Name: Lukin Stavinworn Age: 17 Gender: Male Witch, Human or Warlock: Warlock Personality: Being from one of the mist isles near Ireland, Lukin can be rather loud and obnoctious, sometimes a heavy drinker. This isn't to say that everyone around him was that way, but he did hang out with some of the older boys at the bars when he was hung. Of course he can be sweet, but his past relationships are actually what forced him to move. When he's angry or feeling fear, it honestly radiates from him in what feels like crystal waves. He tries his best to stay calm and uninterested most of the time. History: As was said, he came from Ireland, a place where many more Druid priests lived, rather than regular Warlocks. There were everyday Warlocks there, but they were few and far between. His mother and father raised him early on, but he was often moved from place to place every month or two. This meant that he was constantly in a new place, knowing new people and different customs. It gave him a well rounded view of the world. This upbringing also gave him an odd, though still heavily Irish, accent. That was honestly his life, moving from one human school to the next while living with different people, until he finally turned eighteen and was practically shoved from his guardian's care. Now on his own for the last year of human high school, he hopes that he can start leading a regular life. Just like everyone else. Appearence:[url=http://imgur.com/DBAWNQt][img]http://i.imgur.com/DBAWNQt.jpg[/img][/url] Distinguished Features: He has soft blue raven's feathers under the back of his hair, and celtic knots at his shoulders, hips and at the base of his neck. They always have a shimmering blue effect to them. Other: He was lucky enough to come from a more privledged family, so he is able to afford and apartment, along with a car....that he rarely uses. As you can tell my mind is all over the place tonight. Moon.