Name: John Laguere Anve
Nickname: He has no nickname.
Age: Nineteen
God: Aprodite
Powers: John lacks many interesting powers, such as the capability of wielding balls of light in the midst of his palm, or other powers involved with energy influences. The power he favors the most is speed. Speed allows him to go to the blurred image of a fast-moving car, but it is only able to last for twenty minutes. He can travel long distances with the fast movement of his rushed feet upon flat ground. His other power is not much of interest, rather than his ability to wield water into plants. He doesn't even understand what's the point of this power.
Weaknesses: John has a tendency to burn easily in the sunlight for unknown reasons, and eventually it practically starts to sting. Many call him out as being for when he refuses to play a sport with others in daylight. He enjoys the evenings more than literal daylight.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
John's hair is usually greased back with large amounts of hair gel, including a few tedious minutes in the morning fixing it to the precise angle. John has pale skin, dotted with freckles and moles. He has an eyebrow piercing, the two metallic studs parallel to each other. His lips are slightly big, but nothing too minor. It just serves him as being able to kiss better. His build is lean and tall, but he has slight muscles. He lacks many of the interest in sports others do and not just because of his daylight issue. His eyes are a light, cornflower blue, usually taking on a brighter color rather than it naturally is.
Likes:
•Animals. Especially dogs.
•Food. John would roll around in chips and ice cream all day if he could.
•Sleep. It's like he just could sleep for days if alarm clocks did not exist.
•Technology. His laptop is his best friend.
•Greek Mythology. It's pretty decent, in his own words.
Dislikes:
•Cats. He is an animal lover, except that he dislikes cats and just cats. He's allergic to them, anyway.
•Salad. It just is weird.
•Idiots. It's a straight-forward disliking.
•School. John usually tends to skip whenever he has the opportunity.
•Sick People. Don't spread your germs to John.
Fears:
•He fears spiders. Arachnophobia, if he could recall the certain naming of this common fear. Their long legs and fuzzy bodies do not help with his many attempts to overcome their stagnant little walks and webby creations.
•Getting burned. It hurts and it stings.
•The dark. Don't blame him for the relentless no-sleep nights when he dreamt of the boogey-man crawling across his walls in a shadowed form.
Personality: John is a pretty good socialite. He is capable of creating parties with well-served food due to his somewhat stylish cooking skills. Lobster and cheese with crackers, if he could recall his latest party. He is also an instantaneous party-goer, going to any decent party he can grasp at.
History: John was born on the eighteenth of August into a two-story house. Life was okay, except that at the age of five the mother and father had divorced over financial terms. The divorce tugged at John's heart, but he could rarely comprehend of what was inducing the fights and yelling most of the time. The father had spoke of Roman history for many years, his interest in social studies exposing his future job as becoming a teacher for the exact subject. John hoped he would shut up about Julius Caesar now. His life went on until his seventeenth birthday where they had moved to the northern suburbs of New York, opposite from the rural cities of California. They had moved into an apartment, as his father was not able of affording the houses bills. John's life moved on from these boring times of his life, resulting into what he lives amongst now.
Family:
•His mother. She's of Mexican descent and had been re-married multiple times. One of those men includes John's father who is now single at the current time.
•His father. He is the man who taught John of how to grow up in boy-hood. It kind of worked, but he was still remembered as the noodly-armed boy with greasy hair.
•His dog, Indigo. She's still alive, but with a graying beard and saggy rolls of fat.
Other: John has an arrogant temper whenever induced.