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Weight: 175lbs
Appearance: Being a pretty laid back kind of fellow, never really bothers to make himself appear prim and proper. His bushy, un-brushed dark blonde hair is evidence of this. People usually question him about this often to which he responds, "What’s the point in slicked back hair? All it would be is another problem to add to my already depressing pile." After getting around this, you see that he is quite a nice guy with dark, navy blue eyes and an often hidden, but calming smile.

Going out of the ordinary, tends to wear a jacket at all times, no matter what the situation. This has left him with a slightly tanned look only on his face and his hands. The rest of his body otherwise has a slight pale tone, but not ghastly though. wishes that his head and hands matched his body, being pale all around, but finds that pretty hard to accomplish what with being out in the sun a lot.

Style: Being one that believes in comfort over style, tends to always wear worn out, oversized clothes. His daily dress style would compromise of a stretched out T-shirt (preferably blue), his favorite gray jacket (which is falling apart), and a pair of baggy, worn out blue jeans. His shoe style consists of a pair of hand me down, single bar sandals, and a pair of socks. is also known for wearing small spectacle glasses, but only when playing music and reading.

Personality: has always had a confused life ever since the first time he was asked, "What do you want to be when you grow up?” Taking to many things such as law, music, cooking, and science, he had a deep trouble deciding on which one to settle on. Most of his life has been spent going around in an endless loop of certainty and then revisions. Eventually, he came to find that music was his one true passion even though it saddened him to let go of his other goals. He decided on music because of his shyness in talking to strangers. Being quite shy and quiet about his true opinions around total strangers has always been a problem of his, but when gets ahold of an instrument, he can relay his soul to people in a way he normally couldn't.

Besides that, has a fascination with multi-use objects. Call it an obsession, but he’ll call it a hobby. This has lead to a mass collection of coins from different places, mechanical banks, and a vast collection of manga books with this as their main theme. Most people call him a packrat because of this, which isn’t far from the truth. Not one to waste anything given to him, he sometimes unknowingly collects stuff of no use, but can be quite temperamental when he has to get rid of any of it.

Anyways, not one to stand out in a crowd, takes pleasure when alone more than when in the company of people. This doesn’t mean he isn’t social at all, but is usually not quick to speak up when asked a question when uncomfortable. In turn, this has led to a couple of problems, nothing severe, but it has made his life harder. He finds it hard to talk to girls, and often, those he does walk all over him because he hates being openly angry with people. This has given a great sense of not trusting people at first, they have to slowly chip away at him as if he was a weak piece of wood.

Likes: Dark chocolate, starlight, rainy days (when inside), classical music, watching B movies and laughing at them
Dislikes: Annoying people, extreme cold, broken promises
Fears: Not finding a purpose, moving back into his parent’s house, having to break a promise
Life Goals: Become a famous musician and somehow incorporate it with the job of being a defense lawyer.
Early History: Born on March of the year 1987, life has been a mountainous path since that date. Being the youngest of the family, behind his twin sisters; ; who were 13 at the time, has seen both the good side and the bad side of family life. By being given more attention by his mother than his sisters had seen, was treated quite poorly by his siblings. They often excluded him from their social and home lives by ignoring him, or getting him in trouble.

His dad; ; could not be labeled as the most encouraging nor attentive father. With the same situation as his sisters, father was not the most kind. He wasn’t really abusive as much as he was a braggart. He was constantly putting down by inconsistently comparing him to himself. He would constantly say things such as, “When I was your age, I’d already accomplished three times as much as you have. You’re never going to amount to anything at this rate. Why don’t you just man up or get out of this house?” Whenever questioned why his dad was such a b*****d, he was given a usual response. “It was all my dads fault. He would say the same things to me on a daily basis, and


Still adding and editing etc.

Still working on it, but uploaded some new stuff, didnt have any internet for a while as my excuse for its lateness >< probably have it finished by tommorow or friday