LAFAYETTE, Liam

[attr="class","temptitle"]Personality

[attr="class","temptabinf"]Liam is one of those rather good beings. Most people that know him would call him "pure". He is nearly the meaning of the word innocent, but he has had a taste of some of the less pure things in the world. He has been through a lot, but remains selfless, and would die for those he cares about, even if they don't care much for him. Liam is extremely energetic and happy pretty much all of the time, and that positive energy is almost contagious to those around him.

He is extremely empathetic to most other creatures. He takes pity on them easily, and usually that's how the house winds up with so many stray cats, dogs, birds, frogs, whatever. He has never killed anything, well, unless he's had no other choice.

Liam is very fond of food. He eats all of the time, and without it, he gets really lethargic and crabby. It is rumored that his insides are different from those of normal people, and his stomach literally keeps his heart pumping, but it has yet to be proven.

Liam may be happy all of the time in front of others, but once he's alone, he gets rather lost in his thoughts. He harbors rather deep and intense feelings for basically everything around him, and can get rather easily troubled by them.

[attr="class","temptitle"]Appearance

[attr="class","temptabinf2"]He is 5'9" and 148 pounds. His eyes are a bright scarlet red and are always quite vibrant with life. Liam's hair is a tealish blue kind of color. It is kept layered to medium length at the top and kind of feathers out to frame his head, and goes down to the middle of his back in a straight layer after that. His hair fades down to a lighter, cyan blue at the very bottom, which he usually keeps hidden under his jacket, but sometimes he pulls it up with a red ribbon, given to him bysomeone who had been very dear to him. Most of the time in a black button down shirt, black pants, and good shoes, as he really has to make an impression on the clients. But when he is relaxing he is allowed to wear whatever he pleases, usually a black or navy long sleeved shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

[attr="class","tempfaceico"]Face Claim

[attr="class","tempface"][b]DRAMATICAL MURDER, aoba[/b] as @lafayette

[attr="class","temptitle"]History

[attr="class","temptabinf3"]It wasn't like his life was terribly easy. At a young age, he was snatched up and thrown into slavery. He was drugged most of the time, broken down, molded into the perfect little servant. He was forced to work for a rather awful man, not that he ever saw him that way. He had a case of Stockholm Syndrome to the extreme. No matter how much he was abused, in every possible way really, he always smiled. He always remained optimistic, always serving to the best of his abilities. After a few years, he was sold off again, and his heart broke. It was like a betrayal to him. He felt like he wasn't good enough, and often found himself being beaten and broken while he tried to get over it. The treatment from his new masters wasn't really any different from the treatment he had before, but these people he didn't know, these people he didn't like or trust. So it was horrible for him.

He served them until he was sold off again a few years later. From there he bounced around quite a bit, tossed into sex camps, becoming less of a servant and more of a slave. He was kept drugged most of the time again, taught how to please in a different way. Again he passed through many hands, finally landing in a high end auction. A few days before the auction itself, he had his first dream. He knew the place was going to get raided. It all felt so... real. When he awoke, he tried to tell someone, anyone that would listen. Most of the other slaves told him to shut up about it, that it was going to be a good thing, that they'd all get out of here. Maybe he should have listened to them....

The day of the auction came around, the more important assets were moved out, himself included, once they learned of his ability to see the future, he became a valuable asset indeed. The police really did come to raid the place, and his price nearly tripled. He was treated kindly, instead of shoved into cages, he was given a single hotel room, his own set of guards. Later that night, the host of the auction came to him, wanting to make sure he was comfortable. And when his hand lay on his cheek, he saw it. Everyone that wasn't considered terribly important.. He had shot them all. Left them in their cells and cages for the police to find. Fear filled him and he shook his head. He was definitely not okay.

He spent the next few years or so on auction until someone finally bought him. He was brought to a rather large mansion. At first, he was treated well, though after awhile, it turned into the same sort of situations that he was used to. According to some of the other servants, the master wanted him in order to fill a void that he suffered. He had lost one of his son's a long time ago, and had recently sent another off to school in Japan.

After a year or so, the master was diagnosed with some terminal illness, and he decided to send the boy on his way, throwing him out into the world. He had made him a bank account with more than enough funds for him. Made sure he would be nice and cushy for awhile no matter where he landed. He soon was flown off to London where the master had acquaintances, and apparently where his son lived now. Of course, it wasn't like he really knew anyone. Only their names. It didn't take long for him to get settled into his apartment, though, living on his own was proving to be quite a challenge. Eventually he found himself a job as well, unable to not serve others. .

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