Character Name: Keanu Uesugi.
Nickname: Ace.
Age: 5,922 Year Old Dragon / Eighteen Year Old Human.
Gender: Male
Grade: Junior
Subject: N/A.
Race: Water Dragon
Play-by: Ryan Higa/Nigahiga.
Appearance:

Standing exactly six feet tall, this male might not be the tallest of the males, but he is definitely not short either, especially for his heritage, where the people aren't famous for being towering giants, so this was mainly inherited from his father’s American side, not that of his Japanese mother. His frame is lean, made up of smooth muscles from his inability to just sit down, flesh not pale yet not fully tanned either, capturing a nice mid-tone, and if you want to find any scars, none are visible along his chest or abdomen, nor his arms, the most are found along his spine’s domain, scattered all over from his training as a child, since kids aren't very careful with sharp objects, as most could assume. Now calculating all of this flesh and sinew as one, the boy weighs in at one hundred and thirty pounds, and on a rather unrelated note, his hands are soft, for they are his most important assets, since he uses them to map out his world, like the faces of people from touching them if they so allow it. He likes to make sure they aren't rough for two main reasons, the first being that he’s pretty sure people don’t like scratchy substances against their cheeks, and the second being that it allows more of his nerves to be exposed.

If you couldn't tell from the fact that he has a guide dog or the detail that he wears sunglasses inside of buildings, Keanu is indeed blind, not born, but injured, thus unlike the traditional dominant gene of chocolate that he had been born with, those molten optics had changed into a milky blue, and he knows they probably would attract some attention, thus he wears accessories to cover those organs. To those that had seen them, they had told him that they aren't as hideous as he thinks, actually quite warm and endearing, though he thinks they just are trying to make him feel better, so all he does is smile and shields them from the world once more, after all, no need to attract extra attention. Moving up, his hair is a deep ebony, and the darkest the follicles can get, and over the years, having gotten used to not being able to see, the male learned from grabbing on to his stylist’s hands when they groomed him, how to style his own mane without the need of others, to keep up with the maintenance. His parents had loved the child, before they had sent him off to Cry Wolf High, and as such, along with their large businesses, they keep him well funded, the wealth setting them as well-off, and he is very generous with this money, for after his necessities, he does not see the use in it for him that much, after all, he can’t watch TV or play video games, so that is out of the question, but he does love to write, that and read. His fashion is suited for his personality, sometimes bright and fun, other times more relaxed and collected, it depends on his mood, and as expected, he usually has help picking them out, trusting the other, but if no one is around, he taught himself how to feel the textured differences between the shirts and pants to know which is which.

Now, this teen is a Water Dragon, and as that supernatural, he towers in height, but keeps a lithe structure, built for the speed of soaring through the atmosphere like a bird. Over his entire body are scales, colored with the tint of a pale azure, and if it weren't for their shiny qualities, maybe he would be able to disappear within those realms. In this state, Keanu retains his cloudy voids, though they are much more well done here, for they match with the rest of his appearance, and he doesn't mind them, well, he would have to, since there aren't really any sunglasses that would fit him. His wings spread out widely, large and threatening, but that is completely turned off by the smile that is always on his face, in all forms, for if you aren't afraid of those sharp, pointy teeth, then you’re good to go. Ever since the accident, this supernatural hasn't flown, which means over seven years of no exercise on his appendages, because he is scared of falling or crashing into a tree, for a blind dragon is like a deaf telephone operator, confused and withdrawn. Lastly, when he is in his human skin, the Japanese-American mix has a guide dog, named Taboo, a friendly German Shepherd who always seems to drag him into trouble, for it constantly speeds off to greet femmes, more wary around males, but still relaxed, probably not the best choice for a handicap assistant, though despite several offers for better trained canines, the eighteen year old always rejects them, for he has a special bond with this kooky dog, and he wasn't about to lose a close friend.

Personality:

Friendly && Sweet. Obviously the first thing you will notice about this male is that permanent smile on his lips, ever so cheery and happy, he’s the type to just want to befriend everyone, no matter what you look like or what background you come from, because he can’t judge you with his eyes, but only his heart. Most of the time he encounters people by either bumping into them accidentally or being dragged to them by the ever so energetic Taboo, who takes a liking to femmes, especially ones he deems pretty. The boy is sweet in the way that he loves to do little things for everyone, whether it be holding open the door for the next person, or hell, even the next mob of people for the next half an hour, or buying someone roses because they sound sad to his ears. He loves to spoil people, buying them gifts, for even if he can’t see their happiness, he can feel the aura, and adores the warm sensation it brings throughout his frame, though there is one thing his heart cannot take, and that is when someone turns the tables on him and actually gives him something, for then he feels that he is forever in their debt, no matter how small or simple it is, for he sees the thought in everything. Back to the first trait, he doesn't believe anyone can really be ‘shy’, so he tries to get those who are meek to find the fun and sun in their lives, trying to brighten them up, for he had once been like that, as a child, and learned the stress that came with it, keeping in your emotions when they begged to be let out to someone, it’s a weird feeling.

Forgiving && Shielded. Go ahead, try it, here’s a knife, stab him in the back. Do it once, he’ll forgive you. Do it twice, he’ll still do the same. Hell, go to the hundredth time, he still won’t hate you, he’ll place all of his trust in you, because he is too forgiving, he believes everything people say, though maybe it has to do with the fact that he can’t see their eyes or facial expressions, giving him the lower hand in all of this crossing of honesty. Keanu doesn't like to have enemies since he thinks that it only places unneeded stress on everyone, making people uncomfortable and just sending sadness into the atmosphere. Though maybe, despite his outer shell of being outgoing and completely easy with giving everyone another chance, on the inside, he is pained every time he is let down, a sensitive soul, wanting nothing more than to see a perfect family in the world, have everyone come together hand in hand, but really, that is an impossible dream. Any who, thus he really doesn't want to get himself too embedded within everyone’s lives, after all, then it only seems like he hurts them, and they do the same with his own weak heart, his emotions are extremely fragile for some reason, though his version of being monotone and withdrawn is when he just outs on a sadder smile and walks away with an excuse, so he can think things over. As you could probably imagine, being not that experienced with being blind, Keanu is a bit frightened by the prospective of not being able to scope out dangers, though that is usually when he is in public, his true worry is when he is alone in his dorm or house, thus he always leaves a katana by the door, or under his bed, for protection.

Honest && Strange. Ask for the truth, and ninety-nine percent of the time he’ll give it to you straight to your face, no need to lie, though the only times he ever thinks about being dishonest is when he believes that it will either hurt someone beyond recuperation, or if it is to save someone’s life. Other than that, go ahead, throw a myriad of inquiries at him, he won’t keep anything from you, he likes telling stories, and with centuries upon centuries of life on his shoulders, he knows quite a bit about the world around him, be it the different nations of the history, well, at least from what he can remember. Now, what makes up Keanu is that he is one strange male, and has a bunch of quirks that separates him from a lot of those from his age group and gender. The first is that he is intent on saving himself until marriage, or at least until he finds the right woman who he knows he will go far with, for he doesn't support that notion that relationships need sex to keep them alive, no, it is the passion and connection between two people. The second is that he’s not afraid of dying, he knows that when it’s his time, he will go, no trying to fight it, after all, the higher powers will send him to his rightful grave, so might as well live life to the fullest until then, right? Lastly is the notion that he loves to touch everyone’s face, for that is his way of making his own image of who they are, since he remembers them more so by their skin texture and structure than their name, but most don’t appreciate his fingers sliding over their guises, so he settles with the more subtle and common areas, like the shoulders and hands.

History:

Born 5,922 years ago, Keanu Uesugi was the son of a Japanese woman and her husband, a non-native, so within the country, they were looked down upon for mixing genetics with those of other nations, since it was not natural, and this was the time that the Asian countries wished to keep themselves apart and thus, their secrets as well. As a water dragon, he was kept more so away from the other children, but that didn't stop him from sneaking out at a young age to make friends with the other kids who were humans, though he did encounter a few Kitsunes as well, the monsters of the island. His maternal side was renowned for their high-class, considering they were well-trained samurai, and in fact, they were the sole defenders of the palace, especially his grandfather, who was the leader of them all, and thus, the boy was sent to classes for these things, to learn the ways of the sword and discipline, and because he adored his grandpa the most out of everyone, for he was kind and gentle despite his menacing outer appearance, he didn't make any trouble and went along with the assignments with a bunch of other tykes his age.

As one can expect, if you give children sharp objects, there’s going to be a few injuries every now and then, and that’s what happened with Keanu when he turned twelve, he had turned around to get some water, and a younger student went against the noble code and attacked him from behind, though the cuts were small yet in multitude, explaining the scars across his spinal area. After that outbreak, everything went calm again, though nearly a century later, his grandpa had been told that he was being discharged from the force, since he was getting older, and thus the new emperor saw no use in him, and this was the end of the world for the elderly dragon, who then performed seppuku, the suicide of the samurai by slicing open their bellies to let out their entrails, and unknown to him, his grandchild had been watching the whole time from the hallway, for he had come upstairs to bring his grandpa his daily glass of tea. The expensive glass had been shattered as the kid rushed to his bleeding relative’s side, and within those bouts of tears rushing down his face, the old man had passed on with the words leaving his dying mouth, for Keanu to honor their last name.

After that occurrence, the normally bubbly child became withdrawn, though it wasn't for long, since he was sent to school many centuries later, where he met other students, and he liked it, chirping along all the way. His parents began to make their own business, and while it started out small, it became larger and larger with each passing year, they designed weapons and arms for the armies that were growing, and soon enough their minuscule shop became an empire of wealth. Keanu was sent to private school, yet he saw no happiness in money, so he just lived a simple life like before, just in a nicer house, and his years flew on with nothing important, until he turned eighteen, around 5,000 years old in dragon form, when he had stumbled upon an alleyway, entering it and seeing an innocent woman pressed against the wall by a bulkier man, and with that katana that was always slung across his back, he managed to threaten the male away, saving the girl and setting her free, thinking nothing more of the day, after all, that had only been some dominant brute, right?

Well, he was wrong. A decade passed when he finally had been told that the man was the son of a powerful drug lord, though Keanu was not afraid, since so much time had gone by, and all he did was hurt the pride of the other. So one day, he had been walking home when a wet cloth found itself across his nose, succumbing to the stench and falling unconscious, waking up tied in a strange room, where those evil people waltzed around, thinking of his punishment, and they debated cutting off one of his fingers, you know, like the old fashioned ways of their people, but they thought of something more torturous. They filled an eye dropper with acid, powerful enough to be agonizing yet not to kill him, and they placed around two doses in each organ, and everyone could hear his screams, though really, not even the police entered the building to see what was up, for they were too scared of that gang. He had passed out from the unmentionable pain, and so they tossed his body in a ditch somewhere, where he woke up and panicked for he couldn't see anything, bumbling around, accidentally into the street, where a truck driver took pity on him and drove him home.

While most would be furious at the person who had blinded them, Keanu did not hate the man actually, he forgave them long ago, though his parents did not, for after they gave him a guide dog, they tossed him to America, where he learned English with the ease of his native tongue, and they went on the down-low until Cry Wolf High opened, where he was sent here for his education, he would be safe from those men, and they kept a close eye on him from Japan, his parents giving him a card to support himself with their bank of money, and so now, he just lingers around, the most recognizable thing about him are those sunglasses, covering the milky color of his voids, and he does love the accessory.

Name: SilentCallings<3
Your Age: Fourteen.
Other Characters:

** Matt Jarrett Quinn
** Allison Bliss
** Tremaine Morgan
** Giselle Abigail Lapollo
** Chandler Scott

Contact Information:

** PM
** Email
** Etc.

How you found us:

Already Here~

Sample Post:

N/A.

congratulations, mister Uesugi. after going over your transcript, and deciding how well you'd fit in here at Cry Wolf High, we have decided to accept your request to join us! please go take the time to go to the directory, and the sign ups to complete your enrollment. once done, head over to the office, and complete your schedule here! thank you!

School Enrollment Administration