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Character name: Axel

Fandom: Kingdom Hearts

Age: 21 (turned 22)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Homosexual but flirts with the girls sometimes. ;P

Occupation: Barista/drums

Appearance: Axel likes to stand out in a crowd and doesn’t hold much back. His hair is a striking blood red and spiked back with liberal amounts of gel- all the better to show his acid green eyes and the twin drop tattoos on his cheeks. When it comes to fashion, he usually favors a tight t-shirt (of some loud color or PG statement ranging from pick up lines to open invitations) and ripped leather pants. Belts are a common sight in his apparel, as are silver piercings (5 on his ears, 1 on his belly button, 2 in places you’re better off not knowing- he's added a few, recently, but he doesn't usually wear more than 5-8 at once. You’ll see the occasional fishnet shirt under a cropped leather jacket on club nights, and stranger still if you catch him at the right time.

Personality: True to his appearance, Axel’s mouth is never the cleanest of the lot and his insinuations get him into trouble with some people more often than not, if he can’t talk his way out of the mess just as fast. He gives off the air of a confident punk, but he’s not exactly the typical mohawk man. Although he hasn’t gone to university, Axel knows his stuff, he just doesn't always care to show it, and he delights in verbal wordplay. He may plot on occasion, and pranks quite often. Overall, though, Axel’s pretty laid back and quite the flirt. He may come off as less than serious, but he does have a few things he holds dear and will fight for stubbornly. He values friendship, family, and loyalty, able to go to great lengths for any and all of these things. Friends may be frustrated by his stubborn sense of stoicism, which flippantly makes light of all but the most dire situations, especially when it pertains to himself (e.g. he's injured and he won't make a fuss. Though this is partly because he's used to injuries.) Axel is used to operating alone and being alone with no one to care if he lives the next day or not (they'd rather the latter, usually)due to his early formative years as a teen-aged orphan It might do to mention he has a decent amount of fighting skill and a strange fascination with (but absolutely no control over) fire.

History: Axel was born and raised in the city. He had two younger siblings, fraternal twins, both of whom he’d loved dearly, but was separated from them shortly after his mother’s death when he was ten. He never found them again, and because of that, he tends to have affection issues. (Don't get too attached or you'll bleed once the thread's cut.) Sometimes, he’d look out of the corner of his eye and wonder if he was passing them by. He passed the rest of his years as an orphan, unable to stay at one foster home for very long (usually because of behavioral reasons, such as setting fire to the neighbor’s laundry). This time was less than pleasant, characterized by acute neglect and, sometimes, abuse. He did, however, finish high school with above average marks, despite the incredulity of his teachers, got away from his last foster home as soon as he could, and started working as a barista in one of the small coffee-bar shops downtown. Some time during his highschool years, he came across some battered music books in the library, and while he never had the opportunity to really do anything about it, Axel could keep and tap a rhythm, inciting his interest in becoming a drummer on the sly. Right now, he's a restless would-be drummer prowling the underground music scene.

Axel currently works at The Condominium, a shop that sells condoms (of all types), fetish clothing, related toys, and novelty items.

*While tightlipped and evasive about his past, family, and secrets, Axel is weakest during winter, the wee hours of the morning, and drunk.

Interests:
sex, drums, music, bars, booze, guys (particularly if they have attitude), kit, piercings, tattoos, gay, teasing, secrets, cherries, flirting, kissing, bdsm, fire, modifying things that make fire (i.e. lighter and stove), trying out new things, riling people up, leather, fur, fishnets
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Name: Axel
Mafia Family/Organization: Fon Fabre
Journal: [info]burningsheets
Rank or job: Fon Fabre harem boy #8 Personal bodyguard. That is, official hospital visitor #2, in charge of fluffing pillows and the hospital-asch engagement ceremony.

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Welps, here goes.

Name: Axel
Journal:[info]burningsheets
Rebel activities: Err, he arson-ed a building? (Burning Beats)(Mun found it hard to be able to participate in official rebellion activities, sadly.)
Special Skills: Fights, uses modified lighter-flamethrowers (apparently, resourceful and with great aim), can pass along information or get some(he frequents a lot of bars, so that might count for something, maybe, npc wise?),sets fires to huge buildings. Also has a fairly cunning mind that can be turned to plotting. In short, he's spy material.

Secret skill (lol limit break): flirt/sex-up/seduce to get information/manipulate. Give him a three days, a bed, and liquor. They won't know what did them. ♥

....I'M KIDDING.

Axel's aimless at the moment, so I feel that if he were given something to do for the rebellion, he'd pour himself into it willingly enough.

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Secret (knowledge limited to a very select few characters):
He has lost siblings. He still looks for them, sometimes.

Axel's mother died during winter, near Christmas time. (this is why he hates winter and doesn't particularly care for Christmas or New Year's)

"It's not that I don't want to tell people. It's that I don't want to remember anymore than what I already do. What point is there if I tell anyone, now? It just hurts."

Secrets (NOBODY knows this.)

During winter, he tends to look for (and receives) very rough sex. He's vulnerable at this time, and a little clingy.

He has a difficulty trusting people, outside of a certain extent. This also shows in how fiercely independent he is, and how he doesn't seek anyone to settle down with. Yet.

He'd kept his guard up so much, those long-ago days that maybe he'd forgotten what it was like to trust another human being. To believe in people.

Every scrap that slipped from his lips scared him. Like one scrap too many and... and what? They'd know. They'd know about the weakness (the vulnerability) and the memories and the /why/ of the little lie he'd been living (the constant sex). Being laid open like that...

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