"Drugs, weapons, gangs, violence, corrupt politicians....it's the stuff that fuels a peaceful societies nightmares. We want our children, our families, our friends and our neighbors to be safe. But, the Yankan and Inago have been coming in hot, feuding over who will win, who will gain control of our once thriving city at the expense of innocent lives. The government officials are doing everything they can to stop them, but they can't all be trusted either, can they? Life has been turned upside by the greedy and malicious hands of the gangs, officers and politicians and our once safe city, is no longer that. It is time for us to start picking sides, or hiding, because this is only the beginning the decline..."
A CRIME AND GANG ANIMANGA ROLEPLAY
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Post by KALLEN FOLEY on Sept 18, 2022 20:50:56 GMT
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[attr="class","monlyrics"]私は怪物です
[attr="class","monbody"] Truth be told, Kallen really didn't have a whole lot of common sense. Out of all the places to pick a fight, he definitely picked one that made the least amount of sense. But, with that being said he still kept his composure and devious grin.
Knowing that the guy didn't want him there gave him even more of a reason to stay and be obnoxious, it was like adding fuel to a fire and expecting it to go out. Kallen chuckled softly to himself as he continued to mess around with the game on his tablet. ”Well that's too bad” He said in almost a whisper.
”Guess I'm not normal then,” he said in a combative tone, with a shrug to compliment the comment. It was funny to think Kallen even cared about the purpose of the places he goes- that would require way more awareness than he was capable of.
When the brown haired guy suggested he should leave, his eyes broke from his game temporarily and rested on him. He couldn't help but to once again chuckle, ”how cute....” and if this phrase seemed belittling that's because it was.
Post by KALLEN FOLEY on Sept 18, 2022 20:40:38 GMT
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[attr="class","monlyrics"]私は怪物です
[attr="class","monbody"] Kallen was a piece of work to say the least. He lived for disorder and made an attempt be the best at doing so. Yeah, sure, he wasn't raised on the streets or anything, but they did adopt and change him. He had a lot of questionable personal growth in the recent years and it truly showed- not just with his newfound piercings and appearance but also his rough attitude.
While he was part of a gang, he didn't always make the best effort to be nice to them. Something that would sooner or later bite him in the ass. He knew their boss was strict but fair, and he often found himself pushing her patience, but this didn't stop with her- but with all of his comrades. With all this in mind, as the punk was making his way to the next house something soft made physical contact with the side of his head.
At first all he could focus on was the pack of baby wipes on the ground that had been apparently thrown at him. His emerald eyes narrowed, as he followed the invisible path those wipes took to the man he threw them, their eyes met, instantly triggering the feral guy. Kicking the pack of wipes aside, he swiftly paced to the somewhat familiar face, obviously Kallen wasn't well acquainted with everyone in the Inago, but he was familiar with some faces.
”What the fuck was that for?” Kallen snarled as he was now within feet of the other, he slid the mask down below his chin, exposing his face to the other. ”Why are ya throwing crap at me? Do you have a problem?” he continued to interrogate the other fiercely, Kallen typically would be looking for a fight, but he tried to control himself when it came to the Inago, he's stupid, not brain-dead.
Post by KALLEN FOLEY on Sept 10, 2022 17:39:50 GMT
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[attr="class","monlyrics"]私は怪物です
[attr="class","monbody"] Kallen was very much a night goblin, and when he had nothing better to do he liked to preoccupy himself at night with fun little hobbies. It was late, probably around midnight, as the summer was at it's end, and fall approaching fast, he found it to be a little chilly, he had on a black hoodie, black jeans and a mask to cover his face. He found himself in the downtown housing region, a place he knew all too well.
Growing up with money, Kallen lived lavishly- in million dollar homes, much like the ones he found himself surrounded by, but that wasn't the life he wanted. At least with the Inago he got to experience life, he got to be a part of all the things he was never allowed to even see. 'And I can do whatever I want, whenever I want.' His personal freedom was always his top priority.
Shaking a can of yellow spray paint, he approached a mansion, one without gates- 'those were always the easiest to targets. Sneaking to the side, out of view of the beautiful windows, he began to tag the house with a smiley face, where the eyes were just “x”'s. He enjoyed the thought of ruining the home owners day- plus it wasn't like they didn't have the money to fix it.
As he finished his art, he made his way to the next house. Needless to say, the blonde haired punk had every intention of tagging any accessible house on the block, he had to cause problems somehow.
[attr="class","monbody"] If Kallen was good at anything, it was messing with people. He thrived to be obnoxious and something of an asshole, it kept people on there toes and away from him. So when he could see the clear disinterest and annoyance on the other face, his lips couldn't help but to form into a wide grin. 'We are off to such a good start, he's already annoyed.'
The other indulged him with a response, which only fueled the green eyed monster more. He scoffed, ”sounds pretty lame.” His eyes turned to his game, as he continued to beat through the level he was on, unintelligibly ignoring the question that quickly followed the others response.
Only shortly after, his eyes took a break from the tablet to double check the other guys face, ensuring he was still paying attention, and sure enough he was leaned back, staring him down. Kallens grin turned into a frown, ”What? You don't want me to sit here or something?” he asked, pretending to be rather offended by the look of the other.
”Ya know, if you didn't stranger to be near you, then you shouldn't have come to the library....” Kallen spoke in a challenging tone. If it wasn't obvious he was looking to start something, maybe not a fight, but something that's for sure.
[attr="class","monbody"] For someone who didn't care to educate themselves or who didn't value the meaning of a good book it was unknown as to why the rugged and aggressive Kallen went to the library that morning. He walked in, a grimace on his face, he had an energy drink in one hand and his a tablet in the other. He scanned the room, his eyes narrowing as they fell on the only other person there, a guy sitting at a table.
He smirked as he made his way over to the same table that the dark haired guy was at, he sat his drink down with force, causing a louder sound to echo throughout the building, obviously this was in an attempt to get the other guys attention. No, Kallen was not going to try and fight the guy in the library, but he lived to bother people, to put it simply he was like a shark and this guy was blood in the water. He just couldn't help himself.
Kallen plopped himself in a chair right across from the guy, as he also sat his tablet down in front of him, much more carefully than he had with his drink. His green eyes now targeting the book that was occupying the dude in front of him, ”what ya reading there princess?” he asked, clearly uncaring of the general vibe of a library being that you left people to do whatever it is that they were doing.
Without waiting for an answer he leaned back, bring his tablet closer to him as he turned it on. He opened up a mobile game, but he failed to turn the sound down out of respect, as one would normally do in such a place. Instead, he proceeded to play, the music of the game playing at an obnoxious volume.
If one hasn't noticed Kal is into body art and other things. Standing at the height of five feet and seven inches, he is rather short for a man. His body is lean in nature but that doesn't stop the dips and turns of his muscles he had worked so hard for. Kal’s face is decorated with fourteen different piercings (most of them on his ears). His hair is typically kept short, but messy , he rarely lets it grow down to his neck.
Among other things is his attire for the day to day. Kal wears black nail polish on a daily basis, when he is in a happy mood he puts a small bunny or animal on his middle finger. The male is never without his piercings. As for what he is seen wearing it all depends on him and his nature. He usually wears a pair of black jeans or sweats with a t-shirt and a jacket of any kind. His textbook attire is his toboggan, black and green with a rather unique pin on it.
To say the least is appearance would be described as rather punk or alternative.
PERSONALITY
Kal could be described as a brash with a high self-esteem. Sometimes his privilege shows, however he'd never admit to it, nor agree with it. Kallen often patronizes others because of his narcissism and often defends his ego with great effort. He hates to be proven wrong or patronized himself. Yet, the biggest insult is when he is disregarded or ignored especially when trying he is in a pissed off mood, a product of this is his anger that follows being ignored.
He can be interpreted as very brutal, showing no hesitation when bludgeoning others, this being said he is very competitive as well as vulgar and easily irritated, almost anything that is said or done can set him off. Kal is what most would call a ticking time bomb. He often tries to even instigate such actions, for his love of discord, fights and overall pandemonium. He likes to stir up drama, particularly when he is angry. However he tends to be awfully defensive. He has a habit of cursing openly towards people when things don't go as he'd planned or when loses, or hell just whenever he feels like it. He has a tendency to be hostile towards anyone and everyone who comes off as a threat, danger, or uptight jerk to him, okay so maybe he is just hostile period- though this energy is usually directed at the police or the Yankan.
Kal is not a fan of authority or being told what to do; he is rebellious in every sense of the word, and cares little of being civil and following rules. He wants to do what he wants, when he wants. However, despite his rough nature he often hesitates when dealing with difficult situations, problems or fears.
All in all Kallen is a rough, brutal person, has many mental walls that are difficult to break through and are, in part, to blame for his harsh and violent nature. He rarely lets anyone past he outer shell of cold anger and that's just the way he likes it. He fears being hurt in a way that no kind of violence could shield him from and in a way thinks it a point of weakness to be so open with his emotions and inner workings. On the inside, Kal is an arguably a soft person full of complex emotions and needs that he feels are far too intimate to share with those around him.
LIKES
DISLIKES
+conflict +starting fight and causing drama +the ability to do whatever he wants whenever he wants
-any type of authority -being ignored -letting people get to know him
BACKGROUND
Fame, fortune, the illusion of respect and high class, this was what Kals entire existence revolves around. Being born into a family rooted in the high society of Dublin, Ireland. His parents were business owners who had a hold on local churches. They met through something of an arranged marriage, their parents were both wealthy and wanted to merge businesses….the only way they found right to do this was through marriage of their young adult children. They became pregnant with Kallen soon after their marriage and the business merger was solidified. He was born in the winter on 2003.
For reasons unknown to Kallen only three years after he was born, his parents decided to get away from the rest of the family and business in Dublin, and started a law firm on an island city of Keibetsu, Japan. His parents did well for themselves, and Kallen was an easy child. All of their new business partners loved him and his parents, or at least they liked the identity they maintained. In reality, they were forced together because of money, that’s not to say they didn’t love Kallen, but he didn’t come from the right reasons. And maybe part of him always knew that.
When Kal was old enough for school he was enrolled in public, surprising for such a lavish family but they did believe in social structure and school was part of that. It wasn’t until 2013, that Kal began acting out. He experienced people in the public schools loved him, they attempted to be his friend and it didn’t take long for the ten year old to realize people were only trying to use him. This would continue for years to come. But while Kal was dealing with this, his parents had somehow gotten on the Inago’s bad side. For whatever reason the gang was targeting their firm and his parents, threatening them if they took certain cases, this eventually lead into them demanding payments from his parents; this would turn out to be something that would affect Kal for the rest of his life.
By the age of 13 (2016) the gangs had gone public, he remembers his parents arguing over leaving the city- remembering that his mother felt it would get better now that the media was onto them and that the business was too profitable to just leave behind. But their decision to stay only lead to more chaos, Kal, still not understanding his parents situation, was tired of having everything handed to him on a silver platter. He was tired of people sucking up to him- he grew to despise everything and everyone. Nobody will want anything from you if you’re a complete scumbag right?
In 2019, young sixteen year old Kal was introduced to a group of bad individuals. Leaving his parents firm one summer he was confronted by two people from the Inago, they introduced the idea of a free life, if you want something you gotta get it for yourself, it sounded rough, it sounded chaotic, it sounded exactly like something Kallen had wanted his entire life. It was something different, to be on the streets, learning the hustle of grit and intimidation. But it was something his previous lifestyle could never offer him, it was something money couldn’t buy for him.
In the year following, Kallen had been completely integrated into the Inago, they were a little more white coller than he had expected, but he actually fit in. They didn’t want him for what his parents had, at least, not to his knowledge. They seemed to have wanted him as he was a fierce, brute, intimidator. If the gang had someone who wasn’t paying up or doing their part- he was sent as the solution. Though still being young, his tactics are rather foolish. His parents caught wind of this and confronted him right before he turned eighteen. They came clean about the gangs prior blight on their business and finance, but at that point Kallen had enough of money, that was their problem.
The Inago gave him a life he could never have. He strayed from his family soon after graduating- which came as a surprise, he always believed he’d drop out. When he was eighteen he continued his work with the Inago, leaving a trail of destruction in his path, and then blocking it out and moving on. He didn’t live with his parents though they still gave him money on a personal card that he refuses to use, he couch hopped for months before finally getting a roommate in the downtown region.
He is now nineteen, and despite his families numerous attempts to contact him, he has held on to his new identity as a member of the Inago and free from his parents financial clutches.
Last Edit: Aug 28, 2022 21:38:20 GMT by KALLEN FOLEY
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