Name: Yohan Giorgianii Blake
Age: Stare deeply into my eyes...
Now what was that question you were asking, darling?
Your soul will know the answer to that now.
What age would you like me to be?~
You want me to be 24? I'm 19, ha.
Race: Human // Idol // Eye Candy // Mansteak-Flirt
Random Powers: When he isn't getting the attention he believes he well-deserves, hearts start radiating off of random points of his body, spring spontaneously occurs, and sparkles fly haywire through the sky until someone looks in his direction. He also has a ridiculously luscious voice and hip-shaking capabilities that would make Shakira jealous.
Bio: His super-rich parents basically always granted him everything he ever wanted, but he never liked them much. He thinks they were selfish. Recently his mother died in a freak-accident, his father was killed by a hoard of assassins, and his sister is hospitalized for some unknown reason that will never be revealed. He lives a happy life, mostly in his precious log cabin in the Swiss Alps, enjoying coffee and his singing career. His ultimate goal in life, after finishing sleeping with every member of the band he's in, is to finally find a way to straighten his hair without singing its ends.
His sole purpose in life currently is being ridiculously good looking. And keeping his recording contract. Oh, and coming on to everyone within a manageable distance.
Personality Traits: flirtatious, easy going, and slightly feministic-- yet, he's known to be selfish and only truly passionate about music.
Extra:
- He's seduced every roommate he's ever had.
- He's actually quite fond of cutesy, feminine people, but has no preference on gender.
- He's been called the 'songbird' of his generation.
- He did some wicked free-falling from that blasted airship.
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Couldn't pass up the absurd opportunities in this RP. XD
