▪ 20 ▪
▪ Male ▪
▪ Homo
Sexual▪
Admin ▪ Trainer
personality
Aisha is a very
pleasant man - he is seldom cruel, or rude. His words are carefully chosen, picked not to offend but to build up, to make one trust him and to give someone else a large head. He compliments heavily, in an off-handed way.
But he did not get where he is by becoming a brown-noser. Everything he does, everything he says, has a meaning, a purpose. While he is complimenting you, he is determining your strengths and your weaknesses. Making you think him a friendly person, someone to trust. He talks you up, gets you rambling, until finally you are giving him the information he needs.
That isn't to say he's a kind person. He isn't beyond using force to get what he needs - he just knows that a
silver-tongue is far safer. Aisha isn't afraid to get his hands dirty - rather enjoys it, actually, and will step in for innocents that need help if he thinks he might get a chance to fight. Besides, then that innocent will owe him a favor, and there is nothing better than someone who 'owes you one'.
appearance
Aisha is definitely a tall man, standing at
6'5". He is not a monster, not a body-builder, having a V-shaped build. His shoulders are broad, and as you move down his body slowly tapers down until you reach his hips and legs. He is physically built strong, with corded muscles that are shown off by his favored clothing. His hair is a shock of light among a mostly dark color-scheme,
shaggy white hair that falls loosely around his face in a manner that looks messy, but in a good way. His skin is an ashy-brown, best described as
olive, although he sometimes paints patterns onto it with brightly colored paints. He wears copper, black, or gold eyeliner that make his
grey eyes pop. Between his eyes, and slightly above, he has a
side-ways third eye tattooed onto his skin. It is fairly simple, little more than a black outline with a white inside and a black pupil.
Aisha's fashion sense tends to lean towards
dark and leather. His shirt is, almost always, a sleeveless leather shirt with a stooping, v-shaped neckline, that ends a few inches above his belly-button.
Black, leather, metal studded bracelets protect his wrists from arrant Pokemon bites. A
dog-collar, perfectly fitted to his neck, is cinched tightly to his throat. It isn't uncommon to see a
ruffled, black hat on top of his head. His pants are jeans,
black skinny jeans that end halfway down his calves.
Thick black combat boots protect his feet.
history
Anyone who has interacted with Aisha would be shocked to learn that he grew up on the streets. For as long as he could remember, he remembers sleeping on burlap sacks and forcing cardboard boxes into roofs on hot days, and hurrying to set up tin sheets when it began to rain. He remembers begging, and picking pockets when they weren't given enough food by kind hearted Samaritans.
It was when he was picking a man's pocket that he met the person who would change his life. He was a high-ranking member of Team Blue Legacy (Aisha never knew his name), and he took an immediate liking to the street rat. Where others saw a scruffy boy with little promise, who would never become anything more than a drunk beggar, if that, he saw something more. The boy was too young, just barely, to be allowed into Blue Legacy, but that didn't keep him from training him. He was ten when he saw his family for the last time.
When he was eleven, he officially joined Blue Legacy, even though he had been working under the table with The Man since he was nine. He was twelve when he last saw The Man - he never knew what happened to him, and stopped wondering when he was fourteen. He took to his work like a Ducklet to water - it came to him as naturally as breathing. Despite how young he was, he quickly advanced through the ranks. Whether it was through his own abilities, his charisma, or the extra training that he got from The Man, the extra few years he had over those who joined at even the minimum age, he would never quite know.
He loved his work - perhaps more than he should. He loved molding those beneath him, making them think he was a benevolent person they could rely on. And then they would find out that - no - he had power over them, and he would call in all of the favors that he was owed when he was needed, and that he was still above them even if he had treated them like a complete equal. This got him noticed, and helped him to climb through the ranks.
played by: Blackbird ▪ face claim: JuicyJuice from CosWave Random Legendary type: Electric
