Post by Ruki on Sept 19, 2010 6:26:40 GMT
Name: Matsumoto Takanori
Nick Name
Age: 19
Original Band: the Gazette
Instrument: Drums (former); vocals; guitar (a little bit)
Year: Second year
Image:
Personality: Ruki is a free spirit...with eccentric and expensive taste. He loves changing his hair every color and style under the sun and his clothing expresses that. From pants the color of hot pink to jackets better suited as the fabric of a 50's couch, nothing is normal about his fashion sense....if it could even be called fashion.
Needless to say, Ruki loves change. He's always changing and moving about like an erratic butterfly. He fears staying the same and remaining constant. Because of that fear, he keeps changing, keeps moving from place to place and never staying long enough to settle. That's why most -if not all- of his relationships fail. Ruki just can't remain constant.
There is one thing that never changes about Ruki and that's his mouth. He freely speaks his mind and never sugar coasts his words. He's as blunt as blunt can get. He's sarcastic to and can even down right be a bitchy diva. But, that's just Ruki being...well himself. As much as he changes his outer look, as blunt as he is, he doesn't hide who he is.
Either one loves Ruki or they hate him, there's no in between.
Habits: Chain smokes like a mofo when stressed and has a habit of dying and changing his hair every other month.
Likes: Drawing, chihuahuas, sparkly things.
Dislikes: Bugs, especially cockroaches and spiders.
History: Growing up, Ruki wanted to be many things.
At the age of ten, he wanted to be a drummer so, his parents bought him a drum set. Every evening when he got home form school and, every weekend from sun up to sun down, he would beat away at that drum set. All his anger, frustration, everything went into the drums that bravely took his abuse for years.
At the age of fourteen, he wanted to be a guitarist and, just like with the drum set, his parents bought him a guitar. Just like with the drums, all his free time went to the guitar. He would play and play and play the instrument until his fingers were raw and bleeding. Once smooth, soft hands developed callouses from so much playing. The guitar had replaced the drums.
At the age of sixteen, all he wanted to do was sing and, at seventeen, he was signed up for Ageha Academy (which, his father didn't and still doesn't approve of). Ruki didn't care all that much what his father thought and he pursued his dream. One day, whatever band he was in was going to play at Tokyo Dome and when they did, he would rub it in his father's face.
RP Example:
Nick Name
Age: 19
Original Band: the Gazette
Instrument: Drums (former); vocals; guitar (a little bit)
Year: Second year
Image:
Personality: Ruki is a free spirit...with eccentric and expensive taste. He loves changing his hair every color and style under the sun and his clothing expresses that. From pants the color of hot pink to jackets better suited as the fabric of a 50's couch, nothing is normal about his fashion sense....if it could even be called fashion.
Needless to say, Ruki loves change. He's always changing and moving about like an erratic butterfly. He fears staying the same and remaining constant. Because of that fear, he keeps changing, keeps moving from place to place and never staying long enough to settle. That's why most -if not all- of his relationships fail. Ruki just can't remain constant.
There is one thing that never changes about Ruki and that's his mouth. He freely speaks his mind and never sugar coasts his words. He's as blunt as blunt can get. He's sarcastic to and can even down right be a bitchy diva. But, that's just Ruki being...well himself. As much as he changes his outer look, as blunt as he is, he doesn't hide who he is.
Either one loves Ruki or they hate him, there's no in between.
Habits: Chain smokes like a mofo when stressed and has a habit of dying and changing his hair every other month.
Likes: Drawing, chihuahuas, sparkly things.
Dislikes: Bugs, especially cockroaches and spiders.
History: Growing up, Ruki wanted to be many things.
At the age of ten, he wanted to be a drummer so, his parents bought him a drum set. Every evening when he got home form school and, every weekend from sun up to sun down, he would beat away at that drum set. All his anger, frustration, everything went into the drums that bravely took his abuse for years.
At the age of fourteen, he wanted to be a guitarist and, just like with the drum set, his parents bought him a guitar. Just like with the drums, all his free time went to the guitar. He would play and play and play the instrument until his fingers were raw and bleeding. Once smooth, soft hands developed callouses from so much playing. The guitar had replaced the drums.
At the age of sixteen, all he wanted to do was sing and, at seventeen, he was signed up for Ageha Academy (which, his father didn't and still doesn't approve of). Ruki didn't care all that much what his father thought and he pursued his dream. One day, whatever band he was in was going to play at Tokyo Dome and when they did, he would rub it in his father's face.
RP Example:
Fingers smudged gray with graphite titled the piece of canvas this way and that, a keen artist eye making sure that all the angles and shading was perfect for, if Ruki was anything at all, he was a perfectionist. Settling the canvas back down in his lap, he gave a satisfied hum.
The tree on the canvas and the tree not ten feet from him were exactly the same -well, as identical as it could get when it was drawn by hand. With a smile, he scribbled his name and date in the corner of the canvas. Drawing was the perfect way to waste away a lazy Sunday morning.
The tree on the canvas and the tree not ten feet from him were exactly the same -well, as identical as it could get when it was drawn by hand. With a smile, he scribbled his name and date in the corner of the canvas. Drawing was the perfect way to waste away a lazy Sunday morning.
