Aaerion Quesse-flightless

[strider]

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Name: Aaerion Quesse(Eye-Are-ee-on queh-say) Nickname: Lass Sex: Male Birthdate: June 6 Age:: 20 Nationality: half japanese True Name: Flightless True Name Location: between the shoulder blades, vertical. Type:Sacrifice Affiliaton: Unaffiliated Height: 5'9 Weight: 120-125lbs Hair: Appears to be a black blue, the blue shines through when in direct sunlight. Proven to be more difficult to see in a building, unless it is one substantially well lighted. The strands of his hair reach his mid thigh, his bangs reach just to the tips of his lashes, while the center is beneath his eyes. Longer strands reaching nearly to the tip of his noes, the most outer pieces of the bangs go past his collar bone. Eyes: Typical of asian's with the color being a deep blue. Some days it is a shade or two lighter, while on other days it can be almost a royal blue. Outfit: Most often seen in shades of black and white, on some occasion's one might catch him in something else. For the main part he wears black pants and a simple white shirt, a t-shirt, long sleeved, or a button up. In colder weather he will don a knee length, simple black jacket if not a deep shade of blue. Ears: No Sexual Orientation: more open minded, but prefer's men. Which would make him Bi-sexual.

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Personality: +Kind +Loyal +Observant +Willing to help friends +Forgiving -can be neglectful of own health -shy -at times a bit clumsy -thinks he blushes to easily at times -often seems lonely but unwilling to do much about it History: Born a only child Aaerion did not have to worry about the complicated and yet simple matters of sibling rivalry. It may have also been the same reason he so swiftly took to art. Having no company at home, for his parents were rarely ever present. Sketching became a place of peace for him, a little world of his own to escape in. Something that was his own, a world he created and a small thing that allowed him to vent his emotions. At a young age his art work was not very good, but he knew not yet what it was that he was doing. Slowly as he would grow older his great talent for art would show, but he would prove to be lacking in many academic areas. Aaerion's parents never where one to take interest in his art work, going to great efforts to sketch out things that may please them. Flowers for his mother, and industrial scenes for his father. A great blow was sent to him many times, for they disapproved of this, throwing all his hard work away. Aaerion found this disheartening and began to withdraw into himself by the time he was ten. Becoming a silent sort with only forced smiles to offer. Rapidly this progressed and he withdrew from friends at school around the same time. Choosing to spend time alone to better his skill with art, finding that it was not only sketching that caught his fancy, but painting. Flowers, butterflies, birds, these were the most common objects of his interest. Placing them in various places or ones of his own design, a dance they seemed to do across the canvas. From a mere sketch to a painted scene where they seemed to come to life. Growing older, his talent increasing, he chose to go to college and soon applied. The school days went slow for him, and he welcomed leaving high school behind. There was little to say about his home life, his parents were unkind, neglecting him. Either gone, ignoring him, or fits of rage would be sent his way. Shameful, maybe but not to him, it was the normal and was accustomed to it from a young age. Leaving home was a blessing in disguise, he did not feel remorse as some children do. Aaerion did not have many home memories worth taking away. Moving easily into a small apartment, nothing big, nothing fancy but it was near the school. This was suited to him, Aaerion found little to no need for big places any longer. A big house was but a lonely one, a empty one, a place he need not be. Small, now that was suited to his taste for one other person along with himself would feel it up nicely. RP Sample: Gentle was the caress of the fall breeze, the evening proving to be pleasant, if not cool. Aaerion found peace in this park beneath the old oak he leaned up against. Hair pulled into a tie at the base of his neck, cascading like a dark waterfall over a slender left shoulder. Small his frame may same, perhaps it even had the appearance of being frail, but he cared not. Black pencil with a fine point held in his hand, moving swiftly over a smooth page in a black leather bound book. Legs outstretched before him covered by a pair of black pants. Sneakers of the same shade flecked with white off to one side. White socks that covered his feet, reaching to his ankle did not prove to give much warmth. A serious look upon his face, intent was the nature of his eyes as they rapidly flickered over the work on the page. On this page was a small bird in flight, wings outstretched and angled slightly upwards. A feather broken free seeming to flutter in a breeze that could not be seen. Clouds covering a early morning sunrise, rays of it's light brushing the tops of trees. Lips parting as he sighed, finding the work to be satisfactory. Laying the pencil down before stretching his arms upwards, the simple white shirt raising up to reveal his flat stomach. Aaerion lowered his arms, glancing at his shoes and a black jacket. The jacket had a smooth feel to it, not something that would keep one very warm on a cooling evening. A thought about time had crossed his mind as he reached slowly over, reaching into the pocket of the jacket and pulling out a phone. Black covered with a light blue butterfly charm hanging off of it, pressing the side of the phone to bring up the lock screen. Reading quickly the time, half past five, I should head home before to long thought Aaerion. With a passing glance at his sketch, and a thought to paint it later he closed the book. Running his fingers tips over the smooth leather, placing the pencil in a black messenger bag, followed by his sketchbook. On the front of this bag was a simple design, a rose and a feather laying at it's base done up in white. Reaching for his shoes and pulling them on his feet, not one to untie them today. This took a matter of seconds and soon he pushed himself back onto his feet. Aaerion leaned down and scooped up his jacket, placing it on quickly and brushing dust and grass his person. Not entirely needed, but one never knows, when in black dust shows rather well. Bending over one more time to grab the messenger back, placing it over his head so the strap rested upon the left shoulder. With a passing thought to return here tomorrow, he began to walk home. From the south dark clouds were now forming, I wonder if it will rain he mused, in his mind as he took only a flitting notice.

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[/li][li]Faceclaim: [b]D-gray man[/b] - [i]Kanda Yuu[/i] - Aaerion Quesse
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[Neroshii]

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Okay. This looks okay, but there are a number of things that desperately needs to be fixed, and I shall list them all off for you so you know what they are.

They are as follows:

• First off, your image needs to be three 100x100 size icons. I don't care where you get them, but please substitute that image for them.
  
  
• Secondly, the quote is for something your character would say, or lyrics that fit them or give you muse. If it's from an anime or manga, please leave out who said it. It looks tacky.
  
  
• Thirdly. Paragraphs. I asked for a minimum of two paragraphs for personality (if you weren't going to list off the five positive and five negative traits), history, and the rp sample. No less. It makes it incredibly hard to read when it's just a giant blob of text like that, so please fix that and make sure to space between your paragraphs or indent or something so I can tell where one paragraph ends and the next begins.
  
  
• Lastly, please change the account's display name to the name of the character and add the unit name to the title of this thread. It makes it easier to keep track of who's who when I go looking in the areas for people later on. Also, please change his nationality. That name is foreign, so he should either be half-Japanese or a foreigner.

[strider]

Made a good point with the half, I think that will work out better. I adjusted the pictures so they are at 100 at least one way and below on the other. I'll have to remember to separate paragraphs a bit more.

[Neroshii]

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I always like a good artist when I see one. Hopefully someone here will appreciate his talent.