Fandom Food Wars! 95th Generation!

[Iskandar]

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Character Applications!

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Name:


Age(Most should and will be around 14-16 years old):


Gender:


Race:


Appearance(Picture is allowed with a 2 sentence description):


History(How and why the are a chef):


Personality:


Specialties(3 maximum. These are what they excel in in the culinary world. Later in story they may develop more specialties. For example Takumi excel in Italian Food, and therefore he excels in Pasta as well.):


Friends or enemies(Allowed to have friends prior to being accepted, not recommended though. PM to do so.):


Other(Miscellaneous info/ fears/ likes/dislikes.)

 

[Iskandar]

Name: Maxwell (Max) Kagawa


Age: 15


Gender: Male


Race: Half Asian, Half Caucasian


Appearance:

Maxwell is a half Asian, half Caucasian male. Which it is pretty evident, with his blonde hair and rather tall stature and tan skin. He does has more slanted eyes, brown eyes and a smaller nose. He is always in his family restaurants get-up, sporting their black chef uniform with their logo on it. He also wears a hat without a top with his families logo. He usually has a toothpick in his mouth whenever he begins to cook.


Personality: Max is a very nice and caring guy if you are his friend. He believes in honor and promises, thinking they should never be broken. He is always calm, collected and focused, especially in the kitchen. He is someone that excels under pressure and difficult situations. He can be a bit cynical at times but usually isn't. He can be a bit over-confident but is generally humble about his creations and can back his words up. He very observant, always watching a person and listening to what they say.


History: Max comes from a family of cooks. Ever since he was little he was always watching and helping his parents cook, finding cooking a beautiful and complex art. As he got old his parents taught him more complex recipes and he even made his own signature dish. At the age of 8 he was pretty much an experienced chef in the kitchen of their restaurant. He still had many things to learn at a cooking standpoint, and his father enrolled him into Totsuki Culinary Academy at the age of 15.


Specialties:


Marinating, anything with sauces and spices.


Japanese Cuisine


Italian Cuisine


Friends or enemies: None


Other:


Likes


-Losing


-Winning


-experimenting


-Cooking


-Rivalries


-Beating people that seem better than him


-Helping out


-video Games.


Dislikes


-Losing


-Rude people


-Arrogance

 

[ScarletHood]

Name: Mei Xiao Smith

Age: 15 years old

Gender: Female

Race: Chinese/American

Appearance:

Mei appearance is unusual, she inherited her father's charcoal black hair but her mother's dark blue eyes. However since they are so dark people can hardly tell she is half Asian. With her pale skin and love of Cheongsam (chinese dresses) she is often found in the tea room, serving those who pass by her fragrant healing drinks. She is also often found wearing a black and pink apron to accompany her dress, along with her hair up in a braided bun.

History:

Her father was a tea specialist known throughout China for his legendary brews, however gave it all up to be with her mother in America. Her mother on the other hand was a baker, who had met her father through her travels through China to discover new recipes to add to her bakery. Thus, Mei grew up heavily influenced by both tea and baked goods. At the age of 10, after witnessing Chinese cuisine chef cook in front of her, she was inspired to become a specialist in Chinese cuisine. Her father continued to train her in tea brewing and her mother taught her various baking techniques, as well as recipes but eventually they realized she needed to go out into the real world to experience what it was like to cook for others first hand. So they sent her off to the Academy, for her to learn and mature from the experience.

Personality:

Quiet, shy and doll-like, is the first impression you get of her. However when she encounters, overbearing "king-like" characters, she spits out swears like a sailor. If you insult her tea, she will even go as far as to express her anger in a drop kick. She is known around her the campus for her sweet smile and sharp tongue. If you gain her trust, she'll be loyal to you and stick up for you regardless the situation.

Specialties:

Tea Specialist, Chinese Cuisine, Baking

Friends or enemies:

None, yet.

Other:

~Likes~

Sweets

Tea

Pork Bun

~Dislikes~

Rude, egotastical people

Bad brew of tea

Burnt Cookies​

 

[Leo Radomir]

Name: Ice kinja


Age: 17


Gender: Male


Race: Russia/British


Appearance: http://i1165.photobucket.com/albums/q593/thedragonslayer855/f09e73ae.jpg but much taller stands around 6:4


History:Ice finished work at the Japanese restaurant in the small village in Russia part time amoung his many other jobs when he gets home from his part time job as seafood cook, him and his mum talk about tookski academy and not long after ice is given tickets.. Ice pack all my stuff and and goes down to the back and with draws as much money as then leaves in the morning for japan. While waiting for the plane Hinako Inui comes up to him and explanes she saw him at his work and recognizes and will sponser him, ice agrees wanting to make a name for himself in the cooking world. Ice turns up at his younger half sisters house who knows what the cooking world has in store for them next.


Personality:Ice is exactly as his name states at times, will help on a whim sometimes, will help less experienced people but not in a clear cut way everytime . If he enjoys your company he's very understanding and will always make time for you. the rest you'll have to find out. Can be akward around people at times but that can change depending on who and what he's dealing with.


specialty: seafood, English food/desserts with a twist and medical


Likes: good conversation worthy rivals, learning off more experienced cooks and some times alone time as for the rest you'll have to wait and see.


Dislikes: idiots people that talk to much and drama half answered questions unreasonable people


Extra: can live out in pretty much any area and find food and herbs their also know where the ki points in the body are and will use them on him self and others on occasion. can hold his drink because of people at work always forcing him to drink and can eat like a horse and has an iron stomach. sometimes makes sweet or and savoury herbals or sweet dinks if there's enough time. Reads many kinds of books since he likes to learn. Sometimes doesn't sleep much because of his past this is a double edge sword in some aspects for him.

 

[The One Eyed Bandit]

Reinb? Shokuji

BASIC INFO

ESSENTIALS


NAME: Reinb? Shokuji


AGE: 15


GENDER: Female


SPECIALTY: Vegetables. Think Shinomiya.


APPEARANCE


HEIGHT & WEIGHT: Reinb? is an extremely small girl, standing at a measly 4'10", because of her childlike stature, she has to order custom clothes, so she doesn't have to dress like a child. Matching her tiny height, she weighs in at 112lbs.


HAIR & EYES: Her hair is a light mix of sky, and baby blues, her hair taking on the lighter, latter tone near it's roots and shifting towards the slightly darker tone of blue and it moves further away from her skull. Her eyes take on a contrasting red hue, making a striking sight upon her relatively pale skin. Or at least they would, should her eyes not always be looked in their constant dull stare.


BODY TYPE: For her height and weight, Renib? is of average build. She's neither skinny, fat, nor fit.


EXTRAS


Friends & Enemies: N/A


Other:

• She drinks obscene amounts of coffee.
  

"I'd say I'm addicted to coffee, but, ya'know what they say. Admitting a problem is the first step to giving it up. And I don't want to give it up."

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• She only sleeps 2-3 hours on weekdays. That is assuming that she actually DOES sleep that night, of course. Her weekends on the other hand are a different story, her practically reversing her sleeping hours during them, and spending the majority of the two day respite asleep.
  

"I wouldn't say sleep is for the weak. Just the thought of a stray aphid or butterfly getting into my plants while I'm wandering around the dream world is just..."

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• She tells herself she'll go through a growth spurt sometime soon. She won't.
  

"..."

​

Personality

The first impression one would have of Reinb?, more often than not, is 'bland'. Her voice almost always maintains the same low, nasally tone, only occasionally cracking up to a higher pitch, before returning to it's usual monotone. Likewise, her face rarely shifts form it's stony, 'I'm only slightly interested in what's going on' expression regarding both strangers, famous chefs, and bitter enemies with the same dull look. To put it simply, one could describe her as an exceedingly inexpressive person. This owes in large part due to her near constant sleep deprivation, her usually just not having enough energy to invest in excessive emotional behavior. One however, should not mistake her lack of expression as a lack of emotion however, she could be excited, happy, or terrified at any given moment, just, she's unlikely to show it.


Beneath her veil of sleep deprivation, she's an extremely worrisome person. The very reason she loses out on so much sleep being that she simple can't rest while thinking of what could be happening to her crops or belongings while she rests. After all, one or two stray bugs, or a diseased plant could very well bring an end to an entire swathe of hard-grown plants, right? Especially when taking into consideration that she's extremely averse to pesticides, or plants specially bred to resist disease, which could ruin the taste. Or at least, that's the way Reinbo thinks. Thankfully though, those neurotic tendencies end there. She isn't the type to spend her time stuttering and worrying about whether what she just said could offend someone, and she by no means lacks confidence in her abilities, being more likely to call someone out than she is to back down from a challenge due to a lack of confidence.


In contrast, a perhaps a less hidden faucet of her personality comes in the form of a brutal, unyielding honesty. Having never really spent time with kids her age, she's used to being about people much beyond her own age, who she's able to carelessly flit towards unfiltered, brutal feedback without fear of repercussions. As a result, one could call her social skill undeveloped, to say the least. As earlier mentioned it's not that she's shy, she's far from it, but, the finer faucets of human interactions are things that are far beyond her. The concepts of breaking something to someone easily, or not spouting out whatever insulting comment pops into her mind are beyond her, making her seems a whole lot more confrontational than she actually is.

History

As is the norm for students of Tootsuki Academy, Reinbo's parents are among the elites of the food world. A pair of famous critics, they, along with their budding daughter, having traveled the world on a daily basis to sample to best that the food world has to offer. From obscure back-street stalls in Hong Kong, to up-street restaurants of London, it would be a safe to to say that if an eatery had good food, they would have been there, and either raised it up from where it sat, or cast it down into the depths of obscurity. Truly, they were infamous in the food world, a couple that could bring down even the most venerated of restaurants down with a flick of a pen. Traveling from country to country alongside her parents since she was a babe, Reinbo would be exposed to the finest dining the world over the first solid food she ever experienced being from no less than a five star restaurant.


Instead of spending her time at school, forging friendships and running alongside other children she would find herself within eateries on the other side of the world. In place of giggling and laughing alongside her best friends she would instead have to sit through her parent's endless monologues and discussions about the restaurant they'd visited that day. Being born directly into that routine however, Reinbo wouldn't be particularly adverse to it, seeing that way of living is as natural as anything could be. Her constant exposure to the pinnacles of the food world would though, leave her to take things for granted, practically taking the immensely impressive dining she undertook on a daily basis as the norm for people anywhere. That would be at least, until she paid a visit to a certain restaurant in France.


Shino's. A Japanese owned restraunt specialized in the used of vegetables in their dishes. Going there, Reinbo was grossly unexcited, expecting nothing more than another dinner that met her ridiculously high standard of 'average'. Her expectations however, would be dashed. Biting into the dish that lay in front of her, seemingly no more than a stuffed, and steamed cabbage, her mouth would explode, overwhelmed with the surprising flavor offered by the dish composed of nothing more than vegetables that could be found in the garden of anyone with a few packets of seeds could grow. Shocking and unexpected, the meal would send a jolt throughout her life, it led her to first try and take on the role of a chef herself, and second to appreciate the food she ate more and more, now taking into consideration just how outstanding the transformation of ingredient to meal really was.


The act of cooking would soon grow into a passion, her previous melancholic disposition towards the art being replaced with a steadfast fascination with how one went about creating the dishes she'd taken for granted. And the chef that had opened her eyes to the world of cooking, Shinomiya Kojiro, would become and idol to her, Reinbo working especially hard at becoming as proficient in the use of vegetables of that pink haired mastermind. Eventually, she would come to an age old enough to attend the ever prestigious Tootsuki Academy and with both a steadily growing passion for the art of cooking, and a parents with enough tout and influence in the the food world to secure her a place inside it's ranks, she begun attending it as soon as her middle school years began.

 

[drummerboi]

she looks like that chef from professor layton and phoenix wrigth

 

[Illusionus]

That's exactly who she is. I'm glad a bunch of people share my interests here.

 

[Leo Radomir]

welcome to the nut house jk it's all good here

 

[Illusionus]

Don't worry. I'm already all too used to nuthouses.

 

[Leo Radomir]

would u like me to create another guy char for you to have protenial romance with or a female so they can be friends either is fin with me

 

[Iskandar]

We are good on characters, @Leo Radomir The gender ratio is even for now. Also, please move all OOC chat too the OOC tab

 

[Linwe Lossehelin]

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Name: Valerie Northrup


Age: 15


Gender: Female


Race: American, with French heritage


Appearance: Long blonde hair and lavender eyes. Her hair has -barely- ever been cut, so it falls down to the backs of her knees. She stands at about 5'2" and is filled out for a young woman, though she still has much growing to do.


History: Raised in a foster family, she is the oldest of the current fosters and has found herself almost like..a young charge, helping to take care of the house and manage the little ones while her foster parents work. They are well off and provide all the children with much love. It truly is the best life she could have ever dreamed. She has been with the same foster family for 6 years, and they have been talking about adopting her for years but have never actually taken the steps to do so simply because..well, they forget, and lift gets in the way. As long as she's with them, that's all they care about.


When they first adopted her she wouldn't talk. No one outside of the foster system itself knows what happened to her before she arrived with The McDoules, only that she was a traumatized little girl when she arrived. However, she blossomed in this environment and has found passion in cooking. Valerie dabbles in a bit of everything, but desserts is her specialty, and she loves to make something sweet to make someone smile. Along with her delicious desserts she is a master at plating, going so far as using carmelized hard colored sugar to give life to her dishes. She's even sculpted butterflies for accents, or gone so far as to spray edible masterpieces onto large cakes. She has a hard time controlling herself when it comes to color. When her parents ask why she loves cooking, though neither of them are good at it and she is all self-taught, she replied, "It brings me peace."


Personality: Bubbly! Loves to smile and to laugh and to have a good time and..has been told more than once that she's annoying and should stop talking, which -really- hurts her feelings. Valerie wears her heart on her sleeve, often letting her emotions get the better of her. Her cooking is probably the only thing she remains calm during. Even when in a rush to make something, or even when something goes horribly wrong she manages to keep her head. ...she's not like that in anything else, though. Something goes wrong in average day-to-day life and she completely panics, very much a 15 year old girl.


Specialties: Desserts and plating.


Friends or enemies: N/A


Other(Miscellaneous info/ fears/ likes/dislikes.)


~Even at her age she has an -extreme- fear of the dark. She only sleeps with the light to her room on, and no one is really sure as to why..


~She paints and draws for fun outside of cooking.


~Valerie is also a cat lover, and has been trying to convince her foster parents to buy her one

 

[Rantos]

"The dirty chef!"

"The smelly chef!"

"The tasteless chef: Hari."

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Name

Hari.

Age

16

Gender
​

Allegedly male...


Appearance


Hari clocks in at a whopping 210 pounds and 5 feet 10 inches. His hair is a natural shade of blood red, with red eyes that pierce the soul to match. No matter the weather, no matter the time Hari can always be seen wearing long legged pants, a long sleeved shirt and a light white over coat to top it off. His shirt, pants and over coat are all many sizes too big. Seeing any more skin of Hari other then his hands and face is rare, but on the chance that you do, you would learn that Hari is 210 pounds of pure muscle! (and everything else that makes up the human body). Hari can always be spotted with his favorite cat plushy.

Race

Detroit-en

(100% American)

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History

Hari was born in the city of Detroit, on a flattened cardboard box. Enter the hero of our story! At the time, his family was living in poverty, they didn't have the money to see a doctor to deliver Hari, nor did they have the money to abort him (which was considered at one time) until it was too late. But, Hari's parents also didn't have the heart to give him away, or put him up for adoption. So, they kept him in there rundown, roofless home. At the time the mother was jobless and the father was working three different jobs for less then minimal wage. Things were, rough, to say the least.

Fast forward 8 years. Hari was on the streets, kicking rocks and learning how to survive. The kids were tough and the adults were tougher, many times Hari found himself in the middle of a shoot out on his own street. His parents couldn't afford him school and since they both worked no one could be there to look after him. So Hari learned on the streets. What he lacked in book smarts he made up for in instinct, learning how to survive in the urban jungle and what it took. Hari stole, Hari lied, but if it meant putting food on the table, Hari would even kill. From ages 6 to 10 Hari learned what he needed to do to live.

Now 10, Hari made his first friend. Unlike Hari however, he was a little more well off. Hari's friend went to school, had food on the table every night, and even had a computer. So, like a ritual, Hari would meet his friend every day, after school, to hang out. The boys name was Ren, he opened his house to Hari, basically making that Hari's home away from home. After two years of hospitality, giving Hari food to take home, letting Hari and his family sleep over during those cold nights. Hari deiced it was time to do something nice for Ren and his family. So, Hari searched the internet far and wide for ideas. Then, like a golden ray of light shining down upon an oasis, Hari stumbled across the panini. For hours he watched videos and how tos on how to make the sandwich, and when the clock struct three, it was time to get to work.

When Ren came home from school he was greeted by Hari with a panini. Ren happily took the panini, the bite that started it all. Everyday, Hari came back to Ren's house to perfect his panini making skills, until one day, Ren's parents suggested that Hari sell them for money. Thus, the cardboard kitchen was born. Using a cardboard box, Hari made the table for his sandwiches to rest on. In the beginning no one came to eat, but as time went on, more and more people heard of Hari and his god like sandwiches. As time went on, Hari only got better and better and his customer count only got higher and higher! By the end of a year, Hari had 50 customers a day, gang shoot outs had also stopped on the street Hari sold on, because no one wanted to accidentally shoot the kid selling paninis. His street had become a community, all gathered around a common love for his sandwich.

Now 16, Hari closed up shop in order to pursue other things...

Personality

H is for Happy go lucky

A is for Adventurous!

R is for Random!

I is for impecunious!w
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The words above do a pretty good job of describing Hari, but just in case you need a little more. Hari is the type of person to take the good with the bad, but then shoot the bad in a dark ally and take the good out for dinner. He is a super optimistic, looking on the bright side of things is more of a profession for him. People say that his happiness comes from his ignorance to all the bad in the world, but the way Hari sees it, when you have been to hell, is earth really that scary anymore?


Always taking risks, never sitting still, always able to get his finger stuck in unknown hole- HARI DON'T TOUCH THAT!... This free spirit is hard to cage and control. If he wants to do something life threatening (and belie me he does) then nothing can stop him. Hari loves the thrill, the felling of being the hunter and the prey, Hari loves it all! Hari will launch himself into new experiences without a second thought for his own personal safety.


Erratic, irregular, sporadic and volatile. Those who try to get a grip on what Hari is thinking usually fail and end up hurting there own heads in the process. Not many people can claim to really know what goes though Hari's head. One moment he will be acting normal, then the next moment he stole your cat and is having a tea party with them. Hari's rage knows no bounds when it has been unleashed. Hari only gets violent when his friends and family are being attacked, verbally or physically. Hari does not get angry, he gets violent, there is a difference.

Specialties

Legend tells of a man, a god among men. A man who could make a Panini, so magnificent, that it could make the Gods cry with tears of joy. Long story short Hari's really good at making a Panini. Brazilian cuisine is also his specialty.

Friends or enemies

Everyone is Hari's friend until proven otherwise. God save the man that becomes Hari's enemy.

Other

Important!: Hari has no sense of taste or smell.​

 

[Ilstead]

Name


Cobalt Blårstrand


Age


15


Gender


Male


Race


Norwegian


Appearance


Cobalt stands at 5'6ft and weighs in around 112lbs. He is a stick. Cobalt as an excessive amount of blue in his color palette. His hair and eyes both a light shade of turquoise that compliments his feminine demeanor perfectly. He can be found with his hair tied back from the side when he is working or studying. Cobalt has a few piercings on his ears that seem to only add to his cuteness. He usually wears clothing that a little baggy on him cause he thinks he will be growing into them.


History


The Blårstrand family had existed for centuries is one of the founders of Ålesund, a prominent fishing town Norway. During its erection, the Blårstrand family established themselves the face of the fishing industry. The fishing business in Alesund was VERY good. For centuries the family raked in the profits from their ever expanding fishing company till soon enough all the fisherman worked on the Blårstrand brand. Cobalt's great grandfather decided to cash in on the family business. He sold half the family business between groups of local fisherman and corporations. He sold half the company and with that money slowly took over the fishing industry in Scandinavia.


Cobalt was born into the Blarstrand name and thus by birth, very fortunate. Cobalt grew up on the outskirts of Ålesund on the family property. Its a couple thousand acres along the coast of Norway littered with extensive farms, forests of wildlife and an agriculture and culinary academy that recruits young aspiring farmers and chefs through out Scandinavia. Cobalt was treated like a prince growing up there but never thought of himself as one. Most of the time Cobalt was caught between homeschool and learning out to run the family business and being a prince was just kinda boring to him. He would rather rough it than actually practice his manners courses. When ever he got the chance, Cobalt would forge out into the wilderness, start a fire and pretend he was a nomad of the past trying to survive.


One day, unlike others, Cobalt got caught sneaking out by one of the students of the Academy. The student had a hard time keeping up with Cobalt and actually got lost a few times following the young prince. He did manage to find his way back to Cobalt when he smelt something coming from the deep in the forest. As made his way through the brush he saw Cobalt cooking a few squirrels and a beaver over a huge open flame. Next to the fire was Cobalt tending to a cloudberrie purea. On the left of Cobalt was a buttered leak and radish. The meal was miraculous considering they were in the middle of the forest, but with just a backpack and anything he could carry, Cobalt made it with his own two hands.


The Academy student would sprint back to grab Cobalts father. He would refute the notion of Cobalt being anywhere other than in the house or tasting the students produce or meals, but he eventually gave up and followed after the student. They would traverse the length of the forest. The deeper they got the more worried Cobalt's father became. He wondered what his son was doing so far out in the wilderness and why he would even do this. Then the scent of the finished meal hit the student and fathers nostrils and instantly they were enthralled in a primal dance. Nothing was said to Cobalt.


After a week, Cobalt's father would tell him to packs his bags and head to the air port in the morning. He would be sent to Totsuki Culinary Academy. There were no ifs or buts or whys. It was left that Cobalt would be attending the academy and that was that.


Personality


Cobalt is a true idealist, always looking for the hint of good in even the worst of people and events, searching for ways to make things better. While he may be perceived as calm, reserved, or even shy, Cobalt has an inner flame and passion that can truly shine. The risk of feeling misunderstood is unfortunately high Cobalt, but when he finds like-minded people to spend his time with, the harmony they feel will be a fountain of joy and inspiration. Being diplomatic by nature, Cobalt is guided by his principles, rather than by logic or excitement. When deciding how to move forward, he will look to honor, beauty, morality and virtue – Cobalt is led by the purity of his intent, not rewards and punishments. People who share Cobalt's beliefs are proud of this quality, but not everyone understands the drive behind these feelings, and it can lead to isolation.


Specialties


Curing | Open Flame Cooking | New Nordic Cuisine


Friends/Enemies


N/A


Other

• Cobalt finds sanctuary in books not related to cooking.
  
• Cobalt refuses to read recipe books at risk of diluting his creativity
  
• Cobalt keeps a journal of different woods he uses in his cooking
  
• Cobalt goes everywhere bare footed
  

 

[ShadowHuntress]

Name: Shade Diamond


Age: 16


Gender: Female


Race: French-American


Appearance:

History: Shade was born into an American restaurant. She has been helping her parents in the kitchen for as long as she can remember and she has always dreamed of the day she could take over.


Her father, a man who moved around a lot to learn new recipes and food culture, settled down in Brooklyn, New York with his wife and opened a restaurant to share the 'Different Flavors Of The World!', or as he wrote as their slogan.


Her mother, a renowned French chef, has sold over a billion copies of her easy cooking books for housewives and busy moms. She took that knowledge and taught her daughter everything she knows so that she can be as successful as her and her father.


Personality: She's a rather quiet girl who has trouble speaking to others. She feels awkward around others and does her best to avoid talking when she can. She does, however, completely change when she is cooking, showing more emotion than she does with any other person.


Specialties: French cuisine, anything fried, desserts


Friends or enemies: Doesn't have any


Other:


-Is obsessed with coffee


-When excited, will use cat puns as she had grown up with a love of cats


-Does have a sweet tooth


-Comes off as creepy because of her choice of clothing and lack of social interaction with the other students