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▪Dylana Polski▪
のPersonal Dataの
xxxxxxRPC Full Name||Dylan Machite Polski
xxxxxxNicknames||Dylan
xxxxxxAge||Thirteen
xxxxxxBirth Date|| March the Eighteenth
xxxxxxHeight||Five feet, seven inches
xxxxxxWeight||120lbs
xxxxxxPersonality||Not a 'People Person', Quiet, Unobtrusive
xxxxxxBehaviour||In battle, Dylana is serious and will use cheap tricks - it's fighting, after all. Out of battle, he's quite an 'In the Corner' sort of fellow, and is quite mellow. He has been living a vegetarian lifestyle for the past few years.
xxxxxxEthinicy||Caucasian
xxxxxxPersonal Skill||Cooking, Drawing, Swimming
xxxxxxFavorite Food||Salad
xxxxxxFavorite Drink||Water
xxxxxxLeast Favorite Food||Steak
xxxxxxLikes||
Alone Time
People Watching
Paper
Interesting Things
Spontaneous Laughter
xxxxxxDislikes||
Loud Noises
Large Crowds
People with Huge Egos
Being singled out
xxxxxxHates||
The Idea of 'Fate'
How People are so easily Injured Emotionally
People with Extreme Prejudices
xxxxxx Strengths||
xxxxxxxxxxxx•Healthy Style of Living
xxxxxxxxxxxx•Healing Abilities
xxxxxxWeaknesses||
xxxxxxxxxxxx•Social Interactions
xxxxxxxxxxxx•Making Decisions
xxxxxx Fears||
xxxxxxxxxxxx•Making Decisive Decisions
xxxxxxxxxxxx•Small Spaces (Has Claustrophobia)
xxxxxx Relationships||
None As Of Now
xxxxxx Family||
Parents
Two Younger Siblings
のShinobi Dataの
xxxxxx Village|| Cloud Village
xxxxxx Rank|| Academy Student
xxxxxx Ninja Class||Medical Class
xxxxxx Nindo|| "-Way of life-"
xxxxxx Bloodline||
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xxxxxx Clan||
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xxxxxx Implants||
xxxxxx Curse Mark||
xxxxxx Angel/Demon||
xxxxxx Summoning Type||
xxxxxx Summon Sage?||
のShinobi Technique Dataの
xxxxxx Chakra Color||Blue
xxxxxx Chakra Element||
xxxxxxxxxxxx1.Water
xxxxxxxxxxxx2.Medical
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xxxxxx Ninjutsu
xxxxxx Non-Elemental
xxxxxxxxxxxx • Henge no Jutsu [Transformation Technique]
xxxxxxxxxxxx • Kawarimi no Jutsu [Substitution Technique]
xxxxxxxxxxxx • Bushin no Jutsu [Clone Technique]
xxxxxx Medical
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xxxxxx Suiton
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xxxxxx Sealing
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xxxxxx Puppetry
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xxxxxx Bloodline/clan techniques
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xxxxxx Taijutsu
xxxxxx (Name of Style)
xxxxxx Mastery Level||
xxxxxx Techniques Learned:
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xxxxxx Custom Taijutsu Techniques Learned:
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のEquipment Dataの
xxxxxx Headband Location||Upper Arm
xxxxxx Headband Style||Straight on the arm
xxxxxx Headband Color||Black
xxxxxx Flak Jacket Style|| Traditional Cloud Style
xxxxxx Flak Jacket Color||Gray
xxxxxx Kunai Holster Location||Upper Right Leg
xxxxxx Kunai Holster Color||Gray
xxxxxx Shuriken and Bomb Holster Location||Upper Left Thigh (On Belt)
xxxxxx Shuriken and Bomb Holster Color||Gray
xxxxxx Backpack Color||Black
xxxxxx Backpack Style||One Strap
xxxxxx (Must be approved in Custom Weapon Area)
xxxxxx Weapon Type||
xxxxxx Weapon Length/Range||
xxxxxx Weapon Weight||
xxxxxx Weapon Location||
xxxxxx Weapon Properties||
のShinobi Combat Statisticsの
xxxxxx Missions Completed
xxxxxx S Rank||0
xxxxxx A Rank||0
xxxxxx B Rank||0
xxxxxx C Rank||0
xxxxxx D Rank||0
xxxxxx E Rank||0
xxxxxx Battles Fought
xxxxxx Fights Won||
xxxxxx Fights Lost||
xxxxxx Fights Tied||
xxxxxx Opponents Killed||
のOther Data の
xxxxxx Background History||
After my birth, I was brought up in an average household just like any other child would be for the first five years of my life. During my fifth birthday, my parents decided that I was to be put into a religious school for boys to pursue a higher education. All was fine for the next few years, in which I excelled in my classes and generally kept myself out of trouble. I was always a quiet child, and the teachers at the school had nothing bad to say about me. During the social hours of the day I would commonly be found flipping through the pages of a book or resting on my knees, watching my fellow classmates play in the grass or the snow. When I turned eleven, however, an exchange student from a different country came to our school, and the contrast between the two of us could be no different - I myself was a quiet, theist child with my head in the clouds while she was a loud, outspoken atheist teenager with her feet planted firmly on the ground. As my luck would have it, the next two years would be peppered with me being guilty by association, and the two of us would often sit silently together in a detention room after I was dragged along on some venture or another - it was the most fun I've had in years! Walking home after school hours with her was what really turned my life around. She was the one who convinced me that a vegetarian diet was a superior diet, and through intense discussion I came to find that I no longer believed in what my teachers would teach me. Since then, the two of us would skip classes to slip into libraries and she would show me all sorts of fascinating things. At one point we even broke into an old warehouse and built ourselves a little fort-like contraption with all sorts of odd things. Even as my grades suffered and my parents became agitated, I was having fun.
After only a year, in which I had become closer to her than any other, she caught a bad case of the Marburg Virus, the doctors told me, and she was sent away to one of the nation's best hospitals. I never heard from her nor her family again, and was sent spiraling downwards in sanity until my parents finally noticed and scheduled me for visits to a professional therapist. After a year I was deemed 'cured' and was released from suicide watch and constant psychological checkups, although ever since I've developed a slight paranoia when I'm close to people and a serious case of claustrophobia. Being isolated from people for a year never helps, and I've also lost what social skills I was once graced with.
xxxxxx Theme Song||'Torn' by Renard; "Intensive Care Unit EP"
'The Apathy Dance' by NegaRen
xxxxxx Extra Stuff on Character||
 lenon01 · Fri Jan 21, 2011 @ 06:56pm · 0 Comments |
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