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• OC Name: Kasper pan
• Nickname(s): K, KP, Pan
• Date of Birth: June 22, 1989
• Zodiac Signs: Cancer, Snake, Moon
• Place of Birth: Unknown
• Species: Terran
• Occupation: Adventurer/Treasure Hunter
• Current Residence: Paradisi
• Spoken Languages: English, Mandarin, Japanese, Korean, Spanish, and a little Greek
• ual Orientation: ...
• Romantic Orientation: ...
• Relationship Status: Single
• Moral Alignment: Chaotic neutral
• SNS/Username: Put that here.

Appearance

• Faceclaim: Jung Yonghwa
• Height: 6'0"/ 183cm
• Weight: 55lbs /75kg
• Hair Color: Chestnut
• Eye Color: Brown
• Piercings: None
• Tattoos: None
• Piercings: None
• Scars: Various sting marks on chest and arms, laceration scars on the upper back
• Clothing Style: Loose-fitting long sleeve shirts,  with shorts; usually barefooted

The Story

Kasper's life wasn't destined for peace. Perhaps his past life made him have to live the life he was destined for. Kasper's life is a story of a man that has no family, no love, or no place in this world. But enough of the prologue, let's get into his life.

It is believed that Kasper was born in Terratopia since that's where he was found, but his family moved around a lot between from the time he was born and ultimately taken in by pirates.

Kasper Pan was the second child out of three. He can barely recall his early childhood as it was a blur. He had an older sister and a younger brother. All he remembers was how often they moved to new places. His parents never seemed to be caring or affectionate to their children. They never learned how to read or write when they were growing up. As far as he knew, his sister didn't even have proper schooling, if she did go to school. Around the age of five, he recalled his parents coming to their small, run-down home with huge smiles on their faces. They had these men accompanied them and made the older men greet his siblings and himself. He was wondering who these people were, maybe they were his uncles? Soon, these men had devilish smiles on their faces, and as soon a van pulled up to the door, the men snatched his brother and sister. Kasper panicked and started crying, looking for his parents to help them. But instead, he saw their backs turned away and they just stood there in silence. Kasper's arm was yanked by another man, but Kasper managed to untangle himself from his hold and ran, and ran, and ran some more. He couldn't outrun the older men, but he knew secret alleyways and small alleys he could sneak through. Eventually, he ended up at the port of the city. He hid behind some crates but the men looked around the port in search of the boy. The youngster ran into a nearby ship that appeared empty. He made his way into a corner and prayed to the gods he wouldn't be found. Well, his prayers were answered, but not in the way you would think.

Kasper fell asleep in his prayer and awoke on a swaying ship. As he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by grungy older men that smelled horrendous. Though Kasper didn't wash often, he still had a weekly bath. These guys smelled like they never took a bath. When the little boy got up, a floorboard creaked and soon all eyes in the area were on him. "What was a little kid doing on this ship?" They must've thought. Soon the boy was brought to a small office were he was inspected by an old man who was dressed finely. He couldn't really understand his words but the boy was given a piece of bread to eat and a small place to sleep. He thought life would be the same, but oh was he in for me. The next morning, he was awoken by a man by the name of Charles. Charles told the boy to follow him and that he needed to get started. Once they were on deck, he was told to start cleaning the floors. Charles showed the boy how to do it and made the boy do the rest. Though he thought he could finish this by the end of the day, he was wrong. He needed to clean the entire ship, the deck was just the first part. That would occupy the boy's childhood to his early adolescence. It was filled with cleaning the ship, cooking and feeding the crew, scraping barnacles, and other menial tasks. And when the pirates raided cargo ships, he was ordered to the bottom of the boat. He yearned to be part of the action, however. The appeal of using weapons to harm others looked cool in his eyes. But his idea of harming others changed when he realized what that could lead to, death. The pirates taught him to read, write, and to speak. He became the talker of the ship. He was adored by older crewmates and all looked at him as the little brother but to some, like his best friend Charles, he was like a son.

Once Kasper reached around the age of 16, the captain brought him up to the steering wheel one day. He thought he would have to inspect the equipment, but instead, the captain taught him the controls to various equipment. He was taught how to use the radar, GPS, and how to steer and maneuver the boat. Soon he started to capture small speed boats to be used to capture certain supplies and cargo. He also began to learn how to use weapons to protect himself. He learned some martial arts as well. With addition to that, he was an excellent swimmer. Things were going smoothly until one day.

A bad storm was approaching, and the crew began to brace for the heavy rain and winds. It wasn't an often occurrence, but they knew the drill and how to brace for a bad storm. But this storm was different. Winds lashed against the ship as rain pounded the metal. Waves were getting higher and higher. Water started leaking into the ship, prompting men to shovel out the water back into the ocean. It was hectic, and at the same time, the storm just got worse. The ship was in positions Kasper never experienced before. The ship felt like it was going to capsize. As more water got into the ship, crew members that were in certain rooms and bedrooms got locked in. The water forced the doors shut and many, including Kasper, tried to open these doors, but it was to no avail. Kasper had to swim in the water to make his way to the deck. Where the storm was the worse. The winds caught him off guard and nearly threw him overboard, but if it wasn't for the guard rail, he would've fallen into the ocean below. Kasper made his way to the cockpit where the captain was doing his best to make the ship head to nearest human settlement. Kasper did his best to aid the captain, and together the two made it through the storm. The whole ship stood still as the waters calmed down and night fell. The men were too tired and injured to search for survivors. And those who were mortally wounded were thrown overboard. Those expected to survive were rounded up, and only about half the crew was alive.  Kasper himself had a fractured wrist.

When the sun arose the next day, the ship was quiet and barely moving. The water that was still on the ship made it dangerous for travel. There were much-needed repairs for the ship, but they now lacked the manpower. Hope was lost, but the ship came across some underwater settlements. Thalassans came up to see what happened and the captain pleaded for help. But the Thalassans kept their mouth shut and turned away. Kasper was dumbfounded by their actions, and anger arose in the male. He lost friends and people who he considered family on the ship, including Charles. And what do these people do? Nothing. He sought to attack them, but the captain said that wasn't necessary. Since then, he's had a grudge against Thalassans. By the end of that day, they arrived at Terratopia.

The men were taken off the ship and transported to hospitals. Kasper got treated for his wrist and decided that he needed to call it quits. Because of how young he was when he 'joined' the crew, he had the years and experience to leave. He took up his riches and money and retired at the age of 29. Since then he's called Paradisi his 'home.' He actually lives on his small boat off on the coast. And from time to time he sails around the world, searching for new treasures and adventures. He was now alone. No family, nobody to love, no one to care for, no one to talk to, no place to call truly home. He lives off the sea and stops in ports in various places to refuel and get supplies, but other than that, he keeps to himself. Just him and his good ol' boat. 

Before You Approach Me

1. Read Bio(yes I know it's long, but please do as I would read all information about your chara).
2. Know that I don't always respond immediately and may take some days to reply depending on muse, mood, and time. 
3. My walls are strictly for threads. PM me to plot. 

Writing/Plotting Style

1. Usually prefers 3rd for para-novella
2. However, I am flexible and willing to do about any kind of genre(except comedy). 
3. I also don't tend to have pre-written plots as I prefer to come up with a plot with a person(though I made two just to serve as a basis for a plot). But I'm also up for winging!

Activity/Reply Speed

1. I'm usually around so I can reply from either within minutes or by the end of the day
2. If I don't reply in 3-5 days, it's okay to remind me as I sometimes forget(bad memory xD)

Location Preferences

1. I'm kinda geared towards coastal/ beach areas since Kasper really stays near his boat. 
2. But that does NOT mean that I will only rp in these areas. I'm willing tp have a plot anywhere.

Miscellaneous

1. IF you didn't know, my timezone is GMT -5

** Please read this before messaging me to RP!

Note about This Section!

** Try to form at least two types of relationships with other roleplayers.

 

 

♆ Name

• Availability: Open/Taken.
• Type of Relationship: Here.
• Species: Thalassan/Terran.
• Preferred Gender: Here.
• Recommended Age: Here.
• Occupation: Here.
• Moral Alignment: Here.

Ideally, you'd type a short description here that kinda lines up to the picture beside it. This section is for possible connections you want to make for your character. Describe the type of character you want in your muse's life and the role they will fill here.

 

 

♆ Name

• Availability: Open/Taken.
• Type of Relationship: Here.
• Species: Thalassan/Terran.
• Preferred Gender: Here.
• Recommended Age: Here.
• Occupation: Here.
• Moral Alignment: Here.

Ideally, you'd type a short description here that kinda lines up to the picture beside it. This section is for possible connections you want to make for your character. Describe the type of character you want in your muse's life and the role they will fill here.

Is that you...sister?

LSoSo what are you gonna do?

** Have at least two of these!