KNIGHT, Onion Isaac

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(ONION ISAAC KNIGHT)

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Name: Onion Isaac Knight
Nicknames: “Onion Knight”, not so much of a nickname as picking on his full name.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Position: 1st Year
Occupation: Student
Canon or Original: Canon, Final Fantasy
Sexual Orientation: Straight
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- - - - - -the a p p e a r a n c e

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Height: 5’0”
Weight: 110 lb
Hair Color/Style: Onion has blonde hair, spiked messily in the front. In the back, there is a long, thin ponytail.
Face Claim: Onion Knight from Final Fantasy III/Dissidia
Brief Overview:
A petite, slim boy, Onion is very short for his age. He’s got bright green eyes, that are actually quite soft in appearance despite being bright. His hair, which seems like it is jelled up in the front almost every day, is blonde with a thin tail that goes down to the middle of his back. You can sometimes see little bead-like things in his hair.

Onion is normally caught wearing assorted red clothing, which makes it seem like red is his favorite color. He also wears a lot of clothing accented in a golden color, with either boots or flat shoes. He owns a red helm but doesn't wear it in public. He thinks of it as embarrassing.[/left][/size]

- - - - - -the p e r s o n a l i t y

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Likes:
-Red
-Candy… Although it makes him seem quite childish.
-Reading
-Studying
-‘Normal’ school subjects
-Running, sprinting

Dislikes:
-Most sports, although he’s fast
-Being called “cute”
-Stupidity
-When others fail, whether at school or other things
-Overly spiced food
-Being picked on for his height

Strengths:
-Speed: Onion is very speedy, by feet. He’s got a hate on for sports, because he finds them tedious, however, his speed is a huge strength.
-Intelligence: He’s very smart, and does very well academic-wise.
-Empathy: Able to understand the bullied and the sad, Shire is an empathetic boy.

Weaknesses:
-Rude: Sometimes he comes across as angry, but usually he comes across as rude. It is accidental, though.
-Lack of confidence: Despite coming across as brave, he is extremely unsure of himself. This will occasionally lead to a missed or incorrect answer on some papers.
-Clumsy: Because of his speed, he is very clumsy. When he tries certain things that include balance, he trips quite easily.

Overview:
Seemingly brave, confident, and strong with his abilities, Onion is actually putting on a front. He’s doubtful in his strengths. He’s kind, but when working on something or determined, he tends to look a bit upset and it’s off-putting to others. He doesn't try to, obviously, but he can be a bit frightening when its unexpected and he's in the middle of working.

Empathetic to the kids that were hurt or ignored in the past or are in the present, he hates bullying. It reminds him of past schools and such, actually irritating him. He tries to stand up for others, but has trouble standing up for himself.

Onion tries to be as friendly as possible. He can be caught smiling at people, to try and be nice. Sometimes he has "two left feet", but that's only with things that require a good amount of balance. Otherwise, he's really speedy.

He hates stupidity with a passion. He rolls his eyes and sighs at people who act it, but it really sickens him unless they have a good reason.

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- - - - - -the h i s t o r y

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Mother: Trinity Knight (Deceased)
Father: Ryuu Knight (Deaceased)
Siblings: N/A
Home town: Ur
Overview:
The only child in his family, Onion was born to Trinity and Ryuu Knight, both of which died shortly after his birth. He was then raised by the somewhat wealthy, but old, Topapa of the small town of Ur. Though his hometown frustrates him, Onion loves it mainly because of Topapa. The boy had been taught a lot by the old rich man.

Growing up in the small town, everybody knew everybody; both a curse and a blessing. For Onion, it meant he had a large amount of trouble making friends. He was short too, an attribute others picked on him for. His name was another thing that he was bullied because of. Not understanding why, he became a bit self-conscious.

As he grew older, he resented some of the other kids. Mainly focusing on his work in school, Onion decided to isolate himself from most everyone. He was always a very smart kid; the older he got the smarter he got. His intelligence, with a slight boost with money by his adoptive family, was how he got into the University. After being accepted, he decided it was high time he should become more friendly around others. He at least tries now.

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- - - - - -the p l a y e r

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Name: Skittan
Age: 15
How Did You Find Us? Through google.
Roleplay Sample:
It was such an honor, yes, to be at the National Academy. Ziiro was in an extremely good mood, which made perfect sense due to the fact that he was accepted.
The clean halls, only made dirty by anything tracked in by newcomers, were quickly cleaned as he walked down them. Ziiro was surprised by this always-tidying attitude. The voices from down the halls quickly came closer to the male. Overwhelmed with excitement, he started conversations whenever he could as he walked.

Remembering the dorms, Ziiro looked at a messily crumpled piece of paper that he’d stuck in his pocket earlier. He’d completely forgotten about it, and hadn’t read it. “419, huh?” He mumbled as he shoved the very same piece of paper back in his pocket. He realized he was near the next set of stairs and heading up, thought and wondered about how he’d been accepted to the school. It simply amazed him. He was happy, and realized he was on the floor with his dorm.

Ziiro, in fact, had walked right past room 419. Realizing this, he backtracked to his room, hoping no one was there yet. Staring at the floor beneath the door for a moment, he pulled the key out from underneath. Then he checked the door, finally unlocking it.

The room was beautiful, with blue walls and a scarlet ceiling. Staring around in awe, the male looked at how large the room was. “Wow…” He whispered to himself.Then he moved the empty bed away from the bathroom, thinking that it’d be gross for it to be there. He sat at his new bed’s edge.

He hadn’t quite yet noticed the other male in the same room, but when he finally did, he waved to his new roommate. “Hello!” Ziiro grinned. “I’m Ziiro. Ziiro Afretali. And you?”
The short male was quite happy his roommate had arrived already. More interactions for him made everything better.

“It’s nice to meet you, by the way.”
(From another RP: fantasy-flight @ proboards. I’m known as Verity on there.)

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This application was made by JADE of Final Distance and KU.

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