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Full Name: Alphonso Lucius Lavothandros Lysistra Lethuros Leventis
Nicknames: Al | Temptation
Age: 22
Birthdate: Virgo
Gender: Male

Culture: South Fraxonite
Religion: Vaet Nocturnum
Languages:

De Facto - Demonica
Fluent - Common
Basic - Angelica

Nation: Nocturne
Rank: Trainee
Title: Citizen


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Bloodline: Incubus
Class: Mage

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Strength: 4
Speed: 6 [+2 When Flying]
Sin: N/A
Gene Mods: N/A

Energy Color: Hot Pink
Energy Meter: 700
Element: Water
Battle Strength: Magically Inclined: His words run deep, and the results of his words wrought chaos. His spell-casting capabilities make him unpredictable in battle and other situations.

Romantically Inclined: His raw sex appeal is seductive, to the point of inspiring madness. And that's when he isn't even trying. When he does try it is like his every movement is an advance, a subtle allure to the senses.

Battle Weakness: Physically Disinclined: He is average in strength by most standards. He is not so great a fighter in up close situations and he can become easily overwhelmed in most cases.

Emotionally Disinclined: It is not to say that he has no emotions or he doesn't feel, but more to expound on the fact that his emotions do tend to get the better of him at the most awkward times possible.

Fights Won: 0
Fights Lost: 0

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Personality: Al is a bundle of varying emotions. Extroverted is the word one would use to describe him, worldly and easily approachable. He is self-confident to the point of bordering on hubris, believing in his appeal in most all things to get his way. He exudes a playful demeanor to most, and usually slips in and out of it depending on who he interacts with and when. He does not take particular care in actions and is oftentimes clumsy on purpose. He has also adopted a sort of naivety that is all an act, one that he puts on masterfully, having noticed that most people enjoyed seeing a person with his looks that they could possibly take advantage of.

Underneath it all he is really a big softy. He is insecure. He is clingy. He, like most everyone else in the world, finds himself lacking in some way despite having been told he is perfect his entire life. He wants more, but doesn't know what 'more' is.
Sexuality: Homosexual
Quote: "Let me hold you..."
Height: 6'
Weight: 176 lbs
Eye Color: Hazel

Favorites:

• The Color Pink [ It is rather unusual ]
• Grapes [ They explode with flavor ]
• Snakes [ Such mesmerizing creatures ]
• Luimira [ It is my home ]
• Magic [ It is where all things begin ]


Theme Song: Dark Doo Wop
Battle Theme: Run!


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xxxxxThis is his story...

From birth it was clear that he is cursed. He was cursed from the very moment he was conceived. He was cursed when he took his first breath. All his life he was cursed. And for that curse he blamed his mother, as dead as she was. Since the moment he acquired the ability to really think and speak coherently he looked at her in death as nothing more than the sole reason for his unhappy existence. He held no sadness for her passing; only anger that she left without explaining the circumstances of why he was born, and the better question, who his father was. There were no daddy issues growing up, and he typically always found his way through, what with people showering him with anything and everything he could and would ever desire. Such devotion had its expiry date however, and he eventually grew bored of people and their affinity to please. It ran so deep to the point where he found himself luring people in with sweet words and seductive charm, only to hurt them with the pain of rejection in the end. He knew how to have his way and he pushed this skill to its limit. And even then the creatures of the world simply could not stay away.

All was not a bed of roses as he would have one believe however. As interesting as his life has been to date he cannot overlook the hardships that he had to overcome. These hardships were not human in nature, whether school or what to wear, but in his inability to truly love. He found himself constantly lusting after many, many individuals throughout his life, and on each encounter he had convinced himself that he was in love, and that he and this person would be together forever. But then after a few days of doing nearly everything possible as it concerned love-making and lust-fulfilling, he grew tired of the usual dance and the person would always become plain, far more so than they had been at the start. His thirst for feasts of the flesh were not so easily sated, whereas they always seemed to be drained and without life after the first few times. It was during those times where they paled in his eyes that he discarded them as if they were nothing, despite all their cries and pleas for him to let them stay. He turned them away and little did he know that their love for him had grown so strong that their physical body could not seem to go on without him, and eventually withered away into nothing. It never phased him, and he never looked, back, always moving on to the latest conquest with a certainty that this time it would be what he had always hoped for, only to be disappointed in the end.

Then it all came to the now, present day, a life unfulfilled, so many things left undone, paths unexplored. So many choices and time seeming to be on his side. So many new things for him to become familiar with. The world was changing, and he was set on changing with it, taking his perfection to the extreme as he met the world at its crux.