DORIAN VICTOR
"IT IS A NARROW MIND THAT CANNOT LOOK AT A SUBJECT FROM VARIOUS POINTS OF VIEW."
THE BASICS
Full Name: Dorian Victor
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty One
Birthday: August 31st
THE BODY
Height & Weight: 5'6" and a hundred and twenty two pounds.
Build: Slim
Distinguishing Features: Tattoo beneath his eye and somewhat odd taste in clothing.
Other Important Possessions: Silver dagger he always carries with him, and you'll never see him remove his necklace.
THE MIND
Likes: Music, reading, quiet, intelligence.
Dislikes: Silence, romance, idiots, arrogance, preppy girls, loud people.
Personality: Dorian is perhaps the most laid-back, carefree person you will ever meet. He doesn't care who you are, or what you are, everyone is the same to him. As long as you can keep up a nice conversation, or a intelligent debate, you're fine with him. Not everyone likes him though- because he really does not care. You can scream in his face and he'll just shrug it off, because he honestly doesn't give a shit about anything. A lot of people don't like this, because most people like being able to get a rise out of others.
Most people think he's on drugs, but he isn't. They can't wrap their minds around someone like him, so happy and able to enjoy life. Though he isn't as under control as he seems. Usually when he's alone, he'll just go off in fits. Little things can set him off, but it's very rare for this to happen, and not many people have ever been around him when he is like that. It's one of the main reasons that he won't involve himself with others; he doesn't make friends or date very often. Not because he's scared of the commitment, because he's scared of scaring them.
THE PAST
Dorian grew up with a crackhead mother and an abusive father. You'd think this would lead him to carry more of a angry life, but it was really what shaped him to be the person he is today. Since his father was constantly finding something to complain about, always finding some reason to hit him and his mother, it made Dorian want to grow up to be more open about things. He didn't want to find himself always complaining, always finding some reason to be in a bad mood. Really, he just wanted to be happy.
And then his mother was constantly stressed out. Always on her toes, nervous and freaking out. Probably because of the drugs- or perhaps she took the drugs because of it. She was always running around to try and please his father, blaming Dorian for the reason he acted the way he did. It wasn't a nice life, but he managed. Music was his go-to, even if he had to go to the roof of their apartment building if he wanted to play because indoors was "too loud" and his father "couldn't hear the football game over his garbage."