Name: Yvan DaMera

Age: Legal

Gender: Male

Race: Human, but some would describe him as being fox like. He’s cut throat, sneaky, and utterly adorable. Being called ‘Fox’ is meant as an insult when said to him, but he takes it as a compliment.

Preference: He has not had much time to explore his interests, and so he does not know what gender he is most attracted to. On one hand, he enjoys the comfort women can provide him, such as motherly types. On the other hand, he feels safe when around other men, like how he felt when his dad was alive… And he doesn’t dislike the feel of strong arms about his form, or the bulge that occurs against the small of his back when another male is aroused.


Appearance/Basic:
Hair: Long, loosely curled white. Choppy bangs are differently leveled across eye level, covering ears as they join with long hair.
Eyes: Ruby
Height: Five-six
Weight: 110 pounds
Birthdate: February 14th
Bloodtype: AB+
Birthplace: Selma, Alabama
Piercing(s): Nipples
Style: Clothing that is often too big for him, but only when he does not feel like dressing up. Dress up clothing consists of black pants, and white dress shirts, jewelry, arm warmers, and gloves.
Likes: Fluffy animal tails, cute rodents(Mice, gerbils, guinea pigs, etc.), plush covers, spicy foods, Boxer dogs, his cell phone, art, his friends(Not that he has many), walking the town, being naked and unrestrained.
Dislikes: Those kinky few people that like to restrain him in any way.

Relations:
Mother: Katrina, whom still lives in Alabama. She would be so disappointed in him if she knew what he was doing.
Father: Dead.
Siblings: A baby sister named Ayiiia.
Children: None.
Lover: None.
Soul-Twin: N/A.

Roleplays Used In:
Wait Until Dark

Personality:
Yvan’s personality is not an… ideal one for working where he works. He’s a free spirit. He enjoys the outdoors, and abhors being drawn away from it just to be courted by a bunch of horny old perverts. It is for this reason that he has a snippy, sarcastic attitude whenever he is talked to by another being within his work place. One would think him antisocial, but he is not. In fact, he loves human companionship. But only if that human happens to be a trustworthy person. His sarcasm can be switched on and off. He would never get snippy with a client, unless client happens to restrain him in any way. He knows better. Getting snippy with a client would either lead to his being ‘let go’, or a deduction in tip/pay. Can’t have that, now can we?

History:
Mother had gone into labor a week prior to his birth, so as you can imagine, it was not an easy birth. Born as a quiet little sucker, not even making a squeak when he was smacked on the rump. He was placed in an observation room for a few nights, tested until he was considered healthy. And he was healthy. He was just a quiet little kid. He did not want for much as he grew up. Just the necessities, such as clothing, electricity, food, so on. For his mother, it was like pulling teeth trying to get some simple questions of her answered.

The one time he did, in fact, confide in her, she kicked him out because she didn’t like what he had to say. He was only thirteen. Yvan lived on the streets, steadily making his way from Alabama to Florida, where there was a cruise ship going to Europe. Of course, he stowed away on the ship, departing from it when they had reached land.

Living on the streets gave him an appreciation for the outdoors. When he was picked up off the streets by a family, he stayed with them all of three days before getting the itch to be back out in the outdoors once again. The longest he has ever stayed in one place, since being kicked out of his mother’s house, is his current place of employment, which is a total of three years.

Those choice few words he had said to his mother all those years ago, he shall never speak them again, for fear of being disowned once again. They only cause him pain.

Tattoo:

Reject Thine Savior

Other: With his white hair, and the fact that he was a silent child at birth, he is rumored to be a child of the moon. Every hundred years, a child of his description is born a child of the moon spirit, Badr, and a mortal woman. Every fifty years, a child born from the Ocean Spirit, Ani, --Found at sea without mother or father--is born as an ideal counterpart to the moon child.