This is my friend's oc
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~ Basics ~
Full name :: Lial Luft Nickname(s) :: Skor/Veritas Meaning(s) (if any) :: DJ Names. Age :: 25 Birthdate :: 06-05-1987 Birthplace :: Bird City kansas Strength(s) :: Walks a lot. Has a good set of legs on him. Weakness(s) :: Having fingers run through his hair or his scalp. Is also very ticklish. Magical Proficiencies :: Teh power of awesome.. Allergies :: Peanuts Illness(s) :: Protanomaly Color Blindness Sideline Job(s) :: Has DJ gigs at other venues. Jaw Droppers and Milo's currently. Language(s) :: English Talent(s) :: DJing. Producing music and mixes. Gardening. Hobby(s) :: DJing. Tending to his roof top garden. Sleeping. Wish(es)/Dream(s) :: To be on a big stage and as well known and famous as Armin Van Buuren/Skrillex/Deadmau5/Nero Attitude :: Quiet, introverted, sincere, Geeky. He knows how to act a ego high DJ though, using the facade personality when the situation calls for it. He Is Great Because :: Is level headed. And very familiar with the owners of clubs and bars in the area. Can get people favors or admittance when they otherwise couldn't on their own. He is A Drag Because :: Holds certain biased prejudices and frowns down upon certain life styles. He Gets Embarrassed When :: People ruffle his hair Never Do This Around Them :: Gets freaked when people roll their eyes backwards. Embarrassing Little Secret(s) :: Coming soon ~ Physical Traits and Descriptions ~ Gender :: Male Species :: Human Heritage :: American/German Hair Color :: Dirty Blonde Hair Style(s) :: Messy, unkempt but not grown past his eyes or down his neck. Normally covered in a beanie or hat of some sort. Depending on the gig. Skin Color :: Pale. Eyes :: Deep Cobalt Voice :: Naturally soft-spoken Height ::5'11 Weight ::148 LBS Fitness :: Gangly toned. But not buff. Scars/Birthmarks :: Several old healed burn scars on the back of his hands. Clothing [Casual/Normal] :: Loose fitting jeans. Hoodies. Graphic T's/long sleeved shirts. Converse. Caps/beanies and a assortment of other headgear. Headphones. Clothing: [Sleepwear / Underwear] :: Boxer Briefs. Normally dark in color. Clothing [Formal] :: Owns several styles of suits. Dressed for catered DJ events. Clothing [Outerwear] :: Same as casual wear. Even during Winter. Jewelry :: Rotates through a multitude of cause and awareness colored bracelets. ~ Likes, Dislikes, Faves, Etc ~ Likes :: Music. Club atmospheres. Foreign cultures. Stories. Using Analogies and Metaphors when speaking. MLP. Kittens. Dislikes :: Driving. (Will do so out of necessity). Drunks. Overly organized things. His eyes. Prostitutes, strippers, homeless people. Fears Most :: That his music career will fall through. Past Time(s) :: Sleeping. Mixing. Tending to his plants and cats. Fav. Food(s) :: Ramen Least Fav. Food(s) :: Spaghetti ~ Past and History, a.k.a. Bio. (if applicable/known) ~ Born as a mistake when his Father brought home a prostitute who never left the house, Lial didn't experience much of a childhood growing up in a extremely small town to his ex-hooker mother and factory working father. It wasn't until graduating the tiny highschool and earning a scholarship to college that gave him the opportunity to leave home and venture out to a big city. It was during this experience that he fell in love with music and decided to pursue it as a profession after graduating. Renting a small flat located near and around many of the clubs and bars, he quickly picked up several small gigs and jobs that allowed him to make ends meat and pay rent. But looking for a steady job, he was propositioned to work full time at The Candy Shoppe when the owner just happened to pass by his flat and heard his music through the window. Having a deep seeded distrust and animosity towards strippers/prostitutes and whores from the lifestyle his mother lived and the abuse he suffered at her hands, he reluctantly accepted the job because of his financial situation. Since working there, his distrust of its employee base and clientele has shifted slightly, but he still views the job the ladies do as disgraceful, though he won't voice his opinion outward and keeps to himself for the most part. Again, acknowledging that ironically enough.. he needs the job to pay the bills. He even realizes that his view on the matter is biased and wrong, but he can't seem to uproot his views that his own childhood had planted into him. ~ Partner/Familiar or Pet (if applicable/known) ~ Full name :: Minxi, Rolette, and Rabblegrabble. Nickname(s) ::Minx, Rabble Age :: 2/3/7 Together for :: 2/3/7 years in order. Strength(s) :: They meow a lot. Weakness(s) :: They meow a lot. Attitude :: Minxi is very loving and affectionate. Almost annoyingly so. She also makes sure he wakes up at 6 in the morning on the dot for morning feeding. Rolette is very shy and skittish. Avoiding strangers with ninja like hiding techniques and is near impossible to remove from under furniture when frightened. Rabble, the lone male cat of the three, is probably the laziest creature alive. He sleeps, lounges, and sleeps more. Preferable on Lial's lap. He also purrs very loudly. And he's kinda fat. Gender :: Minxi and Rolette are female. Rabble is male. Species :: Cat. What they look like :: Both females are small. Rabble is large and fat. Likes :: Minxi: Attention. Rolette: Watching Television. Rabble: Sleeping. Dislikes :: Being ignored. Strangers. Healthy cat food. |