Post by Daemon Amaterasu on Oct 2, 2013 2:24:50 GMT -5
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Name:Yue Daemon Amaterasu
Nicknames:Daemon (by friends), Poison (by fans), Tera (by family and friends)
Age:Nineteen
Gender:Male
Position: Celebrity
Occupation: Lead Singer in Kiss Me to Sleep
Canon or Original:Original
Sexual Orientation:Homosexual
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- - - - - -the a p p e a r a n c e
[/size]Height:5’8”
Weight:154 lbs
Hair Color/Style:A mix between brown and gray. It’s usually kept cut to frame his face so just past his ears
Face Claim:Hiyama Kiyoteru from Vocaloid/Ice Mountain
Brief Overview:
Many consider Daemon to be…well handsome. He can switch from boyish charm to a seductive but confident man in a matter of moments and everyone has come to find it breath taking. He’s quite tall seeing as he reaches five feet and eight inches from the ground up. He’s well-built as well. He has a skinny and fragile seeming body that hides the lean muscle underneath. His skin his pale, almost ethereal and rarely ever gets tanned even when he does spend time outside for long periods of time. He weighs a good amount for his height, especially since most of it is muscle.
He has a rather angular yet soft face that easily shows an array of emotions, most commonly an amused smile. His hair is cut just past his ears and falls loosely to frame his face. Sometimes it looks a bit tousled because of the numerous times he’s run his hand through it but it never looks bad when that happens. His hair is caught between shades of brown and gray, sometimes seeming browner and sometimes seeming more grey. His eyes are a soft grey that show as much emotion as his face does. However, more often than not, especially when donning his persona as the singer ‘Poison’, he wears red or gold contacts otherwise he’d have to wear glasses. (Although he wears stylish glasses anyway so his band mates don’t really understand his reasoning.)
His choice of clothing varies upon his mood and how his dressing manager decides to dress him up. Usually when he’s in control of what he wears jeans, t-shirts but other times he wears button ups, blazers, etc. During the times his dressing manager gets her hands on him his outfits vary from dark gothic clothing to sophisticated suits. He has a vast choice of clothing and isn’t very picky about what he wears.
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[/size]Likes:
*Singing
*Messing with people’s heads
*Cats
*Quiet Places
*His band/band mates
*Reading books
*Sleeping in random (and sometimes strange) places
*Sweets
*Clubs
*Dancing
*The night life
Dislikes:
*Being bored
*Laziness
*His manager
*Bitter things
*Being woken up
*Wearing prescription glasses
*Lying
*Fakers
*People acting like they know him
*Arrogance
*Homework
Overview:
Daemon’s a pretty cool guy to be around majority of the time. He’s rather friendly with everyone and is polite even to those who are rude to him. Daemon’s the first one to say ‘please’ and ‘Thank you’ having learned the importance of manners at a very young age. Like every teenage guy, he likes cracking jokes and wrestling with his friends or playing video games. He enjoys being by himself where he’s able to create…or just fall asleep which the case is usually. He has a pretty laid back personality, taking things as they come and not over thinking things. He’s very intelligent and thinks things through to the smallest detail, some even calling him meticulous. Most people would say he’s mature for his age and you’d be inclined to agree…right?
Well there’s another side to Daemon that not many see. The only people who’ve had witness to it are his band mates, manager, and those he deems are in his way. You see, Daemon has a bit of a sadistic streak. He enjoys messing with people’s heads and pushing their buttons just to see what their reaction is. He’s especially sadistic towards people he feels are in his way or he feels are too arrogant. He feels it’s his duty to knock people like that down a peg or two and relishes in taking up the task of doing it. He absolutely abhors arrogance and anyone who’s too big for their breeches gets the displeasure of getting a painful reality check. And God forbid you wake him from his slumber when he’s not ready to be awake, you get a very grumpy Yue who’s more likely to bite your head off with a smile than glare.
All that aside he’s a hard worker and doesn’t like to be bored, amusingly enough using the saying ‘idle hands are the devils playground’. He doesn’t really like laziness either, although he can tolerate it a lot more than arrogance since he has his own moments of procrastination. He doesn’t like when people act like they know him or know anything about him, he’s quick to smile and have a few spare words that will send you running with your tail between your legs. He can usually be found walking around at night or visiting clubs seeing as he loves to dance and mingle with the ‘normals’. He can usually be found at home reading a book or writing lyrics with his pet cat, Tsuki, who he adores above all else.
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- - - - - -the h i s t o r y
[/size]Mother:Alison Amaterasu, Stay at home mother
Father:Yuri Amaterasu, Manager at Heavenly Dream Bakery
Siblings:Alex Taki Amaterasu, College Student
Home town:Twilight Town
Overview:
Daemon had a pretty normal life while he was growing up. He’d been the second born son to Alison and Yuri Amaterasu and his parents loved them equally but even as a child Daemon was mischievous. Always pushing his luck and getting himself into trouble. Often enough his mother took to calling him ‘the little devil with the angels face’ playfully, amused by the trouble he got in to. His mother was a stay at home mom and his dad was store manager of Heavenly Dream Bakery by the time he was ten. By this time Daemon had calmed down some or at least that’s what everyone thought. Instead he’d simply learned how to hide all his mischievous tendencies and less than nice feelings. He was still polite and well-mannered even if he was a mischievous little boy and for that the grown-ups adored him.
It wasn’t until he was fifteen that Daemon realized that…well he loved music. He really loved it with a passion. He’d spend hours writing lyrics and having his brother play a few bars on his bass. His father encouraged him to go out and show off his talent, hoping to nurture his son’s gift at music. So that’s exactly what he’d done, anytime he could find a place with Open Mic he’d sign up and with his brother they’d bring in a full house. Sometimes they even won contests but as time went, so did his brother as it was time for him to go off to college. His brother gave him one last parting gift, a silver chain with a delicate silver cross. Daemon was surprised by this gift considering this was his brother’s most prized possession. With the leave of his brother, Daemon’s passion for music waned a little and he didn’t sing as much.
However, fate wasn’t through with him as of yet. Near the middle of his last year in high school an agent from Phoenix Rising Record Label knocked on his family’s door. It was then the world of music opened up to him. The agent explained that the company had come across his talent by a video that was all over the web. He showed it to them and Daemon was surprised that it was him singing a song he’d written when he’d separated from his ex-boyfriend. The agent explained that the Label wanted to give him a 1 year trial base and see how it went from there. His parents were reluctant at first to allow their youngest child to do this, knowing full well that it would probably take him for from them however at the pure hope in his eyes they agreed on the condition that he waits till he was done with high school. In full agreement with that the agent handed them some papers and a contract, leaving it with them to look over and promising to come back at the end of the semester.
The end came as quickly as it had begun and after having a few lawyers look over the contract, Daemon signed it. His first demo CD was taken in very well by his manager and they started him as a solo artist. Daemon’s first single hit number one within the week and just like that Daemon was the new trend. As he grew so did his music. Daemon found like-minded musicians on his travel. Soon enough he was no longer a solo artist but a part of a band and he loved the feel of having people who understood him around. However, it wasn’t long till he heard that their rival Label Company had signed on a new and popular young man. Daemon always kept an ear out, curious about this new ‘rival’ of his as they were calling it. When he first heard one of the song’s from the guy he was surprised that he too had went from being a solo artist to being in a band. Sacred Disaster as he soon learned the name was, was actually pretty good. He enjoyed listening to their music and it inspired him.
This excited the young man, thinking that someone who was so much like him when it came to music could exist. He wanted to meet the young man and maybe become friends with him, supposed ‘rival’ be damned. However, Daemon’s first ‘meeting’ with the young man left a sour taste in his mouth. He’d been over at the rival company in hopes of maybe doing a collaboration piece. He’d just been about to enter a room when he heard someone speak, peaking in he’s witnessed the young man speaking arrogantly. Just like that, Daemon had been immediately turned off. If there was one thing he hated it was arrogance and he’d be damned if he worked with someone who sat on a high horse. Smirking, as he left the building Daemon decided it was time to start up with his old tricks.
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- - - - - -the p l a y e r
[/size]Name:Seraphim
Age: Not Telling
How Did You Find Us? Old member~
Roleplay Sample:been there~ done that~
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