Post by juniper on Apr 14, 2012 9:52:03 GMT -5
LEONARDO CASPER DEUX
• throw away your problems, let them fly off on the winds. •
• throw away your problems, let them fly off on the winds. •
»»Full Name: leonardo casper deux.
»»Nicknames: leo.
»»Age: nineteen.
»»Birthday: september the first.
»»Gender: male.
»»Sexual Orientation: heterosexual.
»»Class: breeder.
»»Faction: rangers.
»»Eye Color: blue.
»»Hair Color: blonde.
»»Height: six foot square.
»»Weight: seventy-one kilograms.
»»Face Claim: norway - hetalia.
[b]axis powers hetalia[/b] -- [i]norway[/i]»»Overall Appearance:
standing at an impressive six feet tall, leonardo looks like what one might call an average teenager. he has stylish blonde hair topping bright blue eyes, and has a handsome, boyish kind of face that most seem to be able to instantly trust. he is always smiling, whether openly with straight white teeth, or with a simple wry grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. his ears stick out slightly at the sides, and he often has a childish twinkle in his eyes, with a crinkle at each side which belies a lifetime of open laughter. freckles dot the bridge of his nose and the tops of his cheeks, gained from many hours outside in his childhood. his nose is small and button-shaped: his well-drawn chin and obvious jawline are inherited from his father, while his fair skin and hair come from his dainty mother.
with spindly fingers which were great for playing piano at a young age, they are now more at home tickling pokemon and wrapping around pokeballs. his arms are wiry at the forearm, but the biceps and triceps are well-formed and his shoulders are tanned and muscular. his shoulderblades stick out on his back almost as if he has sawn off wings which once grew there. his legs are thinner than it seems possible to hold up his long frame, but he is skinny like a sapling from the ribs down. all of his strength lies in his upper body: though he walks often, he does not work out his calves or thighs. his stomach is flat with hints of abs, but no defined sculpted muscles like others of his age. most of his body is fair with a slight tan, which gets burnt if he stays in the sun too long.
»»Likes:
leonardo is a very user-friendly lad. he seems at ease in every social situation, always laughing and kidding around. but when it comes to the time when he needs to put on his serious pants, leo runs. leo loves running: he runs from his responsibilities, he runs from the people who don't like him anymore, he runs in the mornings to get his heart pumping. he runs from almost every single serious situation he's ever had to deal with. selfish to a tee, he'd barely do anything for anyone unless there was a guarantee he would be repaid in kind. a hectic, crazy person, leo doesn't like having to make hard decisions and likes things to be black and white. his generalised opinion is that rangers are good and pergure is evil, and that is not likely to change, at least not while the pride of his famous retired ranger father rests upon his shoulders.
he's quick with a joke, very companionable straight off the bat, and has a baby face even the hardest criminal would find hard not to trust. he's finicky with his foods and hates eating vegetables; he's a big meat-eater and has red meat with almost every meal. leo craves attention at every turn, and his spontaneous personality leads him to do almost anything for the sake of popularity. however, he only likes the good kind, without getting a reputation for anything unsavoury. not the most loyal of people, he makes friends quickly and easily but often forgets to keep up the relationship. he's too much like a puppy-dog, quickly growing attached to something to the point of obsession before seeing something else shiny and different and attaching to that. he's too impetuous to wait for anything to grow and blossom, and seeks gratification right here and right now.
»»Family: mother, agnes sophia deux. father, casper jeremy deux. sister, lisette sara deux.
»»Other Important People:
»»History:
born into a relatively rich family in urban bosena, leonardo was the firstborn son in what would become a family of four. raised to believe in the strengths of the ranger corps - leo's father, casper, who gave his son his middle name, had been a ranger in the corps for almost his whole life - leonardo thought of little else during his childhood than the desire to become a ranger like his good ol' dad. his younger sister was born when he was eight, and he adored her. treating her like his own little precious princess, he swore he would keep her from everything harmful. lisette at first relished this love, but as she grew older she resented this protectiveness and strove to distance herself from both her father and her brother.
once he left school and had all the appropriate training for a boy his age, he remained at home for a few more months, preparing to leave home and take the customary journey for teens in bosena. he trained hard and, when he turned the appropriate age, handed in his letter of acceptance - along with a lengthy recommendation penned by his father - to the corps. with luck, he was accepted into the tight community, and wore his uniform around the region with pride. when he was younger, sixteen and seventeen, people used to look up to him with respect and admiration. he would rescue skitty from trees and carry out babies from burning buildings, and have girls swoon all over his manly physique and heroic form.
but something changed in the last few years, something which meant people stopped respecting him and began to shun him on the streets. the pergure were community-driven and selfless - it seemed - but the ranger corps had a strict, almost all-round suspicion of them. many older rangers had come to the conclusion that the economic downturn was the fault of the pergure movement. something was shifty about them, something slightly not right, and leo believed his father and his companions stronger than he did public opinion. that didn't stop the pain, however, when he realised that people didn't like him anymore. he had been accustomed to being loved and adored: that was not longer possible with the suspicion surrounding the corps.
there was nothing he could do about that, however: nothing he tried would fix the wavering public opinion about their once-famous heroes. now, when he rescued a skitty from a tree, it was received with suspicious glares and proud huffs, and not a single swooning girl to be found. he decided to turn to a less people-oriented class: breeding. at least the pokemon he reared still loved him, and he often rescued hard-done-by pokemon from mean trainers or abandoned pokemon on the streets. he still strongly believes that something was fishy with the pergure. something that he would strive to figure out and set the world right, a world in which the people loved and adored him once more, just as they should.
»»Alias: juniper c:
»»How you found us: an advertisement.
»»RP experience: uh, a lot i don't remember
»»Your expected level of activity: lots, i guess.
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