Okay, so I have Doctor Takashi who works in an Asylum while he does side experiments for the government. I was wanting to do a yaoi based rp for him where he and a patient become involved. Your character will be a patient that is wrongfully accused of killing his family and being mentally unstable and even though he claims that he is innocent, no one believes him and makes him take drugs to calm him until the new Doctor Takashi replaces the original doctor for unknown reasons. Of course, there are new changes around the Asylum. It isn't a complete idea yet, but I want it to be one of those unknown rps where you just go with the flow and see where things turn out. You can make your character profile however you want, just please include the usual basic information it.((name, age, personality, bio, etc...))
My name is Takashi Nanao, but you can call me Dr. Takashi or Kashi if it so pleases you. I am 26 years old and I am obviously a male that has an interest in both male and females...I am certainly not picky. I am a sweet person that can be silly yet serious and bluntly honest at times. For instance...I can be sweet and compliment you one second but be strictly honest about your flaw the next if you so wish it. If not...I tend to keep it to myself. Anyways, I work as a Doctor and a Psychological Professional in a special Asylum. I take pride in my job and do my best to take care of the patients in the hospital in the most humane ways. I am human, so I am not perfect. I have a few flaws, just as everyone else, like my tendency to hide my scar under my hair for example. I also have one major flaw that I try to hide from others so I do not scare them. I had a pretty nasty accident when I was 22 and caused permanent damage to my brain. I can still learn and am just as smart as ever but sometimes I black out and go into a fit of rage and destroy anything near me. I sound more like a patient than a doctor huh?
Curious as to how it all started? Well, I was an orphan, believe it or not, and I often rebelled like every child from a broken home does. I was unhappy and angry with my parents for abandoning me while being frustrated that no one else wanted me either. The only thing that made everything worth while for me was Hiro. He was 5 while I was 4 years older when we had first met. It was like our souls were connected and we were destined to become brothers. We balanced each other so well and I had become his protector while he became reliant on my strength. We were an unstoppable force. But...I couldn't protect him from everything it seems. At the age of 10, Hiro was diagnosed Pancreatic Cancer. The doctors said that it was so late and so far gone that there was nothing further they could do. I always believed and still do to this day that they didn't care, nor did they try hard enough to help us.
At barely 12 years old, Hiro passed away. I was devastated at first, but something in me awakened. I began reading, studying and focusing all on medical practices. I went to school and ended up skipping 4 grades. I was doing whatever it took to find ways to help people who had the same disease as Hiro did. I wanted to help people who deserved to live healthy lives. I graduated college with any degree I could get my hands on and immediately was hired. At 20 years old, I was the head doctor of my hospital and was receiving awards for my successes. I really felt like Hiro would be proud. But as always...there is something that takes away the victory from the victor.
A drunk driver hit me on my way home one night and I was admitted to my own hospital. the doctors worked hours on me and did everything they could to make sure that I made it. When I started recovering, we all thought I was going to be alright and soon I believed that I could return to work and put it all behind me. But then they started saying that there was damage to my brain and that there were times that I started throwing things around like a mad man. I didn't remember doing such things but they had said them to be true and even showed me the surveillance footage of it all. One of the other doctors explained to me that there had been excessive damage to my brain and that it could be the cause of my sudden outbursts. He had also made it clear that I could not return to work since I was a danger to the other doctors and the patients. All my hard work had been thrown down the drain all because of one night.
But I hadn't lost hope for myself and studied my own condition further, pushing myself into the world of Psychology. I went back to college and received more degrees on the very subject and ended up nailing the job at the Asylum when the head master had learned of my excellent work in both types of medical professions.
So, there you have it...all of my information that you need to know. Thank you for taking the time to listen to it all. I know well that I can be a rambler.
[[ I put the basic information in bold. In order, it is his name, nicknames, age, sex, orientation, personality, occupation, flaws and his Bio. If you want anymore information, just let me know and pm me if you are interested...thanks!]]
Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2015 9:39 pm
Xanes_Fox18
Hey Tiny Id love to Rp this with you! smile ive been looking for a couple new Rps now since most my old partners up and disappeared on gaia.... Um Id gladly make a character fitting this role. Um let me know if you want to and either it be on forums or pms i don't care which.
Heres the profile in case you want to smile
THE BASICS
Name: James Spencer
Nickname(s): Jamie
Nationality: American
Birthplace: Chicago, Illinois
Day of Birth: December 27
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Species: human
Virgin: no
Relationship: single
Role/Occupation: College Psychology Major. Now Paitent 1013
Likes: reading, being alone, drawing, staring outside from a window.
Dislikes: his medications for his Dissociative Identity Disorder, depression/Bi-polar disorder and Paranoia. Being strapped to his bed, the topic of his family.
PHYSICAL
Height: 5"9'
Weight: 175lbs
Eye Color: Cerulean Blue
Hair Color: Chestnut Brown
Scars/Injuries: multiple scars on wrist from attempted suicides, a scar on left theigh from a GSW (gun shot wounds claims to be from hunting with his father.) Has multiple peircings he has raquested to keep in.
PERSONALITY
James Spencer has a unique personality to say the least one minute hes fine isolated in his thoughts then the next he's screaming claiming he didnt murder them and he doesn't belong here. Being a perspn with two Identities, one tucked so far away on his mind, he is very secretive. We caught him putting his evening meals silverware in his socks, sleeves, pants, etc. (Must patdown Paitent after every meal)
He claims that before his enrollment here at Brair Cliff, his family was a "normal" happy family.
HISTORY
James was born into Chicago with two loving parents, Johnathan and Lily Spencer on December 27th of 1996. He was raised by these two parents with kindness and love. We believe to think that when he started adolescents he started becoming a problem child. His grades dropped from As to Bs and Cs and started his body modifications(Peircings). When his brother Jacob was born his grades improved almost overnight and thats when we figure he must've had formed his new Identity. One that of a caring son and brother amd the other a sociopathic murderer. We found out he has taken a liking to hunting at this time when his father was deployed at war. But not even three years later the boy snapped and went on a mass murder spree. Killing 3 people at different areas of downtown Chicago and then when he got home he took the gun he used to murder those poor people and slaughter his own family. On the same night his father got home from deployment.
When he had called the police he said "Theyre dead! I-I need help Please someone help me!" When the line cut off then and there. When police had showed up the boy was covered in his parents blood with the gun in his hands and he was shaking. After the trial hes been admitted here.
~Doctor William Hawkins
tiny14xx
I have never had a situation where two people wanted to do an rp on the same day, so what I did so that it was fair, was make another thread for the same rp for you and I.
Where: At Brair Cliff in the main hall waiting for my new shrink to arrive while my old useless one explains that if Imgood I can get my old privileges back. Company: Doctor Hawkins currently Feeling: Empty and stressed Theme: (will edit later) OoC:
James was sitting by his usual spot by the window ignoring the fact that his shrink Doc Hawkins rambled that was no longer going to be there to help him get through his psychosis he rolled his eyes. "So you're sayin that you're promoted to work with Children in the cities? And this new guy whom nobodys heard of before around here is gonna be my new shrink?" He asks with an almost instant correction.
"Therapist Mr. Spencer... And yes Mercy Hospital needs more people... And I trust that your new therapist will have enough respect shown from you as you do to me." The doctor had said almost warning the young adult. "He might not be as understanding as I. Now be a good boy take your medicine andhe'll be here shortly. With that he got up after handing the kid his medication.
Reluctantly the boy took the meds with a drink of water and had opened his mouth to show he took them. "Well if I am to wait may I stay out here?" He asks given a nod as a response. It didnt take long before the old man had left him alone and a new nurse was to watch over him. The next few minutes passed by slowly as yet another nurse had came in with the new guy.
"There he is!" The nurse said with an agitated tone. "Dr. Takashi this is James Spencer he'll be your 7am appointments from now on." She said with a grin as her attitude changed when talking to the young doctor. The nurse stood by for Takashi to introduce himself. All James did was zone out as soon as he heard the nurse speak. His attention was turned to the window. His gaze at the birds chirping to each other on a branch while Takashi had to say what he did.
With a heartfelt sigh he watched them fly away with each other. Without moving a muscle he says, "I don't really care... I didn't do anything to deserve to be locked away... Away from judging prying eyes." His voice was a velvet monotone. He showed no respect at all even though he was told to.
The nurse chirped in, "James here had DID and Bipolar-depression and successfully killed six people.....Please excuse his behavior..." She bowed giving Takashi James's file. All together this struck a nerve in James's core and put him over the boiling point. Quickly turning around with anger spelled out in his features.
"I didn't murder anybody you two faced whore! Why won't you listen to me?!" He shouted picking up a pillow and had thrown it at her among other things like the glass he had with him. This immediate change in behavior caused three nurses and a doctor to flood in and pin the kid down while he fought them off. It wasnt long till they had tranquilized him and he was calmed down instantly.
tiny14
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 9:24 am
✚He'd be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. Of course, his face didn't portray that, but it was there. From what he could previously tell, the staff greatly respected the main doctor there. He didn't want to disappoint since the old doctor was so treasured. As he pulled his car up into the driveway and to his designated parking space, he stared at the large and intimidating building, his electric blue eyes taking in the barred windows and the security standing right outside the doors. This was going to be his life now....and he had a hard time readjusting after being so used to having a more friendly work space at the hospital. He knew it was an asylum, but he didn't expect it to be so intimidating.
✚After taking a few deep breathes and getting out of his car, he presented his badge to security and swiped it so that the door would open for him. As soon as he walked in, the receptionist greeted him with a smile in an entrance that looked much like an ordinary hospital. He explained who he was and she happily had a guard escort him to the resting room for the patients where the old man and the nurses would be present. When he arrived there, he was brought to a nurse who attempted to introduce him to one of his patients. As the violent scene unfolded, he watched with interest before ignoring the commotion and opening the file. After reading over it, he adjust his glasses and motioned for the guards to follow him with the boy. ✚"He can rest in my office while I go over files."The nurse insisted on them taking the boy to his room to be secured to his bed for when he woke up, but Takashi merely gave her a glance before she backed down and returned to her duties.
Xanes_Fox18
✚Where:The Asylum x ✚Who:My staff and my patients x ✚What:Familiarizing myself with my surroundings. x ✚OOC:n/a
Where: In my new shrinks office Company: The new Doctor Nanao Takashi Feeling: Anger and now Shyness Theme: (will edit later) OoC:
My lips are the gun, my smile the trigger.
As security had escorted the now sleeping boy to Takashis new office they mumble about how much of a light weight he is. Once they made it to the office they placed the nineteen year old on the sofa. They leave after giving a sedative in a capped syringe. "Be careful sir hes a dangerous one. Um the botton on the desk is in case a Paitent gets violent like he did... Back up will come immediately." The man said and left the room.
It took about thirty minutes for the brunette to wake up from his tranquil sleep. Opening dulled blue eyes to a dim lit room. Moving a hand up to his head and he looks around. "Where am I? This isn't my room..." He says confused and words coming out rather strained and muttled. The teen strains himself to sit up from his laying down position. After James sits up he fixes his white short sleeved shirt so it doesn't ride his stomach. Only then he realizes hes not alone.
James pulls his knees up so he's curled into a ball before looking away. "W-why am I here? Why aren't I in my room?" His voice was near nonexistent as he gripped the navy blue fabric covering his slender legs. His eyes start to show more life as he sits there sobering up from the drug. "Where is Doctor Hawkins?" Its like he doesn't remember what's going on.
His demeanor was that of a psycho murderer but that of a freightend child. "What do you want? You going to tell me Im a psycho murderer too?" He asks being timid slightly angry. Its not like him to be shy around others.
My kisses are the bullets, Label me the killer.
tiny14
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 5:05 pm
✚ When the other woke up, Takashi was still looking through files of each patient, his gaze briefly moving to the other before looking back down at his files. He thought on whether or not it would be wise to ignore him but instead set the file in his hands down and looked back over at him. "You're in my office. I figured that stealing you to your bed would make you even more irrational. And Doctor Hawkins is retired now, I am taking his place." Sighing, he leaned back in his chair and ran a hand through his raven hair. "And I wasn't going to call you any of that. But a bit of advice? Don't start yelling and throwing things at people when they say that. Ignore them, come talk to me if they do that. Don't prove them right by losing your temper like that."
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Xanes_Fox18
✚Where:The Asylum x ✚Who:My staff and my patients x ✚What:Familiarizing myself with my surroundings. x ✚OOC:n/a
Where: still in his office Company: Nanao Takashi Feeling: Anger and now Shyness Theme: (will edit later) OoC:
My lips are the gun, my smile the trigger.
James listened to what the other had said before biting his lip. "Why would you care if I was strapped to my bed right now? You dont even know me?!" He says being bitter about being in the office rather then locked away for the night. Deep down he was greatful but he doesn't know what this mans objective was. "Are you like doctor Hawkins assistant? A big pervert too?" His voice turning ice cold for a moment remembering how that the young intern a couple of months ago tried to force himself on him and earned a bite to the ear and nose from James. Granted the story the "sane man" had brought up had James put in solitary for a week. Though he was never bothered again.
How can I keep ignoring everyone say that im a fuking psychopath who murdered my own mother, father, 3 year old baby brother and 3 other fuking people whom I never heard of?!" His anger was rising and so was his depression. He instantly got up from his spot and went to the near empty book shelf. He pulled out a blue and black notebook and a hackey sack. He tossed the black notebook on top of all the files while he played with the bean filled ball.
He went and looked out the office window to the light up city that could be seen from this room. "My diagnosis is wrong... I know im bi-polar.... But I never once had a second personality. I dont have paranoia either. Doctor Hawkins chalked that one up when his intern brat fresh from college started here.
He turned his attention back to the other. "I know you've read my file tell me what you think... Or should I tell you what you initially thought when you read it?" He's completely calm again as he's biting his emotions back. The stress toy grasped in white knuckles.
My kisses are the bullets, Label me the killer.
tiny14
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 9:53 am
✚ Takashi merely sighed as the other went off and said or did what he pleased, his arms crossing over his chest as his eyes closed and he tuned out the yelling. He focused on the words themselves and waited until the other was done listening to himself talk. He then opened his eyes, the expression still void of emotion."I don't know you. I don't care about you personally either. I care about the patients in this building, that is all. Also, that can go both ways, you know nothing of me wither so quit acting like a brat who thinks he knows everything about people and stop assuming what kind of person I am before you even know me." Uncrossing his arms, he pushes the black book off the files and adjusts them before closing the file. "It might not be easy facing what happened to your family, but if you truly believe and know that you had no involvement in their murder, than the words of others should mean nothing to you. You only look guilty when you fight them like you do."
✚Removing his glasses, the man pulls a cloth from his pocket and gently cleans off the lenses before putting the cloth back into his pocket and sliding them back on,"When I read your file, I first thought that there was no way a child could commit such crimes. Not consciously anyways. But reading into your violent history, I had a few doubts on my hypothesis. When you lash out, you look more and more guilty of your crime and more and more people will call you a killer. Do yourself a favor and work on your temper, change your attitude around others and they won't regard you as someone that is murderous and a danger to their life. Though, in my eyes, you're just a scared child that misses his family and can't comprehend what exactly happened to them and why you were thrown in the middle of it." ✚
Xanes_Fox18
✚Where:The Asylum x ✚Who:A patient of mine x ✚What:Speaking to a patient. x ✚OOC:n/a
Where: still in his office Company: Nanao Takashi Feeling: Alone Theme: (Finding a song for this character is hard Dx ) OoC:
My lips are the gun, my smile the trigger.
The brooding teen gone quiet as he was scolded throughly. His cerulean blue eyes start filling with unwanted tears. Yes its true what the doctor said about how words should effect him but he feels the exact opposite. Those words felt more like a searing hot knife being stabbed into his heart over and over each time they're said.
At first that alone drove him to try to join his dead family but now it just makes the kid more and more hate filled. He refused to talk to any of the nurses or other doctors since initially they gave that look of utter disgust. He only talked to Doc. Hawkins because they threatened to ship him out to a maximum security prison.
As the man infront of him tells James what he thinks about his past, the kid breaks down. Letting those long held back tears flow. He even dropped the ball to grab his arms in a self induced hug while he slid down the wall to the floor. "W-will you help me?" He asks barely loud enough to be considered a whisper.
My kisses are the bullets, Label me the killer.
tiny14
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 2:01 pm
✚ He watched as the other's eyes filled up with tears and stood as he realized the other was on the verge of a breakdown. Moving over to the other, he knelt in front of him before picking up the ball on the floor and reaching it out to him."I will help you. That was my intention from the beginning which is why I took the job when it was offered to me by your previous doctor. I want to try taking you off of the meds that the doctor put you on because I think you don't need all of that medication. I will keep the ones you will actually need on and lower the dosage a little. At the rate they have you going at, your liver will deteriorate." Rubbing his chin, he sighed softly and looked away as if he were lost in thought. "Some anger management lessons might also help you, or maybe just music to help you ignore the others."
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Xanes_Fox18
✚Where:The Asylum x ✚Who:A patient of mine x ✚What:Speaking to a patient. x ✚OOC:n/a
Where: still in his office Company: Nanao Takashi Feeling: Mental breakdown and hating myself for it. Theme: (Finding a song for this character is hard Dx ) OoC:
My lips are the gun, my smile the trigger.
James gripped his arms tightly as his new doctor came closer and handed him the ball. Gently he unlatched his left hand and took it squeezing it closely. "Y-you're going to take me off my medicine?" He asks still trying to get over his breakdown. "They wouldn't let me have music before.... They said I could kill people with my headphones cord or others could steal them to kill themselves. So they took my ipod away. I was told when I could in therapy I could draw, write, do whatever in my notebook. As long as I only used crayons." He said hoping the other would get the idea of what kind of boat he was in since he arrived.
He sat there getting himself together as the Doctor had pondered on what to do about his anger management. "Um my mom once said to me when I got angry she had me do yoga with her and meditation after.... That helped a bit." He suggested hoping maybe they could make a suggestion that the asylum would deem okay and safe for everyone.
Once his emotions got back in check he toys with the ball silently hoping that he can be allowed some type of freedom. His eyes glance down to his medical wrist band which was redand yellow. Red for the reasons of why hes here and yellow for suicide watch his gaze saddened again then James focused on the ball once again.
My kisses are the bullets, Label me the killer.
tiny14
Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 9:59 am
✚ Takashi listened intently before rubbing his chin and thinking it over again."For the music, wireless headphones would be better so I can see about getting some for you to keep in your room away from the other patients." Sighing softly, he got into a better sitting position in front of the other, his legs crossing as he went his thoughts ore on the situation. "Yoga huh, I can see what I can do about that. We can't get an actual instructor in so maybe a DVD would work, or even a mp3 file to put on your ipod when I find where they stashed it."
✚Returning to rubbing his chin in thought again, he sighed softly, his fingers brushing on the slight stubble growing on his jaw, a frown gracing his features as his brows furrowed."I wonder if all doctors try to just drug people up to avoid their problems. This is ridiculous and rather a waste of your potential as anything." ✚
Xanes_Fox18
✚Where:The Asylum x ✚Who:A patient of mine x ✚What:Speaking to a patient. x ✚OOC:n/a
Where: still in his office Company: Nanao Takashi Feeling: collected now but still bordered on the edge. Theme:Its So Hard To Say Goodbye OoC:
My lips are the gun, my smile the trigger.
James tilted his head up about the audio track. "That can work... But I dont know what they did with my Ipod... Last time I seen it the nurse with the long blonde hair took it and chucked it in a garbage bin. I doubt they'd throw something that expensive away like that..." He says shifting so he can stand up once again.
"Lights out will be in 20 minutes" A voice over the intercom had announced which made James flinch initially since in offices it was a tad louder. "Is it 8 o clock already? Or did something happen?" He asks worried because the sun was still up a little yet. "I guess we'll talk more about it tomorrow?" He asks hoping the other will look after he's escorted back to his room.
A soft knock on the door signaled the presence of a security guard to escort James back to his room. The teen sighed and went to the door knocking back on it letting the other know that he was ready. "Ill see you tomorrow morning Doctor...." He says as the door opened and he was taken out of the room. But as he was out of the doctors gaze the man had taken the stress ball away and chucked it far away from the kid earning a whine from James. "T-the Doctor said I could keep it! Please it makes me calm!" He shouts from a now closed metal door.
"Your not even worthy of having a toy such as this.... I bet your baby brother was playing when you shot him in the head. You sick f**. I hope your dreams fill with their faces and they haunt your a**." The guard left with James about to breakdown once again as hes reminded of his little brother once more. He left the door and went onto his bed and ended up crying himself to sleep again.
My kisses are the bullets, Label me the killer.
tiny14
Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2016 12:38 pm
✚ Takashi stood and was going to offer to take him to his room himself, but the other was gone with the guard before he could. Sighing, the man went to his desk and looked over the files again for a few hours. When he decided he needed a little break, he stood and left the office for a walk, his gaze briefly passing each window of each door until his foot lightly stepped on something round. Blinking, he looked down and lifted his foot to find the ball that James had. Leaning down, the doctor lifted the ball up into his hand and dust off his footprint. "He must have dropped it." Sighing softly, he started walking again, his gaze looking at the names on the doors this time until he finally reached the door for James. Opening the window used to check on them, he stared a moment at the heap in the bed before sticking the ball through the bars. Watching as it bounced on the floor a few times and rolled across the floor, the doctor hoped it hadn't woken the boy. Shutting the cover, he started walking forward again, his hand behind his back as he did so.
Eventually, he came across the guard that had taken James and stopped to let him know that next time, he would walk James himself so he could further discuss with him the methods to help him through his condition. The guard seemed hesitant about it at first and nearly argued with Takashi about it before the doctor gave his a menacing glare and threatened him with his job. The guard quickly shut his mouth and Takashi went about his way again.
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Xanes_Fox18
✚Where:The Asylum x ✚Who:Guards and Sleeping patients x ✚What:Walking around x ✚OOC:n/a
James heard the door pannel open and a soft thumping entwred the room. Taking a quick glance what was entered into his room. He smiled seeing the ball and sat up to grab it once the pannel was shut. Once he had it in his grasp he cracked another smile and got back under the covers.
Roughly seven hours later he heard the morning whistle and he grabbed the ball only to put it on his pillow, in plain sight. After placing it he waits for the doors to open and he exits but stays by his door. Once the morning vitamins and medications were done he could wander in the common room.
When the nurse handed him his daily cup. He noticed the pills he was told hed no longer have to take mixed with in them and he takes all the others except those two. The nurse gave a glare before going to a doctor for assistance and got turned down with a calm explanation that James was taken off those and he forgot.
James went to his usual spot by the window and had chewed on his lip. 'There has to be something to do other then this....' He thought biting his lip as he continued to stare out the window. His attention was turned when a record player started playing a french annoying song called Dominique and he growls. God how he hated this song but nonetheless he put up with it when he sees Sister Mary and Sister Jude.
"Am I loosing my mind or is it Sunday already?" He asked himself thinking that it was Tuesday for some reason. Deciding to be friendly he stops over to say hello. "Morning Sister Mary, Sister Jude. How are both of you today?" He asks the two blonde women who are dressed as nuns.
The older of the two gave a stern glare but finally said, "good morning to you James.... We're doing fine thank you." She didn't seamed thrilled to be there but nonetheless walked to the make shift chapel. Sister Mary on the other hand was younger by at least 20 years and she gave a genuine smile. "Thank you for asking Jamie, I've been good so far this week. Mother Superior has been teaching me how to overcome my shyness. How about you? How have you been? And are you going to join us for mass this week?" She asks, so full of life. Her chocolate brown eyes flicker with hope.
James gave a smile to Sis Mary, she wasnt much of a brood like Sis Jude. "Alls well here Sister... I've been praying every night like you advised. I just hope the lord is watching over my family and those others." He says calmly trying to mask his obvious pain. "Only if you'll have me Sister." He says jokingly and she leads him to the chapel. "And Sister please pay no mind if I dip out for therapy.... I'll be back when its done..." He says given a nod as she goes to join her fellow sister up at the alter.
