And so the story begins:

Angel was the first girl that I was able to open up to. My British-Bestie was the girl that first pulled me out of my shell of insecurities. Naturally, with something like that, I developed quite a thing for her. Sucks for me, she was seeing this lucky bastard already. The idea of wooing her with my childlike, adorable qualities seemed moot. Regardless, her and I would remain friends, even to this day, we still talk, despite a brief falling out we'd have later down the road.

After Angel, I'd begin having a little fling with an adorable neko named Miyu. Ok, she wasn't adorable, she was a hot pie

ce of jailbait ass. Seriously. I shit you not. Look at her! I'm glad you agree with me. That said, her and I were friends, but I kinda-sorta thought we were together. We kissed after all! Anyways, nothing ever happened. This pussy was a little to active for my liking, I didn't give it much of a chance of working. Her and I don't speak too much with each other anymore, I rarely see her.

Oh shit, remember when I said

Angel was seeing a guy? Scroll up, you'll see it. The two broke up, so that cute girl was like open season! I made a leap, but she'd go with someone else. Two days later, she broke up with him. I guess it never works out when you're seeing a guy that owns a brothel, and has a certain fetish for shoving dildos up his ass? How 'bout that?

I got cock-blocked too many times by Angel. I was turning into a horny bastard. I was a virgin after all. What's a piece sexy jailbait ass like me supposed to do? I'll tell you! Fuck the first girl that gets wet at my sight. And that's exactly what happened. The girl was Rosey. A neko my age who only opened her mouth once to do sinful things to me. *See OOC for the result*

More to come on Angel soon. In the mean time, I met this OTHER young neko, Muru (yes, mod Hitler at spam). M

uru is a thirteen year old girl with fantasies of incest,  who fell ass backwards into a pile of money. Lucky her. She was lonely, so was I, what's a brother to do? Yeah, that's right. I played the role of her brother. We made mad love a few times. It was good.

Where'd Muru go? I don't

know. She was here just a second ago. If I were a Muru, where would I be? Role Playing as a different sexually character loli? No! No way. Not if I were a Muru. Her on the other hand, avidently. So my time with Muru was a little short as of now, but not to worry, 'cause Angel and I were flirting. It was cool, ya know? We'd go to the pool a lot and flirt a little. We even found this sweet little oasis in the woods that we would hang out around. Life was fine.

It was bound to happen, Angel andI totally hooked up. Not sexually, unfortunately. It was better than that. We were just a couple, spending time together. I was staying at Muru's empty mansion during this time. We'd hang out in my room and watch Pirates of the Caribbean naked. Sexy times.

But alas, good shit doesn't last long for me. One week into our little experiance, Angel thought it would be best to see other people. That bitch. That was harsh, she's still my british-bestie, so I didn't mean that! Niko didn't take it so well, since all of the women in his life were nowhere to be found. OhtheIrony! Muru came back! Aaaaaaaaand she's preggo. Yay. Fun. Awesome. At least her and I will get to talk to each other, ohwait guess not!

Muru came back with ano

ther guy. Someone who claimed to be her real brother. Oh great! How am I supposed to

compete with that? I couldn't. Short story even shorter, Muru and Issa fucked like nekos in heat for days upon days upon days. When she spit out the baby, the DNA test proved that it was mine, but she kept it anyways and denied visitation rights for me, even though I live in the same mansion.

So, at what point do things go good for me? When this little kitten jumped in my bedroom window one day. It was just a normal cat, nothing to special about it. On a night with a heavy blanket of snow covering the ground, this little cat gleemed a bright light, and turned into this girl that was to pretty for words. This girl was amazing, truely a sight for privilaged eyes. She went by Leisl, and she instantly was invited to live under this roof.

(OOC: I'm drunk at the moment, and this all happened at the beginning of 2009, so I'm going to summerize the little bit of RP that I got over the last two years.)

Niko and Leisl got together. They fell 'in love' and moved out of the mansion after a larger falling out with Muru and Issa. For a while, they lived with Kenichi, but he turned out to be a psycho that would ask Niko to stalk people for him. Ferrealz. That happened. Naturally, they'd have to move out, which they did.

They moved into a house that Niko bought with his hard earned money from working at Shibuya Deli -which ironicly, is a deli-. The house was in rough shape, as it was foreclosed upon by the

bank. After remodeling it, the dream home was ready to be moved into.

Leisl got preggos, she pooped twins out. Leaving the two to live a sexless engagement, where all they do is bum out and give the babies attention.

(Important OOC: The RPer of Leisl found a partner in someone else, and ended a role play of two years by saying adios. SO, I have Niko living as if his soon-to-be wife ran out on him and took

the babies. The rest of the information below will be the future.)

Fast tracking to Niko today! Updated.

Niko is now a the poster child for someone needing an intervention. He spends every night at the titty bars, getting drunk in bars, and doing his best to rob to afford money for weed, crack, and heroine.

His house is only a reminder of the shit he's been through, he tries not to go their, and wants to leave it all completely. The place is his home though, so although he is a drifter, he still ends up living in the memories of his failures.

His trust in people is void. In a large crowd, he'll pull a ball cap over his face and mind to himself. He truly despises everyone, since anyone could pull the stunts of his previous friends.

W.I.M.F.P

OOC Shit: First things first, I am a drunk, I smoke weed, and abuse pain killers. I do NOT do heroine or cocain like Niko, nor do anything to get arrested. I live Niko like I live my life, and use RP to fill the stuff I'd like to do. Note: That doesn't mean I'm prepared to arm myself with a gun and start going all 9/11 on people. I have a full time job, and a part time job. During the day, I work in a casino, at night, I DJ. My life is active, busy, and in the fast lane, that's what I'm getting at.

Let's talk about RP for a moment, mmmkay? My previous partner's character was a stripper. She did drugs with Niko, drank heavily, rose hell downtown, and became a nomad with Niko. She disappeared. It was the greatest scenes I've ever done, and I couldn't get away from it. I want something like this again; to play with someone who can live in the fast lane too, and have her own problems and shit.

I'm not picky though.

If you want to brainstorm with me an idea that can tie into his life, so be it, let's give it a shot.