Post by khandi on Aug 1, 2008 7:59:23 GMT -5
Name: Khandal Lexy Aliester
Nickname: Khandi, Lexxi Neon-lad.
Age: 18
Appearance:
Khandi is on the verge of 5’6, depending on whether or not he’s in his platforms. He’s a lightweight thing with sinewy muscle hidden with his small frame and delicate features. Its actually quite surprising how sturdy that muscle is. He’s stomach is another surprising round of attractive bumps, this is probably because of his lifestyle of obsessive dancing.
Long fingers sport cheesy bright plastic rings.
His face is round and slightly plump, with a strong nose. His lips are plump too, adorned with a single piercing which is colored with a bead. His eyes are a stormy grey and he has naturally honey blonde hair which he dyes platinum blonde with acid green tips. Its longer at the front and spiky at the back. However, most of the time he wears dread falls. They can be in an assortment of colors and materials, but his favorites are the kind that matches his own hair. When he’s not wearing contacts, he sports dark thick rimmed rectangle glasses.
His clothes are a mix between Cyber goth and Candy Raver. He likes bright colors and wide leg pants mixed with tight shirts. He enjoys plastic materials of all kinds, and the occasional skirts. He wears goggles on most occasions. His neck and wrists are adorned with bright gaudy plastic beads he got from friends or made himself. Usually they are equipped with charms. He has a habit of giving these to people he meets.
Makeup, Nail polish, occasional ladies undies? Sure!
Personality: He acts completely opposite to his flamboyant look. Quiet, shy and sometime cold, he finds it hard to make long lasting friends. However he is kind, and reasonably sweet. Doing things for people he doesn’t know, he tends to get used a lot. He’s easily manipulated and something of a follower. He likes having someone in charge of him. When he’s finally opened up, he’s a soft talker, but can continue a conversation for hours – mainly with himself. He Can be somewhat ditzy, but is honest and loving and loyal.
Occupation: Free-lance graphic designer. Sits at home playing on the computer all day.
History:
Born in Europe Khandi’s mother left him on the steps of an orphanage. He spent four years an orphanage before he was adopted by an English couple. His life isn’t really all that much to speak about, his parents loved him like he was their own, and he got through school without any major mishaps. He was sent to a boarding school at the age of 11, but never really made friends with the kids there, preferring the ones back home.
When he was 15, he got into the Candy raver game. At first, it was just a simple socializing thing – his best friend Max and Max’s older brother would always talk Khandi into another night, another club and another drug. It wasn’t too long before Khandi was addicted to the life style. Having acquired a boyfriend as heavily into clubbing and he was, it was a pretty good time for him. Coming home for the holidays had him gone for weeks, he was happy.
But of course all good things come to an end. Alcohol, Drugs and general debauchery had Khandi, Max, Max’s brother and Khandi’s boyfriend in a serious car accident. Khandi and Zane where thrown through the windshield, the blonde still on his boyfriends lap. Although Khandi wasn’t too badly hurt Zane died due to blunt force trauma and bleeding.
Khandi was a mess, and when his parents found out how high his blood-alcohol was, and his drug addiction he was sent to rehab. Struggling to get on track, Khandi had withdrawn into himself. And although he still enjoys clubbing, he seems shy and almost cold.
Loves: The color Green, large pants, cock, dancing, fast music, forgetting, dogs, sugar, bracelets, anything tacky, cuddles and horror movies.
Hates: being alone, downers, Emo’s, black, crappy music, motorbikes, assholes, breaking bones and fake flowers.
Fears: Cars, loosing the people he cars about, slimy things, killing snails.
Nickname: Khandi, Lexxi Neon-lad.
Age: 18
Appearance:
Khandi is on the verge of 5’6, depending on whether or not he’s in his platforms. He’s a lightweight thing with sinewy muscle hidden with his small frame and delicate features. Its actually quite surprising how sturdy that muscle is. He’s stomach is another surprising round of attractive bumps, this is probably because of his lifestyle of obsessive dancing.
Long fingers sport cheesy bright plastic rings.
His face is round and slightly plump, with a strong nose. His lips are plump too, adorned with a single piercing which is colored with a bead. His eyes are a stormy grey and he has naturally honey blonde hair which he dyes platinum blonde with acid green tips. Its longer at the front and spiky at the back. However, most of the time he wears dread falls. They can be in an assortment of colors and materials, but his favorites are the kind that matches his own hair. When he’s not wearing contacts, he sports dark thick rimmed rectangle glasses.
His clothes are a mix between Cyber goth and Candy Raver. He likes bright colors and wide leg pants mixed with tight shirts. He enjoys plastic materials of all kinds, and the occasional skirts. He wears goggles on most occasions. His neck and wrists are adorned with bright gaudy plastic beads he got from friends or made himself. Usually they are equipped with charms. He has a habit of giving these to people he meets.
Makeup, Nail polish, occasional ladies undies? Sure!
Personality: He acts completely opposite to his flamboyant look. Quiet, shy and sometime cold, he finds it hard to make long lasting friends. However he is kind, and reasonably sweet. Doing things for people he doesn’t know, he tends to get used a lot. He’s easily manipulated and something of a follower. He likes having someone in charge of him. When he’s finally opened up, he’s a soft talker, but can continue a conversation for hours – mainly with himself. He Can be somewhat ditzy, but is honest and loving and loyal.
Occupation: Free-lance graphic designer. Sits at home playing on the computer all day.
History:
Born in Europe Khandi’s mother left him on the steps of an orphanage. He spent four years an orphanage before he was adopted by an English couple. His life isn’t really all that much to speak about, his parents loved him like he was their own, and he got through school without any major mishaps. He was sent to a boarding school at the age of 11, but never really made friends with the kids there, preferring the ones back home.
When he was 15, he got into the Candy raver game. At first, it was just a simple socializing thing – his best friend Max and Max’s older brother would always talk Khandi into another night, another club and another drug. It wasn’t too long before Khandi was addicted to the life style. Having acquired a boyfriend as heavily into clubbing and he was, it was a pretty good time for him. Coming home for the holidays had him gone for weeks, he was happy.
But of course all good things come to an end. Alcohol, Drugs and general debauchery had Khandi, Max, Max’s brother and Khandi’s boyfriend in a serious car accident. Khandi and Zane where thrown through the windshield, the blonde still on his boyfriends lap. Although Khandi wasn’t too badly hurt Zane died due to blunt force trauma and bleeding.
Khandi was a mess, and when his parents found out how high his blood-alcohol was, and his drug addiction he was sent to rehab. Struggling to get on track, Khandi had withdrawn into himself. And although he still enjoys clubbing, he seems shy and almost cold.
Loves: The color Green, large pants, cock, dancing, fast music, forgetting, dogs, sugar, bracelets, anything tacky, cuddles and horror movies.
Hates: being alone, downers, Emo’s, black, crappy music, motorbikes, assholes, breaking bones and fake flowers.
Fears: Cars, loosing the people he cars about, slimy things, killing snails.