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Alexander McGuel
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Mostly goes by Alexander but tends to let people call him whatever they chose. Likes to be called Alec out of all the nicknames though.
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Eighteen
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Male
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His eyes can change color's, regualarly though they are grey.
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A golden wheat looking color with streaks of natural highlights in it. There is also a single strand thats been dyed snow white, that lock of hair generally is somewhere on his forehead.
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Six foot, two inches.
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Around 175-180, his weight tends to vary every few months though its mostly muscle due to his build.
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Cold; He can seem cold hearted, and not in the least bit caring. Well, that is because he can be that way when he wants to. You have to work your way into his heart, then he'll take his time to notice you, say 'hey', or simply nodd in your direction. Whether you deside Alec is a friend worth having or not, he'll be there if you need him. Just give a shout out, and he will work his way over to you. Being cold is something he is good at, and if you aren't a friend, prepare for the cold shoulder, the life-less gaze, or him even just simply ignoring you.
Loner; Alec's had his fair share of friends, and they all turned out to be back stabbers who ditched him when they found you he actually cared about what happened to them. Harsh huh? From that, he has learned to be a loner, spending hours avoiding people, and the freakishly friendly people who somehow make it their task to see him through what they think is him, 'being anti-social'. Truth is, if you leave him alone, you really are just doing yourself a favour. Stick around if you want, and he might open up to you a little. Share some things he knows, but it'll take quite some time. He is use to being alone, and he prefers it that way.
Softy; If you manage to work your way into his mind, you can also change what Alec wants to do. Tell him to not do something, and he might probe on it for a little while, just to make you mad, but if you really do get mad, he'll shut up about it and keep quiet until you simmer down. Many people can sway his thinking, get him to do something he normally wouldn't do. Like play pranks, something Alec learned he enjoyed after pulling a pretty major one on someone.
Hesitant; After many trial and errors, he is pretty hesitant to lots of things. Don't let him around something he fears, he likes to face them, even if they are very hard to get over. Pain. Fear of pain makes him hesitant, but then he'll plow through and get it down and over with, no matter how badly it hurts. If he doesn't want to do something, he'll hesitate, and you can pretty much be sure he doesn't want to do it. The way he shows his hesitation isn't by pausing, it's by occupying himself. Not by walking or pacing, but by speaking. You get him talking when he's scared, and he can't stop until he's gotten over his fright. Meaning, he has some pretty intense ways of getting through silence.
When he is silent and hesitating, it's because he is at war with himself. It's when he is in his deepest thought, right before something happens that he know he shouldn't be doing.
Easily Angered; Oh yeah, Alec is the king of anger. Almost anything can tick him off, and then you've blown it. Any friendship you had? Forget about it. He'll ignore you for at least two weeks, maybe more. If you really get him mad, he'll yell- something he doesn't do often, and argue about it. Now, if you want to really upset him, talk about his older sister. Just the slightest hint towards her, and you better find a hole to crawl into and fast. It's a time when he won't hesitate to turn and fight you off his case. He doesn't hide the fact that the two of them didn't get along very well, and that he was the reason why she is around anymore. Just don't rub it in his face.
Sarcastic; Who doesn't have a little humorous side to them? Alex just sees humor as . . . Well, as being sarcastic. If you manage to crack a smile on his face, you have a right to feel proud. You know, unless you're a close friend, then he'll smile and laugh like an actual normal person. Sarcasm is fluent, and it slides right off his tongue, generally before he can stop it.
Loner; Alec's had his fair share of friends, and they all turned out to be back stabbers who ditched him when they found you he actually cared about what happened to them. Harsh huh? From that, he has learned to be a loner, spending hours avoiding people, and the freakishly friendly people who somehow make it their task to see him through what they think is him, 'being anti-social'. Truth is, if you leave him alone, you really are just doing yourself a favour. Stick around if you want, and he might open up to you a little. Share some things he knows, but it'll take quite some time. He is use to being alone, and he prefers it that way.
Softy; If you manage to work your way into his mind, you can also change what Alec wants to do. Tell him to not do something, and he might probe on it for a little while, just to make you mad, but if you really do get mad, he'll shut up about it and keep quiet until you simmer down. Many people can sway his thinking, get him to do something he normally wouldn't do. Like play pranks, something Alec learned he enjoyed after pulling a pretty major one on someone.
Hesitant; After many trial and errors, he is pretty hesitant to lots of things. Don't let him around something he fears, he likes to face them, even if they are very hard to get over. Pain. Fear of pain makes him hesitant, but then he'll plow through and get it down and over with, no matter how badly it hurts. If he doesn't want to do something, he'll hesitate, and you can pretty much be sure he doesn't want to do it. The way he shows his hesitation isn't by pausing, it's by occupying himself. Not by walking or pacing, but by speaking. You get him talking when he's scared, and he can't stop until he's gotten over his fright. Meaning, he has some pretty intense ways of getting through silence.
When he is silent and hesitating, it's because he is at war with himself. It's when he is in his deepest thought, right before something happens that he know he shouldn't be doing.
Easily Angered; Oh yeah, Alec is the king of anger. Almost anything can tick him off, and then you've blown it. Any friendship you had? Forget about it. He'll ignore you for at least two weeks, maybe more. If you really get him mad, he'll yell- something he doesn't do often, and argue about it. Now, if you want to really upset him, talk about his older sister. Just the slightest hint towards her, and you better find a hole to crawl into and fast. It's a time when he won't hesitate to turn and fight you off his case. He doesn't hide the fact that the two of them didn't get along very well, and that he was the reason why she is around anymore. Just don't rub it in his face.
Sarcastic; Who doesn't have a little humorous side to them? Alex just sees humor as . . . Well, as being sarcastic. If you manage to crack a smile on his face, you have a right to feel proud. You know, unless you're a close friend, then he'll smile and laugh like an actual normal person. Sarcasm is fluent, and it slides right off his tongue, generally before he can stop it.
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Alec's life was pretty average to start off with. He had friends and family surrounding him every time he turned around. The only thing wrong with him that his parents could see was that he had a streak of rebellion in him that they couldn't get rid of. His sister and him though, they were a different story. The two faught like cats and dogs, rainclouds colliding, or trees tumbling. In other words, they faught with a bang. No one really cared if they argued or yelled at each other, just so long as they weren't harming anything or anyone. From Alec's point of view, Izzy just didn't get his personality.
One day they were fighting before school. Constantly tossing harsh words at the other that they didn't mean. Alec remembers the day clearly, though the details are a bit fuzzy. He had stuck his head out the door before she could get on the bus. When she tried to yell something at him, he countered back with a threat. A large one. One that would harm her if she did something. Of course he didn't mean it at all, but his sister took it to her heart apparently. When he arrived home from school that day, he was surprised in a very good way to find that she was gone. At first he was happy as a child given a toy, all he wanted to do was brag to everyone about how he'd made his sister disippear. When his parent's came home from the store, they found their son in a great mood and their precious daughter gone. They called the police to report a missing person and left before Alec could even get a word out. He was starting to doubt his idea then. Surely it wasn't that big of a deal of Izzy didn't show her face for the day, right?
Everyone questioned him, tried to pry and poke him into spilling what he knew about his sisters dissipearance. For three months they tried without success to get him to talk about her. After the fourth month when someone snapped at him, he blew his top. He yelled and screamed and threw a fit over it all. Of course his parent's were embarrased because their son was throwing a hissy fit, so they locked him in the room for the night.
The next day when they tried to get him to talk, he refused. Didn't say a single word. They figured it was because of the night before and left him alone. It took them two years to realize that their son hadn't spoken sense that tantrum. He was sent to a counselor to 'try and help him get over his sister's loss'. In the sessions he would just sit there and stare at the wall, completely ignoring what the women was trying to say to him. By this point he was disgusted with himself, he had been ten when the event had happened, and now here he was. Twelve years old, and seeing a counselor about his 'problems with grief'. Another two years passed, he turned fourteen. His parent's pulled him out of counseling and sent him to boarding school, and military school during the summer. Every camp and shool they sent him to he came home with flying colors, yet he didn't have to say a word. When he was sixteen years old, he walked in on his parent's yelling and arguing with each other. It was about him, and about izzy. They were blaming each other for her dissipearance and for why he was like this, not talking to them sense he was ten. Alec had tried to breeze past them to get to his room and only got yelled at instead. Every day of his life hew as getting yelled at so it was nothing new. They told him that he needed to tell them why he wouldn't speak, which was just ironic to him, and that they needed to know what he knew about Izzy. His father just kept pressuring him about everything, his life, his grades-which were all A's- about his school, why he wouldn't talk, Alec just had enough of it all. He started yelling. He told them it was his fault Izzy didn't come home, and it was all his fault. It only made them yell more at him. Their yelling only made him feel worse and he all but ran upstairs and into his room. From there he slipped out his window and clambered onto the roof. He stayed there for a full day, refusing to talk, eat, drink, or even move.
After a year he was still high-strung, and his grade's were slipping from him staying up late and getting up with the sun to avoid his parent's arguing. Teacher's got concerned and try to talk to him, he would just snap and start yelling instead of keeping his temper. They sent him to anger management to try and help him out. The only thing that resulted in was Alec yelling full-on with the teacher about how this whole 'life' thing wasn't fair. To his surprise he actually enjoyed going after a while, and it got to the point where if he started to loose his temper in class he would just go on down to her office and sit there. For a while it worked, until his parent's started getting calls about how he was skipping classes for 'some unknown reason'. They started to argue and yell at him about it. Alec only left home and sat outside the school, trying to think of how he could get his parent's to love him like before. Before this whole mess had started. That was the year he got the snake bits, the peircing, and the tattoo on his arm. He stopped talking again and has kept up with his vow to never talk to anyone again for eight months.
One day they were fighting before school. Constantly tossing harsh words at the other that they didn't mean. Alec remembers the day clearly, though the details are a bit fuzzy. He had stuck his head out the door before she could get on the bus. When she tried to yell something at him, he countered back with a threat. A large one. One that would harm her if she did something. Of course he didn't mean it at all, but his sister took it to her heart apparently. When he arrived home from school that day, he was surprised in a very good way to find that she was gone. At first he was happy as a child given a toy, all he wanted to do was brag to everyone about how he'd made his sister disippear. When his parent's came home from the store, they found their son in a great mood and their precious daughter gone. They called the police to report a missing person and left before Alec could even get a word out. He was starting to doubt his idea then. Surely it wasn't that big of a deal of Izzy didn't show her face for the day, right?
Everyone questioned him, tried to pry and poke him into spilling what he knew about his sisters dissipearance. For three months they tried without success to get him to talk about her. After the fourth month when someone snapped at him, he blew his top. He yelled and screamed and threw a fit over it all. Of course his parent's were embarrased because their son was throwing a hissy fit, so they locked him in the room for the night.
The next day when they tried to get him to talk, he refused. Didn't say a single word. They figured it was because of the night before and left him alone. It took them two years to realize that their son hadn't spoken sense that tantrum. He was sent to a counselor to 'try and help him get over his sister's loss'. In the sessions he would just sit there and stare at the wall, completely ignoring what the women was trying to say to him. By this point he was disgusted with himself, he had been ten when the event had happened, and now here he was. Twelve years old, and seeing a counselor about his 'problems with grief'. Another two years passed, he turned fourteen. His parent's pulled him out of counseling and sent him to boarding school, and military school during the summer. Every camp and shool they sent him to he came home with flying colors, yet he didn't have to say a word. When he was sixteen years old, he walked in on his parent's yelling and arguing with each other. It was about him, and about izzy. They were blaming each other for her dissipearance and for why he was like this, not talking to them sense he was ten. Alec had tried to breeze past them to get to his room and only got yelled at instead. Every day of his life hew as getting yelled at so it was nothing new. They told him that he needed to tell them why he wouldn't speak, which was just ironic to him, and that they needed to know what he knew about Izzy. His father just kept pressuring him about everything, his life, his grades-which were all A's- about his school, why he wouldn't talk, Alec just had enough of it all. He started yelling. He told them it was his fault Izzy didn't come home, and it was all his fault. It only made them yell more at him. Their yelling only made him feel worse and he all but ran upstairs and into his room. From there he slipped out his window and clambered onto the roof. He stayed there for a full day, refusing to talk, eat, drink, or even move.
After a year he was still high-strung, and his grade's were slipping from him staying up late and getting up with the sun to avoid his parent's arguing. Teacher's got concerned and try to talk to him, he would just snap and start yelling instead of keeping his temper. They sent him to anger management to try and help him out. The only thing that resulted in was Alec yelling full-on with the teacher about how this whole 'life' thing wasn't fair. To his surprise he actually enjoyed going after a while, and it got to the point where if he started to loose his temper in class he would just go on down to her office and sit there. For a while it worked, until his parent's started getting calls about how he was skipping classes for 'some unknown reason'. They started to argue and yell at him about it. Alec only left home and sat outside the school, trying to think of how he could get his parent's to love him like before. Before this whole mess had started. That was the year he got the snake bits, the peircing, and the tattoo on his arm. He stopped talking again and has kept up with his vow to never talk to anyone again for eight months.
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Nope, he is home free of all allergies and diseases, though he may still tend to get asthma attacks every once in a while.
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Alec's got the two snake bites as shown in an above picture, but he also has his left ear peirced. Its the same side as the other peircings. Apart from those things, he also has a very minute tattoo of a flaming halo on his right bicep. By minute I mean very, very small. It can be covered up with the tip of ones finger.
