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Behind the Musician

Full Name: Deon Aimone Selco

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual (Straight, Likes the ladies)

Age: 27

:Heritage 3rd generation American from an Italian and Greek background.

Height: 5'9

Weight: 172

Build: Slim

Eye Color: Deep Brown

Hair Color: Light Brown

Appearance:
Although a man of few talents, he has been gifted in a few departments that assist in his chosen profession, and his looks are a great asset. His face is uniform, as well nearly symmetrical with no real blemishes visible on his face, not even the rouge freckle. There is one small, slight problum that only he notices, and that is that his left eye is ever so slightlly smaller then the other. Of course, no one has ever mentioned it, but it is enough to cause him to wear sunglasses quite often. And although he has accumulated a few wrinkles, mainly the result from years of smoking, but his modest tan and just a touch of makeup help hide the scars of aging, at least on stage. His checks are thin, and not a very prominent feature on his face. His lips follow a similar story, thin and pale too, oddly standing out against his tanned skin. His nose also helps give to his generic, and somewhat pretty boy appearance, a standard roman style, slightlly small and not a true feature that stands out against his face. And as far as his ears are concerned, there covered by his hair, which is worn long, loose and comes down past his cheeks to the top of his neck. Generally he brushes it past his eyes so he can see the world without it being covered by his hair. Luckily he has the right kind of hair for head banging, which flows with every bob of his head...

Hopefully, he’ll never get a bad haircut.

As far as cloths are concerned, most consider him to dress in a grunge style, not at all opting for cloths that just take too long to fool with and cost too much to buy. Mostly the man spots simple one colored T shirts along with black or blue jeans. It’s a simple and well used look that works. Though, if it gets chilly he does happen to have a brown leather jacket. After all they say that sort of thing never goes out of style...then again it may need to be darker and sport a few spikes to actually never go out of what some consider style. And as far as shoes are concerned...

Well who the hell cares about shoes? It’s not like he spends hundreds of dollars on them, just cheap skater knock off brands that are comfortable. After all, who would look at his feet when he has a face like this?

Generally the man spots a pair of sunglasses, silver framed and grey smoky lenses to help com bat the bright sun, which irritates his eyes ever so slightly. That and of course he wants to hide his one problum on his face. Vanity can be so annoying, cant it? But as far as accessories go, that’s it. No piercings, no necklaces, no fancy belts. Just a basic look that’s easy to deal with.

Personality:
A man of many faces, Deon's personality seems to change at the slightest blow of the wind, yet each one is filled with personality and pas ion, never some weak little emotion. Generally on the surface the man seems to be care free and laid back. This of course is true in many aspects; after all he did drop out of school simply because it required too much effort in areas that he simply didn’t enjoy. Obviously, he speaks his mind at times, no matter how painful his mind can make the perceivable truth seem. Of course, this has at times gotten him into trouble, as well as fights and many consider him a hot head when his lazy attitude dissipates. Yet he doesn’t generally get into fights or trouble for friends, you could say the man is beyond selfish.

Even as a child Deon was not the type who would share, often hoarding whatever he liked to himself. To make matters worse his mindset on the matter of others can be described as unhealthy. You see, he looks out for number one, often tossing various people aside for gain. His survival instinct is also above average, and he often protects himself, and only himself, so others, pushes puts it "Can go to hell when s**t goes down."

But the selfish nature also leads to a personal overindulgence on vices. A chronic smoker, often smoking two packs a day, Deon is sure to always have one full pack with him, along with two lighters, in case one breaks of course. Also, some call him an alcoholic, often enjoying drowning himself in a soft spot for whisky and gin. Yet there is one vice he loves above all others, and that is of course sex. Many know him as a womanizer, using his talents and looks to get any girl in bed, simply for sex before tossing them away like a used up tissue. He has never felt bad about these actions, only hungry for more pleasure if someone stops satisfying him. All in all folks, he is not the guy you want to bring home to meet mommy and daddy.

The man seems to have a sharp mind in some aspects though, and has been credited with a silver tongue as well as an amazing singing voice. After all the man writes as well as sings his own music for a band that was picked up by a major record label. Yet his talents are not confined to the microphone, often he has manipulated many for his own personal gain using words alone. All in all, he would probably be a great diplomat.

On a whole, Deon is the type of person that only cares about himself, and will walk over anyone to make his situation better.


Personal History:
Although Born in New York, Deon didn’t have the luck to be born in the city; instead he was born in a rather small town south of the Iconic city, near the Pennsylvania/New York state line. He was the only child of a very small working middle class family. His father was a mechanical drafter who often was away on business while his mother taught a music class at the local elementary school. He had no pets, and to this day still does not get along well with animals, and at heart, despising the creatures.

Deon made many friends as a child; he lost nearly all of them through various actions for his own betterment. This tradition of using people grew as he became older. Yet, he managed to obtain decent grades, ranging in the C to B range. He showed no exceptional abilities in any class save for one, which his mother happened to teach.

Because his father was often away, the young Selco felt very close to his mother, and often tried to impress her. At a young age his mother coddled Deon's singing abilities which only grew with time. He even participated in many school musical plays, often obtaining prestigious roles. As he grew, many people realized that this talent of his was something special, and quite a few times he was called a prodigy by various people in the community. Yet, his childhood ended too early due to a tragedy.

In his final year of Elementary school his mother passed away from a stroke brought on by a blood clot. Heartbroken from this, Deon blamed his father for his mother's death, becoming even more distant to the only family he had left. To make matters worse, the boy’s grades seemed to suffer until he finally decided to drop out at high school during his junior year at the age of sixteen. After all, what was the point? Yet, because of this his father disowned Deon and sent him out on the street's to fend for himself. So the teen did all he knew how, sing.

After spending a few months doing local karaoke contests at local bars, Deon was picked up by a small local band and managed to give them something to make them stand out, his voice. Soon they were making a decent living, performing the songs Deon wrote and sang. Soon Deon discovered Alcohol and cigarettes, two things that seemed to help him with his many regrets of his life. Not only that, he realized that the other gender seemed to throw themselves at him now, and sex became the third and final vice of his life.

The band, dubbed 'The Conglomeration. Became a local sensation, playing throughout the region, gaining a small cult like following in the process. Considered an indie or alternative, or even at times folk band, Deon's voice managed to make the sound com e completely together. And although it took over ten years, the band did finally make it big in the musical world. Of course, Deon wouldn’t be around to sign the band into history, because if an incident that would end his days on this world, and eventually his days as a human.

The Pukka: It was an odd night, and a wild one. After all Deon was preforming the last show the conglomeration would play before they went big, and oddly enough his last show with them forever. Upon finishing the encore for the crowd something odd was thrown at his feet. It was an intricate cigarette lighter, which simply used a piece of flint to make a rather large spark. It was an intricate heavy object, made of silver, with various designs of strange creatures on it, each one with rare gem's for eyes. It was a work of art in its own, and quickly became Deon's main lighter. After all...why let such a beautiful thing go to waste, epically if its something that is life changing.

Element Explanation:
Chaos: Deep self centered and selfish attitude lead to this
Fire: passionate in his emotions and work he enjoys lead to the element of fire.
Wind: fickle and ever changing emotions, as well as friends and perhaps mindset lead to the wind cast.

Of course, these may change with time...

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