Post by Domon Sakuta on Jan 9, 2012 21:29:47 GMT
The Basics
Name: Domon Sakuta
Age: 21
Sex: Male
Species: Human
Date Of Birth: April 1, 1990
Nationality: Japanese
Hometown Shinjuku
Occupation: AGHS Teacher and founder of the AGHS Poker Club
Alignment: Neutral Good
Theme Song:
Outer Stuff
Face Claim: Katsuhiro Suzuki
Height: 173cm
Weight A bit more than he looks
Hair color: Brown
Hair style: Kinda messy
Eye color: Brown
Skin color: Light tan
Posture: Domon usually stands straight and dignified, until he gets into a fight. He then shifts his pose, bending his knees only a little, and holding his arms outward more in order to give him more freedom to move in combat.
Scars/ Tattoo’s/ Other markings: Some scars from a few fights
Accessories:
Clothes: Usually wears nice suits and shoes; but even in street clothes, he wears them in a formal manner.
Anything Else?
Inner Stuff
Likes:
- His sister, Shiori
- Martial arts
- Card games
Dislikes:
- Anyone who hits on his sister
- Dishonorable fighting
- Cheating in gambling
Strengths:
- Skilled Martial artist
- Knows how to play card games really well.
- Extermely determined.
Weaknesses:
- Will do anything for Shiori
- Comes off as too direct in his actions
- Looks like a middle schooler
Goal(s):
- To support the students and the school in any way he can.
Habits/ Quirks:
- Throws off his coat before fights.
Relationships:
- Shiori Sakuta - Sister
- Rein Hana - His aide.
Overview: Domon is a strong-willed young man. Determined to make sure his students get the most of their experience at AGHS, he treats his students as family. In doing so, he even protects the students that get oppressed by the other cliques, and thus shows a dislike toward the cheerleaders and jocks. When in battle, he gets very hot-blooded and will fight to the very end.
History
Domon was born to Katsuhiro Sakuta, a successful businessman, and Erina, a university professor. As a result of their professions, his parents got him anything he wanted. However, instead of the typical wants of a child, he asked books. Lots of books. At two years of age, he was already at the average inteligence of a second grade student, and was considered a prodigy. A few months after he started grade school (at age three), his little sister, Shiori, was born, and he developed a close bond with the girl. When she started school, Domon fiercely protected her from bullies, and ended up getting hurt often as a result. He took an interest in martial arts in his first year of junior high, likely due to his inability to protect Shiori better, and joined the Martial Arts club.
At the age of twelve, near the end of his second year of Junior High, he took an entrance exam for Amanogawa High School and scored in the top of the prospective students, entering the school the following year. Because of the school's distance from his home, his parents bought him a place that he and later Shiori could live in while attending. Carrying on his studies in martial arts, he joined AGHS's club as well, entering in several tournaments at the national level, and always placing among the top three. When Shiori entered the school, he kept a watchful eye on her when after a boy tried to flirt with her who took his advances too far, and recieved a subsequent beatdown from Domon.
Graduating high school at 16, he entered university, and studied to become a teacher. During this period, he picked up card games as a hobby, and gaining a reputation as the King of Hearts due to his skills in combat and gambling; the name comes from his loyalty to to the friends he made, protecting them like a king should. After completing school, he returned to Amanogawa to teach his students, despite the rumors of monsters appearing nearby. When he applied, he stated that he had a desire to protect the students of the school, even if there truly are monsters appearing there. Not knowing the battles ahead of them, he nonetheless feels ready to finally tackle on the world.
OOC Stuff
Anything Else:
OOC Name: Sanyu
Name Color Blue
Number Of Stars One
Color Of Stars Yellow
Sample RP: Domon had straightened his tie and fixed his hair, sighing. He looked like he had just taken quite a few hits, as his face was covered in bruises and a few cuts. He then reached down to grab his jacket, which was laying on the floor. He shook off all the dust off it, and put it back on. "You know, you guys really shouldn't have picked a fight with me," he said. "Honestly, next time you should try a little harder in catching me off my guard, especially with weapons." He then started to walk off. "Don't try it again, understand?"
He said that to the group of thugs laying down in a pile behind him, all of whom were groaning in pain.