Jerii
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Thanks to @pinkings and @Fobi for the idea and inspiration to do my character biography in this style. Another thanks to @Fobi for the picture and pfp of Jerii Parker.
Jerii Parker/Siko Character Biography
*Bright Lights Shine*
"That's a bit much, wouldn't ya' think?"
"Shut up, you were brought into the station for a reason, now answer our questions"
"Alright, alright, I'm not going to pull anything ju-"
"I said shut up!"
"Now, first name?"
"My name is Jerii"
"Last?"
"Parker, it use to be Siko until my adoptive father took me into care"
"Preferred name?"
"Oh uhh, Jerii? I've never really had any nicknames."
"Any aliases that you go by?"
"I'll leave that for you to decide Mr. Cop man." *Laughs*
*Glares* "Gender is male correct?"
"I think so, let me check my pants. . . Yep, I'm a boy!"
"What is your age?"
"I am currently nineteen years old sir."
"Height?"
"Last time I checked I about about six foot I'd say."
"And your weight?"
"Hey hey, you know its mean to ask someone their wei-" "I'm going to beat the living hell out of you if you don't shut the hell up!" "I'm about 160 lbs."
*Writes down "lean build, pale skin tone, green eyes, shaggy black/light purple hair" on clipboard*
"Whats with the fashion sense?"
"Well, I find it fancy to have this outfit. Ya' know, it has the potential for many things apart from making me look edgy. Well I'm not saying I don't want to be edgy but still."
"Any abnormalities, such as mental conditions or physical conditions that the average person wouldn't have?"
"Well lets see, I get really nervous around people and I hear voices in my head. Sometimes I see the ones making those voices. . . Either way I believe that's about it.
"Date of Birth?"
"Oh goody, finally this question. I was born in 2000, December 3rd"
"Place of birth?"
"Personally, I have no idea where I was born. I'm not lying either, so please don't shine more of that bright light in my face."
"What is your Nationality and Race?"
"I was born in Japan and I am pure Japanese, i nuh spek engrish. Good English right?"
"What is your sexual orientation?"
"Straight, but so is spaghetti until it gets wet."
"Religious and Political Beliefs?"
"I'm not into politics nor religion really. I rather die and find out myself instead of believing in something that might not be there."
Clipboard Notes :
Appearance - lean build, pale skin tone, green eyes, shaggy black/light purple hair
Personality - Stuck up, playful, but somehow seems to have a ominous aura. Its like the kid is faking everything.
Diseases/Illnesses - The kid seems to have a few screws loose in his head, he claims to hear and even see voices at times. Possibly psychotic.
Voice/Tone - The kids voice is somewhat monotone yet calming. Low and raspy usually isn't calming but this kid pulls it off.
Equipment - The only thing we found on the kid when we brought him into the station was a insulin pen, he declined having diabetes though.
Clothes - His apparel would include a trench coat and somewhat a collared shirt.
Hobbies - The kid works at Club Vibe but declined on any other hobbies.
Family - Has a adoptive father named John Parker. He is the owner of club vibe and is seen drinking usually. His family before this is completely unknown.
"Okay kid, tell me about your backstory"
"Where do I start? All of it"
"Yes, all of it from the beginning."
Well, I don't remember much of my early childhood. Only blurry bits here and there. Never knew my real parents or if they're alive in fact. I barely even remember my early days in this retched town. Its like some fantasy you'd see in a light novel yet its so cruel. Everyone has been out to get each other from the very beginning for any reason, who knows. I grew up stealing food when I was young, mainly to survive. It wasn't fun getting mugged every day and jumped for stupid reasons. Getting the shit kicked out of you and your life being a living hell. . . Eventually at the age of fourteen, I met a man. He took me in, gave me a roof over my head and fed me. He was like a brother figure to me. This mans name was Akira Toshi. He ran a cafe, he paid me to work there even if I was young. It was my home, ya' know? Eventually the cafe got shut down due to lack of stock that was being given to us and we were on our owns for a bit. Me and Akira were partners in crime. Batman and Robin. It brings a few tears to my eyes honestly. But while I was with Akira, I started to hear voices in my head, eventually seeing them. It was like he was taking me over slowly. I'd like to think I'm not insane. But I would black out and wake up to horrible things. Then something happened to Akira. He died. . . One day he just vanished and never came back, then about a year later I learned about it. Its like everyone knew but me. . Those friends I met that also worked there, most of them vanished without a trace. Logan, Kat, Static, all of them just poofed ya know? I was alone again, on the cold streets.
There was a man I briefly met awhile ago when I was with Akira. He was only in Japan for a brief time because he was planning to move there. This mans name was John Parker. Like Akira he took me in, got me into school and college. He even went as far as adopting me. Through him I met a few people. Izaya, Santiago, Takuto, Lyra, and a few others. Me and Izaya quickly became friends, aka troublemakers. He saved me a few times and I save him a few times. *Laughs* One time he was beaten up in the parking lot of 11/7 and I had to save his ass. Not going to forget those faces I saw... They did something to him, Izaya has been gone for awhile now. Takuto and Santiago came along. I see them as my siblings. Yeah me and Takuto has a little fight when we met. But, I care for him ya know. Its rarity, same goes for Santi. Lyra also works at Club Vibe, apparently her father is this high and mighty dude. Personally I couldn't give a shit, he's paid me before though. It was for a food delivery, I don't care. I got 50k out of it, a lot for food I know. Me and John try our best to value customers in the club, its really difficult because they keep trying to change prices and all of those things. Its confusing really, my job sorta sucks because I have to go advertise it and people just don't give a crap.
Nowadays I just live life one day at a time, not doing too much. I'm just some edgy prick who goes around doing stuff. There is a lot more I can go on about in detail but I have work soon. Can I leave now?
"Let us read through our papers and we'll see if you're good to go. We might have a few more questions. Or have you come in on a later date."
"No, we aren't done with you. There is something up isn't there."
". . ."
"Gotcha, now tell me. You're currently in a situation. Between you and me, no slammer even"
*Sigh* "I'd rather be in here than deal with this current situation. Takuto and me. . . We're facing what we can call. A problem? Yeah, I'd say its a problem. Just be ready to check CCTV cameras after certain events occur soon.:
*Is intrigued* "Like wha-"
"I"M GETTING TO IT, sorry for yelling. *An ominous aura would slowly get more dense on the interrogation room* "We have people after us, okay? The leader of these people? Some random guy named Obito. Do I know him? No the fuck I don't. I'm just caring for my brother here. They've broken into the club on multiple occasions... Harmed my family, Santi, Takuto, Jun, and for fucks sake. They'll pay somehow. Karma will come to them... I'LL PRICK OUT HIS FUCKING EYES IF I HAVE TO! *Jerii would appear to be letting out a psychotic smile* Tomorrow night, I can sense it. I'm probably not going to be here for too long. There's way, HAHA. Just too many of them ya know? Pricks couldn't even pull an one on one fight ya know? They need a group to kill two random people YA KNOW? *Jerii would stop smiling and look down*
"Are you okay sir?"
"As fine as I'll ever be, *Jerii would look up with a smile* just don't expect to see my for some time."
"One second I have to discuss this with the commissioner ."
"Okay, we're going to have to lock you u-"
*Jerii would appear to be gone*
Later that night Jerii and Takuto went missing after an event of the CCTV cameras capturing multiple individuals chasing two people on foot. Takuto and Jerii were never found after the event. . .
Jerii Siko/Parker
2000-2019
*Bright Lights Shine*
"That's a bit much, wouldn't ya' think?"
"Shut up, you were brought into the station for a reason, now answer our questions"
"Alright, alright, I'm not going to pull anything ju-"
"I said shut up!"
"Now, first name?"
"My name is Jerii"
"Last?"
"Parker, it use to be Siko until my adoptive father took me into care"
"Preferred name?"
"Oh uhh, Jerii? I've never really had any nicknames."
"Any aliases that you go by?"
"I'll leave that for you to decide Mr. Cop man." *Laughs*
*Glares* "Gender is male correct?"
"I think so, let me check my pants. . . Yep, I'm a boy!"
"What is your age?"
"I am currently nineteen years old sir."
"Height?"
"Last time I checked I about about six foot I'd say."
"And your weight?"
"Hey hey, you know its mean to ask someone their wei-" "I'm going to beat the living hell out of you if you don't shut the hell up!" "I'm about 160 lbs."
*Writes down "lean build, pale skin tone, green eyes, shaggy black/light purple hair" on clipboard*
"Whats with the fashion sense?"
"Well, I find it fancy to have this outfit. Ya' know, it has the potential for many things apart from making me look edgy. Well I'm not saying I don't want to be edgy but still."
"Any abnormalities, such as mental conditions or physical conditions that the average person wouldn't have?"
"Well lets see, I get really nervous around people and I hear voices in my head. Sometimes I see the ones making those voices. . . Either way I believe that's about it.
"Date of Birth?"
"Oh goody, finally this question. I was born in 2000, December 3rd"
"Place of birth?"
"Personally, I have no idea where I was born. I'm not lying either, so please don't shine more of that bright light in my face."
"What is your Nationality and Race?"
"I was born in Japan and I am pure Japanese, i nuh spek engrish. Good English right?"
"What is your sexual orientation?"
"Straight, but so is spaghetti until it gets wet."
"Religious and Political Beliefs?"
"I'm not into politics nor religion really. I rather die and find out myself instead of believing in something that might not be there."
Clipboard Notes :
Appearance - lean build, pale skin tone, green eyes, shaggy black/light purple hair
Personality - Stuck up, playful, but somehow seems to have a ominous aura. Its like the kid is faking everything.
Diseases/Illnesses - The kid seems to have a few screws loose in his head, he claims to hear and even see voices at times. Possibly psychotic.
Voice/Tone - The kids voice is somewhat monotone yet calming. Low and raspy usually isn't calming but this kid pulls it off.
Equipment - The only thing we found on the kid when we brought him into the station was a insulin pen, he declined having diabetes though.
Clothes - His apparel would include a trench coat and somewhat a collared shirt.
Hobbies - The kid works at Club Vibe but declined on any other hobbies.
Family - Has a adoptive father named John Parker. He is the owner of club vibe and is seen drinking usually. His family before this is completely unknown.
"Okay kid, tell me about your backstory"
"Where do I start? All of it"
"Yes, all of it from the beginning."
Well, I don't remember much of my early childhood. Only blurry bits here and there. Never knew my real parents or if they're alive in fact. I barely even remember my early days in this retched town. Its like some fantasy you'd see in a light novel yet its so cruel. Everyone has been out to get each other from the very beginning for any reason, who knows. I grew up stealing food when I was young, mainly to survive. It wasn't fun getting mugged every day and jumped for stupid reasons. Getting the shit kicked out of you and your life being a living hell. . . Eventually at the age of fourteen, I met a man. He took me in, gave me a roof over my head and fed me. He was like a brother figure to me. This mans name was Akira Toshi. He ran a cafe, he paid me to work there even if I was young. It was my home, ya' know? Eventually the cafe got shut down due to lack of stock that was being given to us and we were on our owns for a bit. Me and Akira were partners in crime. Batman and Robin. It brings a few tears to my eyes honestly. But while I was with Akira, I started to hear voices in my head, eventually seeing them. It was like he was taking me over slowly. I'd like to think I'm not insane. But I would black out and wake up to horrible things. Then something happened to Akira. He died. . . One day he just vanished and never came back, then about a year later I learned about it. Its like everyone knew but me. . Those friends I met that also worked there, most of them vanished without a trace. Logan, Kat, Static, all of them just poofed ya know? I was alone again, on the cold streets.
There was a man I briefly met awhile ago when I was with Akira. He was only in Japan for a brief time because he was planning to move there. This mans name was John Parker. Like Akira he took me in, got me into school and college. He even went as far as adopting me. Through him I met a few people. Izaya, Santiago, Takuto, Lyra, and a few others. Me and Izaya quickly became friends, aka troublemakers. He saved me a few times and I save him a few times. *Laughs* One time he was beaten up in the parking lot of 11/7 and I had to save his ass. Not going to forget those faces I saw... They did something to him, Izaya has been gone for awhile now. Takuto and Santiago came along. I see them as my siblings. Yeah me and Takuto has a little fight when we met. But, I care for him ya know. Its rarity, same goes for Santi. Lyra also works at Club Vibe, apparently her father is this high and mighty dude. Personally I couldn't give a shit, he's paid me before though. It was for a food delivery, I don't care. I got 50k out of it, a lot for food I know. Me and John try our best to value customers in the club, its really difficult because they keep trying to change prices and all of those things. Its confusing really, my job sorta sucks because I have to go advertise it and people just don't give a crap.
Nowadays I just live life one day at a time, not doing too much. I'm just some edgy prick who goes around doing stuff. There is a lot more I can go on about in detail but I have work soon. Can I leave now?
"Let us read through our papers and we'll see if you're good to go. We might have a few more questions. Or have you come in on a later date."
"No, we aren't done with you. There is something up isn't there."
". . ."
"Gotcha, now tell me. You're currently in a situation. Between you and me, no slammer even"
*Sigh* "I'd rather be in here than deal with this current situation. Takuto and me. . . We're facing what we can call. A problem? Yeah, I'd say its a problem. Just be ready to check CCTV cameras after certain events occur soon.:
*Is intrigued* "Like wha-"
"I"M GETTING TO IT, sorry for yelling. *An ominous aura would slowly get more dense on the interrogation room* "We have people after us, okay? The leader of these people? Some random guy named Obito. Do I know him? No the fuck I don't. I'm just caring for my brother here. They've broken into the club on multiple occasions... Harmed my family, Santi, Takuto, Jun, and for fucks sake. They'll pay somehow. Karma will come to them... I'LL PRICK OUT HIS FUCKING EYES IF I HAVE TO! *Jerii would appear to be letting out a psychotic smile* Tomorrow night, I can sense it. I'm probably not going to be here for too long. There's way, HAHA. Just too many of them ya know? Pricks couldn't even pull an one on one fight ya know? They need a group to kill two random people YA KNOW? *Jerii would stop smiling and look down*
"Are you okay sir?"
"As fine as I'll ever be, *Jerii would look up with a smile* just don't expect to see my for some time."
"One second I have to discuss this with the commissioner ."
"Okay, we're going to have to lock you u-"
*Jerii would appear to be gone*
Later that night Jerii and Takuto went missing after an event of the CCTV cameras capturing multiple individuals chasing two people on foot. Takuto and Jerii were never found after the event. . .
Jerii Siko/Parker
2000-2019
(This is up to the other party or staff to leave this as canon or not)
To be Continued. . . So long Jerii, my friend of mine.
To be Continued. . . So long Jerii, my friend of mine.
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