Username
~ Forsaken
Race
~ Human
Name
~ Sebastian Eugene Bach
Nicknames
~ What would I do with one of those?
Age
~ Twenty Three
Gender
~ Male
Appearance
~
Bio
~ Well, I guess my past could be considered appealing. And if you honestly want to know, I suppose I could spare a moment or two filling you in.
I was born and raised in South Africa -nice country, lots of Brits though- by my sweet and pampered mother, while my father could care less to look at me. All the better, really, seeing as once Mum passed on I was scarce to be seen. I prefer the quiet, and wild. Though, admittedly, the hot sun did nothing for me, being a ginger. I burnt more than tanned, and was oft the butt of some African joke. They were good people, regardless. Me? I suppose you could call me well off. Once I reached Eighteen, five years after my mother passed on, I took to the road. I traveled by air, sea, and land. I wanted to see the globe, and I entertained myself with fine women occasionally. Nothing meant even the slightest bit to me, though. It was all as if I were running from emotions in general. I told myself it was because they bored me, and after a while my white lie became a black truth. Cold as the money I spent and with little regard for humanity, I continued to waste away with sinful pleasures.
They never helped, though. Each new place only offered me new air, and a new reason to close off ever more. I saw women less and less. They became a pest for me, and that's the honest truth. Snide, sarcastic cynicism- that was my poison. And I took a healthy dose every day. I suppose if you looked at be from afar I was cleaver and charming, yet mysterious.. But I could care less what you thought.
Eventually, however, I was tricked into a life sentence within a large Manor. And here I am, talking to you about my past as if you're a nosy journalist in for a bone. Well, I've had enough of it- go on, doggy, fetch a life!
Personality
~ Sebastian is cold, and collected. He is as snide as he proclaimed, and had a surprisingly sturdy temper. He's prone to reading, but not to listening. At least, not of it's not an interesting conversation. He can be genuinely charming, though it strains him if it's forced. He's simply not interested.
Extra
~ He has a heavy addiction to cigarettes, though he only likes one or two a day, most oft.
Roleplaying Example
~ Has already been presented via my female's profile.
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