You
Name: Ria
Age: 24
Instant Messenger: tigerempress86 (AIM)
Your muse"they're not up there yet, they sleepin"
Name: Park Yoochun
Nicknames: Chunnie, Micky, Yoochizzle (honestly, he'll answer to anything)
Band: JYJ
Gender: Male
Age: He stopped counting around 190.
Sexuality: Created to be asexual, but has homosexual tendencies
Sexual Position: <--Inappropriate! (Usually tops though)
Race: Angel
Character Abilities: Healing, flight, superhuman strength.
Side: Gods, supposedly, but really couldn't care less either way.
Appearance: Broken Pieces †Personality: Yoochun's personality was created to be childlike and innocent, but being bounced between Earth and Heaven has tweaked his mental perception of things. He exhibits disorganized type schizophrenic behavior more often than not, and tends to kick people and beings he feels are a threat to him. On normal days, he laughs at pretty much everything, and feels the need to utter every thought that comes across his cluttered mind. On not so normal days, it's pretty much the same, only he's a lot more prone to violent outbursts.
Likes: Sweet things, bright colors, libraries, museums, playing the piano.
Dislikes: Loud noises, dark colors and places, spicy things, cigarette smoke.
Strength: Protective of people he is fond of, plays piano well, rarely sleeps.
Weakness: Scares rather easily, has a hard time keeping still for more than a minute, can be rather rude without realizing it.
Character history: Yoochun was created, not born. It was a fact that never really bothered him until he experienced life on Earth, accompanying a God. Once the Gods' mission on Earth was complete, Yoochun found himself restless in the heavens, morbidly fascinated by human life. He would constantly finds ways and excuses to make his way back among the humans to observe their habits.
He slowly but surely began to notice the laundry list of contradictions in human and angelic behavior, and eventually some of those behaviors began to rub off on Yoochun, corrupting him slightly, but not so much that he needed to be expelled from heaven completely. So long as the Gods believed him to be on their side, they allow Yoochun to live among the humans, using his as something of a human watchdog.
Role play Sample:The older man had made it a point not to read tabloids, especially things related to Junki; it was usually bullshit anyway. However, since the model had apparently cut all lines of communication with Rain, he had resorted to keeping tabs on who he assumed was still his boyfriend, collecting various celebrity focused magazines that tended to feature the model on a semi regular basis.
He wasn't stalking him, really.
Rain couldn't help but feel as if his IQ was somehow dying a quiet death as he found himself absorbed in the meaningless publications at the end of his day. There was of course the usual drama with Junki being linked to other women, but Rain usually bypassed those articles, usually just scanning the candid shots and skimming over any interviews he managed to find,paying extremely close attention to the models' answers when relationships were brought up.
'Dear God, you're worse than his fans', Diligence would tease every so often; it was a lot truer that Rain would have liked to admit out loud, but it wasn't like he was cutting the pictures out of the magazine and building a shrine in his closet right?
Who had time to do that?