(OOC: THIS CHARACTER'S current bio will be modified if Nepleslian Airbike Circuits are not approved. This is just to get the ball rolling. Suggestions, as always, are the rock.)
Name: Yoko Kaname
General Information
Species: Nepleslian-Geshrin half-breed (poses as a Yamataian).
Gender: Female.
Age: 19.
Family/Creators:
Mother unknown. Probably a whore.
Father unknown. Probably some Yamatai soldier who needed some.
Faction: None.
Occupation: Airbike racer.
Physical Characteristics
Height: 1.5 meters (4 feet 11 inches).
Weight: 50.2 kilos (~110 pounds).
Bust: 77 cm (A cup)
Hips: 82 cm
Build and Skin Color: Slim, light tan (wears special mask while riding that makes her skin appear white).
Face and Eye Color: Sharply defined cheek bones. Dark brown eyes. The mask she wears while riding makes her face appear more Yamataian.
Hair color and Style: Black, in a pony tail low on her head that reaches between her shoulder blades. Sometimes wears it up when out in public.
Distinguishing Features:
The feral smile she usually has on is her real self, not the demure look she carries in photo ops. Her canines are rather prominent, which she enjoys, but the only people who see them are the ones she sees off the track. She also has a little scar on her neck, the result of a night of rough sex gone wrong. It gives her character, she says, and besides, "You should've seen how I tore into the *** who started it."
Psychological Characteristics
Personality:
Mean-spirited to everyone she doesn't know. People are assholes in Yoko's world. She should know, as she's worked with a lot of them. She isn't a cruel soul ... but she's defensive. And tactless. And very, very crass. The only thing she gives a damn about is her bike and her reputation. Even her friends know they're confidants until she needs them no more.
Likes: Airbikes, sex, hard liquor.
Dislikes: The Blacks and all their attachments.
Goals: Rise to the top of the 102 cm circuit (Polaris). Also, find her father and leave him bloody. After all, her mother was probably a whore.
History
On a world ruled by capitalism, Yoko was on her own and liked it. All the sins of Funky City life were at her fingertips at the ripe age of 9. She was no urchin, however -- she was a brothel servant, if you can call her duties "serving." She yelled about the fine pleasures within the Dark Crevice from its doorstep, as one or two women danced and wriggled beside her. Also, Yoko was put in charge of the KS machine patrons paid to and bringing it to the mother of the brothel at the end of each billing period (12 hours). Last, but not least, she washed the prostitutes when they had finished their shifts.
For her trouble, Yoko got to keep 0.0001 percent of the daily take -- a bookkeeping error made by some accountant hired by ruling association at the time. The mother of the Crevice didn't have the heart to correct the error; besides, Yoko's exotic looks drew in enough curious would-be loliphiles that she paid for herself. She was even learning techniques from the prostitutes.
A seemingly random arson changed all that. Yoko, 14, was out on an errand when she came back to find the charred husk of the Crevice. Though she was afraid for her safety, she also saw an opportunity. Picking through the smoky remains, Yoko found three items to get her out of Funky City's dregs: the keycard with all of her money on it (about 9,000 KS), a singed mask one of the prostitutes used to draw in Geshrin and Yamataians, and the keys to an airbike of another prostitute. Everything else was ruined.
Criminal organizations were popping up everywhere. She took what she had learned from the prostitutes, walked to the front door of a known hideout of one such group and demanded to see the head of it. Unbeknownst to Yoko, she had just demanded to see the leader of the Blacks, and he was into her type. For the next four years, she was taken care of by different members of the Blacks.
When one of her "retainers" was too rough with her one night, she ripped his trachea out with her teeth. An old member of the Blacks who'd been nice to her was into airbike racing, so she ran to him with her story. Yoko added she was pretty good on her old prop bike. He gave her a last name to register with and for a small "fee," he sponsored her in the 51 cm circuit.
Yoko Kaname never looked back.
Skills
Airbike racing (Vehicles): Yoko is an excellent pilot on her Yohama YZF-R33. She understands her limits and maximizes what she can do without breaking them. She even developed her own so-called maneuver, the "Yoko Mash." It involves barrel-rolling above another racer through a sharp turn; the wings are supposed to catch the racer's head, knocking them off their bike. She sometimes misses, instead catching them with a prop.
Sexual prowess (physical): She's good in bed. REALLY good. 'Nough said.
Bathhouse demeanor (domestic): Yoko hasn't forgotten how to bathe someone, and what it takes to make a person feel fully relaxed after a long day of sex and/or hard work. From fragrances to sponge material, Yoko did a lot and has remembered it.
Airbike repair (form of masonry): Yoko knew she should know more about an airbike than just how to ride it. She isn't a full-fledged mechanic, but she knows her stuff -- rebuilding motors, soldering wires, running computer diagnostics, et cetera. She does not, however, know how to build an airbike.
Massage (medical): Prostitutes aren't always just sexual; sensuality plays a role too, and massage combines the best of both. Yoko's first introduction to the ways of a prostitute was learning to massage a person. Her "mother" always said she had the hands for it -- long fingers, strong grip.
Mafia connections (knowledge): Yoko's connections to the Blacks, and her time spent as a resident mistress, give her a unique perspective regarding the gang's operations. She understands much about their infrastructure, tactics and overall ability. During her time with the boss, she was able to see first-hand the depth of the leadership and the rising stars.
Forceful charisma (leadership): Working alone is Yoko's modus operandi. However, on the track or among friends, she will influence others by sheer will. The "leadership" is implied by her domineering ways -- people will follow her so they don't have to deal with her rough attitude.
Name: Yoko Kaname
General Information
Species: Nepleslian-Geshrin half-breed (poses as a Yamataian).
Gender: Female.
Age: 19.
Family/Creators:
Mother unknown. Probably a whore.
Father unknown. Probably some Yamatai soldier who needed some.
Faction: None.
Occupation: Airbike racer.
Physical Characteristics
Height: 1.5 meters (4 feet 11 inches).
Weight: 50.2 kilos (~110 pounds).
Bust: 77 cm (A cup)
Hips: 82 cm
Build and Skin Color: Slim, light tan (wears special mask while riding that makes her skin appear white).
Face and Eye Color: Sharply defined cheek bones. Dark brown eyes. The mask she wears while riding makes her face appear more Yamataian.
Hair color and Style: Black, in a pony tail low on her head that reaches between her shoulder blades. Sometimes wears it up when out in public.
Distinguishing Features:
The feral smile she usually has on is her real self, not the demure look she carries in photo ops. Her canines are rather prominent, which she enjoys, but the only people who see them are the ones she sees off the track. She also has a little scar on her neck, the result of a night of rough sex gone wrong. It gives her character, she says, and besides, "You should've seen how I tore into the *** who started it."
Psychological Characteristics
Personality:
Mean-spirited to everyone she doesn't know. People are assholes in Yoko's world. She should know, as she's worked with a lot of them. She isn't a cruel soul ... but she's defensive. And tactless. And very, very crass. The only thing she gives a damn about is her bike and her reputation. Even her friends know they're confidants until she needs them no more.
Likes: Airbikes, sex, hard liquor.
Dislikes: The Blacks and all their attachments.
Goals: Rise to the top of the 102 cm circuit (Polaris). Also, find her father and leave him bloody. After all, her mother was probably a whore.
History
On a world ruled by capitalism, Yoko was on her own and liked it. All the sins of Funky City life were at her fingertips at the ripe age of 9. She was no urchin, however -- she was a brothel servant, if you can call her duties "serving." She yelled about the fine pleasures within the Dark Crevice from its doorstep, as one or two women danced and wriggled beside her. Also, Yoko was put in charge of the KS machine patrons paid to and bringing it to the mother of the brothel at the end of each billing period (12 hours). Last, but not least, she washed the prostitutes when they had finished their shifts.
For her trouble, Yoko got to keep 0.0001 percent of the daily take -- a bookkeeping error made by some accountant hired by ruling association at the time. The mother of the Crevice didn't have the heart to correct the error; besides, Yoko's exotic looks drew in enough curious would-be loliphiles that she paid for herself. She was even learning techniques from the prostitutes.
A seemingly random arson changed all that. Yoko, 14, was out on an errand when she came back to find the charred husk of the Crevice. Though she was afraid for her safety, she also saw an opportunity. Picking through the smoky remains, Yoko found three items to get her out of Funky City's dregs: the keycard with all of her money on it (about 9,000 KS), a singed mask one of the prostitutes used to draw in Geshrin and Yamataians, and the keys to an airbike of another prostitute. Everything else was ruined.
Criminal organizations were popping up everywhere. She took what she had learned from the prostitutes, walked to the front door of a known hideout of one such group and demanded to see the head of it. Unbeknownst to Yoko, she had just demanded to see the leader of the Blacks, and he was into her type. For the next four years, she was taken care of by different members of the Blacks.
When one of her "retainers" was too rough with her one night, she ripped his trachea out with her teeth. An old member of the Blacks who'd been nice to her was into airbike racing, so she ran to him with her story. Yoko added she was pretty good on her old prop bike. He gave her a last name to register with and for a small "fee," he sponsored her in the 51 cm circuit.
Yoko Kaname never looked back.
Skills
Airbike racing (Vehicles): Yoko is an excellent pilot on her Yohama YZF-R33. She understands her limits and maximizes what she can do without breaking them. She even developed her own so-called maneuver, the "Yoko Mash." It involves barrel-rolling above another racer through a sharp turn; the wings are supposed to catch the racer's head, knocking them off their bike. She sometimes misses, instead catching them with a prop.
Sexual prowess (physical): She's good in bed. REALLY good. 'Nough said.
Bathhouse demeanor (domestic): Yoko hasn't forgotten how to bathe someone, and what it takes to make a person feel fully relaxed after a long day of sex and/or hard work. From fragrances to sponge material, Yoko did a lot and has remembered it.
Airbike repair (form of masonry): Yoko knew she should know more about an airbike than just how to ride it. She isn't a full-fledged mechanic, but she knows her stuff -- rebuilding motors, soldering wires, running computer diagnostics, et cetera. She does not, however, know how to build an airbike.
Massage (medical): Prostitutes aren't always just sexual; sensuality plays a role too, and massage combines the best of both. Yoko's first introduction to the ways of a prostitute was learning to massage a person. Her "mother" always said she had the hands for it -- long fingers, strong grip.
Mafia connections (knowledge): Yoko's connections to the Blacks, and her time spent as a resident mistress, give her a unique perspective regarding the gang's operations. She understands much about their infrastructure, tactics and overall ability. During her time with the boss, she was able to see first-hand the depth of the leadership and the rising stars.
Forceful charisma (leadership): Working alone is Yoko's modus operandi. However, on the track or among friends, she will influence others by sheer will. The "leadership" is implied by her domineering ways -- people will follow her so they don't have to deal with her rough attitude.
