SYNESTRA, Zachary Caden

[zack]

Character Name: Zachary Caden Synestra
Nickname(s): Zack, Z
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Sexuality: Bisexual
Grade: Junior
College: Central
Other:
Major: Art
Weight: 175
Height: 5'9
Appearance:

Zack Isn't tall, but he isn't short. He's average height, but he's a little chubbier than he'd like. He's got a lot of muscle, and has no problems at all with himself or showing it off. Zack's skin is covered in large part by art of his own design, most of it religious symbols and figures. His lips are adorned by a pair of silver rings, his tongue holds a single barbell, and his ears are home to a pair of pea sized gauges.

Zack has the most enchanting green eyes, his father figure used to tease him and say he needed to stop drinking antifreeze. They're a vibrant green, almost eerie, only dimming in the rare phases of depression.

Zack keeps his hair shortish, but longer than most employers like. It's usually spiked in the back, left alone in the front. He's proud of his soft hair, and never having died it.

As for clothing... Zack is a little unpredictable. He'll wear anything comfortable, bright colors and dark, jeans and slacks, shorts and the occasional skirt. Zack is a heavy drinker, and he can often be seen wearing the logos of his favorite alcoholic drinks or brands.

Personality:

Eccentric. Zack is VERY eccentric. He's fearless to an extent people don't understand, because of his background. He gets along famously with kids, he's got a childlike demeanor and innocence. Hyperactive and spontaneous, Zack is always going to keep you wondering if he's on drugs. Rarely will there not be a smile on his face, and even more rare are tears from him. He's always seeing the good in people, the bad is the hardest for him to understand. He loves all life and is especially fond of spiders, he keeps a large rose hair tarantula named Snowflake as a pet, she is almost always with him.

Zack has many enemies unfortunately, he's talkative and energetic, and many people find him annoying beyond words. He'll always try to make friends, but when it's not possible, he'll be the last one to start a fight. Zack will never hit anyone unless he absolutely needs to, he's very much a pacifist. Becoming his friend could be as easy as saying hello. He gets a little uncomfortable when certain things are mentioned, or made fun of. Talks of families, sex, or parents makes him a little awkward, while his art being made fun of bothers him in a different manner.

Zack is all about the nightlife. And the daylife. He rarely sleeps, suffering from insommnia, and has no problem with it. He's protective over friends, and lovers alike. A friendship could end badly, and he'd still stick up for them. Zack has never EVER had an emotional relationship. Or a very physical one, either. He's openly bisexual and loves to flirt, but he's terrified of getting 'involved' and it making him a bad person. The most sexual contact he's ever had, has been a simple, childish, closed mouth kiss.

Zack also has a slight speech impediment. He occasionally confuses words with other words he associates with the word he's mixed up, like he may mean to say 'class', but he'll come out with 'homework', or 'grade'.

History:

Zachary Caden was born into a wold that clearly didn't want him. All but his mother. Emily Hundt was only 13 when she was brutally abused ad raped by her depressed and alcoholic father. He refused to believe, when he sobered up, that he had done anything wrong. His wife had left him and his newly budding daughter was almost her clone. He refused to acknowledge that he was the father, and because of religion, would not let his daughter get an abortion. As soon as the newborn baby was born, and out of the hospital, Jacob Hundt left him naked and screaming at 2 a.m. on the porch of the nearest religious building. The building happen to be a Buddhist temple, and lucky for Zack it was late summer. After a few hours one of the many monks residing in the temple heard the screaming, and found him.

Adopted and raised in the temple, Zack was named after the monk who'd found him, Caden Synestra. Caden had never been allowed to have children, due to his faith, and looked on Zack as his gift from Buddha. Zack was raised well, he was a very happy and energetic child, he had a hard time making friends, because people knew he lived in a temple and was adopted. His 'father' was indian, and Zack white as snow. It was clear. Zack grew a tough shell to harsh words, and that's why they no longer bother him. He's pretty smart, but hides it well, he managed to skip a full grade and almost another, but was just below the mark for another early graduation. Throughout school, Zack was never liked in a sexual way. This is part of the reason he never had a girlfriend or boyfriend, just little kisses. Now the reason he's a virgin still is because he thinks people he likes will find his art disturbing, and not want to see him so intimately. Zack grew to love art, to express himself through it, and to use it as a part of his life. He loves to draw and doodle, and the designs on his body are of his own hand. He strives to become the worlds' first physical artist, to prove to everyone that art can be pure and beautiful on a person as well as a canvas. He's a walking, talking, art exhibit. Zack is very much in love with the monks and the temple that took him in, he knows he was abandoned, and he takes a trip to the temple once every other week to see his 'family'. He finished his night schooling for tattoo and piercing, and now works at a small parlor to help pay for his living and college, but his 'father' helps with that too.

Sample Rp:

Damon had to admit, there were definite perks to this place. He enjoyed the nightlife, he enjoyed the dancing, the music, and he definitely enjoyed the free drinks. So long as he got other people to do it, it was fine. And the women that came in, flirty and agonizingly single... That was nice too. He wouldn't admit to being a whore, persay. But he did enjoy a one night stand. He actually liked it more when they left before he woke up. Saved him the trouble of telling them to leave. He didn't like the uncomfortable morning after. And he REALLY didn't like it when they woke up together and she offered to make breakfast, or used a pet name. That was too much for him.

His thoughts went back to his current placement as he poured scotch into a tumbler and tapped the bar behind her. He hadn't really looked at her before, but he could look now, while she wasn't facing him. Barely a side profile. But still. He could see dark hair, pale skin, and a very well defined body. Women were like alcohol. Not all about the age; The younger ones had better flavor, and the older ones usually had great body but a little dry. Great for a connoisseur lifestyle.
"Miss?" He set the drink down and tapped the pretty young woman on the shoulder to get her attention. She probably hadn't heard him before because of the thumping music, it was loud enough to make the ripple effect in her scotch at least.

He couldn't help but be a little distracted, the smell of vanilla and alcohol on him was almost overwhelming. Someone had asked him if he was wearing perfume earlier. Some drunk, and rather ifemminite, man... If he was old enough to be called that, had spilled a longneck of vanilla vodka on him. It was like honey, and the bees were swarming. Unfortunately he didn't have a change of shirt in the bike, and he wasn't allowed to leave. But the bees were attractive, if maybe a little more drunk and out of it than he liked.

Celeb:

Zacky Vengeance

Out Of Character:

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[( shannon )]

Good vocabulary and great writing. Sorry this took a bit, I'm a little sick right now. I really liked the app (: Accepted! And welcome to Central!!