"No, I don't want to you to call me Mako, use my full name."
Age: 16
"Don't look down on me 'cause I'm young, I'm almost 17!"
Height: 5'8"
"Bit taller than most girls, kinda like it really."
Weight: 128 lbs.
"I like to keep pretty active, but don't you think it's a little rude to be asking a girl her weight?"
Role: Female #3
Likes:
- Running
- Music
- Martial arts
- Rain
- Penguins
- Tea
- Fighting games
- Being looked up to
"I like all sorts of things, you should always be open-minded."
Dislikes:
- Heat
- Bullies
- Being alone
- People who won't stand up for themselves
- Studying
- Being ignored
"Tch, all sorts of things piss me off too, so you better watch it."
Oddities:
The most apparent oddity is her infamous bright yellow track suit that can she be found wearing at almost all times. Additionally, though it isn't an oddity exactly but more of just a secret, Makoto likes to collect plush penguins.
"What? You're calling me a weird-o or something?"
Personality:
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Flaws:
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Spare Time:
Makoto works part-time at a library owned by her mother's friend. Aside from this however, she either coops herself away inside her room on her guitar or defeating others in online fighting matches or is outside running around or practicing her martial arts.
"It's not exactly fun working there but... The place isn't very busy so it's easy, plus any reason to be away from home is good in my book."
Future:
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Crush: TBD
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Instrument(s): Guitar
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Bio:
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Other:
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Theme Song Lyrics:
INSIDE IDENTITY
Where do I belong?
Misunderstandings are embarrassing
Honesty is painful
No matter what anyone says
I still don’t know what’s right
I’ve forced myself to get used to
the exceedingly ordinary days passing by
I chew and swallow and spit out
all of my submerged personalities and just laugh
“I want you to understand someone like me”
I want to say so, yet I can’t
Why won’t anyone understand me?
Is it too much to ask that? Is it?
The emotional sun
is burning way too hot and I’m about cooked in the head
I can’t help but want to scream
Desperately seeking my IDENTITY, ah
(INSIDE MY FEELING, INSIDE MY JUSTICE
Don’t interfere with me, where do I belong?)
Someone says, “You’re cute~”
and it echoes around me
A “?” pops up in my head
I go to sleep and wake up and it’s sunny today, too
I did an awful job
with the decorations that I put up
Though I know there’s
something that only I can do
Are you worried about how you’ll be viewed?
Is nodding the right thing to do?
I’m curious about “how it really is”
I search for the answer, because I want to find and see it
I learned of loneliness and love
But I’m not a clear-cut grown-up
I’m lonely, but I can’t concede
my own unshakable IDENTITY, ah
Just surviving isn’t enough
I want to leave something behind, so that’s why I’m here
The joy that I got from someone
isn’t necessarily my own happiness
Every one of these days is nameless
But a day that can be meaningful will come
Even if they call me a delusional teenager
I’m still in the vortex of moratorium
The emotional sun
is burning way too hot and I’m about cooked in the head
I can’t help but want to scream
Desperately seeking my IDENTITY, ah
(INSIDE MY FEELING, INSIDE MY JUSTICE
Don’t interfere with me, where do I belong?)