Post by Aphrodite 愛 on Jan 8, 2011 14:03:52 GMT 6
Name : Aphrodite
Age : 15
Gender : Male
Catergory : Vocaloid
Character Item : Swan
Appearance : Aphrodite is a young boy with long maroon colored hair. It is normally tied up in a mussed up bun with two tails trailing down the side of his face. His eyes are the color of hyacinths in the late evening and his skin is very fair. He wears a brown sleeveless top and white robes when he is dressed in his own home, and modernly when he's out. Aphrodite is very often and easily mistaken for a young girl.
Personality : Aphrodite is a romantic young boy whom most go to when they need help or advice in love, whether be it breaking up, or getting a crush. He is always happy to help out by passing secret notes or gifts to the opposite party, and is often mistaken for a girl by those that do not know him well. He sings fairytale songs such as Romeo and Cinderella, fantasy songs of a made up language, romance songs and mythology based songs like Pygmalion.
RP Example :
Aphrodite fidgeted in the train nervously, eyes darting to and fro. The public announcement system blared suddenly and announced a station that he didn't hear, but he knew it was one more stop. The boy silently begged for the train to hurry, he didn't mean to get up late today. The night before, he was cornered by some work he had to complete...
The train set off again, and the boy couldn't help but fidget more at the snail speed it was moving at. Once the train had reached his stop, it opened it's doors so painstakingly, it was almost as if the train was about to breakdown. Aphrodite slipped through the barely open doors, dodging his way through the crowd and apologizing at least a million times through the whole ordeal.
Then there was the walk. Or since he was late this time round, the run. Dashing across the street and skidding dangerously around numerous curbs, he had finally reached his destination. Aphrodite didn't bother to catch his breath, it would be useless since he would be even more breathless then before.
It was a truly a beautiful sight, hyacinth colored eyes took in the view wondrously as a slender finger brushed a lock of maroon aimlessly to the side. He had made it in time. The swans had just returned from migration, in all of their splendor.
White wings beat strongly as the ethereal birds descended from the sky into the quaint pond, shallow ripples surfacing as they landed gently unto the liquid. Their necks then curved gracefully into a familiar 's' shape as they began to swim around quietly, resting from the long trip.
Aphrodite smiled as he straightened, something soft brushing against his finger. It was a white flower. Then as he looked back up towards the pond, he engraved the memory of the swans being welcomed back by the fresh blossoms which were blooming around the garden. Flower petals fell daintily into the pond, like colorful confetti to celebrate the birds' return. As he breathed in the fresh air, Aphrodite felt a sense of contentment settle on him. Yes, he was just in time.
Spring has arrived.
RP Experience : Probably about a few months already. I started last year in September, around that month.
Age : 15
Gender : Male
Catergory : Vocaloid
Character Item : Swan
Appearance : Aphrodite is a young boy with long maroon colored hair. It is normally tied up in a mussed up bun with two tails trailing down the side of his face. His eyes are the color of hyacinths in the late evening and his skin is very fair. He wears a brown sleeveless top and white robes when he is dressed in his own home, and modernly when he's out. Aphrodite is very often and easily mistaken for a young girl.
Personality : Aphrodite is a romantic young boy whom most go to when they need help or advice in love, whether be it breaking up, or getting a crush. He is always happy to help out by passing secret notes or gifts to the opposite party, and is often mistaken for a girl by those that do not know him well. He sings fairytale songs such as Romeo and Cinderella, fantasy songs of a made up language, romance songs and mythology based songs like Pygmalion.
RP Example :
Aphrodite fidgeted in the train nervously, eyes darting to and fro. The public announcement system blared suddenly and announced a station that he didn't hear, but he knew it was one more stop. The boy silently begged for the train to hurry, he didn't mean to get up late today. The night before, he was cornered by some work he had to complete...
The train set off again, and the boy couldn't help but fidget more at the snail speed it was moving at. Once the train had reached his stop, it opened it's doors so painstakingly, it was almost as if the train was about to breakdown. Aphrodite slipped through the barely open doors, dodging his way through the crowd and apologizing at least a million times through the whole ordeal.
Then there was the walk. Or since he was late this time round, the run. Dashing across the street and skidding dangerously around numerous curbs, he had finally reached his destination. Aphrodite didn't bother to catch his breath, it would be useless since he would be even more breathless then before.
It was a truly a beautiful sight, hyacinth colored eyes took in the view wondrously as a slender finger brushed a lock of maroon aimlessly to the side. He had made it in time. The swans had just returned from migration, in all of their splendor.
White wings beat strongly as the ethereal birds descended from the sky into the quaint pond, shallow ripples surfacing as they landed gently unto the liquid. Their necks then curved gracefully into a familiar 's' shape as they began to swim around quietly, resting from the long trip.
Aphrodite smiled as he straightened, something soft brushing against his finger. It was a white flower. Then as he looked back up towards the pond, he engraved the memory of the swans being welcomed back by the fresh blossoms which were blooming around the garden. Flower petals fell daintily into the pond, like colorful confetti to celebrate the birds' return. As he breathed in the fresh air, Aphrodite felt a sense of contentment settle on him. Yes, he was just in time.
Spring has arrived.
RP Experience : Probably about a few months already. I started last year in September, around that month.