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Personality: Goofy, coarse, and just a little bit [read: extremely] vulgar. He’s a fine cross between outgoing and reserved in that he has absolutely no shame, but can [and often does] spend hours alone doing his own thing. Kankurou has little care for what others think of him—a sentiment mirrored by his… eccentric choice of facial décor. [Purple costume paint applied into designs that vary from modest swirls to all-out war-paint, depending on his mood.] He’s big on self-expression [note the face-paint] and treats his body [among other things] like a canvass for all his teenage mood swings. As a standard male, he has a tendency to act like a boorish asshat a good portion of the time, but he is generally very intellectual and isn’t afraid to show it—if only for the purpose of shock value.

Kankurou has a not-so-secret fondness for felines, and is often compared to them. [And not always in a positive way; Kitty-boy was his nickname throughout most of his middle school life.] He is morbidly obsessed with puppets and art, and is quite content to spend hours on end doing nothing but crafting in his room—also known as The Workshop. [Rightly so—for the only distinction that it is a bedroom is his dresser and the sloppily made couch he beds down on at night.]

While not exactly a social butterfly, Kankurou likes people and enjoys their company. He’s always willing to hang around with the guys [or girls, you know, whichever.] He does have a particularly bad habit of losing his temper, and technically should be in counseling, but whenever his father would attempt to send him to a shrink he’d act so abhorrent that they refused to see him again. Kankurou is a cad and a womanizer, a flirt who isn’t afraid of one-night stands. [or two, three, or four-night stands.] It’s rare for him to be able to hold down a girlfriend, and he prefers to just have his options open. Despite his crude and shameless nature, Kankurou is a fairly respectful fellow, and—though he would hit on her until she was bright red, with either rage or embarrassment—would never harass or mistreat a member of the fairer sex. [Unless they wanted him to. ♥]

He’s not a saint, nor is he exactly proper or polite, in fact he’s actually quite disrespectful, and he is by no means sensitive. [No, Kankurou is aaaaall man.] But, despite his faults, Kankurou’s not all that bad of a guy. Not really. At least, when you get to know him.

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