Post by Cytherea on Mar 31, 2013 21:45:57 GMT -8
Name: Alexander Ryley O'Connor
Nickname: Alex
Birth date: March 1st, 2295
Age: 22
Personality: Alex has always enjoyed solitude. He likes to lock himself up in one of the huge rooms in his family's mansion and play his beloved violin. Around other people besides his parents, he melts under the pressure. He loves feeling the breeze through his open window as he plays his violin, though he doesn't like people hearing his music.
Alex is calm. He always can manage to sooth his emotions and keep his cool. He rarely gets angry, and when he does, he plays his violin until his anger evaporates.
One thing that Alex prefers not to do is talk. He has a wonderful voice, but does not like to use it. Around other people especially, he finds no reason for words. If someone asks him a question, he won't be rude and ignore them. He will answer the question shortly and truthfully. But he rarely finds himself in a room with other people.
Alex graduated college at home, and enjoys spending basically the whole day pouring over famous songwriters music, creating his own masterpieces, and then playing them to his heart's content. He's created over fifty original songs and has them memorized perfectly.
If someone were to challenge anything besides his violin and family, he would let it slide. He can get angry if someone questions his violin playing or his parents, and would probably play a quick, lively tune on his violin, right in the face of the accuser. It calms him, and makes it so that he won't explode with anger.
What Alex looks for in a girl: Alex has not met very many girls, and does not have much have a preference. He knows one thing, and that is that if she didn't appreciate music, he'd be lost for words. He wants her to be smart but quiet.
Appearance: Alex, different from everyone else he knows, was born with blue hair. Perhaps it is not as mystifying as it would have been, since his mother was an Ambian; part dolphin at that. He did not inherit any I.S. traits, except for the blue hair, and a very acute sense of hearing. He is about 6 ft. and 2 in. His hair is on the long side of short; not long, but also not extremely short. It is a light, pale blue.
Alex prefers to always wear silk shirts. Normally they fit his athletic, slender form comfortably, and allow him room to play his violin. He wears black pants; rather a mix of very expensive sweat pants and jeans. He normally goes barefoot in his house. Normally the only outside world he sees is from his window.
Alex has bright, clear blue eyes which are full of untouched loneliness and sadness. His nose is placed perfectly between his eyes, and is straight and smooth. His skin is almost always a rather deathly pale white, and his lips are sometimes a very, very pale shade of blue.
Alex is very tall and slender. His fingers are long and flexible, as he is double-jointed as well. He has an athletic build, but uses his energy playing his violin. His jaw is handsomely angular.
History: Alex was born in the spring of 2295. He had unusual blue hair, but the doctors said not to worry about anything, as Alex's mother was part I.S. He grew up as a single child. His parents loved him, but were usually torn away for long periods of time for state affairs.
When Alex was seven, he broke his leg and fractured his other. He was confined to bed, and to ease his immense boredom, his parents hired a music teacher, who taught him in brief the beauty of the violin, and the wonder the sweet music bestowed. Alex learned to play the violin, and it quickly consumed every bit of him. He loved his violin dearly, and played every day long hours into the night.
He finished school but remained with his parents. The outside world had never seemed welcoming to him. His parents urged him to go to a concert and play his violin, but he knew he would never make it onto the stage because of anxiety.
Nickname: Alex
Birth date: March 1st, 2295
Age: 22
Personality: Alex has always enjoyed solitude. He likes to lock himself up in one of the huge rooms in his family's mansion and play his beloved violin. Around other people besides his parents, he melts under the pressure. He loves feeling the breeze through his open window as he plays his violin, though he doesn't like people hearing his music.
Alex is calm. He always can manage to sooth his emotions and keep his cool. He rarely gets angry, and when he does, he plays his violin until his anger evaporates.
One thing that Alex prefers not to do is talk. He has a wonderful voice, but does not like to use it. Around other people especially, he finds no reason for words. If someone asks him a question, he won't be rude and ignore them. He will answer the question shortly and truthfully. But he rarely finds himself in a room with other people.
Alex graduated college at home, and enjoys spending basically the whole day pouring over famous songwriters music, creating his own masterpieces, and then playing them to his heart's content. He's created over fifty original songs and has them memorized perfectly.
If someone were to challenge anything besides his violin and family, he would let it slide. He can get angry if someone questions his violin playing or his parents, and would probably play a quick, lively tune on his violin, right in the face of the accuser. It calms him, and makes it so that he won't explode with anger.
What Alex looks for in a girl: Alex has not met very many girls, and does not have much have a preference. He knows one thing, and that is that if she didn't appreciate music, he'd be lost for words. He wants her to be smart but quiet.
Appearance: Alex, different from everyone else he knows, was born with blue hair. Perhaps it is not as mystifying as it would have been, since his mother was an Ambian; part dolphin at that. He did not inherit any I.S. traits, except for the blue hair, and a very acute sense of hearing. He is about 6 ft. and 2 in. His hair is on the long side of short; not long, but also not extremely short. It is a light, pale blue.
Alex prefers to always wear silk shirts. Normally they fit his athletic, slender form comfortably, and allow him room to play his violin. He wears black pants; rather a mix of very expensive sweat pants and jeans. He normally goes barefoot in his house. Normally the only outside world he sees is from his window.
Alex has bright, clear blue eyes which are full of untouched loneliness and sadness. His nose is placed perfectly between his eyes, and is straight and smooth. His skin is almost always a rather deathly pale white, and his lips are sometimes a very, very pale shade of blue.
Alex is very tall and slender. His fingers are long and flexible, as he is double-jointed as well. He has an athletic build, but uses his energy playing his violin. His jaw is handsomely angular.
History: Alex was born in the spring of 2295. He had unusual blue hair, but the doctors said not to worry about anything, as Alex's mother was part I.S. He grew up as a single child. His parents loved him, but were usually torn away for long periods of time for state affairs.
When Alex was seven, he broke his leg and fractured his other. He was confined to bed, and to ease his immense boredom, his parents hired a music teacher, who taught him in brief the beauty of the violin, and the wonder the sweet music bestowed. Alex learned to play the violin, and it quickly consumed every bit of him. He loved his violin dearly, and played every day long hours into the night.
He finished school but remained with his parents. The outside world had never seemed welcoming to him. His parents urged him to go to a concert and play his violin, but he knew he would never make it onto the stage because of anxiety.
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