Post by L. Malady on Jul 22, 2009 12:16:14 GMT -5
Name : Ming-Hua She
Alias : Ming
Gender : Male
Age : 19 years old, born April 3, 1990
Race : Chinese
Sexuality : Homosexual
Religion : Agnostic
Hometown : A very small fishing village in China
Current Residence : Red Rose Insane Asylum, Rosewood
Occupation : Secretary to Doctor Demitry Vasiliev
Height : 5'10" ft.
Weight : 148 lbs.
Body Type : Tall and lanky. Has a few developed muscles (mostly in his arms), and even fewer that are truly noticeable.
Skin : He tends to take obsessively good care of it. As such, it's soft and almost always clean. He usually doesn't burn, but has been known to in prolonged exposure to the sun. His tans aren't generally very dark, and neither do they last long.
Eyes : His irises, naturally, are an nondescript dark shade, whose true colour does not really show unless it's in just the right light. However, he seems to dislike this colour, and is frequently seen wearing contact lenses that colour them pink. These contacts have the dual-purposes of helping his vision; he's somewhat farsighted.
Hair : Black and soft, as he also takes obsessively good care of it. Usually, it's long, falling down to about his shoulder blades. When working, he wears it in a ponytail. However, about once a year or so (it tends to grow rather fast), he has it cut. Then, it's considerably shortened, and made to look a bit choppy. Occasionally he may have a small bit of colour added to it, but only a dye that will wash out in a month or so and not trouble him further.
Personality : Above all else, Ming-Hua She is vain and shallow, and terribly so of both. He takes great pride in his body and various elements of it, going to great lengths to keep himself in top shape. He can completely blow off people who don't interest him, even insulting them at times if he finds some sort of flaw with them, any at all. Ming behaves rather femininely at times, especially when he's getting at something, or hoping to get something from someone.
Likes : Girly things, and he's not really one to hide that. He has a tendency to wear relatively tight pants--jeans, leggins, etcetra, etcetra. In addition, he has taken a liking to skirts. Mini-skirts. He wears them over his pants sometimes, but he rarely wears them outside of the boarding rooms. He also likes rabbits, and endlessly envies Arielle for owning one. He loves to be complimented, on anything, really, and he loves a good gift, especially in the way of clothing or jewelry.
Dislikes : He positively hates almost everything about the asylum. But, it's work, and at least there are some, well, cute guys there. What's worse, though, is when he's made to go into the basement. It's not only dark and damp, but water is always everywhere, and who knows what the level will be the next day? He shows some form of apathy toward the patients (unless he somehow finds them attractive), and sometimes pure spite toward the ugly ones. He rather despises ugliness in general. On a smaller note, he dislikes Arielle Roisin. He himself isn't entirely sure why, but he does, and often makes rude comments against her.
Fears : The basement of the asylum, cold storage, water (aquaphobia; up to his knees is enough to spook him. The bath tub, as long as he's relatively calm, is no real problem), the dark makes him jumpy, and any notion of him being phsyically ugly can upset him.
Family : Had a mother and father, of course, though their names aren't very important anymore, and a brother named Jian. All of them were washed away when his village was flooded, and have since been presumed dead.
History : ( Will come later. )
Strengths : He still knows how to do physical work from his days in the fishing village...which, unfortunately, tends to make him the one who has to venture into the basement to bring things up for Demitry. Also has a particular talent for finding things. He almost has a sixth sense of sorts, which creeps up his spine when something seems amiss.
Weaknesses : Sadly, this "sixth sense" tends to be paralyzing for him. When something seems very...wrong, he gets headaches of increasing magnitude. They tend to start hitting him when he passes odd strangers who are visiting the asylum for no one in particular, or sometimes in the basement. This makes him hate the basement even more, as sometimes the headaches are pounding. He's been fortunate so far in that the headaches have not been bad enough to knock him out, yes, and he certainly dreads that day, when the water is taken into consideration as a catalyst for calamity. He's also a little naive, and sometimes tries so hard to see the good in people he takes a liking to that he becomes virtually blind to their flaws. His fears are almost crippling to him, as well.
Sample Post : ( Will come later. )
Alias : Ming
Gender : Male
Age : 19 years old, born April 3, 1990
Race : Chinese
Sexuality : Homosexual
Religion : Agnostic
Hometown : A very small fishing village in China
Current Residence : Red Rose Insane Asylum, Rosewood
Occupation : Secretary to Doctor Demitry Vasiliev
Height : 5'10" ft.
Weight : 148 lbs.
Body Type : Tall and lanky. Has a few developed muscles (mostly in his arms), and even fewer that are truly noticeable.
Skin : He tends to take obsessively good care of it. As such, it's soft and almost always clean. He usually doesn't burn, but has been known to in prolonged exposure to the sun. His tans aren't generally very dark, and neither do they last long.
Eyes : His irises, naturally, are an nondescript dark shade, whose true colour does not really show unless it's in just the right light. However, he seems to dislike this colour, and is frequently seen wearing contact lenses that colour them pink. These contacts have the dual-purposes of helping his vision; he's somewhat farsighted.
Hair : Black and soft, as he also takes obsessively good care of it. Usually, it's long, falling down to about his shoulder blades. When working, he wears it in a ponytail. However, about once a year or so (it tends to grow rather fast), he has it cut. Then, it's considerably shortened, and made to look a bit choppy. Occasionally he may have a small bit of colour added to it, but only a dye that will wash out in a month or so and not trouble him further.
Personality : Above all else, Ming-Hua She is vain and shallow, and terribly so of both. He takes great pride in his body and various elements of it, going to great lengths to keep himself in top shape. He can completely blow off people who don't interest him, even insulting them at times if he finds some sort of flaw with them, any at all. Ming behaves rather femininely at times, especially when he's getting at something, or hoping to get something from someone.
Likes : Girly things, and he's not really one to hide that. He has a tendency to wear relatively tight pants--jeans, leggins, etcetra, etcetra. In addition, he has taken a liking to skirts. Mini-skirts. He wears them over his pants sometimes, but he rarely wears them outside of the boarding rooms. He also likes rabbits, and endlessly envies Arielle for owning one. He loves to be complimented, on anything, really, and he loves a good gift, especially in the way of clothing or jewelry.
Dislikes : He positively hates almost everything about the asylum. But, it's work, and at least there are some, well, cute guys there. What's worse, though, is when he's made to go into the basement. It's not only dark and damp, but water is always everywhere, and who knows what the level will be the next day? He shows some form of apathy toward the patients (unless he somehow finds them attractive), and sometimes pure spite toward the ugly ones. He rather despises ugliness in general. On a smaller note, he dislikes Arielle Roisin. He himself isn't entirely sure why, but he does, and often makes rude comments against her.
Fears : The basement of the asylum, cold storage, water (aquaphobia; up to his knees is enough to spook him. The bath tub, as long as he's relatively calm, is no real problem), the dark makes him jumpy, and any notion of him being phsyically ugly can upset him.
Family : Had a mother and father, of course, though their names aren't very important anymore, and a brother named Jian. All of them were washed away when his village was flooded, and have since been presumed dead.
History : ( Will come later. )
Strengths : He still knows how to do physical work from his days in the fishing village...which, unfortunately, tends to make him the one who has to venture into the basement to bring things up for Demitry. Also has a particular talent for finding things. He almost has a sixth sense of sorts, which creeps up his spine when something seems amiss.
Weaknesses : Sadly, this "sixth sense" tends to be paralyzing for him. When something seems very...wrong, he gets headaches of increasing magnitude. They tend to start hitting him when he passes odd strangers who are visiting the asylum for no one in particular, or sometimes in the basement. This makes him hate the basement even more, as sometimes the headaches are pounding. He's been fortunate so far in that the headaches have not been bad enough to knock him out, yes, and he certainly dreads that day, when the water is taken into consideration as a catalyst for calamity. He's also a little naive, and sometimes tries so hard to see the good in people he takes a liking to that he becomes virtually blind to their flaws. His fears are almost crippling to him, as well.
Sample Post : ( Will come later. )