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Kenneth Lefèvre

"You people need to learn to live a little."

0 · 973 views · located in Point View City, Washington

a character in “Gem Power”, originally authored by phantasms, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Kousha β™« Perfect Copy β™« NOVEMBER 11 β™«
{"Come on, Come on, Don't be so mean."}


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| N A M E |
Kenneth Lefèvre

| N I C K N A M E |
Kenny. Ken. Dunno what else.

| A G E |
16

| G E N D E R |
Male

| R O L E |
The jock

| E T H N I C I T Y |
French

| B I R T H D A T E |
November 13
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| S E X U A L I T Y |
Heterosexual

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{"β€œI have never been convinced there's anything wrong in having fun. ” "}


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| H E I G H T |
6'1

| W E I G H T |
167 lbs

| E Y E C O L O R |
Yellow

| H A I R C O L O R |
Blonde.

| A P P E A R A N C E |
As Kenneth is the star athlete at the school, it only makes sense for his physique to be in shape. He has built more muscle into his legs as his preferred sport is basketball. Since football is a big-deal in the states, his upper body is toned especially in the arms, but he is skinny in the lower areas of his chest. His skin is fairly tan, and he is quite attractive in face. His attire usually consist of a sports jersey when walking around the campus. In terms of casual wear, he will usually wear long pants and long jackets to capitalize on his slim body type. Kenneth is usually slouching in terms of posture, considering he is tall enough to bump his head on most of the door-frames in the school.

| O D D I T I E S |
He has an earring on his left ear.


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{β€œThe only person who can pull me down is myself, and I'm not going to let myself pull me down anymore.” }


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| P E R S O N A L I T Y |
✦ Outgoing ✧ Flamboyant ✦ Naive ✧ Understanding ✦

"Come on, Come on. Lets be friends!" is the words you'll usually be hearing out of Kenneth's mouth. He is very carefree. He hates to think about work, and only thinks about the next thing he can do for fun. His one and only goal is to become friends with everyone, as impossible as it is. Kenneth is a very think-in-the-now person. He always does what he will enjoy in the present and will almost never give any thought about the consequences in the future.

Kenneth always like to make a scene, like a child that desperately lives off of people's attention. Kenneth has a habit of blowing things completely out of proportion. Kenneth is his name and overreacting is his game. Speaking of game, this is quite apparent especially in basketball. Kenneth is able to dunk, and with the spotlight on him, there is nothing else he rather be doing. In fact, the only thing that drives him to do any work is the thought of getting affirmation on how good he did.

Kenneth is best described as having a body of a man, and the mind of a child. Thought there are some exceptions, there are some things he refuses to accept or understand. Kenneth seem to lack maturity, but it's an act for more attention. Kenneth also has a habit of whining. It's not as annoying as a real child, but he is dangerously close. His favorite letter is Y. Why? Why? Why?

As immature as Kenneth acts, he has a knack for knowing what people are feeling and exactly what to do to make them feel better. He hates to see one of his abundance of friends troubled. His personality is one of the main reasons he is also popular within the school too. To put it easier. You will be Kenneth's friend, whether you like it or not.


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{β€œHow we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives.”}


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Onyx

| E L E M E N T |
Kenneth's weapon is usually a pair of gauntlets. His usual method of attack is stomping on the ground, launching a medium sized boulder in the air and hitting it at an enemy. Kenneth can also basically melt into the ground, traveling through the ground and ending up somewhere else. Kenneth can only manipulate earth that is 10 feet away from where he is standing. So his abilities are usually used for defense.

| S T R E N G T H S |
✦Athletics - Kenneth was always physically able to do most tasks. Tall and Strong.
✧Skillful - Kenneth is knowledgeable on a multitude of physical practices. Basketball, Football and martial arts for one.
✦Intuition - Kenneth usually acts on his "gut feeling". Oddly enough, it has never steered him wrong.
✧Friendly - For Kenneth, Making friends never posed itself as a challenge.
✦Singing - As a man blessed by god in body. His singing voice is one of his more well-expressed talents.

| W E A K N E S S E S |
✦Immature - Kenneth never was the serious type.
✧Rash decisions - Kenneth is decently smart, but his sense of logic is thrown out the window at times.
✦Spotlight! - The man that only wants attention is usually driven by his desire.
✧Easily manipulated - As he wants to make friends with everyone, that is not too hard to take advantage of.
✦One-track-mind - As he has the mind of a child, he only thinks of one thing. He falters when it comes to seeing the big picture.


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{β€œWhen you are measuring life, you are not living it.” }


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| H O B B I E S |
✦Music - As Kenneth is a adept at singing and learning the guitar, practice makes perfect.
✧Working out - Leg day?
✦Basketball - One of the sports he prefers to practice often.

| H A B I T S |
✧Styling his hair - It never looks good enough.
✦Adding Mr. - Kenneth has a habit of asking Mr. and Ms. to people's first names. Mr. Mac, For example.
✧Whining - Kenneth always was a whiner. It's something out of his realm of control.

| L I K E S |
✦Food - Kenneth tends to stuff himself, but it's only natural for an athlete like him.
✧Animals - As he acts childish, he seems to like animals so much that he will sometimes throw away his safety.
✦Sports - Though Kenneth prefers to play rather than watch. He is fine with either.
✧Music - Kenneth always liked music. It's another outlet to express his talent.
✦Being complimented - He loves glory, of course.

| D I S L I K E S |
✦Endings - Kenneth doesn't like the thought of something disappearing for him.
✧Studying - He much rather hit a basketball on the ground repeatedly.
✦People telling him No - He hates people trying to stop his actions.
✧Sharp noises - Kenneth's ears are quite sensitive.
✦Fighting - He wants everyone to be his friend.

| G O A L S |
✦Basketball stardom - He seems to have a future as an NBA player.
✧Befriendship - EVERYONE SHALL BE HIS FRIEND.
✦Tying up loose ends - His parents have a shaky history with one another. He wants to mend their marriage.

| F E A R S |
✧Spiders - Gross.
✦Being rejected - He doesn't want anyone to reject his friendship
✧Losing someone - Out of his list of many friends. He doesn't want to lose any of them.


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{"I'm always satisfied with the best.”}


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Image| H I S T O R Y |
Kenneth always was a man with everything delivered to him on a silver platter. His family was middle class, but had high standards for school. When Kenneth was young, he hated doing all this studying, he only looked for the next thing to satisfy him. As they felt Kenneth was behind in maturity, they signed him up for boy scouts, but he hated it. Tutoring, no thanks. Math club? Please. The only thing he wanted to do was sports, which would interfere with studying so his parent's naturally refused.

He fought with his parents frequently. Naturally being the only child, he was tasked with bringing the family honor. He hated it, responsibility. He always wanted a big brother. There was one man he idolized, but his family refused to let Kenneth see him. Resulting in fights happening almost every day. So the only natural thing Kenneth could do was run away.

His parents did care about him, but when Kenneth was out of the search perimeters, he knew his parents were secretly triumphant. He decided to live with the man, a carefree individual that was working a middle class job, but never pressured Kenneth. Acting as the big brother he never had. As the man paid for his education after moving away to avoid Kenneth from being discovered.

Kenneth's grades were subpar, that didn't seem to bother him. At the age of 8, he was rather popular in elementary school thanks to his gift atheism. There was one boy that Kenneth had his eyes on though. Mac Solomon. A man that would get into fights often, but Kenneth admired his mentality of not caring what everyone was thinking about him. Mac naturally rejected Kenneth at first, but he seemed to have grown on Mac. Kenneth was there for Mac at the most part, spouting silly jokes, but choosing to not bring anything up about his parents. They remain best friends today, enrolling into the same high school.

| F A M I L Y T I E S |
Edward Lefèvre | 47 | Alive
Caitlyn Lefèvre | 37 | Alive


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{β€œBetween living and dreaming there is a third thing. Guess it.”}


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| F C |
Kise | Kuruko no basuke

| C O L O R |
#FED100


| P R O T R A Y E D B Y |
Phantom

So begins...

Kenneth Lefèvre's Story

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Character Portrait: Michiko Akasuki Character Portrait: Arianna Hunt Character Portrait: Kenneth Lefèvre Character Portrait: Mac Solomon Character Portrait: Sebastian Kenlee Fox Character Portrait: DJ Myles
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Red, all of it was red. Mac rode his skateboard through the streets of Point View City, but it wasn't his hometown. The entire city was made of ruby, and glowed bright red, even the sky was ruby colored. Mac rode aimlessly around the empty city. Nothing to be seen, or heard except for the sound of his skateboard. Then the sky began to darken, a huge shadow was cast over the entire city, causing Mac to stop in his tracks. The once ruby city began to blacken, and crack as the darkness came towards him. Mac tensed up as he peered into the darkness to see many yellow eyes to look back at him.

The monster eyes began circling around him, like sharks circling their prey. He held up his right hand to only see that his ruby gem is no longer there. He backed away slowly before he bumped into something behind him. Behind him was a version of himself entirely made of ruby, and with burning eyes. This was the same entity that explained everything about the gems to him when the ring first attached to his finger nearly three weeks ago. Mac looked at his doppelganger with confusion.

"You have to fight. Or your world will turn to dust." The entity stated in a cold, and emotionless manner. The darkness behind it then began creeping up behind the entity, soon turning it's body completely black, and replacing it's fiery eyes with bright yellow ones. A sinister, and unsettling grin crept across it's face as it held it's hand out to Mac. "Or you can embrace the chaos. Revel in the madness." Mac stared at the hand, and before he could react a sword formed in it's other hand. It then proceeded to stab Mac right through his stomach.

Mac's eyes shot open as he quickly sat up in his bed. He looked down at his right arm to see it completely encased in ruby. It soon receded into it's normal ring form. Mac got out of bed, and ran his hands down his face. Another nightmare. He has had similar dreams for the past week, each one more intense than the last. It was decided among the group that they'd first learn how to control their new found abilities before they started hunting the monsters. And since then the ruby ring has become....restless would be the best word for it.

Mac can feel the ruby entity growing anxious. It wants them to fight the monsters. It's tired of waiting. And Mac can sympathize with that. Mac got himself dressed in his usual attire, and began to leave his room. He left the orphanage that he calls home as fast as he could, and kept his head down on the way out. He was not in the mood to deal with the jerks that run the damned place. He pulled out his phone, and sent out a mass text to his friends. It told them to meet up at the woods, where they first got the gems.

It was a Saturday, and school was about to start so he hoped that everybody would be free. Mac quickly rode his skateboard to the outskirts of the city, and had to hoof it to the meeting spot. Once he was there he stared at the crater that once held the gems. His gem slightly reacted to this, and grew slightly.

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Michiko Akasuki


It was early Saturday morning and, while most other kids were asleep, Michiko had been awake for hours.

Initially she'd been criticizing a summer reading assignment that would be due on the first day of school, but (like always) she'd gotten distracted. What normally hooked her attention were books (*cough*fan-fiction*cough*) or the fantasies of cute guys (*cough*Kenny*coughcough*) however this time it had been something different: the ring upon her right pinkie finger. At first she had simply ignored the strange pull from it - like a tiny magnet tugging at her attention - however over the course of an hour her curiosity had gotten the better of her and she soon found herself tucked into a ball on her chair, knees to her chest and eyes fixated upon the peculiar item.

Straying to the memory of how she'd come into possession of the ring, it was no question as to why she was so fascinated by it.

Just over a week ago she'd agreed to go out with her friends and watch the meteor shower outside Point View City, Washington. It was beautiful and she'd actually been able to sit back and enjoy it (likely because Aria had stolen her notebook to prevent her from taking any notes or do homework). However this simple pleasure had been cut short when Mich realized that a few meteors had not burned up in the atmosphere and seemed to be coming directly towards their little group. They had scattered in fear, regrouping around the smoldering rocks before (against Mich's better judgement) moving closer. Like the first episode of an awesome anime, something like liquid / sentient gemstones leaked out of the space rocks and attached themselves to all of their bodies - assuming the form of rings that could not be removed.

Naturally they'd panicked but these things revealed to them all that they were the only survivors of a brutal war where a great evil (whom they referred to as the "Mistake") had driven the rest of their species insane. But as cool / tragic as that sounded, it got much worse: many more meteors had landed on earth containing the crazed aliens, who would attached themselves to any living creature nearby and proceed to wreak havoc on the world. Of course they all thought they'd gotten hit by the space rocks and were dreaming everything... until out of nowhere (as if to prove the gems' story) a bunch of bedazzled, acid-spitting frogs attacked. In response their "rings" had kind of taken control of them all, and with unfathomable powers, the they'd managed to defeat the monsters before the "rings" warned them that they were now the protectors of their world and becoming almost completely unresponsive.

Starstruck (literally), they had all agreed to take a week and try to understand what had just happened. As far as Mich could tell it was like something out of an anime and she'd just spent almost six hours puzzling over this sentient-gemstone-magical-alien-ring-thing, discovering nothing. She had so many questions. How many were out there? How many of them were still sane? What'd happened to their planet and what was the "Mistake" they so feared? Yet aside from the occasional vague emotion and constant satisfaction to felt to/from the ring, she'd discovered nothing else aside from what they'd been told that fateful night.

But her efforts had not been entirely fruitless; it was almost immediately apparent that her topaz companion had the ability to manipulate air in addition to giving her a protective shield for melee combat, like it had during that first battle. She'd discovered this while playing her violin - needing to turn the paper at a particularly busy section, she'd been surprised by a gentle, source-less gust of wind did the work for her. She'd since been trying to learn more about this ability and discovered that she could create a bow that fired air-rows (yes that was a literal pun) because she was rather... unsuited, for melee.

Michiko was snapped out of her daze by the buzzing of her phone on her desk and she jumped as if she'd been shot before reaching over and picking it up. It was a mass text from Mac to herself and the others, telling them to meet him within the next hour at the place they'd found the gems. Mich felt a wave of excitement and fear as she responded "omw". Had her friends found anything else? Was something wrong? Had they all done their summer assignments? She wouldn't know until she got there, so she quickly threw a few important items into her backpack, pulled her fuzzy salmon sweater over her head and raced downstairs. Her dad was already at work but had left half a pot of coffee for her which she promptly poured into a thermos before hurrying out the door.

Hopping onto her bike, and with the cool wind to her back, Michiko was there perhaps 20 minutes after sending the text. Mac was already there of course and she offered him a warm smile as she leaned her bike against a tree. "Good morning Mac," she chirped happily, her somewhat quiet voice still quite cheerful as she addressed him, "How're you?"

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