Full Name:
Urumqi 'Wild Wacko' Mikumi
Age:
17
Appearance:
Wild Wacko's appearance is like others without the pale, white as snow, skin that gets even whiter when the sun comes out. His hair is a pale dark purple and it is held by a pony tail holder, he is quite tall, 6'4 and weighs only around 190 pounds. Having purple and black markings on his face, stands out, making everyone know that he is a Matryoshka.
Preferred Clothing:
What he prefers to wear is what he usually wears, a red jacket with these crazy smiley faces on them, black, purple, white, or gray skinny jeans, and a purple shirt with a black laced up vest. But no one really gets to see it, since half is covered by the jacket.
Role:
Male Matryoshka
Love Interest:
Love. He never really paid attention to that word. Never will.
Skills:
He is really flexible he could bend the way a table stands on the ground. Being really fast and hard to catch up to, really gives him that athletic ability, he never paid attention to. Kick boxing, and playing guitar and violin, gives him a peaceful but dangerous side of him. The last thing he is good at is fighting with a weapon, more like a knife or a sharpened metal pole.
Personality:
More on the sadist and masochist side, he is one crazy beings, he is smart when acting himself, but one the other hand of this personality he can be pretty wacky and clear minded. Sometimes knowing what he is doing, and at other times he could care less what he does. He's a person to like music and blood agonizing pain at the same time. Being completely insane from beyond his self, is truly outstanding. He cares for your safety in a harsh way, he'll teach you what not to do, by hurting you so that you're careful next time. When he smiles he cant help but to show his unusually sharp teeth.
Distinguishing Features:
His multiple colored eyes, the markings on his face, and his pale skin, that usually never shows.
Charm Point:
He'll help and talk to you when needed.
Likes:
Purple
White
Light colors
Gymnastics
Playing beautiful instruments
Pain doesn't matter which kind
Dislikes:
Dark colors
Lamas
Camels
Being yelled at
Normals
Cages
Fears:
Being closed in
Tight spaces
Being held down
History:
Wacko wasn't always wacky and crazy, since he was a toddler, he didn't have any sign's of wackiness, or craziness. But in elementary, when he was 10 years old, people used to call him grave, because his skin was always cold, and it was white as snow. He looked as if he was dead, so they called him grave, which represented that. People started bulling him and calling him weak, it was like he was the most hated in school. One day, he was in the playground, playing on the jungle gym. When one of the kids on the playground pushed him off, by doing this he fell head first on the ground. He started smiling and laughing at how good it felt, he just suddenly ticked. When he was about 12 years old he ran into the crazy world.
The leader of Matryoshka found, out of surprise. You see Wacko was in the hospital and the doctor was right in front of the window and he wanted to show him how unsafe that was. so, he sat up and grinned an evil grin at the doctor saying,"You know, it's not safe standing by an open window." That's when he jumped at the doctor and kicked him towards the window jumping out the window as the doctor did. The doctor didn't live only but for a couple of seconds as Wacko landed on him solidly, only breaking a few bones, but it was the pain that counts in it all. That was then, the leader called him Wild, because he jumped out of a 10 feet hospital building! He then named him Wacko, because he grinned at the pain and laughed at the doctors death.
Pain (Three Days Grace)
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
You're sick of feeling numb
You're not the only one
I'll take you by the hand
And I'll show you a world that you can understand
This life is filled with hurt
When happiness doesn't work
Trust me and take my hand
When the lights go out you will understand
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Anger and agony
Are better than misery
Trust me, I've got a plan
When the lights go off, you will understand
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing, rather feel pain
I know, I know that you're wounded
You know, you know that I'm here to save you
You know, you know I'm always here for you
I know, I know that you'll thank me later
Pain, without love
Pain, can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Rather feel pain than nothing at all
Rather feel pain
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