Jubaku, Tenrai, FIGHTER - Thoughtless

[Jubaku Tenrai]

Name: Jubaku Tenrai
Age: 17 years of age.
DoB: December 5th.
Gender: Male.
Grade: 12th grade.
Position: Fighter.

Hair: Jubaku has sandy blond hair which he brushes backwards and up in a spiked manner, sometimes using a thin red headband to hold it up just above the forehead. There are also two long ponytails that go from the lower back of his head and reach down past his waist, those are held by a red ribbon.
Ears: Jubaku still has his ears and tail. Both are of the same sandy blond color as his hair. His tail is slim and not too furry, and is rough to the touch.
Eye Color: Jubaku has blood-red eyes, which seem to glow a bit in the dark, which is simply an optical illusion. It does make him look somewhat intimidating though.
Skin Tone: Jubaku's skin is normal - not tan nor pale. It's rather ordinary.
Height: 6'1" ft.
Weight: 176 lbs.

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Description:
Jubaku Tenrai is a man who has many features that make him stand out from the crowd. He is rather tall, but not as much to tower over everyone, as there are some people who are taller than he.

His facial features are sharp and well pronounced, adding to his narrow head build and making him look somewhat strict and scary. In addition to that Jubaku has red-colored tattoos on his chin and cheeks in shape of talons or tips of blades. Overall his face is symmetrical and fair, even if he tries to cover that up, hating the thought of his image being akin to a "pretty boy".
The boy's canines are a bigger than usual, making his smiles and grins more predatory than most have.

Jubaku has a muscular and tough body frame. His muscles are well-pronounced and can clearly be seen when he shows his torso or limbs. Naturally, he has quite a few scars on his body - on his arms, chest, legs, back... hell - almost everywhere because of his history of getting into trouble and fighting other people.

Clothing-wise he takes a liking to old styles of clothes... really old. His favorite thing to wear would be a kimono and clogs, but he has to wear more modern things due to the school dress-code.
His other preferred outfit is a all-black suit consisting of a black school jacket, white shirt, black pants and laced shoes with black socks. He wears the school jacket open and a few top buttons of his shirt unbuttoned just to show he doesn't like it.
Jubaku also wears a silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Likes:

• Doing things his way.
  
• Getting into fights and being violent overall.
  
• Snack Food - potato chips, soda, muffins, doughnuts, candy bars, etc.
  
• Being a rebel.
  
• Intimidating or scaring people.
  
• Video games.
  
• Cute girls, naturally.
  
• The Moon.
  
• Teasing and word games. Applicable only to close friends/partner.
  

Dislikes:

• Being proven wrong.
  
• Dancing... for multiple reasons.
  
• Being bluntly flirted with, especially by males.
  
• Being ignored.
  
• Being underestimated/looked down upon.
  
• Vegetables.
  
• Waking early/when someone wakes him early.
  

Personality:
Jubaku Tenrai would fit the general image of a troublemaker and a delinquent - he's rough, rebellious, brash, intimidating and looks for fights all the time. He likes being violent for a few reasons, most of which he admits - he just finds it intoxicating, fun and he likes the adrenaline. Other than that he loves to prove that he is strong and that nobody should ever look down on him because he can take them in a fight. What he would never admit is that he has something like an inferiority complex and that he fears to find out someday that he's weak and unable to take care of himself.

His smiles and grins are always predatory and savage, showing his long canines and twisting his face into a visage of a wild, brutal animal that will tear you apart. Jubaku loves it that way and likes scaring the crap out of people that way.
He may show a calm or gentle smile, but that is very - very rare... and usually when no one can see his face.

His roughness and brute-like nature is just an exterior and a facade that he uses to make people stay away from him. Under the brash, brave and sarcastic mask he carries is a lonely and desperate man, who longs for purpose and companionship, even if he, himself, denies those things, fooling others and himself.
It could be considered as a paradox and a contradiction that in the end inflicts more pain upon his mind.

However not all in his exterior is false, as Jubaku is indeed a sarcastic individual. He loves to tease other people on different occasions and use his sharp tongue to lower their spirits, while raising his own... however he takes true satisfaction if someone uses his sarcasm and witty remarks against him as well. What he would truly enjoy would be a battle of sarcasm and teasing with a friend, male or female.
Also - one other passion Jubaku has is for snack food. One way to gain his favor is to treat him to helpings of such foods and snacks. After such an event all grudges would be forgiven and forgotten.

Jubaku is a free spirit and he hates being contained and bound by whatever rules. Thus comes out his rebellious nature that takes no orders from no one, with the exception of a "spell battle" where he would listen to his Sacrifice and do his utmost to do as asked/told. A few exceptions exist - such as the school dress-code, which he, sadly, has to obey... even if he doesn't want to.

On the subject of his tail and ears - he prefers to keep them the way they are, taking pride in them being present. It may sound ridiculous, but he is actually saving himself for someone special. The absence of animal features may be a sign of maturity, but Jubaku thinks otherwise... and does not hesitate to break a few bones if someone laughs at his ears or tail.

There are a few things that would make his life hell.
For one - he cannot dance. He has no talent or even ability for dancing and loathes the activity. He also is ashamed to dance... not that he'd ever admit it.
Two - he utterly hates being ignored and ridiculed. The least worst thing he would do is insult the one who ignored/ridiculed him and walk away, and the worst would mean a fight would break out instantly.
Three - he has no trouble waking by himself, and can even wake up early for school if need be sometimes... but if someone were to wake him up he'd be greatly irritated.

However for all his faults - he is not a really bad person at heart. He is one a friend could depend on, a lover could confide in, a stone pillar that would help one stand.

Positive:

• Determined.
  
• Honest, unless teasing.
  
• Flexible.
  
• Brave... maybe even fearless.
  
• Decisive.
  
• Enduring/great willpower.
  
• Generous.
  
• Quick-thinker.
  
• Creative.
  

Negative:

• Sarcastic.
  
• Violent.
  
• Secretive.
  
• Loner/Distant.
  
• Rebellious.
  
• Rude.
  
• Stubborn.
  
• Pessimistic.
  
• Low self-esteem, even though he tends to say otherwise.
  

History:
Jubaku Tenrai was born in a rural town into a complete family at the time. He had no older siblings and the only relatives he ever knew was his father and mother, who never introduced him to his grandparents. Mother's parents had passed away and Father's parents were some influential and serious people somewhere abroad, and it was impossible for them to come for some unknown reason.
Jubaku had inherited most of his features and character traits from his Mother - Saya Tenrai. She always was a fiery-tempered woman with sandy-blond hair she wore in two long ponytails, and it was a thing he copied when he grew older.

His Father had left the family once his younger sister had been born, and Jubaku was 3 years old at the time, so to be perfectly honest he did not remember much about the man at all as he grew up. All he knew, though, was that he was an important business man or something... not like he cared much.

His sister was virtually the only person Jubaku had ever taken care of, more-so out of his own free will.
The boy always had a soft spot for his sister and taken care of her - even if she did not ask for it or shouted at his face that she could take care of her problems on her own... he always was there for her one way or the other. In short - their relationship can be characterized as a tough sibling affection, as both always act cool and argue half-heartedly, but they always can confide in each other.

Most of his personality he had taken from his Mother, and the other half he had picked up on the streets, where he did not command much respect at the beginning. Naturally, he had gotten into fights from kindergarten, and it was since then his Mother scolded him for being as violent as her in her childhood and teenage years... although she always did scold him half-heartedly to be perfectly honest.

In the end he and his sister were to attend the Academy and their whole family had moved over to the neighboring town, so both children could visit their mother on their days off school.

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OOC Name: Vin.
Years of RPing Experience: 5 years.
Other Characters: None.

Roleplaying Example:

Jubaku Tenrai was not having a good day. No - indeed he was not... at least that would be what normal people would think, but in truth for him it had been a blast. An experience where he could indeed say he was alive and which allowed him to push his body, not to it's limits, but at least a bit.
That was what he had though, spitting out the blood from his mouth - his own blood - as he looked around, gazing over two bodies in front of him. These guys though they had found a simple punk walking the street, but what they found was one of their betters, if their unconscious state was any proof.

Well, sure - Jubaku himself had taken two hits. One to the face and one in his stomach, but in the end he was happy. If he emerged unscratched it would only mean he wasted his time on the two. Instead they managed to nail him in the face! Joy of joys!

Jubaku showed a primal grin as he looked down, shuddering in quiet chuckles going through his body and emerging from his throat and through his gritted teeth.
Now that the losers were taking a nap he wiped off a bit of blood from his lips and turned around, grabbing his groceries bag and slowly heading away from the alleyway. He was visiting Mom early in the morning and he hated being late... even though this could be considered a compensation for him having to wake up early.

With that thought he left, daring anyone else to mock his ears in his mind. They'd get a workout too.

[Skylar Shwarz]

ACCEPTED.

Welcome to the academy!

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