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[Lorcan Furey]

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Lorcan Asher Furey
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FULL NAME;; Lorcan Asher Furey
NICKNAMES;; N/A
GENDER;; Male
DATE OF BIRTH;; August 13th
AGE;; Seventeen
HOMETOWN;; Breckenridge, North Dakota
ETHINICITY;; Caucasian
GRADE;; Eleventh
FACE CLAIM;; Alex McKee

EYES;; Lorcan has a pair of deep blue eyes, almost a sapphire color. They shimmer and lighten to an ice blue in the sunlight. Many compliment his penetrating eyes.
NOSE;; A slightly over-large nose sits upon Lorcan’s face. A few fights ended in a nose-breaking, calling for operations. Nowadays his nose is hooked to the tiniest degree.
HAIR;; Lorcan’s medium-length hair is black, almost to a bluish tint. His locks are naturally straight, and surprisingly stay in the perfect ‘tousled’ look.
FACE IN GENERAL;; Lorcan overall has a very appealing face. His blue irises are framed by almond-shaped eyes sometimes lined with a smokey black. He has perfectly curved eyebrows and partly-full lips. His nose is just a bit too big compared to the rest of his face but somehow he pulls it off. His strong jaw is that of his fathers, much to his displeasure. He has a perfect complexion and rarely gets acne.
BODY IN GENERAL;;
Lorcan‘s body looks good. Years of fencing and soccer and even volleyball have given him a toned and muscled body. He has a slim build even so, and he stands at around 6‘1“. He is void of flab thanks to his exercise and the fact that he hates junk food - it sits in his stomach feeling very disgusting. He is agile from fencing, but he‘s not exactly the brightest crayon in the box. In fact, he‘s very average. He‘s partly lucky to be gorgeous - which he obviously is - as there’s nothing else special about him. He’s an adequate soccer player, and a pretty good fencer, but he isn’t actually skilled. Unfortunately he takes advantage of such beauty.

Lorcan’s perfect blue eyes are attractive as well, and draw a lot of attention. His hair suits his face as well, the straight black locks jutting past his ears. His face is virtually hairless, excluding his eyebrows. He has impressively white teeth as he takes good care of them. He doesn’t believe he’s that special but many would disagree with him. It’s rare to see someone as gorgeous as him. *well, except at Lumini cause apparently everyone ends up being supermodel pretty. It’s not like they’re celebrities or something...*

Clothes are a different paragraph entirely. This rich boy spends most of his money on expensive clothes. He owns most of the Hot Topic store and quite a few punk clothes stuffed in his walk-in closet. He also has a shoe collection that a girl would be jealous of. He has tons of Vans and Converse, but his favorites are the custom order shoes he orders from various artists. He has serious gages in his ears and can be seen with different necklaces with prices from $12 to $1400, and one that’s much more than that, so much that actually naming the price is... Well, to keep people from feeling jealous. He sometimes wears wristbands with sarcastic sayings or band names but it doesn’t matter to him as much as other things. Like his gages.

PERSONALITY;; Lorcan grew up for the first few years with a loving family--parents who cared about him and played with him all the time. When they focused more on their job than him - and especially Falon - his world just crashed. Angry and confuzed, he began to act out. It started with fights and stealing from the other kids in elementary school, but by the time he hit middle school he began to steal from stores, do drugs. His heart hardened.

Once Lorcan hit high school things took a turn for the worst. He dropped the drugs, but what he became addicted to next wasn’t much better: Sex. He learned to attract and pick up girls like that. He would then use them and then walk away. Girls would cry over him but still believed they ‘loved’ him. He’s gorgeous and charming. Parents loved him. Teachers loved him, even when he got Ds and such. Girls, of course, loved him. Even other guys would get jealous of his life. He could be whoever he wanted and get whomever he wanted.

Lorcan was spoiled. Having parents who compensated with money didn’t do anything other than turn him into a demanding and reckless teenager. The only thing he truly cared about was his cars, the ones he either built from scratch or bought - like his Ferrari. He worked on them more than he did his homework. To take out his anger, he also joined soccer and fencing, and a few other sports but not as in-depth. This helped him keep calmer at times and pretend he didn’t have parents. Broken and rebellious, Lorcan seemed to be asking for trouble.

LIKES;; Building cars, The cold, Big trucks, Soccer, Fencing, Biking, Having money, Piercings, Sex, Eating, Foreign girls.
DISLIKES;; Prudes, Other good-looking guys, Dancing, Most junkfood, Sandals, Drinking, Small cars *except Ferrari’s and such*, Heat, Academics, Instruments, Traveling, Father, Art, Sleeping, Television.
HABITS;; Overeating, Doesn‘t pay attention when spoken to, Talks down to people, Tinkers with cars when he‘s angry, shakes his head to push his hair out of his face, Stares off into space.
FLAWS;; Takes advantage of girls, Doesn‘t believe in love, Gets in fights for no reason, Takes advantage of life, Is too overprotective of Fae.
SECRETS;; Is afraid to become his father, Hates everything about himself, Dances badly/sings loudly to music when alone.
STRENGTHS;; Great at talking up girls, Physically fit, Understands girls to the point where he’s dangerous.
WEAKNESSES;; Bad at math, Loses focus often, Fae.

PET PEEVE;; Parents buying off their kids for not caring enough to pay attention to them.

PARENTS;;
Kyle Furey
CEO of a large corporate company, 36
Margaret Furey
Vice President of a Corporate Company, 36

SIBLINGS;;
Aiden Cole Furey
17, Student, Twin brother
Falon(Fae) Kieran Furey
15, Student, Sister

PETS;;
Malky
Cat(Highland Lynx)

BACKGROUND STORY;;
*I realize I dont' have skills at histories but I try! And... I get writer's block*
Hippie parents; Conformed to business people; got rich; didn’t pay attention to their kids; just dumped money on them; hates his father; Mom distant; sister closest friend; Twin brother enemy.

Lorcan was born at 5:32 am just 12 minutes before his brother Aiden Cole on August 13th. His parents, hippies and high school sweethearts, worked in café’s and random temp jobs, always changing the job when a position opened up. They were vegan animal rights activists, and they cared for their children deeply. Every morning would be spent playing counting/spelling games and on evenings they would either stargaze, watch the lava lamps dance, watch late night tv or something of the like. Just a year after Lorcan and Aiden - twins but different from the start - another child came along: Falon. She was the sweetest and most delicate thing anyone had ever seen. As the kids grew Lorcan took to her like no other, closer to her than with Aiden. Jealous and alone, Aiden would act out against Lorcan, stealing things and yelling at him or picking fights.

Confused, Margaret and Kyle Furey tried putting them in classes together, family get-togethers, even forcing them to share bedrooms in hopes that the two would get along eventually. Unfortunately that pushed them farther apart and finally they started getting too difficult to deal with. Broke and run ragged, Margaret and Kyle were both offered a job in a corporate company - a permanent position for each - in *CITY* around the same time and even as they were against conforming they needed the money for the children. They accepted the jobs, moved everything, and traded their hippie beads for business suits; lava lamps for fancy flourescent lighting; the beat-up VW bug for a gas-guzzling *CAR*. Busy with work and making money, the children were paid less attention to. They were sent to daycares where they were forced to eat meat and dairy. Lorcan was used to being with Margaret and Kyle, so when he was left with strangers along with Aiden and Fae things started happening all at once. The young boy got into fights all over the place. Aiden, a quiet boy who loved to study and learn new things, ended up turning wimpy from being beaten up by all the other kids. Fae was babied and protected by Lorcan, but was intimidating to her peers thanks to her permanent body guard and didn’t have any friends. She was a sad girl.

Once the kids hit Middle School Lorcan was the dangerous preteen, doing drugs and skipping class. Things weren’t looking good for him and he began acting out by kissing all the girls and going too far with them as he grew. He took the money his parents used to compensate for not being around enough and spent it on clothes to look cool with and things he’d never need. Just after he graduated from Middle School his parents were promoted to CEO and had to move once more, landing them in Lumini High School. Lorcan was excited for the experience of a life-time: Girls, girls, girls!

ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE;;

Lorcan pulled on his favorite t-shirt - sporting MSI - and some comfy jeans, making sure not to step on the random clean clothes strewn about his feet. He dropped clumsily to his bed, one foot in the air as he pulled on his left converse before throwing his other foot in the air to do the same. Once he accomplished that he snagged the wand laying on his bed-side table and stood, hopping over the mess that was the interior of his trunk. With a flick of his wand and some serious contemplating powers, his clothes piled themselves in a heap on top of his trunk where they were supposed to belong. Not caring enough to right the problem he turned and exited the boy's dorm.

Taking the steps two at a time, Lorcan hopped down the staircase and quickly traversed the common room. It only took a few moments before he was out the portrait hole and halfway down the stairs of the Griffindor Tower. There was nothing pressing at the moment but the young man was always hopeful, believing that somewhere close by some fun was being had. He of course had to join it! It wasn't truly a good time until he was there! Surprisingly, most of the time he was right; the school was filled with crazed teens just itching to do something dangerous. It was worse in a school filled with wizards who could do dangerous things by waving a stick.

Lorcan waited impatiently for the grand staircase to situate itself for his descent, mainly bothered by the fact that no one was getting on or off but him yet it seemed to take forever for them to get him to the first floor. It didn't exactly help that he had been on the seventh, of course... Finally he reached the ground floor. He took off in a flurry of motion, making sure he didn't bump into too many passersby as he did. Even if he didn't have any real plans yet it didn't hurt to move fast did it?

After his long trek through the castle he found himself on the steps just past the entrance. Now where was he to go? The lake? Nah, he did that the day before. Lawns? He couldn't, not after being caught there macking on some 4th year... He was about to head inside for a new destination when he spotted something looming over the forest entrance. The day was just starting to grow old, casting an odd shadow against the forest; the obstruction causing the odd shade came from a very large tree off to the left of the castle.

Curious, Lorcan headed toward the peculiar tree. It didn't take him long to stand below the boughs of the tree. He stared up into the branches, searching for some form of habitation. Odd, he thought. Not a bird in sight. He shrugged off the weirdly uninhabited tree and began to walk along the large roots jutting out from the earth below. He raised his arms to be level with his chest and balanced on very thin-looking roots that could surprisingly hold his weight.

Lorcan was about to turn back toward where he came when something large and fast bashed him on the side of the head. He flew quite a few feet back, landing with an ungainly thump. He groaned, still unable to move. The thing that attacked him, however, wasn't through yet. It lifted him in the air and began tossing him high up past many of the branches only to catch him once again and repeat the process. It took the poor Griffindor some time to realize the thing holding him up was a large but flexible branch. He gasped, and scratched at the bark, trying to peel it off.

Remembering finally that he was a wizard, Lorcan grabbed his wand and blasted the tree with red sparks. Apparently large, violent trees could be frightened, or at least surprised, by colorful flashes of light. It unwrapped itself quickly from his side and dropped him a few feet from the ground. He quickly scrambled back, making sure to stay out of the tree's reach. "Ugh," he groaned, rubbing his head. "I'm going to be so sore tomorrow."

YOUR NAME;; Taylor
AGE;; 16
YEARS OF ROLE-PLAY;; 6-7 years
WHERE YOU HEARD ABOUT US;; Lani Dearest =D
ANYTHING ELSE;; Uhhh Lani’s amazinglingly wonderful…? Pretty much all I gotta say!
PASSWORD;; NINJA ADMIN ALWAYS WINS


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