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Ryusei Akiyama
Cis-Male
Gender
Akutagawa Ryunosuke
Faceclaim
5'7
Height
Fall 22nd
Birthday
A man sometimes devotes his life to a desire which he is not sure will ever be fulfilled.
Hair Length
Shoulderish
Hair Color
Black and White
Role
Florist
Age
23
N.N.
Ryu
M. Trait
Cold Perspective
Ryusei, obtaining the disease of poliosis, has black hair fading into pure white. It is just the tips that near that fate, so it actually looks as if it was naturally dyed. His skin comes lighter then milk-pale in that language. His eyes are empty gray, often narrowed to those Ryusei despises.
Introverted
Temperamental
Observant
personality
Ryusei has a notoriously high temper that flares up quickly, especially during moments of frustration or perceived disrespect. It’s not uncommon for him to lash out verbally, coldly insulting those around him with razor-sharp wit and a biting tone. His emotions and thoughts are difficult to read, presenting a monochrome façade to the world. Ryusei rarely shows deeper feelings, living in a spectrum of neutrality that leaves others guessing at his true intentions. He is skilled at maintaining a poker face, making it hard for anyone to predict his reactions.
Ryusei has an acute awareness of his surroundings and the motives of others. He notices details that most people overlook, making him an excellent strategist and a formidable opponent in both conversation and conflict. In high-stress situations, Ryusei excels. He thinks logically and swiftly, often coming up with effective solutions when others are overwhelmed. His calm under pressure contrasts sharply with his temperamental nature, leaving others both in awe and wary of him. Ryusei has a heightened sense of awareness that comes alive during stormy weather, making him irritable and restless. His phobia manifests as an overwhelming sense of dread whenever the sky grows dark.
Despite his harsh voice and stern demeanor, Ryusei possesses an unexpected grace in his physical movements. It's through intricate hand gestures while speaking, his limbs move with a fluidity that belies his emotional volatility. Ryusei maintains a neutral stance towards flowers and nature in general. He finds them aesthetically pleasing but lacks any emotional attachment to them, seeing them as simply part of the environment rather than sources of joy or solace.
Alcohol Tolerance ፧ Versatile ፧ Self-Sufficient
strengths
Heavy Rain ፧ Showing Fear ፧ Self Reflection
weaknesses
Dumplings ፧ Spicy Food ፧ Calligraphy ፧ Paintings ፧ Monochrome Colors : Tea : Figs
likes
Narrow Minded People ፧ Dogs ፧ Broad Beans ፧ Mandarins : Public Bath Houses
dislikes
history
Previously born within the city lights blinding his eyes, Ryusei took a great liking to art and architecture. Well, at least before the time he and his family had decided they had put up with the overload of stress. Work in the area always had to be overpsent hours, only to be paid a maximum of 50k a year. Sure it was good, but not particularly enough for what everyone did. He didn't like the idea of moving, but it just ended up happening to him.
It was during the time of movement had his mother told him more about nature. How a seed can grow much more than it looks-and several other sayings. Ryusei didn't necessarily take a particular liking to flowers and bouquets, but the decorations themselves granted peace and a sense of neatness anywhere. Refreshing, by all means.
Soon he accepted what his mother was intentionally saying, and took up the skills of one of a florist. A few thorns needed to be cut there, a better schedule needed to water plants daily, and...communication. He didn't want such disgusting burden-especially when everyone knew about his introverted nature and harsh comments. Clearly his family thought he could sprout a brighter bud than one before-but Ryusei felt like that was something that was never going to happen.
It was then when his family passed on very quickly-more recent than either-, or broke away from the special bond that he felt alone. He took up his mothers wishes as if they were his own; a goal to achieve and master within the town of Eden. Eden-first impressions-wasn't an area he was so fond of. He oh so clearly liked the city and be able to blend within the alleyways, but this area wasn't like that. Much, much, much more different.
Mother
Deceased.
Father
Dispersed/Left.
Sister
Dispersed/Left.
Grief Level
6/10
Happiness Level
5/10.
Friendliness Level
5/10 (For now)
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Chisou Nakazawa
Cis-Male
Gender
Chuuya Nakahara
Faceclaim
5'3
Height
Spring 19th
Birthday
I want to gaze at the horizon and I can't, for the wraiths of heatwaves keep standing up and sitting down. - I end up squatting.
Hair Style
Lovelock
Hair Color
Orange/Ginger
Role
Farmer
Age
23
N.N.
Chuu
M. Trait
Bold
Chisou, earning his fiery ginger locks due to the genes of his mother, has a similar personality to it and exudes the aura of brightness just like his hair. His eyes glimmer a sea-salt to azure blue, as if sapphires within a moonlit sky. Pale yet nourished skin flourishes throughout his whole body.
Irritable
Ambiverted
Lively
personality
Chisou can be loud and boisterous. His emotions fluctuate easily, and his temper flares up if he feels cornered or disrespected. Much like a dog, he is extremely loyal to his friends and family, often jumping to defend them at a moment’s notice, driven by a strong sense of justice. He has a soft spot for dogs, also the reason why he is called trustworthy like one.
He speaks his mind freely, often without a filter. This makes him both refreshing and blunt, as he doesn’t shy away from expressing uncomfortable truths. Chisou is incredibly opinionated and refuses to back down from what he believes in. This steadfastness can sometimes lead to arguments, but he values honesty above all. In lighter moments, he exhibits a playful, almost puppy-like demeanor, often making jokes and engaging in light-hearted banter.
Despite being a lightweight, Chisou has developed a surprising passion for fine wine. He enjoys tasting and learning about different varieties. He maintains his physical strength (despite the smallness...) through regular workouts. Past experiences have ingrained a strong aversion to betrayal, leading him to be overly suspicious at times, causing rifts in relationships before they even start.
Adaptable ፧ Social/Communicative ፧ Blunt/Honest
strengths
Betrayal Phobia/Trauma ፧ His Collarbone ፧ Being Short (Insecure)
weaknesses
Fine Wine ፧ Victory ፧ Revenge ፧ Hats ፧ Kids ፧ Dogs : Chokers
likes
Those Calling Him Short ፧ Stress ፧ Abandonment ፧ Crossdressing (For Himself)
dislikes
history
Chisou, for most of his life, had before depended on his brother a lot more than he needed to because their parents were dead since the beginning of his own childhood. Being poor previously was a problem, such a problem that his brother lent him away to an orphanage to be taken cared of. That would be the first time his heart broke a bit, and Chisou promised to himself that he wouldn't let anyone else get close to such vital points within his body.
At the orphanage, he had discovered a new found relationship. Friends. No one dared take nor separated the group, and Chisou was glad people understood that. His most trusted but 'hated' friend was a bandaged brunette. As much as he hated the other boy, he couldn't put a label on the boy other than frenemies. Yes, that's what they were. But that boy was soon long gone because they both got taken away in a home that wasn't the same. More grief. More acceptance.
Once the coming of age of adulthood, Chisou moved away for the sake of his disliked non-biological family. He planned on getting a job, and a job did he get. He got surprisingly rich, but the next thing on his wish list was surprising. Peace. He couldn't find it anywhere he lived now, so Chisou gathered his things and moved out-for a 'farm life' most would say.
His body was put to work, yet thankfully it was made for it. It would change ever so slightly, yet not his height. Ah, yes height. Chisou didn't like comments he received back then-hurt despite the teasing. Sure, if he knew the people or they seemed to be very social with Chisou himself, it was fine. But anyone else would make him want to crush a bone or two.
Father
Dead.
Mother
Dead.
Brother
Alive and away.
Grief Level
9/10.
Happiness Level
7/10.
Friendliness Level
7/10.
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Saku Kabukimono
Cis-Male
Gender
Wanderer / Scaramouche
Faceclaim
5'4
Height
Winter 27th
Birthday
Most of this world's misery is the fruit not as priests tell us of wickedness, but of stupidity.... And we know that of all stupidities he considered anger the most deplorable.
Hair Style
Jellyfish Cut
Hair Color
Indigo/Navy
Role
Writer
Age
23
N.N
Kunimo
M. Trait
Pessimistic
With indigo eyes matching his hair in the same scheme, Saku has red eye liner to curve around one of his most best features. His strands of such 'silk' is cut into a choppy way so it flows like a curtain over his forehead and the edges of his sight.
Arrogant
Secret Soft Spot
2 Faced Person
personality
Saku is a complex character defined by a powerful blend of pride and indifference. His divine heritage gives him an air of superiority, which often manifests as arrogance and contempt towards those he interacts with. He harbors a deep-seated animosity towards most people, viewing them as inferior and unworthy of his time or energy. This contempt is coupled with a profound apathy—Saku is rarely emotionally invested in anything outside of his writing. However, his sharp intellect and confidence draw people in like moths to a flame and make them mistake his dismissive demeanor for intrigue.
Despite his cold exterior, Saku possesses a secret soft spot for beauty in art and heartfelt expressions. Words are his refuge; he excels in crafting quotes and poems, using language to weave his complex emotions into something tangible. His writings blur the lines between cold detachment and passionate insight, revealing an inner world he rarely shares.
Saku often encapsulates his worldview through pithy quotes that reflect his contempt for the mundane yet hint at his hidden depth. A favored line of his is, "The greatest art is born from the ashes of apathy," which provides insight into his complex relationship with emotions. While he outwardly dismisses the concept of success or legacy, deep down, Saku yearns for recognition and understanding, not for being a fool, but as someone who has something profound to share. He wrestles with the fear of being seen as just another arrogant figure in a world he considers beneath him while secretly longing for the genuine connection that breaks through his apathy.
Confident ፧ Capable ፧ Cautious : Public Speaking
strengths
Manipulation ፧ Impatient ፧ Lack of Empathy Directly
weaknesses
Artwork ፧ Hidden Meanings ፧ Puzzles/Mind Games : Creating Phrases : Bitter Tastes
likes
Certain Sweets ፧ Being Controlled ፧ Getting Teased
dislikes
history
At the beginning of time, Saku had been born as a lie. A mistake. He never got to know his father because they left him with his mother. His mother had reminded Saku himself several times that he shouldn't have happened, and that he better make up for his existence by becoming something good in the future. He didn't want to do what she wanted him to be. He had a different passion than hers-a bitter one created and formed within his mind at such young age.
Once his mother heard news of his plans, she had let him move out (at 18). She didn't accept him wanting to be a writer, and he was fine with that. in fact, he made sure she was nearly always in one of his writings that he wrote down daily. A poem there, a quote there, and if he was feeling it, a whole story displaying his life yet hidden and masked as someone else's - like a character supposed to be leading all the events that carry on after. Of course, this was the only thing that put his mental health at ease.
Saku also had decided that he would need inspiration best for anything. A writer needed a real piece of 'artwork' to go off of, so moving wasn't like a vacation anymore. More like a lowly requirement and chore to do once a month. Settling in such new town-Eden in fact-wasn't anything new to him. Well, the thing hat actually was probably a bit new was the land formation / format around the area. It wasn't filled with buildings to clog up the greenery like in cities, but more chill. Perhaps he'd enjoy his stay much more than he expected. And enjoy wasn't a common word within his dictionary.
Being a resident wouldn't be so bad...Saku hoped.
Mother
Left Him.
Father
Never Had one.
Friend
Left Him.
Grief Level
6/10
Happiness Level
5/10
Friendliness Level
5/10 (For Now)
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Zhao Li
Cis-Male
Gender
Xiao
Faceclaim
5'5
Height
Winter 6th
Birthday
If you awake to a knife at your throat, if monsters dig their claws into you, if death comes knocking at your door, call out my name.
Hair Style
Messy Bob/Wolf Cut
Hair Color
Black To Teal
Role
Cake Designer
Age
24
Real Name
Aleron
M. Trait
Stoic
With void-like black hair fading teal/sea foam at the tips, such strands reach into a medium length that compliments his golden-amber irises. He has a diamond, purplish tattoo set to round his forehead up, and his skin clashes with the color due to it's paleness. Another tattoo, greenish-teal too, lines his arm.
Underestimated
Misunderstood
Flexible
personality
Zhao often appears quiet and contemplative in social situations. He takes his time to observe before engaging in conversation, making him seem somewhat aloof at times. Despite his reserved nature, he shows great kindness to those he trusts. He believes in the power of small acts of kindness and can be unexpectedly warm with his friends.
Zhao has a tendency to speak his mind, often with brutal honesty. While his observations can be harsh, they are rooted in a desire to help or to keep others grounded. Zhao is fiercely protective of those he cares about. He will go to great lengths to defend friends or family, often putting their needs before his own. Zhao enjoys practicing calligraphy and often uses his skills to create intricate designs for cake toppers and personalized messages for special occasions. His handwriting is not just a skill but an art form, which he takes great pride in.
With an eye for cool tones—blues, greens, and subtle grays—Zhao loves shopping for unique clothing. He has a knack for mixing textures and styles to create outfits that reflect his personality while remaining sophisticated. Though he’s not a tailor, he appreciates quality craftsmanship and often seeks out pieces that are well-made and unique.
Fairness ፧ Emotional Intelligence ፧ Methodical
strengths
Phobia of the Future ፧ Those knowing his real name ፧ PTSD
weaknesses
Almonds ፧ Tofu ፧ Dogs ፧ Cats
likes
Dumplings ፧ Trauma ፧ Torture ፧ Heated, Unreasonable Arguments
dislikes
history
Zhao, only near the beginning of his timeline that needs a bit of explaining, received PTSD when he and his family-with a good friend within the car (good, old friend...like an uncle to Zhao) had gone into a car crash. Things had went by in a flash-glass shattering and showering above his parents, and his 'uncle', Quan, holding onto him in the back seats. It was obvious that two people were a goner-and Quan took up the idea of adopting him once the police arrived and everyone was taken into the hospital. Loss of real family damaged Zhao heavily, but Quan still treated him well.
Around while living with Quan, Zhao had started to work under his 'uncle' and made designs for tea cups. Quan had taken a liking to types of teas and selection, so Zhao realized helping the old man out would be the least he could do for all Quan did for him. But Zhao realized, during the time of making the sweet, intricate designs on tea ups, that he'd rather do something that would be seen rather than become antiques.
Designing gold patterns on tea cups transferred to icing mini cup cakes, and then that went to modeling the real cakes. Wedding cakes, Christmas designs, the sort. They were some what a comfort to what he had lost-a creation he knew could make others feel better too. Quan wasn't offended, and let Zhao do what he wanted, and soon Zhao was selling away his designs on cakes that were baked by others. A team that ended up making a lot more than what they expected.
Moving around was helpful, letting Zhao send his beloved cakes around to a whole different community. After all, he had a slight mind for a exploration.
Father
Deceased.
Mother
Deceased.
Quan
Alive But Away.
Grief Level
10/10.
Happiness Level
6/10.
Friendliness Level
5/10. (For Now)
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Shuji Kichirou
Cis-Male
Gender
Osamu Dazai
Faceclaim
5'11
Height
Summer 19th
Birthday
I want to die. I must die. Living itself is the source of sin. As long as I can make them laugh, it doesn't matter how, I'll be alright. The moment you get your hands on something worth going after, you lose it. That's just how things are. There is nothing worth pursuing at the cost of prolonging a life of suffering.
Hair Color
Brunette
Hair Length
Medium
Role
General Bookworm & Sketcher
Age
24
N.N
Shuu
M. Trait
Inteligent
Shuji Kichirou claims mildly lengthy brunette hair that cascades down his face in a familiar wave. Bandages line his neck, torso, arms, and many other covered areas to prevent anyone viewing his sensitive scars. His eyes are chocolate brown-often searching for a beautiful woman to do a double suicide with.
Cunning
Sly
Cocky
personality
Outwardly, Shuji exudes a sense of silliness and charisma. He frequently laughs off serious situations, employing humor as a shield against probing questions about his past. His lively demeanor makes him approachable. Shuji possesses a sharp mind, excelling in critical thinking and problem-solving. He approaches challenges methodically, but his brilliant deductive skills often come with a sense of humor, keeping those around him entertained
Beneath this bright facade lies a profoundly observant and cunning mind. He understands people on an emotional level, allowing him to navigate social situations adeptly, often manipulating them to his advantage. This skill gives him a sense of power amidst his inner turmoil. He harbors deep-seated trauma that he conceals behind his jovial exterior. Flashbacks of past pain occasionally surface, revealing a more somber and reflective side that is rarely shown to others.
He approaches both games and life like a chessboard, meticulously plotting each move while being adaptable to changes in the game or environment. Frequently doodles game concepts and character designs in his notebooks during meetings or in downtime. Yet, with all the negative things around him, this made an impact o Shuji and he became suicidal towards the age of 15.
Sharp-Sighted ፧ Humorous ፧ Good Liar
strengths
His 'Disgusting' Scars ፧ Self-Harm ፧ PSTD
weaknesses
Suicide (A Death Without Pain Would Be Lovely) ፧ Making Others Laugh ፧ Canned Crab
likes
Dogs ፧ Slugs ፧ Life ፧ ፧ Pain ፧ Suffering
dislikes
history
Shuji Kichirou had been traded away as a baby since birth, given to a different family. Shuji only learned on about this later on in life, from a very helpful man. That man-Sakunosuke-was very helpful indeed. The only friend Shuji could ask for. His 'adoptive parents' cared too, but not as much as Sakunosuke. Shuji developed that bond similarly to a childhood-bestfriend kind of trope, but not in a romantic way of course.
Yet, even that couldn't bring life time happiness. The area Shuji lived in wasn't so nice-in fact, more worse then the slums could ever be. Sakunosuke had broken a 'rule' and was now set up for an execution due to helping a poor kid by giving them a fairly bought loaf of bread. The government went against this, and Shuji was just there to watch. Sakunosuke ended up just accepting fate and lived few hours before getting ready to be publicly killed. He was shot to death, and even Shuji's fake parents ended up feeling bad for Shuji.
It wasn't just one-it was one...two...three! Three shots, one to the shoulder, the second to the leg so the man would fall to his knees, and the last be the final blow to the head. Shuji had let out the most tears than any other time that day, and his parents that he accepted sooner than expected sang Shuji to sleep.
But even after that, clinging to the age of 18, Shuji occasionally went into an abuse cycle from his parents that changed. The brunette was first surprised by the sudden change of actions, but this time stayed longer than what was needed. He was old enough to move out, and only at 20 did he do so. He realized he'd need to change his mindset too-no one would like the past he had before. And it turned out going out to a peaceful environment was all he needed, because Shuji didn't force his smile all the time now. It was natural.
Mother
Unknown.
Father
Unknown.
Mr. Sakunosuke
Deceased.
Friendliness Level
Error.
Grief Level
Error.
Happiness Level
Error.
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