Post by Akira on Mar 13, 2009 20:20:41 GMT -5
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Name: Austin Ashley Acker
Age/Grade: 17/Junior
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 135 lbs.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Eye Color: Green
Hair: Red
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills: Stealing things, flirting, hiding, running away from people stronger then him, drinking, doing various recreational drugs.
Sports: Baseball
Clubs: None
Gangs: None
Misc.: None
Mental Information
Personality: He's a taker. He uses his whit and charm to get into bed with a person, and then when she's finally asleep he robs them blind. Of course, he'll sleep a little himself, but after he's had at least three hours of rest in an actually comfortable bed he'll be on the run to go fence whatever he just stole.
Likes: Rich people, shiny valuable objects, alcohol.
Dislikes: Being caught, being called a chicken, people who make comments about him suggesting he's a freak.
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: "What's yours is mine."
Physical Information
Build: Extremely lean, not muscle or fat really. His metabolism is insane to the point where he puts Shaggy from Scooby Doo to shame.
Defining Marks: No scar tattoo or piercing.
Description: Wears very revealing clothing, or tight clothing to accentuate his body. He keeps his hair long, and wears girls jeans. Mostly because they are the only pants that fit him. He is very feminine in his facial looks and will even wear make up from time to time if he feels like it, mostly to make himself more attractive.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Stealth
Years Practiced: Give or take 9.
Description of style: He isn't strong, he doesn't punch or do wrestling or judo chop people, he hits quick and runs for his life. He's the type of guy to poke you in the eye, kick in the crotch, elbow a kidney, and get on the next bus to mexico before you catch him. And if he has to he will hide, anywhere. Inside of a locker, in the ceiling tiles, under a pretty girls skirt (making sure to thank her properly for her time). That is how he fights.
Overall Strengths: He's quick, able to keep silent very well, fits good in small places so good for him. He can be very convincing and is able to talk others out of beating him to hell, and he has a really good understanding of the human anatomy while he doesn't necessarily have the strength to utilize that greatly.
Overall Weaknesses: Horrible at going toe to toe with someone, isn't very strong at all. He's more into running away. He is pretty easy to intimidate, and is also weak against flirting. If a girl or guy flirts with him, he'll stop running and flirt. For example, if he pisses of a large man, and runs away from said large man, and while running somebody smacks him on the ass he will turn and flirt with them completely forgetting about the slow but large man coming after him like a locomotive.
History Information
History: Austin Ashley Acker, an Irish kid who's parents were divorced before he was born. He kept his fathers name but ended up living in Ireland with his mom, his dad returning to London where he was from. Austin was raised in a roman catholic home, and his mum who drank all the time made sure to beat religion into him whenever she caught him in a lie or slacking off on school work at a young age. He was an alter boy, but was treated badly by the nuns, so he began stealing from the church.
It started off small, a cross here or there, bibles and hymnals, and then it moved on to the alcohol the Priest kept in his office, his own personal cross, and finally one day his mum caught him by finding where he had been storing all these stolen things. She beat him badly, so he packed a bag and ran away to London to go live with his dad. However, while in London on his way to his fathers apartment he saw a lot of people living on the street. One of them was a girl who was extremely attractive, just dirty from everything that had happened. She walked up to him when she noticed him looking at her, and fifty bucks later Austin at the age of thirteen started to grow up quickly.
He fell in with the crowd while living with his less strict father, and before long he was stealing from people, pick pocketing for the lot he hung out with. He began doing some of the drugs a lot of them had been doing, and obviously by now the Irish in his body had gotten to him. So at age fifteen Austin was regularly doing these things, and his father finally kicked him out of the house when finding some of his needles in his school bags.
Austin got the nickname Akira from the crowd he hung out with. They called him that ever since he introduced himself while he was drunk, and said Akira for his last name instead of Acker. Since then he was always called Akira, no real big story behind that. Of course, at age sixteen after living on the street for quite sometime, doing anything with anyone to get himself money, he was picked up by the authorities for a number of crimes including prostitution, possession, and theft for a few wallets he still had on him when he was caught.
In the end he was sent to his aunt on his fathers side who lived in America. She lived by herself but was a strict woman who would keep him in line. Of course, Austin was going to find what ever way he could to get out of that house. Even if the longer he stayed away from home the more she beat him. In the end, all he cared about was feeding his addictions and urges.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Permanent residence with his aunt, but in an attempt to get away from her he tries to live with whoever he can, going house to house staying the night with whoever.
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
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Head | |
Hat/Bandana | N/A |
Earrings | N/A |
Glasses | N/A |
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Torso | |
Shirt | N/A |
Jacket/Coat | N/A |
Neck | N/A |
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Arms | |
Arm | N/A |
Wrist | N/A |
Gloves | N/A |
Ring | N/A |
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Legs | |
Pants | N/A |
Shin | N/A |
Shoes | N/A |
Belt | N/A |
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Misc | |
1 | N/A |
2 | N/A |
Stats:
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 40
Constitution: 14
Intelligence: 25
Wisdom: 10
Charisma: 30
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Put my earmuffs on the cupcake, Jenkins."