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Leon Novin

Roleplay: "LaLa Land ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪"

Player: desuHAX0R

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Synopsis
A young man with the voice of an angel and a strange taste in friends


Description

Hey, you! Yes you! Stop looking at me like that! It makes me feel like awkward, like you're just gonna eat me up for something. 
I know that you may already know all the facts from the fan books- but I'm going to tell you them anyway.

I am five feet and nine inches tall and I weigh one hundred forty pounds. I have a somewhat muscular body, but its only toned for show- you know, because I sometimes go onstage without my shirt. 

Eye color is a rusty brown, but depending on if I'm onstage or not, I wear colored contacts so some people don't recognize me. My face is kinda boxy, but my cheekbones and chin are what some consider nice. My nose is small and kinda normal-ish and my lips are thin with a light pink tinted color of my actual skin color. As you've seen in the pictures, I'm a bit pale, but not too pale.

I have two different styles of dress- onstage and offstage.

Onstage I wear black baggy pants with many chains in various sizes. My wrists are covered with black and brown leather bands with different kinds of symbols and things and my neck has a thin chain and a charm on it with a bird in flight on it. Sometimes I wear a shirt, sometimes I don't. My hair is spiked up in all kinds of directions and sometimes is covered by the occasional hat.

Off stage, I like comfortable shirts. T-shirts with a dress shirt unbuttoned on top of it. Light colored baggy jeans or khaki cargo pants. I usually wear a pair of black Converse and that necklace I mentioned earlier is still around my neck. My hair is down and only has a few spikes in it. I wear clips in it to keep my bangs out of my face.


Personality
Let me explain this to you now.

I am not insterested in girls. 

So stop asking me, okay? And don't tell anyone. I only told you because you keep trying to hit on me and its rather bothersome. And another thing you should know about me is that I'm not like anything you may see onstage. 

I have an aura of confidence and coolness and seem "I don't care"-ish, when preforming, but I am really not that. I'm shy and kind, I guess you could say. Some call me quiet, while I prefer the term, "observant." I watch your every movement and try to determine what may happen next. I don't talk much because I want to make sure that whatever I say will not offend you and will please you.

I'm an actor as well as a singer. I know how to play my cards right with anyone. 

Unless you somehow managed to get close to me. 

And then I'm easily manipulated and loyal. If I find out that you have betrayed me, you are fucking screwed. 


Equipment / Abilities
It can sing! It can dance! Its Leon, the walking boy toy of awesome!

Well, not really. I sing and do the occasional dance in between solos. I take vocal lessons to make my voice smoother and more... well I don't know. Whatever it is, its some quality my angelic voice doesn't have. 

I write the lyrics for our songs, and accept help from others when I need it. I even help the band on their little bits and pieces they they are working on. Its kinda fun, because I get a little bit of knowledge on the different instruments. 

I'm a poet, and a novel writer. I have a published book and its fiction and crap. I bet you didn't expect that, huh? For me to write books? Whatever. 

I can cook some! And I can balance a spoon on my nose...


History
My mom and dad were together when I was born, but they separated. It was a real good clean break and they still get along just fine. We all go out for dinner on my birthday and they're able to have a conversation and laugh together without bickering. 

But for all I know, that could be an act. 

My mom is an actress and my dad is a musician, so I was introduced to the arts at an early age. I was the star in most of my school productions and my singing skills landed me many solos in choir. It was all fun and games, but there was always a serious thing behind it. 

My mom and dad are very famous. I mean really famous, so they got paid a lot. Some kidnappers thought that they'd get a good ransom for me when I was about thirteen or fourteen. They took me on my way back home from school and shoved me into a black car. My hands were tied behind my back and my mouth was gagged. Some guy sat on my legs because I kicked too much and I was still very violent. 

They knocked me out and when I woke up again, I was in the hospital. 

They broke my legs and scared me up pretty badly and from what I heard, they hit me with a whip. My back is still scared and sometimes still aches when I think about the pain I was in when I was in the hospital. They cracked a few ribs and fractured some other stuff, but it all healed up. 

But the one thing that didn't heal up was one of the few things I remembered. 

I was in a room and I was drifting in and out of consciousness. Shivers and pain... Again and again. 

I was raped. 

By a man.

And they taped it and it was put all over the internet. Some government agency tracked down who did it and the video was practically erased from the memory of the internet. 

I'm still mentally scared by that event, so I'm rather cautious now. My friends are the ones that I were close to before and rarely do I make anymore and I'm not nearly as open as I used to be. 

I mean, I'm still normal, right? Its not weird that after that I decided that I was actually gay? A freaking homosexual? A fag? 

Whatever. 

Anyway.

I joined up with a few people to form a band and now we're kinda famous. 


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