Post by Psychosomatikkz on Jun 25, 2008 17:46:12 GMT -5
Name: Lukias Nathaniel Dahl
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'1"
Eye Color: Pale blue flecked with grey, ringed in a darker blue tone.
Hair Color: Pale cream-blonde, nearly white in sunlight
Hair Style: A little past chin length, naturally wavy, usually layered half to death. A little bit on the thin side, but silky. Typically messy.
Clothing: He's good with anything oversized, comfortable, and warm, and typically doesn't wear any pants but jeans, unless the situation absolutely calls for it. He usually only resorts to short sleeves in the hottest of weather, or when not in public. Tends toward pale colors, but owns a few dark articles of clothing as well. He's almost always wearing a simple black-and-silver cross on a long chain around his neck, either in sight or tucked away under a shirt or scarf. A day without it is a day he's probably going to be pretty off. The bottom end of the cross has, some way or another, ended up quite sharp, and is easily usable as a measure for self-defense.
Build: Attempts to build up muscle don't really do much good for him. He's got a little bit of wiry muscle going on in his arms, but isn't likely to ever achieve much more than that. He eats like a starved horse, but remains very slim- Sans shirt, his ribs are visible from the right angle, much moreso when he stretches. He's long-limbed, most of his height being in his legs. His hands are about as insubstantial as his body, long-and-slim-fingered, without a whole lot of strength in them. Suffice to say he's had his fair share of trouble opening pickle jars.
Personality: As a general rule, Lukias demonstrates more feminine qualities than masculine. The most apparent aspect of his personality would probably be his usually gentle demeanor, notably a typically soft voice and light touch, and a long and wide sensitive streak. He's not incredibly outgoing, but that doesn't necessarily mean he's shy, either, and he'll quite happily talk to just about anyone that approaches him, though, depending on the person, he might take a little while to completely warm up to them. Many of his actions are ruled by a strong sense of compassion. He's the sort of person that would give away his coat to a stray dog if he thought it was cold(And probably get sick from not having his coat later on), if he didn't attempt to carry it back home with him instead. There is some fire beneath his soft exterior, in the form of what can be a rather mischievious, sometimes quite wicked, sense of humor, but it tends to be a part of him that only those close to him end up seeing in full. His temper can be sharp, as well, if he's pushed past a certain point, showing itself in firey explosions quite contrary to his usual behavior, but it's always short lived and carries a large load of guilt after the fact. A threatened Lukias typically relies on careful thought and verbal defense, rather than any sort of physical tactic, because in the event he gets into a fight, he knows he's going to lose. That being said, any occasion that he lashes out with a fist is a special circumstance of an extra-piqued temper, last-option self-defense, or extreme desperation.
History: Lukias was born into a strictly religious family, the third child, with two more to be born shortly after him. Three brothers meant plenty of opportunity for him to be compared to a more masculine sibling, so, for a few years, at the pressing of brothers and father, he went through a period of trying to 'man up', taking on an abrubpt, rather thoughtless attitude- His slightly aged self is proof that it didn't work out in the slightest, and only served to piss quite a few people off and make him much more at ease with his gentle demeanor. In the same way, close quarters with the rigidly religious behavior of his family led him to rather resent that, as well, as time went on, leaving him a still somewhat religious, but very loosely so, sort of man. He moved out at nineteen, and hasn't seemed to have much luck after that. In the past few years, he's moved multiple times, but can never quite seem to find a place that suits him, either in location, or in people there that he can make close ties with.
Important Notes: Lukias is albino, which accounts for his all-around pale coloration, and a plethora of health issues. His light eyes cause him to be very photo-sensitive, so he tends to avoid bright lights, and the sun plays havoc on his skin unless he layers up sunscreen, so he's fallen into a half-nocturnal sleeping cycle to spare himself some of the hassle and potential harm(Despite the negative effect on his social life). He has poor eyesight(When not wearing some sort of corrective eyewear), a poor immune system(He's some degree of sick about a third of the time, as a general rule, unless he has a lucky streak, and when he's sick it tends to be worse than it would be otherwise), and thin blood that barely clots like it should(A bleeding Lukias is a bad thing- It's bound to last a while, and there's going to be a lot of blood. He runs a higher risk of bleeding to death from smaller wounds, and used to worry about it more when he was younger, but has since started worrying more about the inevitable bloodstains to clothing or carpet that always occur than his health). He occasionally opts for contacts instead of his glasses, but not often. As far as the paranormal, he finds himself simulataneously fascinated with and skeptical of anything of the sort, though hasn't ever really had any experiences with it, and so, deep down, believes it to be more or less nonexistant.
img.villagephotos.com/p/2008-3/1303302/Luke.jpg
((Scribble-image until I get something more cleaned up and decently colored done.))
((Oh my..I..I wrote a novel. o-o Do I need to condense it some?))
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'1"
Eye Color: Pale blue flecked with grey, ringed in a darker blue tone.
Hair Color: Pale cream-blonde, nearly white in sunlight
Hair Style: A little past chin length, naturally wavy, usually layered half to death. A little bit on the thin side, but silky. Typically messy.
Clothing: He's good with anything oversized, comfortable, and warm, and typically doesn't wear any pants but jeans, unless the situation absolutely calls for it. He usually only resorts to short sleeves in the hottest of weather, or when not in public. Tends toward pale colors, but owns a few dark articles of clothing as well. He's almost always wearing a simple black-and-silver cross on a long chain around his neck, either in sight or tucked away under a shirt or scarf. A day without it is a day he's probably going to be pretty off. The bottom end of the cross has, some way or another, ended up quite sharp, and is easily usable as a measure for self-defense.
Build: Attempts to build up muscle don't really do much good for him. He's got a little bit of wiry muscle going on in his arms, but isn't likely to ever achieve much more than that. He eats like a starved horse, but remains very slim- Sans shirt, his ribs are visible from the right angle, much moreso when he stretches. He's long-limbed, most of his height being in his legs. His hands are about as insubstantial as his body, long-and-slim-fingered, without a whole lot of strength in them. Suffice to say he's had his fair share of trouble opening pickle jars.
Personality: As a general rule, Lukias demonstrates more feminine qualities than masculine. The most apparent aspect of his personality would probably be his usually gentle demeanor, notably a typically soft voice and light touch, and a long and wide sensitive streak. He's not incredibly outgoing, but that doesn't necessarily mean he's shy, either, and he'll quite happily talk to just about anyone that approaches him, though, depending on the person, he might take a little while to completely warm up to them. Many of his actions are ruled by a strong sense of compassion. He's the sort of person that would give away his coat to a stray dog if he thought it was cold(And probably get sick from not having his coat later on), if he didn't attempt to carry it back home with him instead. There is some fire beneath his soft exterior, in the form of what can be a rather mischievious, sometimes quite wicked, sense of humor, but it tends to be a part of him that only those close to him end up seeing in full. His temper can be sharp, as well, if he's pushed past a certain point, showing itself in firey explosions quite contrary to his usual behavior, but it's always short lived and carries a large load of guilt after the fact. A threatened Lukias typically relies on careful thought and verbal defense, rather than any sort of physical tactic, because in the event he gets into a fight, he knows he's going to lose. That being said, any occasion that he lashes out with a fist is a special circumstance of an extra-piqued temper, last-option self-defense, or extreme desperation.
History: Lukias was born into a strictly religious family, the third child, with two more to be born shortly after him. Three brothers meant plenty of opportunity for him to be compared to a more masculine sibling, so, for a few years, at the pressing of brothers and father, he went through a period of trying to 'man up', taking on an abrubpt, rather thoughtless attitude- His slightly aged self is proof that it didn't work out in the slightest, and only served to piss quite a few people off and make him much more at ease with his gentle demeanor. In the same way, close quarters with the rigidly religious behavior of his family led him to rather resent that, as well, as time went on, leaving him a still somewhat religious, but very loosely so, sort of man. He moved out at nineteen, and hasn't seemed to have much luck after that. In the past few years, he's moved multiple times, but can never quite seem to find a place that suits him, either in location, or in people there that he can make close ties with.
Important Notes: Lukias is albino, which accounts for his all-around pale coloration, and a plethora of health issues. His light eyes cause him to be very photo-sensitive, so he tends to avoid bright lights, and the sun plays havoc on his skin unless he layers up sunscreen, so he's fallen into a half-nocturnal sleeping cycle to spare himself some of the hassle and potential harm(Despite the negative effect on his social life). He has poor eyesight(When not wearing some sort of corrective eyewear), a poor immune system(He's some degree of sick about a third of the time, as a general rule, unless he has a lucky streak, and when he's sick it tends to be worse than it would be otherwise), and thin blood that barely clots like it should(A bleeding Lukias is a bad thing- It's bound to last a while, and there's going to be a lot of blood. He runs a higher risk of bleeding to death from smaller wounds, and used to worry about it more when he was younger, but has since started worrying more about the inevitable bloodstains to clothing or carpet that always occur than his health). He occasionally opts for contacts instead of his glasses, but not often. As far as the paranormal, he finds himself simulataneously fascinated with and skeptical of anything of the sort, though hasn't ever really had any experiences with it, and so, deep down, believes it to be more or less nonexistant.
img.villagephotos.com/p/2008-3/1303302/Luke.jpg
((Scribble-image until I get something more cleaned up and decently colored done.))
((Oh my..I..I wrote a novel. o-o Do I need to condense it some?))