"They're not up there yet, they sleepin"
You
Name: Gamzee
Age: 21
Instant Messanger(s): Skype: kyo-tengu-device
Your muse
Name: Raaka Ragi
Nickname(s): None
Band: HITT, solo
Gender: 'Male'
Age: 21
Sexuality: Homosexual
Sexual Position: Uke
Race: Shiva's Coil, a 'Chakra Fairy'
Character Abilities: Able to "see" the chakras of other creatures and manipulate them.
Side: none
Appearance: a blonde haired man with eyes like dull glowing indigo lights, signifying his main chakra . His wings illuminate all seven chakra colors, but indigo is his masterwork.
Personality: Raaka is not a people person. He does not like being near crowds of people he does not know. He is quick to act on certain things but usually ends up procrastinating. He is not always the brightest winged in the group but he tries his best to make those he cares about happy. It takes him a long time to do things, but he will eventually get them done. He enjoys making people laugh and being the cause of a smile.
Likes: Chakras, amnethyst purple, dark pink, rusted blood red, glacier blue, pitch black, sweets, books, the wild, flowers, corruption
Dislikes: over happy cheery bubbly people, the modern world, bugs, the space between two perfectly straight thin lines.
Strength: his determiation for most things
Weakness: procrastination, laziness, being overly serious.
Character history: born in a time of great war for his people, he was taken in by a family of wood elves that bathed him in tea cups and set tables for him of dinner plates as he grew older. Once he was able to take on a more humanoid form, he traveled until he found a large forest and settled there. He grew bored soon however and then decided to explore. He then took to the air, traveling the world in an effort to learn as much as he could.
Role play Sample: Raaka flew through thr storm. He could not sense anything being so drenched in the wetness of the rain. Each of his kind had a weakness. His was collosal amounts of water...He could not feel the energies of the child he'd flown out to save any longer. He was completely blind in these circumstances ......he fell from the skies as lighting struck his left wing, fragile though it seemed, it had the same consitancy as leather. He grunted, dragging himself to his feet and running through the pounding rain...calling desperately for the lost youth.