PapayaSynd: Vash Lerwick

For I hope I get in~! >w<

Name: Vash Lerwick
Codename:
Class: Intel
DOB: 09/12/2077 (20)
Sex: Male
Nationality: British
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 122 lbs

Personality: Vash is very loyal, and will always be prepared for helping a friend in need. His calm, mellow and laid back attitude is very easy to deal with. However, if he makes a friend and tends to get too comfortable, he gradually becomes more Sly and Sarcastic and will most likely pull small harmless pranks....this is his way of showing affection.

Positive Traits: He's a very reliable friend. Incredibly smart and witty and has a soft spot for kids (They remind him of his little brother). He Is not the type to quit so easily.

Negative Traits: Tends to be too sarcastic. Can tend to act a bit sluggish. Trusts people sometimes a little too easily. He doesn't like going outside too much.

History: When Vash was a little kid, his parents always told him that being a heroic role model was possibly the most wonderful feeling ever. The feeling of saving somebody's life when they where in the most dire of situations. However, when Vash's parents passed away from a crucial subway crashing, those once comforting words where now but a river of shame flooding over him. He believed that he didn't deserve to be called a hero, since he couldn't even prevent his parents from dying and saving their lives. That all soon changed one day when the news announced that the cause of the subway crashing was due to a pair of two infamous criminals that where experts in carrying lethal and dangerous bombs. This sent Vash into a total thirst for murder, leaving himself to take on a risky task in hunting the murderers down, including keeping an eye on his 10 year old brother, which was all he had left of his family. He plundered illegal weapons, more especially a pair of two Baretta92 guns. However, one night, one specifically that was cold wet and raining, he left his brother for a brief second to fetch some more ammo for his weapons, but once he came back, he discovered his little brother...the only family he had...missing. His ambition to kill the murderers was now completely demolished, now making his first priority to find his little brother. He wanted to become stronger...strong enough that someday, his own little brother would be able to call him, "A worthy Hero."
Vash then headed to Eridanus, hearing of place called the Papaya Syndicate. He figured that with his strong sense of Strategic reasoning, and honed skills that he had developed, he could be of use and possibly make himself stronger....strong enough to one day find his little brother.

Likes: Popsicle sticks, taking walks, sleeping, working hard, eating more Popsicle sticks (He's addicted to Popsicle sticks)

Dislikes: People taking his popsicle sticks away, cats, stuck up people, and the smell of leather.

Extra:
-Vash doesn't really know how to deal with girls too much and normally just stutters
-He's a gentle guy once you get to know him

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2) Your character has an interview scheduled with the head of the class they wish to become. They are told to go to a room and sit down at the table. The beige room is completely sterile and there is nothing in the room but the table and two chairs sitting across from each other. Their interviewer appears to be late. Show what your character does as they wait for the head to arrive.

As the young man shuffled quietly in his chair, he fiercely bit into a cold blue popsicle stick that he had grabbed in his ice box not too long ago before coming to the almost empty room. He took a few minutes for his eyes to gaze about the interesting room before muttering beneath his breath, "Tch, this looks more like an interrogation room then an interviewing room..." he crossed his legs heavily before leaning more back, sliding the chair back a little too roughly, "And these chairs...are so uncomfortable..." he took another quick bite into his popsicle before gazing up at the ceiling in deep thought. His crimson orbs gradually began to narrow bit by bit until he was quietly whispering in breaths, "I'm sure the boss won't mind...if I take a little nap." he then perked up and flung his body forward in a panic, realizing that he had felt a cold drip on his fingers, "AFTER I finish this popsicle that is!" he exclaimed energetically, before biting happily into his little cold sweet.