Post by OC Miru Loulis on Feb 10, 2013 1:00:27 GMT -5
Name: Miru Loulis
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A 5'6" tall human, sporting his treasured indigo zip-up turtleneck jacket. He often keeps stuff inside the inner pockets, usually being marbles or wire plug-ins or some other odd collecting. His pants are not of the jean variety, black and thin, having zippers hidden under flaps on the outer side of his legs, and where he can remove the lower parts of the pants to have shorts. Shoes are very common, being soft soled to be quiet like most sneakers, colored indigo with the toes having a flexible white plastic toe. Laces are white as well. Collar is patterned with indigo and black squares, similar to the dreamer outfits of Prospit and Derse. Shirt under the turtleneck is black and simply states "meep.". Sports a grey knapsack that is full of various things, mostly games to play and a frog plush he loves dearly. Like all his things, the doll is indeed indigo. The hair of this guy is fine and brown, the ends of it flipping out in various directions, hovering above about an inch about his shoulders. Skin is a odd yellowish color, being tan and paler areas sporting the olive tones. Upper back has little half centimeter dark marks peppering his skin in a upside down triangle pattern. Chest has a similar pattern, it being the triangle, but the spots being an odd coloration of orchid and yellowish orange due to stress causing small sores, then healing quickly. Upper lip on the left has a small scar, halfway reaching the nose. The small white spots beside it are from where the thread was. Eyes are a deep indigo color, easily mistakable for deep blue.
Personality: Miru will tend to come off as broken, tamed, just a lifeless drone of a human. Once interacting with him however will reveal that he still harbors rage towards even the kindest of trolls. He saw most trolls as the same, but his fascination with the sea often makes him quiet to seadwellers, as he does tend to stare at their..well...Fishy parts. He is quick to judge, seeing all trolls as potential enemies. He is full aware that trolls are the stronger of the species, but it won't stop him from physically lashing out if he was allowed to.
He is shown to have a kinder side, however, as he will potentially protect and comfort a troll who manages to bond with him. He can become emotional pretty quick, and is prone to crying, mainly when he is angry, happy, and of course, when he is sad. However, he will not show most of his emotions or curiosity to a troll he does not trust yet. Miru can prove to be a rather clingy fellow, wanting to be held and petted sometimes. Give him a small amount of affection with no words and his heart would leap, and possibly follow whoever did this. The problem with this is that it can get him into trouble. While he knows he must be taking this all seriously, he tends to daydream, or lose his grip on reality. This often gives him a small case of vertigo, as he thinks the world would suddenly turn one way. He knows it isn't, but that doesn't stop him from stumbling.Miru's kinder side is often brought out through curiosity, which means he'll probably not be so harsh to those seadweller he considers to be out of a fairy tale. When he gets curious, he will silently seek it out if he is not watched. A challenge for Miru is to look people in the eye, seeing it as a threat. It unnerves him greatly to see people staring at him, and can provoke his temper. He does not like to be called boring, as he will think the troll is considering him a toy. Another trait about him is the fact he can be resourceful, pulling out odd things to assist those who have gained his trust.
Skills: Miru is pretty flexible, able to fit himself into small spaces that would seem impossible. Such as the freezer. Think of him as a contortionist. Miru has a vivid imagination, able to have many silent outlets, preferably onto paper. His other outlet is playing on the viola. If it can be considered, he can charm those with carefully chosen words, gathering what to say by eavesdropping and reading the emotional mapping of the face. In other words, he listens, and sees exactly what the person is 'saying'.
Fears: Miru has a huge problem with exposed skin. He's not sure exactly what gets him, but something about it spooks him. While he is indeed curious of the ocean and other large bodies of water, he cannot swim well, and his electronics and drawing habits have burrowed so deep into him that he avoids water as much as he can. If someone has formed a bond with him, he would worry about them, and fear for their safety. As such, seeing an emotionally troubled friend will cause him to reflect what the other feels, often being horrified or sad. Another one would have to be the fear of sharp objects, even if they're not held by anyone. He fears he'd lose it at some point, and do something he'd regret.
Weaknesses: This indigo guy just can't seem to get over water! And if you put a quiet seadweller in the room and allow him to roam, chances are he'd try to get some sort of reaction of him or her. Miru can easily be distracted by the color indigo, much like a bower bird, or the talk of frogs. Making Miru stand for quite a while will making the vertigo act up, as his mind will start to wander. He just seems to forget he's standing. Being in a contorted pose for too long will cause his joints to ache, and be unable to comfortably get out of it.
History : Miru had not been captured for long, being about a month in captivity. He was a snippy little guy, being angered that he was taken out of the abandoned hive were he was discovered. He used to live like a rat, hiding and sneaking and just getting by. However, whenever he was discovered, he was taken completely by surprise, as he was drowsy. It was something he regretted completely. Either way, he still harbors anger for those that captured him, silently planning his revenge. For how he got the scar, it was from a very stupid way. Whenever he was little, he tried to look into a dumpster while standing on a trike. He fell, the metal slicing his lip open. He broke it once, and had to be re-stitched.
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MIRU'S REPLIES IN PARAGRAPH ROLEPLAY
Miru just glared at her again like 'STOP THAT'. "Of course I have a name! I am not some wild beast that never knew civilization! My name is Miru Loulis, and you will release me this instant! ...Or supply an electrical outlet!" He growled at the other, trying to appear threatening. It's pretty difficult for a human that's used to running away to appear strong, since his muscles weren't even visible. "I can hurt you, you know! I am sure of it!" He barked, crossing his arms and standing tall. Well, he's trying at least.
"Well, I didn't WANT to follow through!" He barked at the other, baring his teeth again. "If I followed through, I would've gone through your eyes, and I didn't see it as fair." He complained. That, and he didn't want to be killed by the large moirail of her's. His fighting focused on confusing the enemy, and doing what he can to render them unable to fight. Cruel, yes, but how else would he escape? Besides, he felt it was fair in some twisted way. He wrestled free of her hold, hissing a bit and returning to the outlet to babysit his knapsack that was there.
Miru was in the freezer, believe it or not. He was still flexible, as it was one of his good points in running away. His turtleneck was warm and thick enough to shield him for a good while, and his long hair served as a temporary barrier of warmth. Since he was still, nothing would disturb his bubble of warmth. He was quiet of course, being hidden and all. He strained to listen through the thick door and freezer motor.
"My blood is red. I just find comfort in the color indigo." He explained. He had related it to many things, things he can't put into words, only images in his mind. He honestly didn't know what else to say, thinking of things again.
Miru stared at her for a bit, then offered her a cracked grin. He nodded, then hugged her some, although he was still tense as hell. He stroked her hair a bit, then just went blank again, spacing out. He snapped out of it after a few minutes, sitting up, alert again.
Miru shuddered and relaxed against the other, trying to relax. "Thank you very much." He murmured against her, taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself. Being freaked out was not going to help him in any way right now. And with that, he managed to gather himself back together, trying to be strong for her.
He complained, as it goes against his instincts to run. "Fffffine." He huffed, following her. One hand was on her arm, and the other in the bad, probably getting ready to if needed. judging by the sound the bag made, it was safe to guess there were round marbles in there. Knowing Miru, he was planning to use them to slip people up that tried to chase them.
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END MIRU'S REPLIES
Nicknames : IE, Mir, Miru, Triska
CBox : IndigoEruption
How Long : Mmh, I guess I'd have to say since middle school or something? 7th Grade? So...Well, about 7 years of roleplaying and experience. Maybe more.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A 5'6" tall human, sporting his treasured indigo zip-up turtleneck jacket. He often keeps stuff inside the inner pockets, usually being marbles or wire plug-ins or some other odd collecting. His pants are not of the jean variety, black and thin, having zippers hidden under flaps on the outer side of his legs, and where he can remove the lower parts of the pants to have shorts. Shoes are very common, being soft soled to be quiet like most sneakers, colored indigo with the toes having a flexible white plastic toe. Laces are white as well. Collar is patterned with indigo and black squares, similar to the dreamer outfits of Prospit and Derse. Shirt under the turtleneck is black and simply states "meep.". Sports a grey knapsack that is full of various things, mostly games to play and a frog plush he loves dearly. Like all his things, the doll is indeed indigo. The hair of this guy is fine and brown, the ends of it flipping out in various directions, hovering above about an inch about his shoulders. Skin is a odd yellowish color, being tan and paler areas sporting the olive tones. Upper back has little half centimeter dark marks peppering his skin in a upside down triangle pattern. Chest has a similar pattern, it being the triangle, but the spots being an odd coloration of orchid and yellowish orange due to stress causing small sores, then healing quickly. Upper lip on the left has a small scar, halfway reaching the nose. The small white spots beside it are from where the thread was. Eyes are a deep indigo color, easily mistakable for deep blue.
Personality: Miru will tend to come off as broken, tamed, just a lifeless drone of a human. Once interacting with him however will reveal that he still harbors rage towards even the kindest of trolls. He saw most trolls as the same, but his fascination with the sea often makes him quiet to seadwellers, as he does tend to stare at their..well...Fishy parts. He is quick to judge, seeing all trolls as potential enemies. He is full aware that trolls are the stronger of the species, but it won't stop him from physically lashing out if he was allowed to.
He is shown to have a kinder side, however, as he will potentially protect and comfort a troll who manages to bond with him. He can become emotional pretty quick, and is prone to crying, mainly when he is angry, happy, and of course, when he is sad. However, he will not show most of his emotions or curiosity to a troll he does not trust yet. Miru can prove to be a rather clingy fellow, wanting to be held and petted sometimes. Give him a small amount of affection with no words and his heart would leap, and possibly follow whoever did this. The problem with this is that it can get him into trouble. While he knows he must be taking this all seriously, he tends to daydream, or lose his grip on reality. This often gives him a small case of vertigo, as he thinks the world would suddenly turn one way. He knows it isn't, but that doesn't stop him from stumbling.Miru's kinder side is often brought out through curiosity, which means he'll probably not be so harsh to those seadweller he considers to be out of a fairy tale. When he gets curious, he will silently seek it out if he is not watched. A challenge for Miru is to look people in the eye, seeing it as a threat. It unnerves him greatly to see people staring at him, and can provoke his temper. He does not like to be called boring, as he will think the troll is considering him a toy. Another trait about him is the fact he can be resourceful, pulling out odd things to assist those who have gained his trust.
Skills: Miru is pretty flexible, able to fit himself into small spaces that would seem impossible. Such as the freezer. Think of him as a contortionist. Miru has a vivid imagination, able to have many silent outlets, preferably onto paper. His other outlet is playing on the viola. If it can be considered, he can charm those with carefully chosen words, gathering what to say by eavesdropping and reading the emotional mapping of the face. In other words, he listens, and sees exactly what the person is 'saying'.
Fears: Miru has a huge problem with exposed skin. He's not sure exactly what gets him, but something about it spooks him. While he is indeed curious of the ocean and other large bodies of water, he cannot swim well, and his electronics and drawing habits have burrowed so deep into him that he avoids water as much as he can. If someone has formed a bond with him, he would worry about them, and fear for their safety. As such, seeing an emotionally troubled friend will cause him to reflect what the other feels, often being horrified or sad. Another one would have to be the fear of sharp objects, even if they're not held by anyone. He fears he'd lose it at some point, and do something he'd regret.
Weaknesses: This indigo guy just can't seem to get over water! And if you put a quiet seadweller in the room and allow him to roam, chances are he'd try to get some sort of reaction of him or her. Miru can easily be distracted by the color indigo, much like a bower bird, or the talk of frogs. Making Miru stand for quite a while will making the vertigo act up, as his mind will start to wander. He just seems to forget he's standing. Being in a contorted pose for too long will cause his joints to ache, and be unable to comfortably get out of it.
History : Miru had not been captured for long, being about a month in captivity. He was a snippy little guy, being angered that he was taken out of the abandoned hive were he was discovered. He used to live like a rat, hiding and sneaking and just getting by. However, whenever he was discovered, he was taken completely by surprise, as he was drowsy. It was something he regretted completely. Either way, he still harbors anger for those that captured him, silently planning his revenge. For how he got the scar, it was from a very stupid way. Whenever he was little, he tried to look into a dumpster while standing on a trike. He fell, the metal slicing his lip open. He broke it once, and had to be re-stitched.
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MIRU'S REPLIES IN PARAGRAPH ROLEPLAY
Miru just glared at her again like 'STOP THAT'. "Of course I have a name! I am not some wild beast that never knew civilization! My name is Miru Loulis, and you will release me this instant! ...Or supply an electrical outlet!" He growled at the other, trying to appear threatening. It's pretty difficult for a human that's used to running away to appear strong, since his muscles weren't even visible. "I can hurt you, you know! I am sure of it!" He barked, crossing his arms and standing tall. Well, he's trying at least.
"Well, I didn't WANT to follow through!" He barked at the other, baring his teeth again. "If I followed through, I would've gone through your eyes, and I didn't see it as fair." He complained. That, and he didn't want to be killed by the large moirail of her's. His fighting focused on confusing the enemy, and doing what he can to render them unable to fight. Cruel, yes, but how else would he escape? Besides, he felt it was fair in some twisted way. He wrestled free of her hold, hissing a bit and returning to the outlet to babysit his knapsack that was there.
Miru was in the freezer, believe it or not. He was still flexible, as it was one of his good points in running away. His turtleneck was warm and thick enough to shield him for a good while, and his long hair served as a temporary barrier of warmth. Since he was still, nothing would disturb his bubble of warmth. He was quiet of course, being hidden and all. He strained to listen through the thick door and freezer motor.
"My blood is red. I just find comfort in the color indigo." He explained. He had related it to many things, things he can't put into words, only images in his mind. He honestly didn't know what else to say, thinking of things again.
Miru stared at her for a bit, then offered her a cracked grin. He nodded, then hugged her some, although he was still tense as hell. He stroked her hair a bit, then just went blank again, spacing out. He snapped out of it after a few minutes, sitting up, alert again.
Miru shuddered and relaxed against the other, trying to relax. "Thank you very much." He murmured against her, taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself. Being freaked out was not going to help him in any way right now. And with that, he managed to gather himself back together, trying to be strong for her.
He complained, as it goes against his instincts to run. "Fffffine." He huffed, following her. One hand was on her arm, and the other in the bad, probably getting ready to if needed. judging by the sound the bag made, it was safe to guess there were round marbles in there. Knowing Miru, he was planning to use them to slip people up that tried to chase them.
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END MIRU'S REPLIES
Nicknames : IE, Mir, Miru, Triska
CBox : IndigoEruption
How Long : Mmh, I guess I'd have to say since middle school or something? 7th Grade? So...Well, about 7 years of roleplaying and experience. Maybe more.