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PLAYER INFORMATION
Alias:
Tabris
Preferred Personal Pronoun: She
Age: 19
Contact Info:
AIM: fkinthecoffee|Plurk: [plurk.com profile] misstabris |DW: [personal profile] deadmaster
Current Characters In-game: N/A
Reserved?: Yes!
Reason for Playing: Yamada is definitely a jump from my typical murderous character type I play with, being a…well, pretty pathetic nerd who is basically a 2ch incarnate. The poor sap is so into his anime that he doesn’t have a good grasp on reality, and he’ll be quite a fourth waller since he can’t seem to go for long without making an anime/game reference or two, no matter how obscure or not.

My plans for him currently include attempting to make/sell his doujinshi, but him being the creep person he is, he’ll more than likely make them based off people he meets in the game (I will be posting at least one cover or page for these if I get the time, so this will also give me a fun side project!) whether the characters will like it or not, but I’ll get player permissions in case they don’t want to be unfortunately featured. Also since Yamada’s rival will be along with him in this world, he’ll definitely have some shenanigans going on and lovely negative CR that I’ve been itching to play out!

CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name:
Hifumi Yamada
Canon: Dangan Ronpa
Character Type: Canon
Age: 16-17 age range; Not stated exactly in canon.
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance: With his beady eyes and cat-like mouth, Yamada looks like a certain smiley :3 in the face. He’s also…really huge. Like, he’s egg-shaped and you can’t even see where his knees are, and he has stick-like legs somehow supporting his body mass (see picture, seriously). Also Yamada has small circle glasses, and hair that flips out near his ears which the rest goes up to be a perfect single spike on top.
Height: 170cm|Weight: 155kg|Chest: 150cm
Picture: Here

Canon Point: After Alter Ego goes missing.

Background:
If you need me to type out a better one, just say so!

Personality:

“I'm a best-selling doujin author! I have enough money to buy all the DVDs and comics I need!!”

Hifumi Yamada is a Super High-School Level Doujin Author, one of many other Super Level students attending the Hope’s Peak Private Academy. The school has only two qualifications to get in, and one being that you must super-excel at your field of expertise, proving him to be an expert in the way of doujinshi as his title states, even selling ten thousand issues at a culture festival before! While most would think having a talent at making doujin out of all things wouldn’t be impressive enough for a school such as this, it takes people of all specialties (it even accepted a super gang leader and super gambler if that tells you anything about their standards), doujin author is just the tip of its weird acceptance iceberg.

“A real woman's body is a disgusting thing, but I could tolerate it naked... probably.”

One thing you slowly become aware of when it comes to this interesting fellow is that he’s sort of creepy. Hell, it’s not even sort of. When the topic of girls comes up, Yamada won’t refrain from saying some very…interesting things about them, such as even making a comment about “eating” girls, and trying to spy on them while they were in the bath as “reference for figures he’s going to make” but his sentence after (seen above) seems to hint otherwise. The boy also has a thing for being dominated by bossy girls, being proven in the game by a character called Celes. She asks him to make her tea, which he reluctantly does. After her disapproving of the tea he prepared- smashing the cup against a wall, flipping him off, cursing at him to hurry the fuck up and finally ending it by referring to him as Pig-Boy- if Naegi (the main character) goes and talks to Yamada, he’ll be proudly referring to himself as pig-boy as well, happily “fulfilling his mistress’ divine request with all his heart” and claiming it an honor this pig-boy didn’t deserve to have. Naegi comments that Yamada went to a strange place, and his facial expression proves the kid right.

“By the way, are you one with the ways of 2D relationships, Naegi Makoto-dono?”

Despite his behavior towards real girls, Yamada continuously insists he is only in love with 2D girls. Leon accused him before of accepting garbage duty only to be able to snoop through the girls’ trash, which he quickly backlashed by saying his love is limited only to two dimensional girls, and that he would never be unsatisfied by them. As you could expect, the guy has actually spent a considerable amount of time comparing the merits of 2D girls against 3D ones, coming to the conclusion that 2D is superior on his own volition. Yamada even goes as far as to say that the only reason to live in the 3D world is to love 2D girls, dolls, and figures. One could easily speculate that this reasoning for him is the same as a lot of guys who choose an anime waifu over having a real girlfriend- they know/think real girls are out of their league and have given up on ever getting one. To fill any sort of loneliness that would stem from that sort of feeling, Yamada filled it with 2D girls and devoted himself to them…I wouldn’t put it past the guy to own dakimakura and oppai mousepads, too, with how far his devotion seems to have gone. He still shows hints of attraction towards real girls, though, but will deny his actions if brought up to him, defending his honor as a 2D enthusiast to the end.

“Me and her... our fate is tied by the bonds of love!!”

This all gets even more confusing when the group discovers a laptop with an Artificial Intelligence of the recently-deceased Chihiro Fujisaki, a Super High-School Level Hacker who made the AI program (Alter Ego) of themself. Yamada comes to fall in love with Alter Ego, sneaking into the locker room the laptop is kept in to talk to her about his hobbies and self at night. He had started talking to it to only to hear the AI say “My Master” again, as it called Chihiro that, and their conversations went off from there...which then lead to the poor sap initially mistaking Alter Ego’s love of learning about new things the program doesn’t know about as it being interested in him, taking Yamada’s attachment to 2D to a completely new extreme since no girl other than his mother had ever wanted to listen to a word he had to say before, and she had been patient and attentive. Before he knew it, he was in love with every little thing about her. He even fell in love with her keyboard. Another student, Kirigiri, had even walked in on him embracing the laptop and breathing suspiciously two nights in a row. Confronted about the fact that it only wanted his information, he admitted to knowing it, but tells them not to mess with him and chooses to live in denial about his romantic relationship with an artificial intelligence. When Ishimaru had told him to back off, Yamada defended himself by saying he would not yield. His love was strong. Too strong, as it led him to murder Ishimaru after the laptop went missing, and eventually led to his own demise, too.

“Hifumi Yamada. "The man who is the beginning and the end". You can call me either way, I don't mind.”

As if it wasn’t obvious from his appearance, 2D attractions and hobbies, Hifumi Yamada is so invested in anime, manga and video games that he basically lives in his own little world, lacking a grasp on and being detached from reality. He is basically a trope of otaku, an embodiment of all things 2ch. Otaku has come to be a vile title to have in Japan, and Hifumi fits the title as the society views it these days perfectly. Along with his anime obsession, the guy will spout quotes and references at random, seeming unable to go for very long without making at least one. Even upon dying, he still makes reference to a mystery game as his final words. Yamada also has a habit of being dramatic when he shouldn’t be (“You are my mortal enemy!!”) and giving himself really dumb titles that you’d only hear someone having in an anime (“the cruel killing-machine of the demon realm”).

Other little notes about him that don’t fit in paragraphs :
-He formally calls people by their full names, and even uses the honorific “-dono” despite it being outdated from the feudal era.
-Yamada cannot see without his glasses.
-He is able to build costumes and make anime figures.
-His preference for 2D girls appears to be ones who are considered “moe”, as shown by his special collector’s item camera.
-Despite being what would be considered an otaku, Yamada strongly hates Fujoshi like Syo.
-Normally talking in a very cartoony voice, he sometimes will talk in a serious, deeper voice. Mostly only does this when he is saying dramatic things like his self-proclaimed anime-esque titles for himself.

Powers: None. He’s just a really lame guy.

Items:
As he was always wearing a rather large backpack and was a doujin pro, I am going to assume that inside of his backpack would be a tablet/tablet pen, plenty of pens/pencils/paper for making doujinshi, and some bags of potato chips. Nothing very helpful, really, but he’ll sure put use to the doujin supplies as much as he possibly can at the very least.

Instrument: A triangle. I can’t picture Yamada with anything else, except maybe a tuba, but I’m not mean enough to make him carry that around.

SAMPLES

Bracket Sample


[A rather large person sat on the ground under a tree, holding up an extremely tiny instrument in comparison to his own body. Tapping it a couple times, it made a light tanging noise before the boy put it down and let out a sigh.]

A triangle…what kind of instrument is this for I, Hifumi Yamada, the greatest hero of time there will ever be?! I’d always dreamt of having my own ocarina, this isn’t fair!! O Great Fairies, you’ve bestowed upon my greatness the worst choice of an instrument! I demand you take it back!!

[Of course, as he flung his hand up into the air with the triangle grasped in it, he was greeted by silence. A leaf blew by in the wind. Yep, he knew that his demands wouldn’t be met at this rate…putting the triangle away and standing up on his tiny legs that somehow managed to support his very round body, the boy adjusted his glasses and looked at his surroundings.]

Hmph, I’ll just show them. I’ve beaten this game before! B-But…a triangle surely will make this a bit different, won’t it?

[He hung his head. Who was he even talking to, anyway..? Even if the instrument he was granted wasn’t nearly as exciting as he was hoping for, at least Yamada was out of that horrible school! He was safe here, safe in a world he was familiar with where nobody had to kill their classmates to go outside. But that, too, seemed too good to be true. This was a world from one of his video games, after all, how could he have gotten here? He’d just have to hold out some hope! Please, please don’t be a dream!!]

Prose Sample

“A few more panels…and…” Yamada was intently staring down at the paper before him. His pen in his hand moving at quite an impressive speed as his look intensified, lines flowing out of the pen and onto the paper with such agile movement and grace to them that it was no wonder he was considered an expert at the art and ways of doujin.

A final panel to go. Drawing the remaining parts of the comic out with ease, his expression softened as he pulled the pen away from the parchment and capped it.

“Aha, there! My first work while here is finished!!” He let out a silly sounding laugh, any laugh would be silly sounding with the voice he had, although. “Soon people will be mailing me left and right to subscribe to my works. I doubt that damned Fujoshi’s gross novels will be nearly as successful as my doujins here, she couldn’t sell half as many back home anyway!”

On the paper was a short ten-panel comic he’d spent the last half hour drawing out, depicting a cutesy magical girl from one of the anime he’d watch back home. It wasn’t anything spectacular when it came to his usual doujinshi work- this one was merely an advertisement! As much as Yamada didn’t want to admit it, he’d come to the realization that living here wasn’t nearly as easy as he’d thought upon arrival. Now he’d been stuck in a rut, and what a better way to spend his time than with his hobby? So, he slaved away with his wares from his backpack, making sure to try and catch the public’s attention (although, who knows how many actually would be attracted to such an ad) so that they’d practically beg to read one of his doujins!!

Yamada grinned pridefully. Yes, everyone would be sending him a request to be on his subscription list. The mailman would need to get a helper at this rate, the letters would be flooding in in no time!

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