#ojimatsu

Full Name: Todomatsu Matsuno Age: 24 Previous Employment: None~ Position You’re Applying For: Front-of-house Relevant Experience/Skills: I used to work at a cafe in Tokyo. I worked as cashier and I bussed most of the time. Do you have a history of criminal activity?: Nope~ Are you okay with working with many spiders?: A-ah… I think I could get used to it… Other Notes: I’m really good with social situations– I can get along with almost anyone. I’m kind of a social butterfly, hehe ♡ Icon:

“That cafe experience should come in handy, but please, do be careful around the spiders...”

“I assure you, they won’t harm you unless you provoke them. With any luck, you’ll get used to their presence very quickly.”

Oh shit he has a gun!

If I’ve told you once, Totty, I’ve told you a hundred times -- I’m not going home. 

[ he folds his arm across his bandaged one, frowning pensively at something or other -- eyes not meeting his youngest brother’s. ]

With one around, the others were sure to pop up eventually. That’s the thought that came to Tougou’s mind not long after his last conversation with a Matsuno. Running into Osomatsu was enough of a nuisance, so having to deal with his equally or more spiteful younger siblings was the last Tougou wanted to do in this city. Unfortunately, some divine being certainly wanted to see him suffer.

Bumping into the younger man with that recognizable yet identical face, his apologetic look turned into a blank expression that was quick to shift into a scowl.

SOMETHING ABOUT THIS HUMAN MADE BERCILAK WANT TO HARASS VERY BADLY---

Mimsi couldn’t quite recall how she ended up walking around to shops with Todomatsu. The small female hardly enjoyed his company, if there was one of the six she disliked the most; it was him. The feminine, flirtatious personality made her grimace every time. Mimsi hung around the back only engaging in conversation when she had to.

She never quite understood how but Todomatsu was always popular despite his family’s reputation. A sigh passed through her lips as she lifted a cup of coffee to her lips, quietly sipping at the hot drink as her ivory-colored eyes flickered.

“TOTTY TOTTY TOTTY TOTTY--”

That’s definitely him, there was no doubt about it-- A same-faced man in a pink sweater, just turning the corner on the street up ahead and disappearing from sight. Breaking into a full-blown sprint, he ran as fast as his stupid mud-covered shoes would let him, still shrieking.

Foxglove: Has your character ever lied about something?

Whenever she tells you she’s very confident in her powers and strength, she’s probably lying. She’s not at all confident in them, and dreads a time coming where she has to use them to defend either herself or someone else (which may be coming up in an event thread or two, who knows?)

Kennedia: One thing your character admires in someone.

When they know when to be formal and when not to be. Someone who walks into a fancy schmancy party in jeans and a t-shirt going around saying “sup, dude?” will earn a bit of ire, but if they’re usually like that but they clean up to go to the party, they’ll earn her admiration and respect.

Marigold: Describe a time or reason your character felt jealousy.