Name: Jamie, goes by Moonlight.
Age: Late teens/early twenties.
Gender: Male.
Time: Brand spankin' new.
Personality: Gentle and wistful. Despite his dark appearance, Moonlight is a kind and delicate soul, quick with a smile or a hug for those who are feeling down. He has a natural curiosity, and when presented with something new or mysterious, his first and greatest wish is to explore it and get to the bottom of things. However, there is a mournful quality to his sweetness, a heavy heart that is prone to long bouts of introspection and tragic music, easily bruised by unkindness.
Past: Moonlight's life was not a happy one. It started out all right, an uneventful childhood in the south of Florida, raised by a devout minister and his wife. However, that small spark of happiness faded as he grew into a teenager, realizing that he was attracted to the darkness and the beautiful mysteries within, and that he was much more interested in boys than in girls.
For this, his parents disowned him, sending him out onto the street where he encountered a group of fellow runaways, trying to make it as a rock band. He joined them, the piano lessons of his youth still fresh in his mind. It gave him a home, but not a family, for the other members of the band incessantly picked on him and made him the butt of all their jokes.
Things all went south one night in a bar, his intoxicated bandmates daring him to down more and more drink, some of it laced with hidden drugs. The deadly combination resulted in an overdose, Moonlight passing quietly into the night while his unknowing tormentors laughed.
Likes: Darkness, poetry, The Cure and similar bands, vampire stories, playing the piano.
Dislikes: Being picked on, the devoutly religious, leopard print, Britney Spears.
Friend or Family: None in Stratos, at least so far.
Crush: None yet.
Gallery: (More pictures to come if/when I draw them!)