Name:: Lukas Jensen
Nickname(s):: Luka, Luke
Age:: 17 years
Gender:: Male
Sexuality:: Biromantic asexual
Supernatural:: sort of angel, but is more of a rouge angel; he can show or hide his wings and halo, summon light (which can be used to form a weapon if needed), float (and can make solid clouds possible lol) and glow
Personality:: He seems to be a bit standoffish, introverted, and quiet at first glance. Lukas is intelligent and knows it, and though he doesn't brag about it he will show his knowledge off when he can. He can also be very sarcastic and witty if he feels comfortable around someone, some even going as far to describe him as sassy at times. If he really opens up to someone he can be seen as quite childish and innocent, which almost completely contradicts the usual better-than-you mature act he puts up. Though this is the fault of his upbringing Lukas also doesn't have a whole lot of sympathy for others sometimes and unintentionally looks down on "impolite" or "common" behaviour.
Background/History:: Luka grew up with everything basically at his fingertips and didn't exactly have much of a childhood because his family was strict and wanted him to learn about his responsibilities when he grew older as opposed to being social or playing much outside with other kids. He would describe his upbringing perfectly normal even though he only games he really played were things like chess and card games with his parents and other workers in their mansion.
Crush(s):: open
BF/GF:: open
Face Claim:: Jōjirō Takajō from Charlotte
Extra::: another character I guess? If he gets accepted he can tag someone
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The male yawned as he stretched out his arms, his tail gently flicking around behind him. He was just waking up from a nap and he was in his cat form. Of course he was in his cat form taking a nap, it seemed right to do so to him. His bright blue eyes blinked as he hopped off of his bed and shifted into his human form. He ran his hands through his white hair, messing it up before leaving his room. He shifted into his dog form which was a black furred German Shepherd. With his tongue hanging out and a doggy grin on his face the boy started to trot through the halls, his tail wagging behind him.
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