal students grades up to A+'s... In all classes, in all grades, in all of the school district. He didn't see what the problem was-- To him, poking around inside programs was like a labyrinth, only thing was he somehow had the map to each one wired in his brain. His parents scolded him and sent him to another school, and Varro learned his lesson... Not to get caught.

                    Soon he was not only altering grades, but altering security systems, investing in the American stock market, laundering money from large corporations into his own private accounts... Ya know, kids stuff. Doing this kind of stuff wasn't wrong in his mind, it was just him simply utilizing his gift to its potential, and it just so happened that he made a bit of money off of it. He'd keep this up all through high school and into his freshman year of college. Since he was out of the house now, he had to find some way to take care of all the things he'd need and make himself comfortable, so there was no problem with taking a bit more money from companies here and there, right? Apparently not, for one of the companies he happened to steal from was linked to the Daichi Family... Varro knew of the Families and the like, but knowing of their business connections was something he was not privy to nor had he bothered researching. Well the company he had hacked seemed to be sitting on a pile of money just asking to be taken and spent... So he did.

                    Well better late than never for the Daichi, they finally caught onto Varro's game after realizing that their books weren't adding up. They set a sting operation for the boy, who thought this was just another account he'd drain, but it didn't take long for them to soon trace who and where the hacker was. Varro could hide/protect himself well enough electronically, but it's a different ballgame when several mafia men have guns to your head while another threatens your life. Still, the young Daichi Boss knew that the pink-haired male's talents should not be squandered, and brought the male into the Family (as long as he returned and increased all the money he had stolen from them). Now he gets paid (and gets to keep his life) doing what he does best-- Hacking, stealing, spying, scamming... All from behind a keyboard.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    ❖ Playful ❖Spontaneous ❖Flirtatious
                    ❖ Mischievous ❖Competitive ❖Selfish
                    ❖ Narcissistic ❖ Stubborn ❖ Scatter-brained
                    ❖ Precocious ❖ Hard-working ❖ Inventive

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x x x x x x x xYou mess with me, you mess with my familia. Y'know your dog? KABOOM. Your house, KABOOM. Your wife, KABOOM. Your familia, KABOOM!


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                    xxxKeisuke (Oliver/Jonathan) Yamato
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxKei
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxxTwenty-three years young
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxTwo scars that you'll never get to see... s**t happens, bro.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xI like to keep my distances; I ain't suicidal, b***h! So my weapon of choice are explosives. Grenades, timed-bombs, home-made s**t... Or even Menthols mixed into coke! Shits '******** awesome, bro! Fireworks can work too, but they're harder to control.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xI sell drugs, booze, anything I can get my hands on. And I'm Hisakata's cherished bomber! Heh... I wish...
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ O-
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Hazel green
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ Six feet, two inches
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 173 pounds
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Orange... gingers have no souls...
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ Lean
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ 26th of July, Leo
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Bisexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Cats ;;; You don't have to pick up their s**t.
                        ☑ Explosives ;;; Or explosions in general. They're the s**t, bro!
                        ☑ American culture ;;; Capitalism sure is the s**t.
                        ☑ You ;;; Pffft! Just kidding, bro! You're lame...
                        ☑ Peanuts ;;; They taste good, bro.
                        ☑ Computers ;;; They control everything these days.
                        ☑ Changing environments ;;; I get depressed if I stay in the same place too long.
                        ☑ The American mob ;;; They have everything; money, power, and the bitches, bro!
                        ☑ Coffee ;;; Wakes me up in the morning...
                        ☑ Late night shifts ;;; Means I get to sleep in.
                        ☑ Boring days ;;; Better than getting ran over, bro...
                        ☑ Booze ;;; Keeps me concentrated, bro!
                        ☑ Cigarettes ;;; Everyone's gotta die one day or another...

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Dogs ;;; They're ******** annoying!
                        ☒ Jews ;;; Yeah, bro! I'm ******** racist. You mad, bro?
                        ☒ Mustaches ;;; You f-ugly, bro!
                        ☒ Sunny days ;;; They mean unbearable heat!
                        ☒ Heat ;;; It makes everything sticky and wet!
                        ☒ Mornings ;;; It's Hell for me to wake up, bro, so five more minutes!
                        ☒ Close range fighting ;;; I just can't seem to succeed.
                        ☒ Prehistoric technology ;;; Except for grenades, detonators are for asses!
                        ☒ The expression "Better now than never" ;;; How about, "Better getting RAN OVER now than never!?"
                        ☒ Rome ;;; It's just a stupid country.

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Don't ask me weird questions, I might make a face...
                        □ I have a dissociative personality disorder... There's the five year old kid me, there's me me, and then there's a more sadistic me.
                        □ Bro, that's my ******** glass of vodka. Don't touch it unless you want your hands glued to a timed bomb.
                        □ Bees ;;; They buzz, fly, and sting. ******** hurts.

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                    Get Out of My Head
                    tab There once was a great man, one who became famous amongst the law inforcement. This great man would be nothing, though, without a wife and a family to cherish. Something that would clearly make him human to the public, yet allow some sort of super human feel to his person. The man seeked fame above all else. He wanted to see his name on billboards, hear people cheer and call out for him, he wanted to be on television where millions of viewers would subscribe just to see him. He wanted to be God. And to achieve that goal, he had to achieve a smaller one first:

                    tab He had to become human like everyone else.

                    tab The man was smart, yet he married a woman who obviously couldn't keep up. A woman borned on the streets, raised with nothing but scraps... A woman he knew wouldn't have the resources to stand her own ground against him. That was exactly what he wanted, though. On the outside, in public, he proclaimed himself a hero. Having saved his wife from poverty and now offering her a life of comfort in his home and whatnot. When he came back home and closed the curtains, though, things changed rather quickly. The woman covered the traces, but her skin was covered in painful bruises and cuts. After a few weeks of enduring the degrading insults, beating, and raping, her slavery intensified as she was now too disfigured to go outside. She was forbidden to show her face to the public. Her husband placed so much pressure over her shoulder, it wasn't long until she fell into a depression. It was during that time that she began getting bigger.

                    tab Pregnant for the first time, the woman panicked and quickly took the door while her husband was out. She took refuge at one of her friends' house, crying the news that should be taken so wonderfully. Nothing was wonderful, though. The child she was pregnant of was a cursed, an omen child descending upon her. It didn't take long for him to find her. He busted through the front door with a warrant of arrestation against the pregnant woman and dragged her away. She didn't spend the night in prison, though. She spent the night showered by pain and suffering. Despite it, though, she could still feel the life blooming within her stomach. After that night, the beatings stopped. When she was presentable, the man showed her belly in pure delight to the population. He would definitely be the proudest father, or so he said.

                    tab The comedy ended after the woman gave birth. The beatings started again, this time more violent and frequent. The child was taken good care of, though. His father brought the bundle everywhere and showed him off. His humanity was reached. Now, all he had to do was wait sixteen years to kick it out. The man was becoming more and more demanding, yet he loved for the public to admire him. His son quickly became the main attraction. Keisuke Yamato was born.

                    tab The boy grew quickly into an innocent child running around and causing the occasional mayhem that children did. He looked well-off, but the child was starving along with his mother. His father had placed locked over the cabinets and fridge. They couldn't get to anything, anymore. Even the television was blocked. Like any child, though, Keisuke quickly got over the lack of comfort he'd once been given and moved on to more interesting things like... Oh, frogs and worms! Oh yes, it was easy to say that Keisuke caused plenty of trouble for his mother. She understood, though, that children learned by making mistakes and so always scurried to hide her son's antics before her husband came home. The boy seemed accustomed to seeing pained looks on his mother's face, yet it always triggered the tears that welled up so quickly. He was four when his mother fell pregnant again.

                    tab He would be a big brother, but most of all, he wouldn't be so lonely anymore.

                    tab Needless to say that this birth wasn't as welcomed as Keisuke's. The man's perfect plan involved only one child. Now, he had two to take care of. And he couldn't simply throw it out. That might've been a great idea for him, but the citizens were watching his every move with wide eyes. He couldn't ruin his moment right now, how idiotic. The second child was a little girl, coming to life at home in the bathtub. Her father was absent, but Keisuke was there! He even got to cut her cord. Keisuke was truly gleeming that day, when he met his little sister for the first time. To his father, though, she was seen as a source of profit. To add to his humanity, he figured he could lose this newborn child that's so precious to him. People would sympathize with him and he wouldn't have to deal with raising a second child. He wouldn't kill her, though, simply give her up for adoption. Plenty of people in America would adopt this Japanese newborn baby. He would have to be smart, though, let the child live for a little bit while he prepared his operation. It had to leave absolutely no traces at all. He was about to bring it to terms when the little girl turned one.

                    tab Wind blew and Keisuke's mother quickly took off with her two children.

                    tab This time, she wouldn't be stupid. She had nothing but a few bucks, the clothes they were wearing, a set of matches, and a big, thick blanket. She would bring Keisuke and her daughter to live on the streets, far into the shadows of the society, just like how she was raised. They scavenged for scraps through garbage bags and Keisuke tried to sell whatever he could. Anything he could steal and carry was good enough for him. He sold small items like gum, energy drinks, and sometimes cigarettes. His mother would allow him one cigarette a day, to cut off his appetite, but one quickly doubled and tripled. Before he knew it, Keisuke inhaled more smoke in one day than he ate in a week. The child and mother were growing week as they attempted to give most to the youngling. Keisuke's limbs soon grew skinny, the muscle mass leaving his infantile body.

                    tab This lasted three horrible years until his mother finally returned to that one friend who'd sheltered her for help and a piece of bread.

                    tab He found them. Busting the front door, this time, he was armed and alone. He shot Keisuke's mother's friend, kill the witnesses, and shot his mother. Keisuke fleed with his sister within one of the rooms. He wouldn't go far, this weak, with his little sister to carry. His father probably found him due to the stench of his few baths and pulled him right from under the bed. The three years old child was shot instantly, Keisuke, though, suffered a more painful injury. Out of bullets, the policeman proceeded to physically beat his son. As a final blow, he used an iron poker to pierce through his hand and burn his eye. Exhausted, uncapable of movement, and barely breathing, the policeman believed his sweet, human family was now over. There was nothing to keep him from fame anymore. Using the burnt tip of the poker he'd used on Keisuke, he set fire to the rugs, furniture, and walls in order to burn the house down. Take away all evidence. He succeeded. His little sister was named Meiko, his mother Ayaa, and his father Mashashi. Those names would forever be forgotten and replaced by two others, Oliver and Jonathan.

                    tab Keisuke was the only one remembered from the incident. Weak, he was hospitalized under heavy surveillance for an entire year, then went through rehabilitation. Already, at the young age of eight, he was showing signs of dissociative personality disorder. Keisuke was place in foster care in order to watch his development.

                    tab Out of darkness always shone a bright light, though. Keisuke's light, his emergency exit, was none other than a kid like him. Of course, they had nothing in common. The kid's past was nothing compared to his own, tortured past. The important thing was that he'd been brave enough to engage in conversation when no one wanted to play with a disfigured child. Back then, Keisuke wasn't as easy to approach as he would be now. He never spoke unless he thought it was extremely important to vocalize his thoughts and he refused to take part in children's games.
                    Deranged mind; keeps scars.
                    Closed; hard to approach and warm to.
                    Susceptible to violence; must be handled with care.

                    Became his reputation. He was a file and he preferred it that way. Without a name, relatives, or date of birth, Keisuke remained a mystery and managed to pass under the radar of his father. He feared a day where the man would come back around to finish the job. Night terrors and anxiety made him into a difficult character. That kid, though, seemed to take so much pleasure into making him talk. Keisuke eventually broke, following his "friend" wherever he went. It was better to follow than to be alone, right? The other boy was God the Keisuke at that time, taking example off of him. Liking everything he liked, doing everything he did, like some sort of little side-kick. A side-kick, yeah...

                    tab Keisuke left his foster home when he was fourteen, deciding to look for work and live a life of his own. He didn't need to go to school, learn how to spell, count... He could do all that at the library. And boy did he spend a lot of time there. If he wasn't with Nobu, or looking for him, he could definitely be found at the library. He got small work, like cleaning the floors in a corner store, or washing dishes in small restaurants. They were always small jobs that brough barely enough money for him to pay his essentials. He didn't need a roof, he could find shelter in hospitals, and twenty-four hour stores. Or on the metro. Until Nobuo proposed an alternative to his lifestyle: selling drugs for the Hisakata. Despite his knowledge of the notorious gang, Keisuke followed. It wasn't about a better life. He feared the men who bought the drugs from him, yet he couldn't bring himself to do something that Nobu didn't.

                    tab And that's his happily-never-after!


                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    Coward
                    Sadistic
                    Childish
                    Mindful
                    Tactful
                    Lazy
                    Quick-witted
                    Two-faced (or three-faced to be more precise)
                    Observant
                    Meticulous
                    Perfectionist
                    Demanding
                    Racist
                    Sarcastic

                    My Mark On The World
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x x x x x x x xThe only reason why I am still here,why I have a strength to go forwards with this life I destest so much is because of Seina he is my strength and my will into wanting something more for the both of us. I want him to be proud to call me his mother.


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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxAnthyHimenia Isaleta Kuruda
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxNia,Hime,Baby,Princess,Godess(stripper name)
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxx21
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxx• A dragon tattoo head starting from her left bosom down to the tail on her thigh wrap around rose thorns down to her left thigh.
                    xx• a sakura flower birthmark on her back right shoulder
                    xxx• Ear piercings
                    xxxx•Belly Button Pierced
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xAnthyHimenia main weapon of choice is her own strength using her lower half of her body,who say that your legs and feet can't be killers are a damn lie. In any case if her own strength is not enough her last option is an old revolver gun her father left her with before he died.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xStripper
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲Blood AB
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Ocean blue
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲5'3
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲140
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲a mixture between white and blue
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ hour glass
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲Gemini
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Straight



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Different kind of teas
                        ☑ Dancing
                        ☑Spending time with Seina

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ mother
                        ☒spiders
                        ☒ cigarettes

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ

                        □loves stuff animals and sweets
                        □crush...no one at the moment
                        □ Losing Seina


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                » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    To understand AnthyHimenia life you have to start from the beginning of it,from the two people that brought her into the world,her father Anthony Kuruda and mother Himeko Akatsuki Tenpi. To begin the story it started with 15 year old Himeko Tenpi daughter of the Head of the Tenpi family of that generation.During her youth Himeko had it all everything a girl could want she had fame,power, money, but doing that time she meet 23 year old Anthony Kuruda also known as black cat a Italian man who had been a member of the Hisakata gang as the most well-respected hitman,you can say it was love at first site well for Himeko at least. Over time Himeko let Anthony life mix into her life everything she once held dear to her she put off to the side to be with Anthony and the drugs he gave her. When she was 16 years old Himeko left the safety of her home to be with Anthony and a few months later bore him their first and only child a beautiful baby girl.

                    Goddess was born AnthyHimenia Isaleta Kuruda,the only child the couple will ever have. When she was born her father looked at her creamy skin,ocean blue eyes, and wavy light blue snow color hair an immediately knew that she was special.As she grew,everyone always remarked that she was the spitting image of her father with her mothers body. At a small age Anthyhimenia can see the world for how dark it was,even through her father tried his best to put up an illusion that their life was peacefully and happy,but how can the poor father when Himeko always came home drunk and strung out on cocaine, which causes both parents to agrue with one another,then to watch your mother get high in front of you and to sell herself not to feed you but to make sure she gets her high that does a lot to a child.

                    When she was 3years old Anthony Kuruda lost his life they said he overdose on drugs,but really the gang killed him. Hisakata killed their once beloved member since he wanted out to have a normal life for his family and to protect young Anthyhimenia from the hungry eyes of the gang who couldn't wait until she gets older.When the day of his funneral arrive it was the start of how their life get even more worse,after all with Anthony dead it left Himeko under the mercy of the Hisakata gang and poor AnthonyHimenia to be a beating bag for Himeko to take her anger out on Anthyhimenia blaming her for his death. Over the years Anthyhimenia watched her mother become a prostitute to support her habit,not wanting them to go hungry when she was in 5th grade she dropped out to support her and her mother,stealing from people or doing small jobs for the Hisakata to make sure her and her mother survived.

                    As she grew. everyone always remarked that she was the spitting image of her father she was short and slender at 4 feet and 6 inches,and for some reason until she was 13 years old she still had all her baby teeth. Between her mother and other whores they would call her stuck up, or Miss Prissy when she was growing up. And they were right- Anthyhimenia was beautiful and she knew it. Every man wanted her but couldn't have her,even if they tried to take AnthyHimenia they always ended up dead or badly hurt. Knowing what life she lived in AnthyHimenia knew she had to protect herself from the worse possible fate,so everyday she train to get stronger relying on her legs and feet as her main weapons.

                    When she was 13 years old Anthyhimenia fell prey to Giovanni,AnthyHimenia broke the number one rule never fall inlove. In her young life she thought that was happiness,since she was getting attention her mother never showed her and all of the other women was hating on her. Everything was perfect for her until her world crashed down again when she saw him with another woman leaving out of a building,calling out to him AnthyHimenia was faced with rejection when her acted like he didn't know her,as she watched him leave from her life young Anthyhimenia will soon find out that he left her a gift.

                    Over a couple months Anthyhimenia felt sicker and sicker, one day when she was all alone at home in the middle of the living room Anthyhimenia thought that she wetted herself,quickly trying to clean up the mess she was charged with another pain. For 10 hours she sat in her living room crying wondering she was gonna die,giving one last breath making herself push the room went silent until it was covered by the cries of a baby. Looking down Anthyhimenia picked up the baby boy not knowing what to do her first thought was to get rid of him, as soon as she looked him in the eyes her whole world felt lighter, for the first time in a long time Anthyhimenia truely felt happy. In the winter of a cold december morning when the sun began to rise Anthyhimenia welcomed her son Seina Itachi Anthony Kuruda,beside his hair color that he gotten from Anthyhimenia he looked just like his father Giovanni which brought her back to reality.

                    After she gave birth to Seina Anthyhimenia fleed her home fearing she would give up Seina Antyhimenia left the only home she ever known. Being raised by the streets came in handy for Anthyhimenia since she knew how to work it money isn't an option for her,after all she had the looks so how hard could it be. As months passed it gotten harder for her to find a place for her and Seina since no man wanted a whore and a baby living with them.

                    When she was 17 years old was when she met Ace and how he became her knight. It was on one of the nights when Anthyhimenia was returning to the motel to be with baby Seina after making some money. On her way back she was cornered by a group of men that wanted to run a train on her,not feeling any fear she gave them a warning to leave her alone. Not hearing her warning they nagged her again hinting that they've been following her around and know about her son,as soon as the mention Seina Anthyhimenia snapped and like any mother would do she made sure to protect her child even if that means to kill. When the fight scence was over dead bodies was shown and Anthyhimenia covered in blood after snapping back she quickly fasten her pace towards the motel unknown to her she was being watched.

                    Arriving in her room she busted in to see baby Seina still sleeping peacefully,looking at him Anthyhimenia picked him up and started crying mixing blood with his baby scent. Then out of nowhere clapping came from the door way a man who informed her of the whole scene he watched,fearing for the worse Anthyhimenia planned to kill him if he went to the police but instead she was shock by what he told her.

                    The man known as Ace offered Anthyhimenia and her son a home if she will work for him as a dancer and be his body guard,looking confuse and lost Anthyhimenia was cautious but what he did next made her make her choice when he held out his hand to her in kidness something she haven't seen in so long,when he did that she felt safe and at peace. So since that day AnthyHimenia worked at dancing tastebuds being ever so loyal to ace,while also making sure to keep Seina away from Giovanni,her mother, and anyone having anything to do with the Hisakata gang.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
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                    Childish

                    Sharp tongue/Blunt

                    Motherly

                    My Mark On The World
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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxNanamiko Hana Shogun
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxNana, Miko,
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxx 21
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxShe has a tattoo of roses and a scorpion crawling out of them on her right shoulder blade
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xNana is an excellent sniper, and is actually pretty handy with a wrench and other scraps she finds around her dad's car shop. She is also a fair fighter, especially if she's had her cupcake
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xSecond in Command
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ A-
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Brown
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ 5'6''
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 125
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Blond
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ very fit, lean and thin, athetic body
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ Aquarius
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Pansexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Cars
                        ☑ Partying
                        ☑ Cupcakes
                        ☑ Drinking
                        ☑ Katanas
                        ☑ Fighting
                        ☑ Cats
                        ☑ Sex
                        ☑ Flirting

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Hospitals
                        ☒ The government
                        ☒ Clothes
                        ☒ Being told what to do
                        ☒ Cold weather
                        ☒ Long conversations
                        ☒ Sitting around
                        ☒ Party Poopers
                        ☒ Crybabies

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Mustaches, she likes Mustaches
                        □ She has to have a cupcake before killing anyone or fighting
                        □ She has a hard case of ADHD
                        □ Nana was brined on her thigh with the words 'whore' in chinese
                        □ She fears being dumped and left alone again


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                    Get Out of My Head
                    Nanamiko born in circus to acrobatic family members

                    Father falls, breaks neck, mother commits suicide, taken under the sword swallowers wing

                    Falls in love with sword swallower, but the dude is like thirty and she's like sixteen so he's like hell no

                    Sleeps around to seem 'more mature' but it grows to be a habit

                    Circus goes under, ring leader grows jealous of Nana and the swords man

                    Insists Nana be his, Nana resists so his thrown off the train for dead and kills swordsman

                    Ends up in Kyuuten, living on the streets, Ace finds her, cleans her up

                    Ace offers her a home and job at Dancing Tastebuds, decides she doesn't want to be a circus act anymore, so denies

                    Sees Yamada with all his sword tricks, reminds her of the swordsman, so hops on his d**k

                    now considers herself his 'protege'


                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    Flirtatious

                    Spontaneous

                    Adventurous

                    Wild

                    Irresponsible

                    Hyper

                    Talkative

                    My Mark On The World
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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxLisa Michelle Miller
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxGiselle
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxxTwenty one
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxNone to be found.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xMy daggers, I keep them concealed.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xStripper/Spy
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ O-
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Purple
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ Five feet, four inches
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ One hundred and fifteen pounds
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ White
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ Petite
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ December 17th
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Bisexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Ecstasy
                        ☑ Drinking
                        ☑ Books
                        ☑ My best friend Nobu.
                        ☑ Families
                        ☑ School
                        ☑ Sweets
                        ☑ Music
                        ☑ Singing
                        ☑ Writing

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Sex
                        ☒ Killing
                        ☒ Withdrawals
                        ☒ Poverty
                        ☒ Debt
                        ☒ A lack of books to read.
                        ☒ My mother.
                        ☒ Cleaning.
                        ☒ Stripping.
                        ☒ Obnoxious people.

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ The only reason she’s confident as work is because she uses drugs while working.
                        □ She absolute loves to read and will often hide in her room and do just that for hours on end.
                        □ She dreams of someday getting married, having kids, and living a successful life.
                        □ She is absolutely terrified of thunderstorms.

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                » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    Lisa hasn’t had the easiest life, and she doesn’t tell everyone that, but there are most definitely people well aware of it. Before she was born her mother Leanne Miller moved from America to Japan for her career as a nurse with her boyfriend, a man whose name her mother refused to speak of after he left her when she found out she was pregnant with little Lisa. Being a single mom at a young age was difficult on Leanne, and so in order to keep up with the pressures of working her job and coming home to take care of her daughter when her nanny left, her mother began experimenting with various recreational drugs in order to give herself more energy when caffeine stopped working. When Lisa was three her mother was fired from her job when her co-workers found out about her drug use, which at this time had turned into a serious addiction.

                    Months later, Lisa and her mother moved into a small shack in the slums where her mother left her alone for the majority of her childhood. She grew to have a hatred for her daughter. It was Lisa’s fault that Leanne’s boyfriend left. Had Lisa never been conceived, he would have stayed and then never left. Then she wouldn’t be living in a shack with her toddler. This animosity festered and grew and Leanne sent her daughter to school for the purpose of having her out of her sight when Lisa turned five. From the time Lisa entered school she had a fascination with learning. Every day she would stay late after school and spend countless hours in the library reading any book she could get her hands on. Fiction or non-fiction she loved the idea of gaining insight into another world or the one she currently lived in. As she grew, this trend didn’t change.

                    It wasn’t long before her mother took up prostitution in order to bring in money to pay the rent and for the drugs that she needed and Lisa was left hungry, relying on special programs at school to pay for her free lunch so she didn’t starve. Lisa grew thin, and despite her teacher’s worry Lisa protested she was fine and continued on with her studies accordingly. She was moved up various grades in school, her intelligence being much too high for minor school grades. By age eleven she was already a freshman in high school. She graduated at age fifteen from high school and started working in order to pay for college which she planned on attending once she had some money saved up. She began waitressing at a café when she turned sixteen and saved up all of her tips in a jar she kept hidden from her mother whose drug addiction had only increased over the years.

                    Throughout her life Lisa had always dreamed of escaping her mother’s drug-filled life and leading a life of success by going to college and getting a career and then getting married and raising a family of her own. She would give her children a much better life than she herself had, this she swore. But then her life took a turn for the worst, and then another. When she was sixteen, her mother had grown tired of Lisa’s pure ways and encouraged her daughter to partake in prostitution. After all, it was illegal, what would sex with a minor hurt? If they went to jail at least it was a home. When Lisa said no her mother invited over one of her male “guests” but instead of sleeping with her mother, the man was given permission to rape Lisa instead. Her purity stripped from her, Lisa found herself clawing at any chance to escape, but before she could she found out at age seventeen that her mother had found all of her hard-earned money for college and bought drugs with it.

                    The dream of going to college and cushioning the debt she would go into gone, Lisa couldn’t find anything else to keep her fighting. So she hid away in her room, reading her books from the library where she found solace. Her mother couldn’t be saved, and Lisa had begun to slowly accept that until she was old enough to leave she was destined to have the same fate. There was no point in earning money that would just be spent on drugs and alcohol and all of her efforts since she had graduated high school were in vain. Her mother, growing older and running out of money for drugs decided to do something drastic in order to attain the substances she so craved. She sold her seventeen year old daughter to a man who ran a newer strip club. He went by Ace, and Ace supplied Leanne copious drugs for the exchange and Lisa found herself in a new place while her mother’s greedy hands took in all the drugs and one by one, she took them all in a single night. She was found dead a few days later from overdosing. Lisa found out on the news and while she couldn’t find the ability to cry, she did pity her mother’s pathetic life.

                    It didn’t help her own situation however, and Lisa soon discovered her mother had left quite the debt with Ace, who intended on getting his money back one way or another. That way was through Lisa working for him. Part of her paycheck would go to Ace to pay off her mother’s debt and in the meantime, she would have to assist him in some revenge against certain mafias. Cast into a life she didn’t know, the seventeen year old was pressured into using drugs, particularly Ecstasy in order to cope with her anxiety. Five years later at the age of twenty one, Lisa has found herself hooked to the drug and relying on her job to pull her through. It’s the only life she’s sure she’ll ever know, but that doesn’t mean that her dreams were forgotten, instead they lurk in the back of her mind in hopes that there’s still a chance they can be achieved and the life she aspired to have can one day be claimed.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    Anxious
                    Genius
                    Stubborn
                    Imaginative
                    Romantic
                    Warm

                    My Mark On The World
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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxKuujo 'Joe' Yomi
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxJoe, Bartender
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxx27
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxNothin of the sort.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xMy damned fists you fool! I may use studded bass knuckles, but only when necessary.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xI'm a debt collector, plain and simple. If need be I can rough someone up too.
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xAB+

                    x x x x x x xGreen/Blue

                    x x x x x x x5' 10"

                    x x x x x x x168lbs

                    x x x x x x xBlonde

                    x x x x x x xSlim/Toned

                    x x x x x x xGemini

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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Fighting
                        ☑ Cigarettes
                        ☑ His sunglasses
                        ☑ Tap Water

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Trouble Makers
                        ☒ Hisakata Gang
                        ☒ Coffee
                        ☒ Fire arms

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ He has a thing for that stripper at Dancing Tastebuds, the name's Lisa Miller I believe.
                        □ Has a little sister he hasn't seen in years
                        □ He is a lightweight when it comes to booze
                        □ He fears he will be stuck with the Daichi indefinably, never being able to leave this god forsaken town

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                    Get Out of My Head
                    Kuujo was never the type to hang around in crowds, ever since he was a little kid. For this he was singled out by others, often harassed because of it. Kuujo kept all of his spite bottle up inside him for the longest time until one day he had enough harassment from some want to be big shot. He pulverized the punk. In the heat f the moment he realized he enjoyed violence quite a lot. This put him in the slammer many times after he became an adult.

                    After a few times of being detained he learned to calm down a bit like he had before. Tired of the town he grew up in he decided to move out, unfortunately he chose the worst town ever. At the time only the Tenpi were really big, with the Hisakata group starting to make their name. He learned about the dirty underground in this city and figured he could make a little cash out of it, but he wasn't going to do anything stupid like sell drugs, no he decided to start a loan business with what little money he had brought with him. It started out smooth, no need for violence, but that lead to people thinking he was a push over so slowly people 'forgot' about their deadlines, or they were 'short' on cash. After a few months of this repeated bullshit Kuujo was catching on to their scheme, and out came the raging beast he had kept sedated within them for a couple years.

                    Finally he was making his money again, though it wasn't always easy. Kuujo didn't realize the people in this town were much tougher than he had expected, most of the people back home were weaklings compared to these guys. Happy with the profit he was making Kuujo failed to hear the rumors of the Daichi gang popping up and running a very organized weapons and money trade, worst of all he lived right in their housing district. He had to learn the hard way. That's when he was basically taken hostage and given a simple option of life with servitude, or death with humiliation.

                    Kuujo obviously took the life with servitude option, and that was right before the big mess happened and everyon started fighting. The bosses were taken out and no one knew who did it. When the new head of Daichi took command Kuujo had never been so afraid of his well being. Fortunately he was meerly over looked and was allowed to keep on to his new life in this gang.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    Kuujo is a brawler, he never took the time to learn any structured fighting styles, he only had the streets to learn from. In his boredom he has learned a few card tricks, but this serves almost no use to him unless trying to trick a simple minded person. His endurance as far as it comes to bodily abuse to himself is absurd, but it tends to come to those who had a lifetime of beatings early in life.

                    My Mark On The World
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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxJulian Giovanni Herminio
                    Roger That ::
                    xxx Giovanni, Gio (associates), Jules (personal), Boss Hisakata (formal), Young Geezy
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxxTwenty-six
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxHe has a tattoo of a jaguar on his right shoulder blade and a hidden tattoo of a 'G' on his ankle.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xUsually carries two long-barreled artillery Lugers with him and a Puma PPS whenever he really wants to have some fun.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xOccupation/Position
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲O-
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲Green
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲6'1''
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲162 lbs
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲Blonde
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲Fit&Sexy, but a bit on the lanky side
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲Scorpio
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲Heterosexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Bitches and Hoes
                        ☑ Alcohol
                        ☑ Smoking
                        ☑ Drugs
                        ☑ Loud music
                        ☑ Guns
                        ☑ Stealing
                        ☑ Almost everything that's illegal
                        ☑ Grapefruit

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Smart asses
                        ☒ Hecklers
                        ☒ Naggers
                        ☒ Politics
                        ☒ His rivals
                        ☒ Not being acknowledged
                        ☒ People who rip him off
                        ☒ Killing

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ He actually hates killing. It brings back bad memories.
                        □ He had never told anyone he loved that he loved her.
                        □ He actually likes peace and quiet just as much as loud noise.
                        □ He is really bad with names...which is why we cannot specify his crush at the moment.
                        □ He always has to take a smoke after making love.
                        □ He gets really REALLY wild whenever he's drunk.
                        □ He loves making clicking noises with his tongue and snaps his fingers a lot.
                        □ He points at things with his middle finger.
                        □ He slaps girl's asses by habit.
                        □ He is fluently trilingual in Italian, English, and Japanese.
                        □ His fear is dying and having no one at his funeral.

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                » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    Julian was born to an Italian father and a German mother in the town of Naples, Italy. His father, was notorious throughout the city for being a major drug dealer during his time of living there. His mother was oblivious to the fact that her husband was an illegal drug lord who would frequently cheat on her and get drunk. While she would be at home thinking that he was off to an 'important meeting', he would be off getting into gang businesses and criminal activity. Also being busy with a child, his mother usually kept her time worrying about young Julian's future and how she was going to keep a stable home for him. It would seem that money wouldn't be a problem for the Herminio family since the man of the house was making about ten grand a month out of drug dealing and sometimes even human trafficking. The reality was that his father was always away, spending all of the money on gambling, prostitution, and firearms.

                    One day, however, his father went too far. He stole 57 grams of cocaine and meth from another drug dealer that he worked with in the past. The man he stole from became furious. Gangs upon gangs got involved in the feud between Julian's father and the other man and soon enough, the city became too dangerous of the Herminio family to stay in any longer. His father reacted quickly to the situation, taking his wife and 4 year old kid to another country and city. Thanks to some help from an 'old friend', Mr. Herminio quickly got settled into Japan with ease. Kyuuten became the new home for the Herminio family.

                    However, soon enough, Mr. Herminio was caught up in the gang business once again. Now joined up with another gang, Mr. Herminio was now more unstable than ever. And this time his wife and kid noticed. Julian, being a kid, was usually very curious at what his father did. Mr. Herminio, reluctant at first, explained to him about the basics of his job: how to shoot a gun, how to tell whenever someone is lying, how to gamble and bet. Soon enough, young Julian was learning how to drink with his father at age seven. This close relationship did not last, however.

                    Whenever Mrs. Herminio found out about what her husband was doing with their child, she panicked. She started to keep watch over Julian 24/7. She started to shout and fight with her husband, hysterically angry at how her he never helps her or cares about her. She became a broken woman who was unable to take care of Julian anymore.

                    One night one of the fights went out of hand. In a heated fight of screaming, shouting, and breaking, the fight went physical. First it was a slap from her. Then it was a punch from him. Julian, upstairs, was too afraid to go downstairs to see what was happening. A noise of shattering glass, crying, shouting and stomping filled the house with a foreboding feeling. Mr. Herminio was drunk...and this time Mrs. Herminio has gone too far. Screaming and pleading, Julian heard her mother try to say something as the faint, muffled voice of his father was heard in the background. And suddenly...BANG! The noise was too familiar to Julian as he had been taught by his father how to use the weapon. He rushed downstairs to see what had happened. Laying there over the couch was his mother, drenched in blood as his father stood over her, looking her down with a menacing insanity. Julian stared at the scene, traumatized as his father then shifted his green eyes towards him. He stood there as his father slowly made his way towards his boy and knelt down in front of him. "Take it." he said to Julian, handing him the heavy metal weapon. Frozen, Julian started to weep. "Take it!" his father shouted. Julian flinched and started to cry through his teeth, eyes too watery to see where the gun was in his father's hands. He held his shaky hand out as his father lightly and carefully placed the gun in it. Hesitantly, Julian grasped the gun and held it. "Good boy." he hears his father say calmly. "Now..." he takes his hand and points it at his head, "Shoot." Julian couldn't take it anymore, he shook his head ferociously, weeping and begging him to stop. His father sighed as he let the boy calm down and looked at him with his strong, reassuring green eyes. The boy looked back with his own green, wet eyes. After a long moment of silence...BANG! Julian's father lied on the floor, lifeless. Ten year old Julian, was now a killer.

                    Julian, now parentless, had to stay at a foster home with other children. He did not like this change. He hated every aspect of being in a foster home. There was no privacy, no affection, and most of all, no fun. All of the kids seemed to be so well mannered as Julian kept getting nagged at because of his unintentional rule breaking such as cursing and not asking permission of anything. Having most of his life spoiled by his mother and unstable by his father, it almost seemed that Julian was a lost cause of a kid. He persistently got more and more intentional of doing damage to others and himself. He started to bully other kids, steal, and do daring and dangerous things such as climbing out the second story windows. Because of his misbehavior, he was usually put in trouble by all of the other kids and rarely had time to spend time with them, even whenever he actually wanted to just play with them. He became a rebellious and undisciplined child.

                    His life changed, however, whenever on his fourteenth birthday, a man named Mr. Hisakata came to the foster home to adopt him. Everyone was as shocked as Julian whenever he asked to adopt him and it wasn't just because it was a teenager that was getting adopted. It was because it was Julian. It was revealed that this Mr. Hisakata was a good friend of Mr. Herminio and was simply returning a favor by raising his son.

                    After being taken under Hisakata's wing, Julian's life changed forever. Julian was now called by his middle name, Giovanni, by Hisakata and others from there on. Giovanni now had a respectable man to call a father. It almost seemed that Hisakata was everything Giovanni's father wasn't: rich, respected, and wise. Gio learned more things about gangs, guns, and illegal buisness from Hisakata more than he could have ever learned from his rookie father. As if spitting in the name of his mother and father, Giovanni was known notoriously throughout the gang world as 'Hisakata's kid' or 'Giovanni Hisakata'.

                    Giovanni also caught up in the drug business quickly. Taught by the very best of how to handle drugs and betting, Giovanni soon became a drug dealing master and part time pimp as well as a drug doer. Soon enough, he found himself second in command of the whole entire Hisakata gang appointed by Hisakata himself.

                    However, the life of Mr. Hisakata tragically ended after four years of being the boss of the Hisakata gang. This death, however, was not taken lightly by Giovanni. Hurt by the fact that someone else he loved and cared about died once again, Giovanni started to become criminally insane and unstable. He drank, he started to experiment with drugs, he tried everything to keep the pain away but it just broke him more and more and the Hisakata gang was in more need of him then ever. He panicked...fearing that he would turn into his father, he let himself be taken to an asylum one day after he was caught hysterically laughing/crying at a bar.

                    He stayed at that asylum for some months. He got counseling, doctors, everything that could help him come clean to a 'healthier lifestyle'. But the more time he spent in there, the more he noticed...he didn't want to be like that. Who the hell does? This place was so boring! Who wants a healthier lifestyle if you could have all you want with an unhealthy one? His decision was clear after a few months in the loony bin, as he decided to break out of the asylum and reunite with the now-in-need-of-a-boss Hisakata gang.

                    By this point, a lot of the Hisakata members were trying to get a hold of the gang themselves, despite Giovanni being second in command. However, they did not succeed as well as they thought they would. But who really would expect that from the Hisakata, really? It was a gang of illegal scumbags, after all. And who can say that Gio was any different. Quickly taking down the nominees himself, Giovanni's return to the Hisakata after his big break was a turning point for the Hisakata gang...and this time for the best. Giovanni might have a big reputation to keep up with now that Hisakata was gone, but it seems that now that Giovanni has learned from the best and is handling things like the best, he might just surpass the original Hisakata boss' greatness...might.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
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                    tab Vulgar
                    tab Greedy
                    tab Charming
                    tab Power hungry
                    tab Deceitful
                    tab Risky
                    tab Deranged
                    tab Insidious
                    tab Treacherous
                    tab Sadistic
                    tab Unstable

                    My Mark On The World
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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxYamada Daichi
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxYou have a death wish if you dare make nicknames for me.
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxxTwenty-four
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxI only have my father's name in rememberance tattooed on my back.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xI was thaught to be traditional, so my lovely katana and my fists will do.
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xI take care of my father's loaning company.
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ A +
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Green
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ Five feet and eleven inches
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 233 pounds
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Light brown
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ Muscular
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ September 3rd, Virgo
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Pansexua



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ○ Dogs ;;; They're docile and obedient.
                        ○ Knives ;;; Firearms should be banned.
                        ○ Hard objects ;;; Don't ask.
                        ○ Order ;;; So it's easy to manage.
                        ○ Piggy back rides ;;; I am a big brother.
                        ○ Sunny days ;;; Good for family time.
                        ○ Heat ;;; What if I'm cold?
                        ○ Cold ;;; What if I'm hot?
                        ○ Strawberries ;;; Or most fruits...
                        ○ Baby animals ;;; Or any baby, actually...
                        ○ Fighting ;;; My brothers and I do it all the time.

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ● Cheaters ;;; Off with their heads!
                        ● Birds ;;; The relieve themselves wherever.
                        ● Shoes ;;; They're confining
                        ● Cold ;;; What if I'm cold?
                        ● Heat ;;; What if I'm hot?
                        ● Rainy days ;;; Makes me so depressed.
                        ● Cell phones ;;; So complicated.
                        ● Nerds ;;; They piss me off.
                        ● Noobs ;;; They piss me off.
                        ● Jocks ;;; They irritate me.
                        ● Guns ;;; Same as cheating.

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ Bow down to my feet!
                        □ Candy makes me act like a clown, so no candy for me.
                        □ I want eighty-eight kids and I want to name them after the constellations.
                        □ I'm afraid of birds... They fly so high in the sky...

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                ▕ » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    Yamada was raised in a big family – many siblings and countless relatives all living under the same roof. It’s needless to mention that he never truly had his own room. He was quickly followed by his two other siblings giving his mother the honor of giving birth to triplets. Yes, Yamada has never been alone. He was sent to school and lived a normal life, innocent and oblivious, like his other siblings, to the cruel world his father lived in. Being the leader of a Japanese mafia, his father was constantly away from home – maybe to protect his family – and was eventually killed. Yamada had proved to be a natural at the art of swordsmanship and fist-to-fist combat placing him at the top of the mafia’s new leader list. When he reached his twelfth birthday, he was put to the test in order to see if he had the wits and the courage to take his father’s place.

                    He succeeded and was presented to the members.

                    So he was then recruited as the head of the mafia. The death of the previous don had sent everything into chaos and almost separated the gang – until Yamada arrived, that is. Now that they had a new worthy leader, they could finally breathe… or so they thought. Yamada had to live through many hardships as he trained to become a great leader. Above training, the twelve years old boy had to go to school and had to find time to socialize with other kids. Always returning home, never going to school and having no friends would surely be alarming – and maybe even disturbing – to some others. He worked hard every day and tried to manage his agenda as best as he could.

                    4:30AM: Kendo. 6:00AM: Breakfast. 6:30AM: Cleaning the floors of the dojo. 8:00AM: School. 3:30PM: Homework. 4:00PM: Playing outside. 5:00PM: Dinner. 5:30PM: Jiu jitsu. 8:30PM: Bath. 9:00PM: Meditation. 10:00PM: Bed time.

                    It was like this every day, once after the other, he was placed under a strict and overwhelming schedule – he still follows it, actually. On his sixteenth birthday, he was finally rewarded with the entire title of leader, head of the pack, top dog. It was a relief to know that his weekends would no longer be viewed as tests and exams to know whether or not he was up to the job. A pro in swordsmanship and fist-to-fist combat, Yamada then began to lead the mob towards one simple goal: Bring the Tenpi mob down and show the Hisakata who’s the real boss in Kyuuten. For that, he has to manage a team of obedient dogs and lead them to victory.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
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                    Cynical
                    Quick-tempered
                    Quick-witted
                    Hyperactive
                    Family-oriented

                    My Mark On The World
                    fire brick && forest green

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                    Shout It to the World ::
                    xxxValarie Jade Rider
                    Roger That ::
                    xxxVal, Little Succubus
                    Candles on My Cake ::
                    xxxEighteen if you can believe it
                    One of A Kind ::
                    xxxShe has the kanji for reject branded on the bottom of her right foot.
                    Bustin' a** With ::
                    x x xA wakizashi and piano wre
                    When I Get Outta Here... ::
                    x x xBartender, stripper, and hit girl
                    Lets Get A Little Deep ::
                    x x x x x x xBlood Type
                    ➲ A-
                    x x x x x x xEye Color
                    ➲ Golden
                    x x x x x x xHeight
                    ➲ 5'
                    x x x x x x xWeight
                    ➲ 95 lbs
                    x x x x x x xHair
                    ➲ Red Head/Orange
                    x x x x x x xBody Type
                    ➲ Petite
                    x x x x x x xZodiac
                    ➲ Aries
                    x x x x x x xSexuality
                    ➲ Bi-Sexual



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                        ( ) ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 好き
                        ☑ Feline animals
                        ☑ The cold
                        ☑ A variety of drugs
                        ☑ Alcohol
                        ☑ Sex
                        ☑ Dancing Tastebuds

                        ( ) ⓓⓘⓢⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ 嫌い
                        ☒ Hisakata
                        ☒ Daichi
                        ☒ Clothes
                        ☒ Over emotional people
                        ☒ Bubbly personalities

                        ( ) ⓔⓧⓣⓡⓐⓢ ねじれ
                        □ She secretly likes being abused, but most people are afraid to do so because she looks so frail
                        □ She likes to scratch
                        □ She is kind of crushing on Aiko, unaware they are twins
                        □ She fears being forgotten, or getting traded off again

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                » 𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕊xxx 𝔾𝔼𝕋xxx ᴅ ɛ ɛ ᴘ ɛ ᴦ

                    Get Out of My Head
                    Valarie Rider, born Nishiia Tenpi, was the twin sister to Aiko Tenpi. Both illegitimate love children, their father decided he could only keep one for the sake f his name. So around the age of two Nishiia was sold the the Hisakata gang and had her name promptly changed to Valarie Rider. It was with the Hisakata gang that Valarie learned about the dark world of sex and drugs, this was where she matured, this was where her mind was broken. She was traded to the Daichi family shortly before her eighteenth birthday. She was with the Daichi only for a brief time before getting kicked out, but she did manage to learn a little about fighting while she was there. She now resides with and works for The Dancing Tastebuds, however most Hisakata members, and perhaps a few Daichi may remember her being around. However this is just scratching the surface, lets dive a little deeper into her history with the other gangs.

                    Hisakata:
                    This gang is more or less her real family than anything else. Not necessarily the best place of a rejected girl to grow up though. When she was still only very young she was often sexually abused by the lowest of the low in the gang, and no matter how often she cried to the leader she was ignored at the best, sometimes even punished. She had no idea how to protect herself from these men so she had to mentally block her mind and just accept the abuse. When she matured to the point where she could be used as a prostitute they began pumping her full of who know what kind of drugs. This not only numbed her mind, but also her body. She started to feel as if she was no longer alive, so she started begging for abuse, her only escape from reality, her only real pleasure, and it let her know she was still alive, if only by a little bit. Before long, sex and drugs were the only thing she really knew about life.

                    Daichi:
                    The shortest chapter in Valarie's life, yet compared to the 2 years she lived with the Tenpi, this has more sentimental value, mostly because she can actually remember it. When she initially arrive in the Daichi gang, she thought she was just being whored again like usual, but she soon realized it was far different than that. Very little people actually wanted her for her body there. Being refused right and left broke her even more, that was until she saw young master Yamada training, she found something to entertain her miserable existence. She spied on him every day she could, imitating his action is silence, and without proper training equipment, just a small wooden stick. That alone was difficult enough for her since she was extremely frail now from her years with Hisakata. She did manage to build a little muscle back up from the poor shadow training before she was kicked out of Daichi, being told she was a useless whore to them. That's when she met Ace and he took her in.

                    Dancing Tastebuds:
                    Her current residence, and place of employment. Why Ace took her in and gave her a third try and life is beyond her wildest imaginations, but she is feels as if she in indebted to him, though she fails to show it. She hasn't been here for very long, but has started to make her name know. As a performer Valarie is know as Little Succubus. Though Ace does not just keep her confined to the establishment for employment, he has sent her out on late night orders to see people off.

                    The World Revolves Around Me
                    She is oh so good at sex
                    She is fair when it comes to the art of silent death, she hasn't had much training after all
                    She's pretty solid when it comes to alcohol consumption, despite her looks

                    My Mark On The World
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