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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 9:10 pm
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Entry: September 14, 2130 | 7:14:21 pm
The world has become more advanced in it's technology, structure, and research. The city of Tokyo has created larges megastructures and has been considered the leader of technology compared to the rest of the world. It really is a great time to be a part of this..what should you call it...boom! However, the manufacturer of the android systems called Persocoms have been building newer models and disposing of their outdated ones. The corporation, A.I.P - Artificial Intelligence of Persocoms, has built a new software system into the newest models of persocoms to rid the older models from the early 21st century and wipe them out completely. Apparently not many people have been upgrading their persocom software and as a result A.I.P have released these newest models into the world. Hopefully all will end well...
During 2130, the demand of persocoms has declined. Because A.I.P is losing their profits, they are "disposing" and "recycling" the older models of persocoms. Because of this scare, many people have either rebooted their persocoms to factory settings or rid them on curbs, dumps, or secluded areas. Anyone found with an outdated model would be fined 500,000.00 JPY (Equivalent to about 5,500 USD) and sentenced to jail for up to a year. However, there are few humans who fear the law and/or cannot afford the newest models and are willing to take in these outdated persocoms. Unknown to them, some are chobits who possess real emotions but at the risk of their memory resetting. But if they are caught their persocom can be destroyed on the spot. These newer model persocoms, called Hackers, are designed to eliminate these older models and do anything in their power to manipulate or deceive their owners so.
Will this persocom-human relationship escalate into something more? Perhaps one of the chobits may find love?
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C U R R E N T L Y - R E C R U I T I N G
✔ I am looking for 4 more persocoms, and 3 humans.
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P L E A S E - R E A D Respect the rules. Follow Gaia's TOS. This role play can become very intense with themes of strong romance and/or violence. The only thing accepted within the posts is kissing and some light touching (caressing a cheek or holding hands), but thats it. Anything rated R should be taken in PMs. Just write, "Taken to PMs" so that way others can continue..or you can just time skip. Also, I don't accept any one-liners or just a few two or three sentences. I expect some decent grammar (some errors are okay) and some fine writing. Even if you don't post more than one paragraph, at least make that one good. But mainly, enjoy yourself and have fun!✔ If you are looking for an owner/persocom, send your ideal choice a PM. If you both mutally agree to have an owner-persocom relationship then message me so I can put it in.✔ Please PM me your character profiles for approval ! Thanks. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ C H A R A C T E R - P R O F I L E S Persocom Application [size=10] [imgleft][Insert Photo here][/imgleft]
[align=left][color=skyblue]♔[/color] [b]Name:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♕[/color] [b]Age:[/b] [If older persocom model, how old is your software system? It can range from 20 - (xx) | If you are a newer model, then your age range has to be from 1 - 5]
[color=skyblue]♖[/color] [b]Height/Weight:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♗[/color] [b]Chobit:[/b] [Y/N]
[color=skyblue]♘[/color] [b]Personality:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♙[/color] [b]Likes | Dislikes:[/b]
[color=skyblue]♔[/color] [b]Do you work for AIP:[/b] [Y/N] If yes, you are considered a Hacker. If no, you're a regular persocom.
[color=turquoise]♕[/color] [b]Biography:[/b]
[color=skyblue]♖[/color] [b]Owner:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♗[/color] [b]Username:[/b] [/align] [/size]
Human Application [size=10] [imgleft][Insert Photo here][/imgleft]
[align=left][color=skyblue]♔[/color] [b]Name:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♕[/color] [b]Age:[/b]
[color=skyblue]♖[/color] [b]Height/Weight:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♗[/color] [b]Occupation:[/b]
[color=skyblue]♘[/color] [b]Personality:[/b]
[color=turquoise]♙[/color] [b]Likes | Dislikes:[/b]
[color=skyblue]♔[/color] [b]Do you work for AIP:[/b] Y/N
[color=turquoise]♕[/color] [b]Biography:[/b]
[color=skyblue]♖[/color] [b]Do you currently own a Persocom?:[/b] [Y/N] If yes, who?
[color=turquoise]♗[/color] [b]Username:[/b] [/align] [/size]
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 9:11 pm
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♔ Name: Fai (Serial no. 512RA02)
♕ Age: Unknown, but around 50 years. Although her OS is 50+ years, she looks only 18.
♖ Height | Weight: 5' 5" | 126 lbs.
♗ Chobit: Yes
♘ Personality: Just like most persocoms, Fai possess' no emotions or feelings. She is very obedient and normally listens to the requests of her owner because she is operated to do so. Aside from being quite obedient, she is very knowledgable with history, languages, art, and science. Because she is a chobit, she can slowly learn human emotion although she is at risk of losing her memory...unless she can find an owner who will work on her.
♙ Likes | Dislikes: Cats, unknown places, new software, electricity | Impatience, Hackers, Food
♔ Do you work for AIP: No
♕ Biography: Around 2080, Fai was working for one of the scientists in AIP. She was one of the most advanced persocoms of her time and was given many responsibilities in teaching and programming other persocoms in mannerisms, software adjustment, and mimicking human actions. After the scientist she worked for passed away from old age, she was given to his grandchildren as a simple maid and cook. However, after a software malfunction she was stored away in the attic since newer models were approaching.
Around 2100, the house became vacant with Fai still stored in the attic. As the suburbs became abandoned, the cities flourished and she was soon forgotten over time. Thirty years later she was found by construction workers who were about to demolish the house. Because she was an older model they tossed her along with the trash and left it up to fate for whoever found her.
♖ Owner: No one at the moment...
♗ Username: Caztielll
♔ Name: Caelan (Serial no. 456RA87)
♕ Age: 3
♖ Height/Weight: 5' 7 | 106 lbs.
♗ Chobit: Yes
♘ Personality: Caelan is very indifferent.. Or so he likes to pretend that he is. Caelan is very vibrant and bright. But, he doesn't let that show pop up as often as he used to. Persocoms are suppose to be emotionless, basically "dead" to feelings. They're suppose to be obedient. And yet, Caelan isn't. He isn't much of a listener, but he knows when to listen and do what he's told. He really blames his previous owner of why he's this way. But, he also knows that he'll be dismantled if he doesn't do what persocoms are suppose to do.
♙ Likes | Dislikes: Dogs, Humans (they're so fascinating), Books | Hackers, Evil things, Cats
♔ Do you work for AIP: No
♕ Biography: Caelan is a very young persocom. He had barely had experience the true meaning of being one's servant. He only knew how to be a friend. His previous owner had taught him to aid others, not take over. Caelan is diligent in his work but was always so confused on why he couldn't do it instead of others who cannot doing it for themselves. Caelan never questioned his owner yet had quizzical inquiries about his being.
Later, Caelan's owner had fallen ill. Caelan didn't know how to even deal with that, he asked him questions but all his owner said was something of a riddle. Caelan to this day doesn't get it. He doubts that he ever get it.
♖ Owner: Previously I had one, but he had passed away...
♗ Username: iNessieMonsterRawr
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♔ Name: Sibohan Cait Pegeen
♕ Age: Twenty-three
♖ Height/Weight: 5' 8 | 123 lbs
♗ Occupation: Secretary
♘ Personality: Sibohan is just like any other person. She is very quiet, docile. She doesn't believe in war or peace; she just thinks that there is something in between that someone can manage. Sibohan likes to try new things, even if she hesitates at first. She can be calm like the ocean's wave, but she could be also rough. She isn't afraid to say something that's on her mind, even if she fumbles at it. She is very friendly, warm, and cool; unless you set her off.
♙ Likes | Dislikes: Desserts, Animals, Making friends | Having enemies, Bitter things, Piles of work to do
♔ Do you work for AIP: Yes
♕ Biography:She had grew up with loving parents and two brothers. Sibohan is the only girl out of her whole entire family. Therefore, she is a supposed "goddess" of her time. Her family cherishes her so dearly. Except for her middle-aged brother (aged 7), Derek. He has always seemed to hate her, which Sibohan was baffled about, but she grew to ignore that hatred, for she thinks that it'll pass and he'll love her for being there, instead of fighting her or finding an compromise.
For years, all she could remember was the hype about the persocoms. She didn't want one, but she knew all about them. How they work, how they were suppose to their job.. But, then something happened. Sibohan grew up, without really having a persocam. Sibohan eventually finished college, meet a few guys and gals down the road, never really meaning anything. She landed a job at the AIP as one of the head honcho's secretary. And for more years, she has dedicated her life to doing all of his work for him (as she would love to say, "Why wont you let me be the head girl?" but she doesn't).
♖ Do you currently own a Persocom?: No
♗ Username: iNessieMonsterRawr
♔ Name: Colette Beaumont
♕ Age: 24
♖ Height/Weight: 165 cm, 44 kg
♗ Occupation: Freelance writer, painter
♘ Personality: Colette is rather inquisitive, always wondering of possibilities that could happen. She works hard in her job as a freelance writer and a painter because it doesn't always guarantee that she'd have something to work on, which in the process made her thrifty.
♙ Likes | Dislikes: Cats, ice cream, knowing more about people | Hot weather, bitter things
♔ Do you work for AIP: No
♕ Biography: Born and raised by loving parents, Colette grew up to be a good girl. However, as she grew older, she felt that there was a need for her to break free from her doting parents. Thus, right after graduating from high school, she decided to stay far away from her parents.
Learning about persocoms, Collete struggled as much as she can with her work so that she could get one for herself. But still, she didn't have enough.
♖ Do you currently own a Persocom?: None at the moment.
♗ Username: LadyKhrymson

♔ Name: Shen or 'S'
♕ Age: 27 ♖ Height/Weight: 5'8" / 111 lbs.
♗ Chobit: Yes
♘ Personality: Rather cool-headed and may seem rather expressionless, which may be the reason why most civilians think he's just an ordinary persocom. He does not say much, and has a tough time feeling comfortable in his surroundings, and in fact he talks about the one family he spent an endearing 3 years with, only being comfortable on the last day of his stay. He doesn't trust many either, which seems kind of stupid given that he's the reincarnation of a war hero.
Once he does feel comfortable he'll start telling so many different stories. Of memories he never even had, but still seemed to have in his mind. He's a great storyteller and an even greater speaker. When he does have the feeling to speak, he will become eloquent and passionate of his words. When he feels he is being betrayed, he can become quite red in the face and seem constipated for words, but while his appearance remains rather usual, on the inside he is burning with anger.
Anger doesn't lead much but to a few suckerpunches. Even those didn't come often.
♙ Likes | Dislikes: • Sweet fruits • Stories • Freedom • Defending those in need | • Neglect • The man with one eye • Brisk weather • Scars ♔ Do you work for AIP: No
♕ Biography: Being the sole reincarnation of a local war hero was an 'experience' at best. With stares and hushed silences as he walked past the pedestrians, or whoever was out at the time, Shen was at home with himself. With fame and appraisal, Shen was considered one of the most modern and most realistic persocom to date. However, that was when he was a mere seedling- aged 3 in real years but looked to be about 23 or some youthful age. Shen didn't really understand the meaning of age, time, or responsibility. In fact, he was never taught so.
He was taught to fight- defend, in more specific terms. He defended old ladies, small children and even a three-legged dog at one point. However, that was before the newer versions came out. The newer versions were more versatile, more able to defend with lesser energy usage. They were faster, more agile and certainly flexible. Shen recalls that one even bent backwards so that the tip of his head touched the very heel of his shoe to dodge an incoming rock. Shen was mortified and flabbergasted to see such speed, and immediately ran to his home to hide. He knew if there were newer models, that meant he was outdated.
Outdated wasn't good. And with that notion he wished the family he hardly even got to know a goodbye and told them to never speak of him again. They didn't quite understand, but nodded as he left- thinking how odd it was to have their persocom suddenly make decisions, as he usually stayed in his small laundry room sized room and never left except to go and get his defending work done. Needless to say he now lives in an abandoned tea shoppe and resides in their back room, quietly thinking about all that was to come. Some noticed his disappearance, but soon forgot as more and more of the newer persocoms came and washed that notice away. Someone once told him that he sparked a rebellion, a rebellion to keep all the old persocoms safe and hidden away- persocoms with emotion, that is. As said before, Shen didn't really understand much of the humans emotions, thoughts, ambitions or time. But apparently his creation was what led emotion to fall into him like a soothing waterfall on his nonexistant soul. Shen searches for other persocoms to tell stories of their own adventures and families, while remaining to look like an ordinary persocom in the eyes of others. He wants to unite all the living persocoms and come together, he had even left flyers on the street, in an ancient languages only understandable by placing the first letter and the last letter together to create a sentence. That particular flyer spoke of a sanctuary. A sanctuary until all the death of old persocoms seized.
Ah, if you're asking how he received emotion-- basically the whole war hero reincarnation had some DNA left in on 'accident', which in essence created the memories, emotions and general appearance of the long dead war hero. Allegedly, the war hero saved many wrongfully accused criminals, eventually creating an army to vanquish the ones who were responsible for the mass murder of those who had never even touched a weapon, let alone kill someone. It was rather amazing, actually. The fact that the hero had a whole army of willing individuals, yet they had no weapons. They outsmarted the enemy, funny, huh? After the battle they joked about how stupid their battle formation was, and how the enemy was startled and even stopped fighting to gather their senses.
Those jokes ended when the war hero was stabbed in the back of the head while he was in a pub, drinking and laughing with his allies. The remaining soldier of the enemy's army hadn't died, but apparently lost a leg and an eye in the battle and came for revenge for outsmarting them.
That moment is what plagues Shen's 'dreams' of visual simulation nights. Basically the idea is that Shen could visit a 'dream' world and interact with various things, but since Shen had memories of a past person, his dreams were victimized of blood splatters and screams, while a malevolent figure stood with a bloodied knife and one eye glowing.
Apparently he never had an owner other than an old man who passed away after one year of Shen's creation. Shen's been to many different houses, probably over 12 during his lifespan and pretends to be emotionles.
♖ Owner: N/A
♗ Username: Wuppa Wuppa
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