Masashi Kaito Miyazaki

[GIA]

masashi kaito miyazaki !



SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world

HEY THERE, MY NAME IS GIA
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET TWENTY
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR TEN YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE DANIIL IVASHKOV
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS /CHEAT AND DIE;;!

IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground

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masashi kaito miyazaki

NICKNAMES:

by friends :: masa , sashi
by close friends :: pyro , kai
by authority figures :: miyazaki
other names he goes by :: kaito

AGE:

seventeen

GENDER:

male

RACE:

gifted human - pyrokinesis

CLASS:

not applicable

PLAY BY:

vanitas from kingdom hearts

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I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away

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golden brown

HAIR:

dark brown / black

SKIN:

fair , lightly tanned

BODY:

lean but strong , athletic

UNUSUAL:

when using his powers , his eyes turn red

OTHER FORM:

not applicable

APPEARANCE: tall, dark and handsome. that's a good way to sum up masashi. he may not be the tallest guy around, but his height is good enough to gain attention. he stands at five foot ten and a half, his one hundred forty-five pounds consisting of only lean muscle as he has no body fat to speak of.

he has dark brown hair, black unless he's in the sun or you look closely enough. falling to brush his shoulders when it's wet, his hair is usually pretty tousled looking. it tends to spike in every direction no matter how much he brushes it, so he's learned to just let it be. besides, it only appears wild rather than messy. he has golden brown eyes, a little more gold than brown, that turn red when he's actively using his ability to control fire. his skin is really fair, though he does retain a seemingly constant light tan.

he usually just throws something on, usually something very comfortably and casual. darker clothing, for the most part. he tends to wears dark jeans, though he's been know to wear red pants as well, and a somewhat loose tee shirt. he most often wear black combat boots but he's also know to wear sneakers or converse, usually black with some kind of red on the somewhere.

he can also be found wearing beanies a lot, as well as a pair of headphones or earbuds. his messenger bag holds his electronics, money, and various other items he likes to have handy. he has a black cat-eared hoodie that he favors to any other jacket and he even wears it sometimes when it's warm out, though in those cases he doesn't wear a shirt under it.

he doesn't have any tattoos or piercings, though he's thought about both a few times. just never enough to get either. he does wear a necklace, he never takes it off. it's just a simple silver chain without a pendant to speak of.

his hands have a few scorch mark scars from years of learning to control his abilities, most of them only visible if you're actually looking for them. aside from that, and a few other burn-induced scars, he has no other markings. aside from the occasional freckle.

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TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose

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music :: rock , country , j-rock , and j-pop
sweets :: chocolate , fruits , fresh taffy , peppermint
caffeine :: coke , coffee
sports :: soccer , martial arts , running , tennis
art :: drawing , writing , playing piano
entertainment :: games , movies , books
other :: animals , kids , lightning

DISLIKES:

vegetables :: all the green ones , squash
water :: right down to snow and showers
certain people :: bullies , liars , cheaters , complete showoffs
class :: history , math , they bore him
horror movies :: especially newer stuff
rap music :: bad entertainment
other :: being bored

STRENGTHS:

honest :: lies are too much work
trustworthy :: he keeps secrets
pianist :: he's been playing since he was six
good at sports :: especial soccer and martial arts
pyrokinesis :: he can manipulate flames and sparks

he can't create fire from nothing, he has to have a flame or a spark of some kind.from their, he can do pretty much anything. he can turn a spark into a full on flame (he learned this by complete accident when he was seven, after being shocked my a doorknob and that small spark bursting into flame). he can makes flames larger or smaller, even put the out completely. he can manipulate them into shapes and he's managed to juggle four fireballs at a time. he has pretty good control over his gift, though he could still use a lot of practice at it.

WEAKNESSES:

reserved :: he keeps to himself a lot
stubborn :: he doesn't like admitting when he's wrong
hides his emotions :: has a good poker face
can be cold :: he's not really a people person
open flame or spark :: he can't create fire on his own
water :: if he's wet , it's harder to control fire

if he's even a little bit wet, his control over fire weakens. the wetter he is, the more likely he is to lose control. he's burned himself pretty bad before just because he was still damp from a shower. so he tends to dislike water altogether, though he still has great hygiene skills and showers on a daily basis.

SECRETS:

spiders :: he's scared of them

OVERALL: masashi is very sporty. he loves sports and martial arts, plays the piano very well, and is pretty artistic. he's quite smart, though he doesn't usually show just how smart. his favorite sport is soccer and he often plays tennis in his spare time, though he's not quite as good at it. he writes and draws a lot, a big fan of fanart and fanfiction, though he doesn't really read it too much. he keeps his fan work to himself and he tends to not finish things because he loses interest if he can't finish it all in one go.

masashi is honest and trustworthy, though he doesn't let people in very easily and doesn't really look the type. even though he can be very thoughtful, it doesn't often show. he usually keeps to himself but sometimes it does show, like when he's talking to his close friends and family. he likes music, he even plays the piano and guitar (sings to but not in front of anyone but his brother), movies, games, and books. he plays soccer and tennis and does a lot of running and martial arts. he also writes and draws, though he doesn't show them to others. he does like kids and animals.

like everyone, though, he has bad traits too. masashi is very stubborn and reserved, he tends to hide his emotions from others. he can be very serious, to serious sometimes, because of his martial arts training. because of that, he can come off as cold and uncaring, even more so if he doesn't like someone, without really meaning too. despite being really smart, he hates history, often pretends he doesn't know things, and refuses to tell people the answers to things (be it school work or otherwise). he doesn't like rap music or horror movies and he hates water of any kind. certain people really get on his nerves, namely those who bully others. he doesn't like those who lie, cheat, steal, or generally just show off.

underneath his layers of cold and silent, he's actually very sweet and thoughtfull. he's not really 100% sure about his sexuality, though he does find both genders attractive to some degree. generally, he finds males more attractive but, as it is, he's not particularly open to relationships. he doesn't go looking for love, though he's not completely opposed to it. his nature as a gifted human (he's a pyrokinetic) tends to keep others at a distance, even before he has a chance to be cold towards them. chances are, even if he's interested, he's not going to show it until he really get's to know someone. he certainly wouldn't be the one to make a first move.

he puts others ahead of himself and he has a soft spot for kids and animals. as odd as it seems, giving his solitary nature, he's often a big brother figure to younger children, looking out for them and even going so far as to play with them and generally just try to make them happy. if he finds a stray, he usually takes the time to get them some food and even find them a home somewhere if he can. if one was to pull him out of his little shell, they'd probably find that anyone can be treated in much the same way.

despite being gifted with pyrokinesis, he can't create fire on his own. he needs an existing flame or a spark of some kind in order to utilize his abilities. he can, however, manipulate the flame however he likes, be that making it bigger or smaller or even forming it into shapes. he's gotten pretty good at controlling his power over the years and it no longer burns him. that is, unless he's wet. if it rains, or even if he's just damp from a shower, his power becomes a little uncontrollable. that, of course, varies depending on just how wet he is.

though he's an s-ranked student, he couldn't care less about the social ladder or, in this case, the power ladder. he sees everyone pretty much the same and he's not beneath hanging out with c- and d-class students. (and he's scared of spiders, though hardly anyone knows about that.)[/size][/ul]

WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong

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chikako miyazaki , 39

FATHER:

kouichi miyazaki , 42

SIBLINGS:

michio sora miyazaki , 17 (twin brother)

OTHER PEOPLE:

unnamed cousins (2) (twin brothers) , ??

HISTORY: kouichi miyazaki (masashi's father) and chikako miyazaki (masashi's mother) became the proud and loving parents of twin boys when they were 25 and 22, respectfully. despite being human in every way, though, the same couldn't be said about their children. that didn't change how they felt about the boys, of course, no matter how much trouble the two of them caused.

masashi, like his brother, began showing signs of his gift when he was five. he could always be found near open flames. they, of course, weren't of his creation but they were still flames. and he was usually caught playing with the fire. it started with him simply putting his hands in the flames but eventually he started gaining the ability to manipulate them as well. small things at first, like making it seem as though wind was blowing the flame.

with the knowledge that he could effect fire, he became something of a trouble maker. in keeping to himself, hardly talking to anyone but his closest family, 'outsiders' tended to peg him as such before he even did anything. that, of course, didn't stop him. he began to tamper with lighter flames, putting them out before they could be used properly and making them flare up to scare whoever was using them. he did much the same to torches and fireplace fires.

he started to mind himself a little more when he was eight, though that didn't mean he'd stopped playing with fire. where some kids needed/wanted toys and blankets when they weren't feeling good or they were sad, masashi would find a flame to run his fingers through. he'd gained more control over his gift and it was rare that his hand got burned from the flames. there wasn't any real constructive way to use his powers, though, so he had to settle with manipulating smaller flames whenever he could.

but one evening, after he'd taken a shower, he took a lighter (one his parents used to light candles in the living room) and went outside. he played with the flame for a few minutes before trying to pull the fire into his palm. he succeeded, but he got burned in the process. only a few people had seen what he'd done but the rumor spread quickly. half the neighborhood probably knew before he'd even gone back inside. after a scolding and getting his hand bandaged up by his mom, he went to his room. he didn't plan to stop messing with fire.

the next thing he knew, he was being shunned by the neighborhood. and that made him angry. it made him even angrier, though, that his brother was being shunned for his gift too.

when he was thirteen, all that anger began to bubble to the surface. he'd commandeered a lighter from home that he now kept with him at all times. when someone would pick on him, outside of school, he'd scare them off with a nice little flame. when he overheard someone badmouthing himself or his brother, he'd send some fire and a glare their way. the more they managed to tick him off, the larger the flame was and the closer it got to slamming into their faces.

a year later, the family was all but forced to move. his father's boss was a good man, though, and allowed him to continue working for his company, albeit another division where no one knew who they were. he tried to keep his powers hidden, as he didn't want his family to have to move again because of it. he kept his bits of fire-bending secluded in his room and, sometimes, in very secluded places around the town. but his anger was another thing. while he tried to control it, it didn't always work. he got into a lot of fights over the next three years.

when he was seventeen, his parents gave him a school pamphlet. after reading it over and giving it back to his dad, he retreated to his room under the pretense of thinking it over. a few hours later, his brother came home and looked the pamphlet over, deciding to enroll in the school. really thinking it over after that, masashi decided to enroll as well.

he packed just about all of his clothes, a good majority of his favorite things (his boxes of trading cards, a few plushies, his small collection of lighters, etc.), his school/office supplies, and even his favorite bedding set. after arriving at 'akashibai academy', he got the distinct feeling that, despite have an inhuman gift, he didn't quite fit in. but it was a little late for that kind of thinking now. he'd just have to get through this. and with so many classes and strange creatures, it was bound to be an interesting year. especially when he didn't have to hide his powers over fire.

he keeps a journal of everything that's happened to him over the years. it reads like a book, written almost fully in third person, as if the journal was about someone else entirely. there is the occasional page where he talks about other things. friends, or just people he's met. how he feels about those people. he keeps the journal in is bedside table, which is always locked (the key always in his pocket).[/size][/ul]

WITH FACES PRESSED AGAINST THE
wall lets show the world what we are about

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he's bisexual.

RP SAMPLE: masashi was in the woods, as forbidden as they were, in a clearing. there was a lot of noise around him, from the creatures in the trees. but he could barely hear them now. they'd been so loud when he'd first wandered into the forest. it had been hard to think about anything other than the noise.

but then he'd stumbled upon this clearing. shaded from the sun by leafy tree-tops. a large root protruding from the ground here and there, forming what could be used as seats. the grass was green, where it could be seen through the wildflowers that seemed to fill the area. or he guessed they were wildflowers. he didn't know much about that kind of thing. but they weren't crushed when he stepped on them...

he was currently sitting on one of the large protruding roots. a zippo lighter in hand. he was flipping the top open and closed, had been for at least a minute now. his eyes were focused on the lighter, so much so that he wasn't paying attention to anything else around him.

but he was getting bored with this. it wasn't calming enough for him. he felt tense. so he lit the lighter and, after making the flame grow a bit, pulled the fire into his palm and put the lighter away. he played with the fire after that, changing it's size and altering it's shape. he used it to form words in the air just in front of him, spelling out his name, his nicknames, and the names of his brother and cousins.

the flame morphed and twisted, changing from letters to a sphere to ca cube. when he felt completely calm again, he let the flame rest in his palm again, reverting back into it's natural shape. the flaming sphere flickered in his hand before he closed his fist and put it out.

he'd have to remember this place. maybe come here whenever he had a strong desire to be alone. maybe no one would find this little clearing. maybe it would be his little secret sanctuary. a place where he could relax and play with a flame, no worrying about anyone bothering him. and the canopy of leaves above him was thick, it didn't look like much rain would get through it no matter how hard it poured. that would make this place even more special for him.[/size][/ul]

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