Post by CARSON TOKUNO on May 10, 2012 21:04:03 GMT -6
knowledge is power. power corrupts. study hard; be evil.
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,3,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style] CARSON TWENTY-ONE INTERN ANDROSEXUAL alias/name: romeo age: 20 country: us face claim: Sophie Wu how you found us: Google | [STYLE=width:345px; font-family:courier new; color:000000; font-size:25px; text-transform:lowercase; padding:1px; letter-spacing:2px; border-left: 10px solid #000000; border-bottom: 1px dashed #000000;]back to basics -- ♠[/style] NAME: Carson Sayaka Tokuno [STYLE=width:345px; font-family:courier new; color:000000; font-size:25px; text-transform:lowercase; padding:1px; letter-spacing:2px; border-left: 10px solid #000000; border-bottom: 1px dashed #000000;]personality -- ♠[/style]NICKNAMES: A hurtful nickname: Teach, so named for her shameless domination of most every classroom she's ever been in. "Carrie," "Cars," "Car," and "Saya" have been tried, but none of them have stuck. BIRTHDAY AND AGE: 20 July, twenty-one GENDER: Female SEXUALITY: Androsexual (attracted to masculinity rather than genitalia) MEMBERGROUP: Dark Kingdom PERSONALITY SUMMARY: Arrogant. Goal-driven. Intelligent. Stubborn. Possessive. Perfectionist. Although if you ask Carson, six words is far too few to describe a person so utterly perfect as herself. She's good, she knows she's good; she's got the smarts to make major world changes, and the stick-to-itiveness to push them through anyone in her way. Isn't it obvious? She spent her spring semester senior year working for the Princeton Plasma Physics Lab, not going to Mexico to get drunk and laid. She doesn't believe there are actually obstacles that could so much as pretend to get in her way; the idea of anyone being able to stop her from getting where she wants to go is, frankly, laughable to her. And she will laugh at people who declare themselves against her, because as far as she can tell, that's utterly stupid. (She is utterly incapable of taking anyone as seriously as she takes herself; as far as she's concerned, no one is as smart as her, no one learns as quickly as her, no one can challenge her in the academic arena at all. Though this is not true, no one could make her see that she is not, in fact, the be-all end-all of human intelligence.) She does not hate the senshi, or even the idea of them. In fact, in her new life Carson finds herself wishing that she could pull them to her side; to show them that she intends no harm to Earth, only to those who prevent her own vision of Earth as the center of everything, Earth as home and heart of the universe. She will sacrifice civilians because she must, because she needs the energy to awaken Metallia; she won't really care, either. But she thinks that the dominion of the senshi over her people would be much crueler than her own demand for life to pay for life. She knows that in order to get things done, you have to really be willing to get them done; nothing can be accomplished overnight, and she doesn't put such stupid limits on anyone. She is endlessly patient as long as she can see progress, and doesn't hold anyone to standards she doesn't hold herself to. Unfortunately, her standards for herself are endlessly high; she is never surprised or pleased by an accomplishment, because she absolutely knew it could be done. It's only when she finds failure instead of success that her temper explodes. She can get herself under control again fairly quickly, but there's always a scary few minutes where no one is quite sure what will happen. Even when met with failure, Carson picks back up and keeps going. She knows that losing can't dog her forever and that with the proper application of force in the right place, even universes can be moved. She intends to see the universe's axis re-centered on her. HISTORY SUMMARY: Born the only daughter of a pair of neuroscientists, Takashi Tokuno and his American wife Lucy, Carson is the stereotypical product of a "tiger" childhood. Her early years were packed tight with swimming, tennis, dance, piano, Japanese language, and mathematics tutoring; her playmates were chosen from peers who had exactly the same kinds of schedules. She attended private schools and took private lessons and every day, she was told that she was intelligent. So bright. She would go far if she applied herself. Every attempt she made to avoid applying herself ended with a revoking of her privileges. These often included being made to sit at the piano until she played a piece perfectly, or being sent to her room with no dinner and only a mathematics textbook to keep her company. Still, Carson thrived. She proved herself to be quite excellent at math, she was a passable pianist (but a wonderful violinist, as proven when she switched disciplines at the start of middle school) and though she'd never hit the Olympics, she could swim or play tennis enough to impress her parents. It didn't much matter to her that, in her zeal for learning, she began to leave her "friends" behind; Carson liked books, and she liked knowledge, and she liked making people with power over her look stupid. The books helped with that a lot more than having a cohort did. If she was bullied, she bit back, and soon enough people learned to leave her well enough alone; her prodigious temper earned her more than a few talking-tos, but in the manner of all teachers with a favorite pupil she never got as far as suspensions for her acting out. She graduated salutatorian from her exclusive private high school, only losing out on valedictorian because of a three-hundredth of a point difference in her rival's final GPA. It was in college (Columbia--minor scholarship, but her parents had enough cash that it didn't matter--astrophysics, although she almost went for neuroscience like her parents) that she realized exactly how isolated she was. In high school, even if she'd been distant she could still spend time with the members of her cohort; now she had no one, and that made her lonely. Lonely enough to consider walking out alone in the city, something a native of urban areas like her ought to have known better than to do. That night, her powers as Queen Beryl awakened, and whatever happened to the assailants no one's been able to discover… She graduated on time, this time making valedictorian. College and a summer internship at the Princeton Plasma Physics Lab hadn't left much time for her to discover her Generals, although she has finally awakened to her full and true purpose, past life and full power range returned to her. She knows now that she must find her Generals and force them to return to their own full and true powers; and when that's done, the Silver Imperium Crystal will have to fall into her hands. After that? Well, she'll just have to start remaking the world in her own image. |
