Post by tsumao on Dec 27, 2007 19:34:39 GMT -5
Name: Hu, Jing (Nickname: Half) 
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Nation: Fire
Bender: No
Physical Appearance:
Jing is one of those 50/50 kinds of people. As in, 50% of people will think him attractive and 50% won’t. (I wonder if this counts both genders? No chance 50% of woman could find one man attractive... ubless that man is Johny Deep
.)He is fairly tall, especially for one of the Fire Nation, standing at a height of 5’ 10”. Due to said height increase, he is also rather thin, his ribs showing through his chest and his stomach being a sheer drop from the lower chest to his waist. His skin is a somewhat light Caucasian, being the 50/50 between standard and pale. His hair also shares this aspect, as it is midway between black and mid-brown for his nation, placing it in the dark brown range. Half allows his hair to grow out, and, without shaving off the rest of his hair, will keep it in a ponytail that extend outward from the back of his head and allow it to fall down to mid-back. Said ponytail is speeding down I-75 in a teal SUVbound by a bright red loop, tight on the hair and not appearing to be tied anywhere.It is a magical pony tail!
His possesses minimal build, only showing the most minor of muscle structure through his skin, as he needs that for his performing. He keeps the rest of his body in a trunk, you know. He always makes sure to have groomed fingernails, toenails, and hair, all of which will shine rather...beautifully under the light, something not expected from a manThats illegal in red states. Jing’s eyes are something that may not be expected, even for someone from the fire nation, as they are a strikingly bright gold, being incredibly yellow in color while still able to contrast the white sclera around them. His face retains some of his baby fat, but still shows feminine features, less defined than that of most men. This profile screams "I'm an ANIME CLICHE"
Clothing/Armor:
Jing tends to dress rather...provocatively, probably to help the success of his job to secure higher tips and such. Sounds like being a stripper is seriouss buisness Anywho, his upper body covering is typically a simple fire nation upper body gi jacket, being a bright red with a dark red hemming. The sleeves have been carelessly torn off and, going with his 50/50 theme, the shirt is only half as long as his torso, meaning it only goes down his stomach halfway.I'm captain Basch of Dalmasca!
His pants are similar Crotchless, as they are a rather bright red color and only go down to his knees before reaching the point where they tear off along the groin region. These are bound at his waist with a string that is adjustable for certain levels of tightness Kinky. He also has a leather belt made from the hide of a rabbit cow.
KINKY This belt is where he keeps the scabbards to both of his Wu Jian.
Weapons:
Jing has two weapons, both Wu Jian, which are basically Chinese long swords. Each one has a 32in blade and a hand guard of either ebony (yin) or ivory (yang). Speaking of Yin and Yang, those are the names of the swords. Yin is themed with black and darkness in mind, having a burnt steel blade which still has particles of coal and other such impurities in it. While this makes it vulnerable to earth bending, it also gives it the perfect hue for its name. Still, a Jian is made so that it bends, even under high tension, making it hard to break, even with bending talent. Yang is themed with white and light in mind, and the blade is made of white steel, which naturally has a hue of white to it to match the ivory hand guard. Unlike Yin, this sword is impervious to earth bending, being pure metal. I would have just went with a masamune, oh well
To go along with these swords, which he typically uses for the entertainment of others, he has great knowledge of the human body, capable of striking vitals and killing his foes with grace rather than brute force. He usually strikes for the ligaments, tendons, and other non-lethal, but still debilitating areas on his foe’s body. Make no mistake that, even though he can kill, he does not enjoy it. Thats a fun fact
Personality:
A typical dancer, Jing is filled with a constant joy that seems to consume all of those around him. I'm Captain Basch of Dalmasca Though he seems rather puny and such, he seems to radiate and aura that screams B O “leader” and fills those around him with all of his emotions as though symbiotic with them. When he is sad, those around him tend to feel a bit down themselves. When he is happy, his spirits lift those around him.
He is quite optimistic in nature, So he likes to hike? and will always try to see through the darkness that clouds others and their minds, leaving them feeling as happy as his disposition naturally makes him. He sounds like a stripper/ therapist now He loves jokes, games, and other things of the sort, and seems to prefer to be in the company of women to that of men. He is not homosexual, but he just seems to have more in common with them and enjoys, more than anything else, to make them smile. Way to blatenly stereotype all homosexuals as happy people...
Background:
From his first moment alive, Jing came very close to death as, while his mother was giving birth to him, Hojo injected him with Jenova cellshe was one of the few babies that literally flew out from the room, leaving the doctor to catch him on the way out. Still, they all ended up laughing in the end, even his mother, who, from the childbirth only moments ago, was in great and terrible pain. For both the irony of the conditions of his birth and the contradiction of the statement in itself, they named him Jing, making his full name mean “Still River”. eew
His family was that of nobility, being able to get for their son anything that he ever wanted, desired, or even mentioned around his parents.So they let him dress like a stripper? However, the things that they bought were not love, and he knew that full well even from the young age of five. He would always ask his parents to go out to a park with him or to take him with them to one of the Fire Lord’s banquets. They never really complied. So at age seven he killed them and that was the end of it. "Sorry you can't come to the banquet honey..." *SHANK*
Not. OH JEE YOU GOT ME GOOD YOU RASCAL He was always a rather intelligent boy, and liked to make friends with the servants and staff around the estate in which he lived. One of them was his personal bodyguard, who he became very fond by the time he was eight years old. This guard, Sheng, was almost like a father figure to him. He was strong, hard working, polite, and above all, he was very kind and caring to the boy who should have been raised by his parents. Sheng was one of the greatest warriors that money could buy, and had guarded several nobles in times past until he was replaced or unneeded at one point or another.
The little boy, from a young age, was always told by Sheng, who, even though he was very polite, lacked articulacy that, “Jing need to tink fo’ himself and make Jing own pat’ in life Sheng = uncle tom?. If Jing no do dat, den Jing neva’ be happy; Sheng neva’ be happy.” The golden eyed boy had always taken those words to heart, and worships them to this day.
When he was only ten years old, Jing not only asked, but demanded that his parents give him classes in gymnastics, sword fighting, and human anatomy. The last two were things that Sheng knew very well, and the former was just something that he had always wanted to try out personally. Naturally, his parents complied, and got him the greatest gymnast, sword master, and physician that they could find to satisfy his demands. all the same person, chef boyardee
It was from those three teachers along with Sheng that Jing learned all that he needed and wanted to know. I said that he was an intelligent boy earlier in the biography, and when I said that, I meant it. In a mere seven years, Jing learned all that his teachers had to offer, save for the sword master, who obviously had several more years of experience than he had. I'm Captain Bosch of Dalmasca
Being that his parents were really rarely home, Jing decided that it was time to show them what he had picked up. And so, with the help of their prime advisor, Jing was able to get them to open up space in their much filled plans to show them one of the many ancient dances that he had been learning for the sword master, combining it with several gymnastic techniques to make it look much better.
They were incredibly proud of him, and it felt to him like it was so for the first time. It was then that he would be crushed. He declared to his parents that this was what he wanted to do with his life, to dance with swords and entertain people. They immediately shot him down saying that “No member of the Hu family will stoop to the level of entertainment for the pleasure of others. You were born above that, and you will always be above that!” ><
Jing, however, was more than prepared enough for their statements. He opened his jacket, ripped off his sleeves, and tore his pant legs off at the knee. He then stood there in front of their eyes and made a great declaration to them, arms spread apart with a sort of this-is-what-you-see posture. “Then I will be a whore! I will sell myself off to the highest bidder in the streets and bath houses!”CAN I GET $3.50 on the homoerotic teenager?
His parents were shocked by this outburst and looked to Sheng to do something, who merely stood there next to his client, the same stern look on his face that was always there. They did not, however, doubt their son’s statement, and acquiesced to his demands of becoming a performer. “If you are going to be a performer,” they said, “then you will be the greatest performer in all of the world!” GOTTA CATCH EM ALL, POKE'MON!
Sheng was laid off from his job,Hey man theirs always that saweet unemployment check as he was no longer needed, his client leaving to go travel the world, and found a new client, another young mind of whom he could set free from the firm grip of the nobility.
Sample RP:
Even in his heavy fu-lined coat, he could hardly stand the all-encompassing cold of the Northern water tribe. In order to perform for the family that had called him here, he would have to remove it and try to bear the frigid nature of their icy home. Oi...how does anyone live here? Especially with their dark skin and all. If I don’t get some decent sun, I’m gonna die.RUn out of brothels in the ek?
Still, money was money, and he did love his job.What whore dosn't? By the time his destination, he could hear someone of a clamor coming from inside the house. It was almost as big as his!Another male stripper? What was worse was, when the door was opened for him, he was greeted by a rather jovial manservant, dressed as a jester. “Oh, do please come in, the master has been waiting for you!”
The young man, Jing, really had no choice in the matter, so he entered the house and was led to a large banquet area, only to find the source of the noise in the house. There had to have been at least 50 people at the table! And, in the center of it all was a cleared off section, very large, easily large enough to perform on. When he saw his host...it turns out that it was a young water tribe girl, staring at him intently. What have I gotten myself into?
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Nation: Fire
Bender: No
Physical Appearance:
Jing is one of those 50/50 kinds of people. As in, 50% of people will think him attractive and 50% won’t. (I wonder if this counts both genders? No chance 50% of woman could find one man attractive... ubless that man is Johny Deep
.)He is fairly tall, especially for one of the Fire Nation, standing at a height of 5’ 10”. Due to said height increase, he is also rather thin, his ribs showing through his chest and his stomach being a sheer drop from the lower chest to his waist. His skin is a somewhat light Caucasian, being the 50/50 between standard and pale. His hair also shares this aspect, as it is midway between black and mid-brown for his nation, placing it in the dark brown range. Half allows his hair to grow out, and, without shaving off the rest of his hair, will keep it in a ponytail that extend outward from the back of his head and allow it to fall down to mid-back. Said ponytail is speeding down I-75 in a teal SUVbound by a bright red loop, tight on the hair and not appearing to be tied anywhere.It is a magical pony tail!His possesses minimal build, only showing the most minor of muscle structure through his skin, as he needs that for his performing. He keeps the rest of his body in a trunk, you know. He always makes sure to have groomed fingernails, toenails, and hair, all of which will shine rather...beautifully under the light, something not expected from a manThats illegal in red states. Jing’s eyes are something that may not be expected, even for someone from the fire nation, as they are a strikingly bright gold, being incredibly yellow in color while still able to contrast the white sclera around them. His face retains some of his baby fat, but still shows feminine features, less defined than that of most men. This profile screams "I'm an ANIME CLICHE"
Clothing/Armor:
Jing tends to dress rather...provocatively, probably to help the success of his job to secure higher tips and such. Sounds like being a stripper is seriouss buisness Anywho, his upper body covering is typically a simple fire nation upper body gi jacket, being a bright red with a dark red hemming. The sleeves have been carelessly torn off and, going with his 50/50 theme, the shirt is only half as long as his torso, meaning it only goes down his stomach halfway.I'm captain Basch of Dalmasca!
His pants are similar Crotchless, as they are a rather bright red color and only go down to his knees before reaching the point where they tear off along the groin region. These are bound at his waist with a string that is adjustable for certain levels of tightness Kinky. He also has a leather belt made from the hide of a rabbit cow.
KINKY This belt is where he keeps the scabbards to both of his Wu Jian.Weapons:
Jing has two weapons, both Wu Jian, which are basically Chinese long swords. Each one has a 32in blade and a hand guard of either ebony (yin) or ivory (yang). Speaking of Yin and Yang, those are the names of the swords. Yin is themed with black and darkness in mind, having a burnt steel blade which still has particles of coal and other such impurities in it. While this makes it vulnerable to earth bending, it also gives it the perfect hue for its name. Still, a Jian is made so that it bends, even under high tension, making it hard to break, even with bending talent. Yang is themed with white and light in mind, and the blade is made of white steel, which naturally has a hue of white to it to match the ivory hand guard. Unlike Yin, this sword is impervious to earth bending, being pure metal. I would have just went with a masamune, oh well
To go along with these swords, which he typically uses for the entertainment of others, he has great knowledge of the human body, capable of striking vitals and killing his foes with grace rather than brute force. He usually strikes for the ligaments, tendons, and other non-lethal, but still debilitating areas on his foe’s body. Make no mistake that, even though he can kill, he does not enjoy it. Thats a fun fact
Personality:
A typical dancer, Jing is filled with a constant joy that seems to consume all of those around him. I'm Captain Basch of Dalmasca Though he seems rather puny and such, he seems to radiate and aura that screams B O “leader” and fills those around him with all of his emotions as though symbiotic with them. When he is sad, those around him tend to feel a bit down themselves. When he is happy, his spirits lift those around him.
He is quite optimistic in nature, So he likes to hike? and will always try to see through the darkness that clouds others and their minds, leaving them feeling as happy as his disposition naturally makes him. He sounds like a stripper/ therapist now He loves jokes, games, and other things of the sort, and seems to prefer to be in the company of women to that of men. He is not homosexual, but he just seems to have more in common with them and enjoys, more than anything else, to make them smile. Way to blatenly stereotype all homosexuals as happy people...
Background:
From his first moment alive, Jing came very close to death as, while his mother was giving birth to him, Hojo injected him with Jenova cellshe was one of the few babies that literally flew out from the room, leaving the doctor to catch him on the way out. Still, they all ended up laughing in the end, even his mother, who, from the childbirth only moments ago, was in great and terrible pain. For both the irony of the conditions of his birth and the contradiction of the statement in itself, they named him Jing, making his full name mean “Still River”. eew
His family was that of nobility, being able to get for their son anything that he ever wanted, desired, or even mentioned around his parents.So they let him dress like a stripper? However, the things that they bought were not love, and he knew that full well even from the young age of five. He would always ask his parents to go out to a park with him or to take him with them to one of the Fire Lord’s banquets. They never really complied. So at age seven he killed them and that was the end of it.
"Sorry you can't come to the banquet honey..." *SHANK*Not. OH JEE YOU GOT ME GOOD YOU RASCAL He was always a rather intelligent boy, and liked to make friends with the servants and staff around the estate in which he lived. One of them was his personal bodyguard, who he became very fond by the time he was eight years old. This guard, Sheng, was almost like a father figure to him. He was strong, hard working, polite, and above all, he was very kind and caring to the boy who should have been raised by his parents. Sheng was one of the greatest warriors that money could buy, and had guarded several nobles in times past until he was replaced or unneeded at one point or another.
The little boy, from a young age, was always told by Sheng, who, even though he was very polite, lacked articulacy that, “Jing need to tink fo’ himself and make Jing own pat’ in life Sheng = uncle tom?. If Jing no do dat, den Jing neva’ be happy; Sheng neva’ be happy.” The golden eyed boy had always taken those words to heart, and worships them to this day.
When he was only ten years old, Jing not only asked, but demanded that his parents give him classes in gymnastics, sword fighting, and human anatomy. The last two were things that Sheng knew very well, and the former was just something that he had always wanted to try out personally. Naturally, his parents complied, and got him the greatest gymnast, sword master, and physician that they could find to satisfy his demands. all the same person, chef boyardee
It was from those three teachers along with Sheng that Jing learned all that he needed and wanted to know. I said that he was an intelligent boy earlier in the biography, and when I said that, I meant it. In a mere seven years, Jing learned all that his teachers had to offer, save for the sword master, who obviously had several more years of experience than he had. I'm Captain Bosch of Dalmasca
Being that his parents were really rarely home, Jing decided that it was time to show them what he had picked up. And so, with the help of their prime advisor, Jing was able to get them to open up space in their much filled plans to show them one of the many ancient dances that he had been learning for the sword master, combining it with several gymnastic techniques to make it look much better.
They were incredibly proud of him, and it felt to him like it was so for the first time. It was then that he would be crushed. He declared to his parents that this was what he wanted to do with his life, to dance with swords and entertain people. They immediately shot him down saying that “No member of the Hu family will stoop to the level of entertainment for the pleasure of others. You were born above that, and you will always be above that!” ><
Jing, however, was more than prepared enough for their statements. He opened his jacket, ripped off his sleeves, and tore his pant legs off at the knee. He then stood there in front of their eyes and made a great declaration to them, arms spread apart with a sort of this-is-what-you-see posture. “Then I will be a whore! I will sell myself off to the highest bidder in the streets and bath houses!”CAN I GET $3.50 on the homoerotic teenager?
His parents were shocked by this outburst and looked to Sheng to do something, who merely stood there next to his client, the same stern look on his face that was always there. They did not, however, doubt their son’s statement, and acquiesced to his demands of becoming a performer. “If you are going to be a performer,” they said, “then you will be the greatest performer in all of the world!” GOTTA CATCH EM ALL, POKE'MON!
Sheng was laid off from his job,Hey man theirs always that saweet unemployment check as he was no longer needed, his client leaving to go travel the world, and found a new client, another young mind of whom he could set free from the firm grip of the nobility.
Sample RP:
Even in his heavy fu-lined coat, he could hardly stand the all-encompassing cold of the Northern water tribe. In order to perform for the family that had called him here, he would have to remove it and try to bear the frigid nature of their icy home. Oi...how does anyone live here? Especially with their dark skin and all. If I don’t get some decent sun, I’m gonna die.RUn out of brothels in the ek?
Still, money was money, and he did love his job.What whore dosn't? By the time his destination, he could hear someone of a clamor coming from inside the house. It was almost as big as his!Another male stripper? What was worse was, when the door was opened for him, he was greeted by a rather jovial manservant, dressed as a jester. “Oh, do please come in, the master has been waiting for you!”
The young man, Jing, really had no choice in the matter, so he entered the house and was led to a large banquet area, only to find the source of the noise in the house. There had to have been at least 50 people at the table! And, in the center of it all was a cleared off section, very large, easily large enough to perform on. When he saw his host...it turns out that it was a young water tribe girl, staring at him intently. What have I gotten myself into?