Omanicino

Hey, here's a clock for all of your convenience in knowing what time it is here.
I come on at random times, there is no set time area when I come on and when I leave.

I mean, literally sometimes I show up at midnight or nine in the morning or some crap time.


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Pictures Accepted if you Fancy Drawing Him.

Appearance: Check the picture! I'll write it out soon. Not enough time right now. And I'm lazy.

He usually likes to wear more modern clothes. And not have lightning coming out of his fingers and sword. Otherwise spot on.
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Biography: Most people already know quite a bit about Omanicino and what he does, at least those that know who he is that is, but it's always nice to have a little refresher about his lifestyle and attitude. This dragon's attitude is about the cheeriest that anyone will ever see. Almost nothing can bring his mood down, and if it does go down, he's usually pretty upset for quite some time. Omanicino loves to tinker with things, invent stuff, even tinker with biological beings sometimes. Alter D.N.A. and the like. He's even experimented on himself, changing bone and tissue into cybernetics in one arm and one leg. He would've done both, but you know how budget cuts work. Otherwise he's pretty normal, at least as normal as a dragon can get with cybernetic implants and a hyperactive happy gland. ( Because happy glands totally exist. ) He's even got a house he decorates for the holidays. Totally normal.

He's always liked to think that he gets along very well with kids; I mean, since when is a dragon not the coolest thing ever to play with? He hasn't met a child he can't get along with. It's all good practice for him so he can be the perfect father, if that ever comes to be before he bites the dust, anyways. He's got his adopted kids, but he hardly sees them anymore. They're both female, too, and not even of his bloodline. He's the last of his family, and continuing his name is among his greatest life goals at the moment. Up there with curing Cancer and winning a Nobel Prize and stuffs.
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History/Backstory
More and more about Omanicino's well hidden past is being revealed ever so slowly, and adding on even more questions to his odd personality. As anyone that has ever met him will know, he has an almost overwhelmingly cheerful personality that bubbles up most commonly rather than any other feeling, and even stranger, if said person knows even a little bit of his story, a cheerful personality is the least called for out of everything. His story is still rather vague, try to ask him if you want to know specifics about his past.
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Important Events:
*Removed due to complications.
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Equipment:
*Equipment Reset
*Metal Backpack. Seemingly contains anything he may need, as long as it can fit in his backpack.
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Equipment Details
*Holographic bracer
He made a bracer on his prosthetic arm that holds all of his notes, accesses the Internet, and is basically a little computer with a holographic screen, though everything is tinted blue. The screen fades into the bracer when not in use. It is resistant to water, and possibly acid. Latter needs more testing.
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Relationships:
*Girlfriend:
*Mate(s):
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Family:
*Father: N/A, Deceased
*Mother: N/A, Deceased
*Children:
(Adopted) Kōken'nin
(Adopted) Patrica Pinkerton
*Other:
(Something or Other) Yatchet; was his father at one point, then friend, and is now Mr. Oman. No idea either, don't worry.
(Good Friends) Savi Ignus; one night, drinks were consumed, words were exchanged. Very good friends for now, there isn't much he wouldn't do for her.
(Roomate) Antigone; a very nice anteater! Currently lives with him; again, not much he wouldn't do for her.
(Something?) Jinny; she's scary as fuck. And oddly attractive. Weird.
(Jinn) Jinn; it's a Jinn relationship. He's... eccentric. And unpredictable.
(Other People) Everybody; you're only a stranger until he talks to you. He loves acquaintances.

(I'm listing these so I remember what everyone's status is with him. TOO MANY PEOPLE.)
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(( This character is a constant work in progress, more may be added as his experiences grow. I will always ask before adding something to the profile that occurred. ))
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Things I Hate:
*Sexist people who will only play with one gender. It's always female, and it really makes me mad. I understand if you don't want to have sex with a male or female in particular, but if you will just flat out not play with a certain gender? This aggravates me so much...
*People who only use one or two words to roleplay. Give people room to work with, guys! Even if it's only a sentence, I'm fine with that. But a word? Two words? Give me a break.
*Godmodders and/or bad roleplayers. If you are trying to learn how to roleplay, I'd be more than happy to teach you, but if you're not putting in any effort to learn how to play decently, I want to blow my brains out. And godmodders. My definition of a godmodder is someone who is immune to hits without a legitimate reason, can do anything they want (Especially if it defies the laws of nature/gravity/physics), and people who overuse magic to do whatever they want. If your character is made to be that way, and people want to play with that, more power to them. But if you can produce whatever you want without reason or just do anything in the world without fail and no limits, don't talk to me. You'll probably be ignored anyways.
*People who don't respond. If I make an approach in public or say 'What's up?' to you in a whisper, don't just not respond. I'll be more than happy to just leave you alone if you just say 'Not interested.'. It's not that hard, people. This has happened on so many occasions that it's maddening.