♜ [I hate this game ...!] ♜
♜ [Its inhuman ...!] ♜
♜ [B-But, I'll try my best to become the king!] ♜
【 N A M E 】.... ROOK / RILEY
【 A G E 】.... 18-25
【 D.O.B 】.... October 6th
【 S E X 】.... Male
【 H A I R 】.... Black
【 E Y E S 】.... Blue-purple
【 N A T I O N A L I T Y 】.... Japanese
【 H E I G H T 】.... 5'7"
【 W E I G H T 】.... 115 lbs.
【 B O D Y . T Y P E 】.... Lean
【 W E A P O N 】.... Switchblade
【 D E A T H S 】.... 0
【 K I L L E D 】.... 0
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Autobiography ≫
You don't remember really anything about your life before you were thrown into this game. The game's official title is, "The Game of Chess" and its takes place every five years. You were one of the unlucky ones that were chosen to take place in this horrid game, but don't even think about forfeiting, unless you want to die that is. The last man standing is crowned the "king".
You were given the "White Rook" title, which is only a bit higher than the "Pawn" title, the only real difference is that you get more moves. The only thing you remember is the first letter of your name; "R", which is coincidentally the first letter of "Rook". From what people had told you, you had a pretty normal life. You lived with both your mother and father and you were apparently an only child. You honestly do not want to kill anyone, so you try your best to stay away from the Black side and so far you've done a good job..