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Basic Information

  • NOTE

    This page is a MAJOR WIP. Usually I flesh it out a bit nicer than this, but Song was more of a concept for a while than anything and I just needed a place to keep notes.

    I intend to flesh the page out much more thoroughly later on, but right now it's pretty bare bones. Please excuse the mess!

  • Info.

    BASIC:

    Name: Song Xu
    Nicknames: N/A
    Age: 20's
    Gender: Male
    Species: Human
    Subspecies: None
    Occupation: Freelance entertainer, professional pest
    Relationship Status: He a single pringle
    Orientation: s e e c r i t



    PHYSICAL:

    Height: 5'4", but tends to be sneaky and wear elevated shoes to appear closer to 5'7".
    Weight: That's rude.
    Build: On the slender side, legs and arms are toned. Stomach isn't very defined.
    Hair: A whitish color.
    Hairstyle: Asymmetrical cut, bangs, parted to the side, left side usually dons a thick braid.
    Eyes: A striking teal.
    Skin: Slightly deeper than a tan. Reddish at his cheeks and nose where he sees the sun.
    Scars: N/A
    Piercings: Ears.
    Tattoos: None. Likes paint, though, and tends to decorate his skin for his performances.
    Balance: Graceful when dancing, but not as graceful in practical every day movements. It can be alluded to him paying little attention to his surroundings when he can afford to not focus.
    Handedness: For writing, he's a lefty. Most other things he's fairly ambidextrous.
    Strengths: Flexible and a little strong for his size.
    Weaknesses: Boy is just a human. Human's are pretty weak to most things, yeah?



    MENTAL:

    Likes: ????
    Dislikes: ????
    Fears: Dark, murky water. Sharks.
    Mental Illnesses: ????
    Mental Stability: ???



    PERSONALITY:

    Positive: Playful and pleasant. Kind-natured. Curious.
    Negative: Too curious, sometimes. Careless and naive in some ways. Hot-headed.
    Perceived As: Generally pretty nice, a bit of a space-case. Work-focused when it matters.
    Goals: Hell if he knows.
    Quirks: Pulls on his earrings when he's nervous. Bites the skin off his lip sometimes, too. Chews on citrus peels until he feels gross. Emotional drunk. He will probably cry if he sees a tiny frog or something.


    HEALTH:

    Overall Health: Good.
    Ailments: None
    Wounds: None

  • Backstory Info Notes

    Song comes from a nomadic family of performers of varying races and cultures. His mother was a little stiff but a pleasant woman who truly came alive when performing, and his father was less of a performer and more of a mercenary who spent days at a time away from his home. His family tree was an eclectic weaving of people of different ethnicities that wound up banding together over time, passing down their names from ancestors as family tradition.

    His own skills derived from his mother's, as he spent much of his childhood idolizing her methods and attempting to develop his own. She assisted, but mostly let him create his own performances so long as they were safe.

    His reason for travel now was due to a series of rather unfortunate life events. His father got into some trouble dealing with one of his jobs and got injured, as cliche as it is, but a woman helped nurse him back to help. He fell for her during this time, though, and abandoned his family.

    About a year later, Song and his mother, still convinced he was dead, passed through the town he'd been living in and discovered him with the new woman. Song's mother became furious, though, yelled her accusations, and things wound up escalating when the newer woman stepped in and the argument got more heated. His father tried to separate the two, his mother grew even more furious and struck him upside the head with the walking stick she often used, and left him concussed and seizing. The other woman helped Song in removing the stick from his mother's grasp, and although this was a messy ordeal, nobody died. His mother was taken into custody for this, though, and now Song is left attempting to support himself and save money to pay her way out of prison as soon as he is able.



    TL;DR:
    -Family situation. (Nomadic family of performers? Father was more a mercenary than anything, spent many days away from home. His mother was a bit stiff but really came alive when performing. Whole line of family is a bunch of people of different ethnicities that wound up banding together over time n' makin' babies. They pass down names from ancestors and things as family tradition.)
    -Where and how he learned the dancey thing. (Likely learned from his mother while his father was out doing his thang.)
    -Why he left home to be a travelling dork dancing for that mun. (Father got in some kind of trouble dealing with one of his jobs, probably got pretty injured. Another woman helped to nurse him back to health and he fell for her, wound up never coming home. His mother believed he was dead until they passed through the town he'd been living in about a year after he went missing and found him with this new chick. Wuh-oh. Momma got big mad, accused him of everything he totally did (leaving her for another woman, abandoning his son, et cetera). Stuff escalated to the point where the two women were getting a little too heated, dadman tried stepping in and set the mother unit off, and she wound up whapping the both of 'em with a walking stick she carried. Better than the meteor hammer??? That'd be ouch.

    Dadman was concussed and started seizing, other woman managed to get the stick away from her with Song's help, was messy but nobody died. She got thrown in a prison though, so that was no fun.

    He now picks up solo where he and his mother left off in hopes of both supporting himself and saving up enough to get her out of prison before she croaks.)

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