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Maki Ai

Roleplay: "The Apocalypse is a Plane Ticket Away"

Player: Misaru

Private,   Enabled,   Approved,   Owned



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Synopsis
Etto...? Eh? Matte! This wasn’t in my contract!


Description



  • Age : 27
  • Date of Birth : April 23st
  • Employment : Musician/Vocalist for DeCEpTioN.
  • Height : 5 ' 7 ''
  • Weight : 8 stone 4 pounds
  • Body Type : Perfection
  • Eye Color : Lilac (Usually)
  • Hair Color : Toned shades of Lilac
  • Make Up : Lilac nails, long.

Ai has the flair. Coming from a British mother and Japanese father gave him an edge in his industry. Ai is about five foot seven, his eyes are blue, often hidden under contacts and he wouldn't be caught dead in an outfit that was not made for him. He no longer remembers what his natural hair looks like. With a personal trainer always on his back he is rather well built. His style is rather gothic to fit in with the members of his band



Personality
- DeCEpTioN- 

=NevER MeeT yOur HErOeS= 

Alas! On screen, Ai is your calm, cool leader of the band. A true showman and a fan pleaser. He is nothing short of ideal. Such composure, such grace, such born perfection... 

 -DeCEpTioN- 

Ai is a bubbly man who has been spoiled over the last few years. He has a heart of gold and if he knew that, he would sell it. Ai loves to seem cool and calm but he is not much more than a child with a lot of money and talent. He has evolved from having to fend for himself, the days of instant noodles and doing things for himself are long gone. After he hit the high life he became less self dependant but that doesn't make you a bad person, right? Known as a bit of a goof, Ai often gets spooked easy or is overly gullible. He has a soft spot for women. As in... He is more timid than most of them. He will blurt out some nonsense or even sometimes be none to try and show off. 

 He is hard working at his job and a serious thinker, never letting anything get by him when it comes to work. He keeps the band in check, attempting to keep them at the top. Had a bad time getting the band off the ground, when he reached out to some... Aid. The Yakuza. Being the smooth talker he is, he has kept them off his back and Ai himself is a hell of a gambler. Well... His debt to them is finally gone, he has had a year of freedom and fun. No roughnecks at his door. No threats. Ai is at the top of his game! Then on day 00... They came back. They want more. More money. More of his fame. To use his band as a puppet. 

 -CaN't thEy aLL jUst DisAPpeAr?-


Equipment / Abilities

-A snub nose revolver (Ivory finish mind you.)

-Nail Polish (Lilac.)

-Great Voice (That's a skill, right?)

-Swift hands (… I mean he is crafty.)



History

As his fangirls know well, he is from an orphanage that caught ablaze, crawling to freedom. The lone boy survived the flames. Since a young ag... Bullshit.


Born to a poor family, Ai had dreams of being a doctor. He studied hard at home to try and get into Tokyo U but with trips to the UK to see his mother, partying with friends after gigs... He failed. He spent a few years on the construction site to pay the bills... His job was just labour, simple work for him to handle, back then he was not afraid to get his hands dirty or break a nail. A no one. Until he managed to land that record deal. The break he needed. His way out. No returning to his parents a failure like them. No working at the family restaurant. He was going to be big! He could buy them a nice house and Ai could live in luxury.


His father was the owner of a small bistro and a regular at a local gambling den. The seedy type with skinheads and suits. Ai made a friend there. Sure, the guy was Yakuza but he was a fan of Ai and loved his voice. Never hurts to have friends in the Yakuza right? Sure, this guy would kill him if told to, but he wouldn’t want to. It's the thought that counts.


He was ready to début. His album date was set... As the same day as the biggest band in Japan was scheduled to release their new album. All his work was going to fade to nothing. Deception was fairly unknown in comparison, sure they had a few local fans but how could they compete?


Ai became desperate, reaching out to the Yakuza. His friend in the Yakuza tried to talk him out of it, but Ai would not wait. Their time was now. 'If I have to kill you, sign a copy of your CD before I pop you.'


Ai knew this was risky. He knew he had no protection from the Yakuza. But he needed this.


A few major gigs later, a few cd's delayed. They made it big. Shame the debt he was it could cripple him, literally.


However between the poker table and his earnings, he got himself off the hook. If you learn cards with a bunch of cut-throat crooks, you soon learn how to cheat like a pro. Ai was known to have fairly sticky fingers anyway. Maybe all the nail polish. He paid his debt and lived free from the Yakuza for a good year and a half.


So things were going well for him... Until now.



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