Member No.: 16
Joined: 9-December 09
Muse in Roleplay
-Preferred Name: Satoshi
-Nick names: Sato, Satoyan, Sato-chan
-Physically: Late teens, early twenties
-Mentally: Much older than what his appearance
-Actual Age: 20
--Color: Black, but he occasionally dyes it brown
--Style: Shoulder-length, curly hair that he can't be bothered to style.
+Likes: Good food, singing, moving around, having fun, games, making new friends, good music, pranks, bright colors, writing,
+Dislikes: Smoking, liars, ignorance, stupid people, boring and mundane things, routine, rules and authority, people who boss him around
-Good: Likes to have fun, a devil may care attitude when it comes to most things
-Bad: Laziness, doesn't know when to be serious, stubborn, does things on the last minute, wears his heart on his sleeve, prone to throw childish fits when things don't go his way, can be extremely violent and volatile when angered.
-Attitude: Most of the time he just doesn't give a shit about things. He's easy to annoy, but he's usually too lazy to do anything about it unless it really pisses him off. It takes a lot to get a reaction out of him, but once you do, it's usually violent.
-Fears: Being left alone, letting people get close
-Secrets: To this day, he doesn't feel anything about his parents' death.
-Regrets: Not leaving sooner
-Feels Vulnerable when: Alone, when he feels that someone's too close to him
-Internal Conflict: Trust issues; he wants to be close to the people he cares about, but he pushes them away before they can get close enough to hurt him because he's afraid of getting hurt.
--Satoshi vs the world, it would seem. He usually plays nice, but he doesn't react well to being ordered around.
-Sexual Orientation: Trysexual
-Occupation: College student, part time waiter at a cafe
-Pessimist or Optimist: Optimist with pessimistic tendencies
-Smoke? Not a chance
-Common Phrase spoken? "Yeah, whatever."
Born to a family of the rich, Satoshi led a pampered childhood, though it wasn't all fun and games as most would think. His parents were never home, and from a young age Satoshi was left alone in at home, with all the newest toys his parents bought him and no one to play them with, when all Satoshi wanted was a normal childhood with normal parents.
He had been a rebellious teenager, avoiding his parents altogether and frequently ditching school to hang out at arcades. He had been fairly popular at school, hanging out with various people, but he had always been the loner of the group, keeping mostly to himself when no one was around. But it was those 'friends' of his that made him realize how pathetic his life had been, and when his parents died in a car accident, Satoshi finally had an excuse to leave home. With all the money he'd saved up and inheirited from his parents, he managed to get himself a modest apartment near his college, and is now working several odd jobs to get himself through school.