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- Hair: Dark brown
Age: 22
Eyes: Blue
Body: Athletic
Apparel: Leather jackets
Overall: Dylan is a good looking guy. Why he has all the ladies around him, because it can't be his not-so-charming personality. He has messy dark brown hair that at times looks blonde from all the natural highlights that streak it. His eyes are a dark blue, but normally you can't see them because he has them hidden by rather obnoxiously large sunglasses. One of the features he foolishly chooses to hide, because most girls are more attracted to his eyeballs than they are his body. His body however, is a very muscular, tan one. He isn't afraid to go walking around shirtless because he knows how great he looks without one. But when he is choosing to wear clothes however, he wears a leather jacket, even if it's summer. During those blistering hot days though, he wears a black, sleeveless shirt and heavy chains. He's always wearing black combat pants and boots.
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- Personality: The first thing to know about Dylan is that he has a temper. A lot of guys he knows are very patient, which is a good thing to be to know Dylan, because his temper is a very short fuse. A pistol. He can be totally fine one second and then the next, punching someone in the face. Normally, he keeps his temper when with girls. He would never, ever hit or injure a female, unless they were trying to kill him, of course. But if a guy pisses him off, it's unfortunately easy for his fist to fly out of his pockets and break someone's nose. The only thing that can really calm him down is working out. It's a way for him to escape the world, the adrenaline, the mindless joy he receives when he is weight lifting or jogging...that and riding on his motorcycle, or snowboarding. He likes fast paced activities that keeps his mind active. He hates being still for too long, so sports where he's always moving, and fast moving, is what he enjoys doing the most. A lot of guys have something softer under their skin...tough on the outside, soft on the inside. That's not Dylan. There's no secret cuddliness that he's hiding, he's always going to be an arrogant, rash dick. He can be somewhat charming however, he's good with girls, and he's good with getting them to like him. He's cocky, and thinks he can do everything better than everyone else. When it comes to fighting however, he is better than everyone else, so no problem there. Based on his personality, everyone thinks he has it all...but what he desperately wants is a girl. A real girl, not some fake covered in makeup that's just after him for his looks.
History: Dylan isn't the kind of guy that would throw a sob story at someone just to get their attention. Don't get me wrong, he LOVES attention. But not that kind, he likes to impress people with his skill rather than get their pity. But he does have a bit of a sob story. He was the only child of a father who was a high school athletics director and a mother who was a sit-at-home-and-drink kind of mother. His father was the kind of man who pushed him to be his very best...but Dylan always got distracted during middle school with his friends, which inevitably led him to being indifferent towards his grades during high school. When he was in his freshman year, his mother got extremely ill, and nearly died. His father decided to drink the pain away, and by the time she got better, they were both alcoholics. His father still had dreams about Dylan being the perfect son, but he started to enforce it in the wrong way. Beatings. First, it was a slap across the head, or a fierce grounding. Then it turned into hardcore beatings. Dylan wasn't sure if it was to help him or just for their own pleasure, but it got to a point where child services had to come in and remove them from his life. By that time however, it was too late to save Dylan. He turned angry, impatient, always shouting, always violent and temperamental. It was very bad during his sophmore year, eventually getting kicked out and going to a school for kids who had nowhere else to go. He evened out however, and though his temper is still a big problem, he's slowly learning how to cope with it. His foster mother herded Dylan to Alaska in attempt for a fresh start, a clean slate. To escape his horrible thoughts, Dylan got into dog training. It's a little odd compared to some guys who played football an all that but Dylan loves it, the dogs are the only ones who appreciate his company.
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