Post by Kotei Shirohama on Oct 2, 2003 8:58:24 GMT -5
Name: Kotei Luke Shirohama
Alias: Ko
Age: Kotei appears to be in the prime of his life, young, handsome and strong.
Gender: Male
Marital status: Single, maybe looking.
Race: Anthro/Feline
Class: Petty thief; alignment neutral
Pirate, S.E.A corps of Civilian: Pirate
Eyes: Purest aqua blue, struck through with gold. His most beautiful feature, almost seductive though his nature suggests otherwise.
Hair: Long, glossy black hair, falls to mid-back, usually tied away from his face. Never seems to get dirty or messy.
Facial Features: Kotei has two cat-ears on top of his head, and six black short whiskers on both cheeks.
Height and Build: Kotei is slight of build, and stands about five foot ten inches tall.
Style: Kotei prefers to wear breeches, a sash about his waist, and perhaps a vest; though bare-chested is more likely. Clothing is usually red, white or black. He is dashingly handsome, though he doesn't know it, and has a rough and ready appeal.
Weapon/s: Cutlass, dagger carved from bone.
History: Kotei was born a catboi, one third feline, two thirds human, thus he has no body hair; but has been bestowed with ears, a tail and whiskers, as well as cat-like senses. He was raised by his mother, until she died one day in an accident while he was walking with her in a park. He appears good natured, but does not trust anyone, and is quick to anger. Fiercely intelligent, agile and a relentless fighter, he's not a good one to cross. He joined the pirates in an attempt to hurt the world that hurt him, the world that snatched his mother from him.
Personality: Kotei keeps to himself a lot, performing his duties on board without complaint. He will talk willingly if he knows a person, and cautiously if he doesn't, one hand always on his dagger. He is quite a flirt, when the mood takes him.
Other useless facts that wouldn't fit anywhere else: Kotei loves the night, considering it his mistress and entire world, preferring to steal and murder under its cloak. He is prone to fits of anger at inanimate objects.
OOC: Couldn't get rid of 'im. Love my Ko. =3
Alias: Ko
Age: Kotei appears to be in the prime of his life, young, handsome and strong.
Gender: Male
Marital status: Single, maybe looking.
Race: Anthro/Feline
Class: Petty thief; alignment neutral
Pirate, S.E.A corps of Civilian: Pirate
Eyes: Purest aqua blue, struck through with gold. His most beautiful feature, almost seductive though his nature suggests otherwise.
Hair: Long, glossy black hair, falls to mid-back, usually tied away from his face. Never seems to get dirty or messy.
Facial Features: Kotei has two cat-ears on top of his head, and six black short whiskers on both cheeks.
Height and Build: Kotei is slight of build, and stands about five foot ten inches tall.
Style: Kotei prefers to wear breeches, a sash about his waist, and perhaps a vest; though bare-chested is more likely. Clothing is usually red, white or black. He is dashingly handsome, though he doesn't know it, and has a rough and ready appeal.
Weapon/s: Cutlass, dagger carved from bone.
History: Kotei was born a catboi, one third feline, two thirds human, thus he has no body hair; but has been bestowed with ears, a tail and whiskers, as well as cat-like senses. He was raised by his mother, until she died one day in an accident while he was walking with her in a park. He appears good natured, but does not trust anyone, and is quick to anger. Fiercely intelligent, agile and a relentless fighter, he's not a good one to cross. He joined the pirates in an attempt to hurt the world that hurt him, the world that snatched his mother from him.
Personality: Kotei keeps to himself a lot, performing his duties on board without complaint. He will talk willingly if he knows a person, and cautiously if he doesn't, one hand always on his dagger. He is quite a flirt, when the mood takes him.
Other useless facts that wouldn't fit anywhere else: Kotei loves the night, considering it his mistress and entire world, preferring to steal and murder under its cloak. He is prone to fits of anger at inanimate objects.
OOC: Couldn't get rid of 'im. Love my Ko. =3
