APPLICATION FOR ASGARDEVENTIDE

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OOC Information;

Name; Luu

Personal Journal; theamazingluuser

Contact; AIM: bleachninja12

 

IC Information;

Character Name; K' (pronounced K Dash)

Canon; The King of Fighters

Canon Point; The King of Fighters XIII (Post game)

Age; 18

House; Hel

Power; Shadow Control

Personality; More than anything, K' primarily comes off as a highly unmotivated and lazy individual. He accepts tasks and missions grudgingly, if at all, and performs them at whatever pace he feels is best. Even while working under NESTS, he was an unwilling member of their force, only completing the tasks of which they asked of him because he had nothing else to do. In fact, he's so inactive and lazy, that the only reason he has an athletic body and is a strong fighter was due to the genetic engineering and training he underwent while under NESTS. He dislikes fighting, seeing it as pointless in many situations.

However, just because he dislikes the idea of fights, does not mean he does a very good job staying out of them. K' holds a hot temper, and can easily go from his default state of annoyance to outrage. He has very little tolerance for people, and as a result, has little in the way of social skills. He's rude, impatient, and even somewhat of a complainer, and because of all of this, his manners while dealing with others are considerably less than pleasant. In many ways, this makes him seem immature, childish to others, despite his age.

That being said, he rarely means true ill will towards others. It's just in his mind, he would rather not deal with them at all. The friends he has made, however, he holds in a unique regard, outwardly dealing with them in a similar fashion as he does with others, but never truly abandoning their side. He has a weakness for those in tough situations, and though he may scowl and grimace, he rarely disregards someone in need. At his core, he's simply a misguided, misunderstood young man.

 

Samples;

Network Sample; Video

[ A young, tan man comes into view, a small sigh of annoyance leaving him. He talks quietly first, almost muttering to himself. ] Let's make this quick. [ He reaches up and removes his sunglasses, his expression of absolute apathy now perfectly clear to all who could see. ]

I'm bored out of my goddamn mind. What do you guys do for fun around here? I'll take anything. I just need some ideas before I go crazy here. Don't tell me sports, though. [ He gazed slightly off to the side, his tone was lined with bitterness. ] Fuck that, I don't do sports. [ He looks straight back into the camera. ]

You can't tell me you're all just bored too. There's gotta be something to do, right? You got an idea, then let me know. [ The sunglasses returned to his face, as he went to shut the feed, it catching one last breath of discontent before cutting off. ] I hate this place. [ And with that, the view goes black. ]

 

Log Sample; Laughter and the sounds of water splashing surrounded him, though all the high energy around him only served to make his scowl larger. Laying back in his beach chair, arms behind his head, sunglasses on like always, he simply closed his eyes. He never once said he wanted to go on vacation. Certainly not here, on a cruise boat. Next to him, he could hear the low humming of his partner, Maxima. It sounded like he was enjoying this time off from the missions, relaxing, making the most of their time off.

“Tsk.” A tiny click of annoyance left K'. How could anyone find this type of environment relaxing? There were too many people. All the laughter and screams of joy were starting to slowly grate on his nerves. Not to mention they were out in the middle of the ocean now, meaning even if he wanted to go home, there would be no way to leave until they dock. “What a drag...” If they wanted to give him a true vacation, they could have just left him back at the apartment. How did they even get him to agree to come, anyway? He couldn't remember. Wasn't like it would change anything now. He opened one of his eyes, and with one finger, slightly lifting the glasses off of his face. A pure blue sky, with no clouds in sight. He brought his finger down, his eyes closing again. The sun was too damn bright. Turning his head to the side, a small breath left him. They were already here, and they weren't going anywhere.

Might as well try to get some rest.