RIN KANE -- PSYCHEDELIC

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Name: Rin Kane Nickname: Nope Sex: Male Birthdate: Dec 11 Age:: Nineteen Nationality: Japan True Name: Psychedelic True Name Location: On the back of his hips, a bit like a tramp stamp. Type: Sacrifice Affiliaton: Unaffiliated Height: 6' 5" Weight: 190 lbs Hair: Black and straight, Rin's hair is always kept clean and glossy, though it never stays very neat. Eyes: Dark and often half-closed in his lack of attention. Outfit: Whatever is comfortable for him. Ears: He has them. Sexual Orientation: Homosexual, though perhaps a little in the closet about it.

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Personality: Positives • friendly (when he feels like it) • alert • inquisitive • open-minded • tolerant Negatives • possessive • stubborn • insecure • unpredictable • messy History: Rin didn't really have many troubles in his life. He comes from a fairly wealthy family, not really having many problems with social status and money. His family members, while they certainly cared for each other, were not terribly close to each other. There was a marked distance between him and his siblings, each of them living in their own bubble. It wasn't anything unusual or unwanted in the family, it was how they always had been. They assured each other that, should times ever require it, they would be there for each other, but on a daily basis they could get on quite well enough without each other. After all, it wasn't as though there was any real need to cling to each other. Rin didn't quite agree with his parent's views on family, however, and split off from his parents the moment he finished school, packing his clothes and guitar and moving into a rather run-down little apartment using his college money to try and find a path of his own—or rather, some space he could really call home. He knows that his college funds can’t last forever, though, so he’s aiming to work multiple part-time jobs to pay the rent. He plans to someday become a successful musician, though he's far to embarrassed to even suggest that much to anybody but himself for now. RP Sample: Gavin was a little confused at the boy's complete composure. After all, they looked to be pretty nasty cuts, and while he didn't expect the boy to start crying, he did expect to see some pain on the other's face. He wasn't sure if he ought to be either relieved at the boy's lack of protest or more worried. Were the cuts deep enough for him to not even feel them? Was that even possible? He couldn't hide the gleam of concern that showed in his eyes as he reached out for the boy's hand, but he did his best to smile reassuringly. "It's okay," Gavin said as the boy told him he'd suffered worse. "I really want to help. It was all my fault, after all." he reached out for the the boy's hand, and was happy when the boy placed his hands in his. The small blond's hands looked so much smaller than his own, so delicate, and the red of his blood looked especially violent against the pale, pink skin of his palm. Gavin bit his lip as he looked down as the blood slowly dripping down the boy's wrist, a few warm drops landing in his hand, but he didn't dwell on it as he began to clean up the cut. He dabbed at the cut with some antiseptic and was rather surprised at the boy's lack of reaction. He glanced up from the small hand in his own to Vladimir's face as the blonde spoke his name. Looked as though the kid really had gotten hurt often if this didn't bring any reaction from him. Somehow that thought only made Gavin worry more, and as he wrapped a bandage around the wound, he bent down to lightly kiss the bandage, brushing his lips gently against the wound so as not to cause any further pain--a gesture he honestly thought helped such cuts in most cases. He then realized Vladimir probably wouldn't like him doing as much and he backed away, immediately apologizing. "Ah, sorry," he said, with an embarrassed laugh. "I always do that out of habit. A-anyway," he tried his best not to dwell on the small kiss. "I think that's just about patched up." Gavin could only hope that Vladimir didn't see him as a creep or a pervert, trying to kiss a random boy's scrape better. He honestly hadn't meant it that way, but there was something about Vlad that felt... Familiar? He felt almost as though he knew the boy somehow, like his instincts were trying to tell him something about the cute blonde male, and before he knew what he was doing, he found himself blurting out an offer. "I was just looking for a place to get lunch. Are you hungry?" great, he just kept on sounding more and more like a creep, luring the small pretty boy to come with him.

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[/li][li]Faceclaim: [b]NICO NICO SINGER[/b] - [i]Fukuwa[/i] - CHARACTER NAME
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[Neroshii]

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He looks interesting. I wonder just how Psychedelic fits him. Also, nice tramp stamp. I liked how you put that. xD

Anyway, I like him! Good luck!