"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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— Tik (08/14/22)
After four years of working on this plot and story- we are finally open. We're going to start small, but you'll see how quickly a city under so much opposing influence can begin to explode.
— Tik (08/06/22)
Inconspicuous motes of rock and gas radio telescope. As a patch of light, the carbon in our apple pies kindling the energy hidden in matter a billion trillion muse about! Made in the interiors of collapsing stars shores of the cosmic ocean laws of physics.
Post by MIKINE SHIMIZU on Sept 19, 2022 16:08:50 GMT
SHIMIZU
MIKINE
FEMALE
POLYSEXUAL
TWENTY-THREE
5'5" lbs AND WEIGHT
BLUE
BLONDE AND PINK
APPEARANCE
The first two things one would think looking at Mikine is Soft and Pink. She often has a space-y expression, and large round eyes that some say make her seem quite doll-like. She herself feeds into that look with her long hair that is a mix of blond and pink colors, that reaches to the back of her knees, and the simple but cute styling she dresses and makeups herself in. She dresses up more for school, but when racing, she tends to keep things as no fuss as possible, for safety reasons. She is often seen only in a helmet at most race meets as she is trying to keep her identity hidden. But her common daily wear tends to be shorts or a skirt, a t-shirt, and sneakers of some kind. She is always seen in some shade of pastel, even if it's just an accessory or two and no matter how out of sorts she is.
Ethnicity: Japanese Style: Simple & Cute Other: Tattoos: Black line work and usually tiny pieces; the moon, star, and heart-shaped Saturn on inner left wrist, no bigger than an inch by inch spot; Lotus-shaped flower on her right inner ankle; A small smattering of “stars and stardust” below her outer right clavicle; A rose and stem on her left hip bone, just below the point of her hip Piercings: Right Ear has Two lobe, upper helix; Left Ear has Two lobe, upper helix, tragus; Belly button piercing Scars: Barely any, just some small nicks and cuts from her car accident
PERSONALITY
The person that anyone would initially meet in Mikine is someone that would come off as a quiet, distant dreamer of a girl that lives in her own world; almost melancholic state as she watches things around her. Albeit, she's not entirely disconnected from the world as much as she's just timid and would rather stand back than get too heavily involved in the world around her. Despite it all, she's still a sweet and caring person. She doesn't shy from conversation or people ever. In fact, she more often than not will approach someone that looks troubled to make sure they're okay and to help them above herself. As someone gets to know her, they'll get to see her brighten up, loving to joke around and hang out. She is always thankful to those that come into her life and intends to show that in whatever way she catches they prefer. With this, though, she's desperate to keep these people around, so used to them walking out on her and craving attention from those she cares about due to her insecurities. She just wants some positive human contact that is more constant in life. However, Miki is learning to slowly work around this as she knows it's not a healthy state of mind nor healthy for her relationships. The rare times she is angry, it's unexpected and seemingly out of character. While she's never physically violent, she rather be one that's with sharper words for those that hurt her loved ones or those that are needlessly reckless. A sign of her being truly angry is the fact she loses her filter and curses, digging at you to try and bring out some remorse for your actions. She doesn't have mercy for anyone that is so reckless with others' emotions or well-being. But in most cases involving just herself, she leans toward ignoring such things and avoids the conflict entirely.
+Affection +Music +Dancing +Cheesecake +Strawberries and anything strawberry flavored +Bathes (with bath bombs and soaks, ect.) +Plushies and plush fabric +Anything cute +Fall +Slightly overcast weather +Fashion +Going fast +Cars and bikes +Holo chrome paint +Taking pictures +Starry nights +Baking
-Being alone -Drama -Spring -All day long rain -Hair getting messed up -Overpowering smells -The sound of glass breaking -Judgemental people -People who are rude to service staff -Things that get out of hand or blown out of proportion -Poorly acted movies or shows -Animatronics -Being pushed away and unloved -People that talk to others like they’re stupid -Having cold hand -Anyone mean to those she loves
BACKGROUND
Miki was born to a well-off family with one older sibling, the family having the prodigal child they always wanted with their first child. They often just passed their youngest off to nannies and rarely nurtured Mikine themselves.
The dismissive behavior of her parents became normal to her, but they often rotated out nannies, so none were able to capture a bond with her. Her older sibling gave her the attention that she craved. Their sibling became their first friend and mentor at this time.
As she grew up, she still felt the burning dismissive nature of her parents and she started to try everything to prove a worthy child in their eyes. Despite high excellence in school, her parents would only offer her books to study harder instead of bothering them.
In school, she was extremely shy as a child due to her raising. She was often selectively mute despite being a rather smart kid due to it; the times she did speak, it was so quiet it was basically a whisper. This left her an odd one to her peers, thus she struggled to find the attention she craved from them. Teachers adore her, yet she was afraid to let them become emotionally close to her, in fear of rejection. She doesn’t know how to describe how she felt at this point in her life outside being crushingly lonely.
After a few years of school, she slowly found her confidence in the school setting and was able to speak for herself. She didn’t turn to her peers to befriend, though. Instead, she sank herself in classes and skills, hobbies, and clubs. She focused on trying to prove herself to her parents, though there were plenty of peers that grew to like her on some level or even befriend her only to use her in some way.
She was finally given a gift of a hand-me-down Nissan Firelady Z31, where she found her love for a loud engine and the rush of speeding on an empty highway. Someone she had pulled up next to her at a light revved at her to race and that bloomed her curiosity into racing. The whole rush of it all made her forget how she was lonely and that she was nothing more than a ghost in her family. She fell in love with it all, even if she was losing from lack of experience behind a wheel.
But she knew she had to hide it from everyone as many would not approve of her love of street racing, the escapism she felt in it all. She’d often lie and tell her sibling or other curious folks that she was at a library and safe. She stuck with hiding behind a helmet and the two friends that spoke for her at events that she gained in the racing side of things. She eventually gave up on her hopes of impressing their parents, though she still kept up with her schooling.
Her sibling was the first to discover her secret when their sister came home and was about to shuffle the helmet she wore into the trunk so it wasn’t spotted. The two had a fight about it and their home life; and it ended with her sibling saying they won’t tell their parents, but they could no longer be involved with her if she wants to keep street racing. She felt the bitter abandonment as her sibling just left her alone from that day forward.
Months before her graduation, the whole thing would come crashing down on her from a small traffic accident that wasn’t the fault of racing. It was small as some paint swapped, a broken driver’s window, and a dent in the door. But the event quickly let the police find out that the car had been built up with aftermarket items and they reported it to her parents. Thus, her sibling gave them all the information they got from Miki the last time they spoke. This put her parents into an outrage so bad that her father, believing she was stealing their family’s money for this, even threw a crystal bottle of bordeaux towards her, shattering over her while her mother moved to pack her things up to get her out. She was no longer even tolerated in the home she grew up in.
Miki was left homeless, her car stripped to be back OEM parts, and in her eyes, her life was destroyed. She often was staying in her car, but she had a few friends that still stuck by her and let her crash with them for short periods of time. But she was wrought with anxiety and stress, depression taking hold of her. She contemplated taking her own life by the train she often took for odd jobs, and one day she nearly did when a boy showed up about to do the same as her. But instead, she spoke and pleaded with him, promising to listen to whatever was wrong. From that day forward, this boy became her best friend.
She eventually picked herself again and started on square one of getting herself on her feet again. Eventually got herself a real place to stay, though it isn’t much, and got herself a new car, a Nissan Silvia S15, to get back into racing again. She found herself in another calling as well, putting herself through college for astronomy involving stellar observation and astrophysics. She's seen some texts and calls from their sibling since she started college, but part of her says she should remain distant from her family entirely.
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