Post by phoenix ray kontis on Dec 19, 2011 0:18:17 GMT -5
AGE: Seventeen
NICKNAMES: Nix
GROUP: Student
SCHOOL: high school
GRADE: Junior
OCCUPATION:
SEXUALITY: Homosexual
WEALTH: High class
ETHNICITY: White
HOMETOWN: Los Angeles, California
HAIR: Brown
EYES: Blue
BUILD: Toned
HEIGHT: 5'11"
WEIGHT: 130 lbs
FASHION SENSE: Leather and jeans
PLAYED BY:[/ul] Ian Somerhalder
DISLIKES: thieves, liars, cheaters, his parents, cotton brand clothing
FEARS: becoming like his parents, losing his friends, being alone
STRENGTHS: his friends, his ability to shield his emotions, his ability to turn things into an advantage for himself and his friends
WEAKNESSES: his friends, his parents, his temper
ODDITIES: chews on the end of his pens and pencils
GOALS: to not end up like his parents
SPECIFIC MORALS: to protect the innocent
SIGNIFIGANT TRAITS: Is exceptionally protective of his friends and his boyfriend
PERSONALITY OVERVIEW: A spoiled little rich boy, Nix is used to getting everything that he wants right when he wants it. An only child, he doesn't take quarter when it comes to something that he likes which is why he knew early on that he would be doing something that he wanted to do and not running his father's stupid company the way that his father had always wanted him to. He couldn't care less about stocks or bonds or other such shit.
He is very protective, especially of his oldest and dearest friend, Jack Ridge. He is loyal, perhaps to a fault, though he doesn't see it like that. He is in it to win it, and eager to be a completely different person than his parents. Some may call him rebellious, but hey... well... he is. He does anything and everything he can to rebel from his parents short of actually disowning them. [/ul]
SIBLINGS: none
BOND: definately not close
PETS: none
ANYTHING ELSE:
HISTORY OVERVIEW: One might think that growing up with rich parents might have been the best thing in the entire world, but not for Phoenix. He was raised by nannies, mostly, and only saw his parents when he got in to trouble. Of course, the absence of his rich-bitch parents was what enabled Phoenix to really be able to find himslef, for he was usually left to himself. On each of his 'acting out' phases, his parents would, of course, simply hand him off to a 'stricter' nanny, and no matter what Phoenix seemed to do, he was unable to hold the attention of his parents.
When he was younger, he still held the delusion that his parents would give a fuck about him, but they never seemed to notice his rebellious nature. They simply bought him some expensive toy to placate him and went on with their busy lives. They were far to busy attempting to futher their own careers than imagining that their son would ever do anything to embarass their family name that they had worked so hard to build up. So much so that they actually bought houses in all the 'hot spots' that the high class people enjoyed. Places like Beverly Hills, an island off the coast of California, Paris, and even a place in the Carribean. But of course, money never really buys happiness.
No, Phoenix found happiness only with his best friend, one of the few that his parents had taken the time to meet because this male actually came from another wealthy family. Another high-class type. When Phoenix had met Jack, he would never have realized that their relationship would cause them to be tossed out of private schools for no more than simply holding hands... or for stealing a kiss here or there. Phoenix had fallen in love with his best friend, and it would seem that he'd finally gotten his parents attention when he was sent to a public school with his best friend... though they still seem to have no idea what happened to make him get kicked out of all those schools... only time would reveal Phoenix's true inner workings... [/ul]
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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Phoenix fingered the pink wallet that was in his hand. He had gotten it from the hostess at the restaurant where he and Jack had shared a lunch before his parents had decided to ruin the entire afternoon with their presence. He'd gone in for dinner that night and she had given him the wallet because she had recognized Jack's face from his identification. Placing it on the counter, he picked up the house phone and called a car service, instructing them to place it on the Kontis account before giving them the address that Jack had given him previously. He lived in a low-rent apartment building with the other members of his band.
Once finished, he hung up the phone and moved to his room to freshen up a bit. He was currently shirtless, and while after the previous excursion with Jack, being shirtless was rather a step backwards, he should at least pretend like he had no real intentions for the evening, and so a clean shirt was pulled on, black satin cloth was buttoned up over the black leather of his pants which hung low on his hips anyway. He'd already removed his shoes for the evening, and wouldn't be replacing them unless Jack decided he wanted to go somewhere, not that Nix would mind, of course. He passed by a pink box that was on his dresser with a pink bow on the top that he'd bought earlier that day. He moved to pick up the box and moved back out in to the living area.
Setting the box down, he began to pick up the odds and ends that littered his house and had just finished putting them away and was in the kitchen getting himself something to drink when there was a knock on his door. He moved to the door, opening it to see Jack standing there in a quilted jacket and faded jeans. He stepped back, allowing the other male to enter but was taken aback as Jack actually wrapped his arms around him and hugged him. He wrapped one arm lightly around the younger male before smiling as he was asked if he missed him. "Of course I did, Gataki," he stated simply, closing the door once Jack was in the house and sliding the lock shut. He moved back to the kitchen to get his abandoned drink.
"I was just making myself a drink, do you want one?" he asked, though instead of waiting for an answer, he simply just fetched another glass with ice. Taking an empty bottle he began picking up some other bottles with liquids in them and began to mix the drinks. Adding in some vodka, cranberry juice, orange juice, and what looked to be peach schnapps, he shook the now closed bottle and poured the mixed drink in to both of the glasses, emptying the bottle he'd mixed the drinks in before replacing each liquid to their perspective places and picking up the glasses and heading in to the next room where Jack was waiting. Offering him the drink, he smirked slightly. "It's not like you have to worry about driving home tonight, after all," he stated as he took a drink from his own glass.
Nix moved to the counter at that point, moving over to pick up the box and the other's wallet before carrying it over towards him. "Here. The top one was in case we didn't find your current wallet," he stated simply, watching the other as he opened the box to reveal the wallet inside the box. He sat down, watching at the other opened the wallet to find two one hundred dollar bills inside of it. He took a drink from his glass as he watched the other male, smiling slightly. When Jack looked up at him, he merely shrugged. "Can't give someone a wallet without money in it, its bad luck," he stated matter-of-factly. "But look, this one has a chain on the end that you can attach to your handbag or something so that you don't lose it anymore," he added simply, taking another drink from the glass, the ice rattling slightly against the glass as he set it down on the table.
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