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Ian Moonsea
{“Humans are like glass, we break and don’t get fixed.”}
General
Full Name: Ian Stewart Moonsea
Nicknames: Moon
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He, Him, His
Race: Caucasian
Birthday: January 20
POB: St. Louis, Missouri
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Spirit Animal: Panther
Accent: American
Drinks: Yes
Smokes: Often
Body
Body Type: Average build with light definition, slim
Height: 5’11
Hair: Blonde/Dirty Blonde and rather curly, kept a bit long
Eyes: Deep Brown, practically black
Skin: Fair to pale, callused and scarred
Scars: Many cuts {both old and new} from fights and abusive father, some burn marks on his arm from burning out cigarettes on his skin
Tattoos: The moon cycle in a vertical line going down the center of his back from the nape of his neck, constellations placed randomly over his entire body
Piercings: Tongue piercing
Scent: Ash and something oddly sweet
Face Claim: Evan Peters
Personality
General Personality: +funny, +charismatic, +sweet, -violent, -creepy, -careless
Bio: The Moonseas were a poor family. With a father who gambled away all their money, how could they not be? To add onto injury, he was also not a nice man. Not in the slightest. He would lash out when he got drunk at the smallest little things and always take it out on his wife. And eventually, on Ian. Ian was only 13 when his father first laid a hand on him, a violent smack across his face that had Ian passed out for a good few hours. But Ian was strong, stronger than his mother, and took everything his father gave him from there on out with a straight face. Unfeeling. Unhurting. It only made his father hit him harder but it was better than letting his father be happy with his pain. No. That was the last thing Ian would let his father be. Happy.
It was late one night when his father came home extremely drunk and unstable. It was the first time he pulled out something more serious than his fists to laying on the family. No. This time he took a kitchen knife, slashing their mother down. Instead of going to Ian then, his father started to make moves towards the youngest Moonsea, Ian’s little brother, but before the man could even lay hands on him, Ian had found the spare family pistol and did what he should have done a long time ago. This was Ian’s first taste a blood, at death by his own hands. With cause for his shooting, Ian wasn’t granted any jail time but had to speak with a therapist for a few years. Ian and Ethan were in the foster care system for a while though it soon became clear that while Ian was undesirable to many families, Ethan was. But, Ian wouldn’t let them separate them, take them away from each other. Running away led to Ian’s full time commitment to himself to take care of his brother and do whatever means he had to to do so.
This led to Ian’s second taste of blood, then his third, then so on. He did his best to stay out of major trouble, just trying to steal and rob from houses, but it didn’t make that much good money, especially when they were traveling around so much to avoid child protective services and any cops that knew what they looked like. So eventually, Ian began to take money to kill. To say he enjoyed it would be an understatement. At first, he felt a little guilty about it all. Not guilty about killing people but the fact that he had such a good rush from doing it, that it made him feel good. But that soon faded after the blood of bad people soaked his hands so red he could disguise himself as a fox. That’s how Ian provided for the two of them, moving around constantly, making money from killing, trying to keep his brother out of it as much as possible. That was his life. That was their life. And they were in it for the long haul.
Habits: Smoking, drinking, drugs/pills
Phobias: Loosing brother
Likes: Violence, guns, naps
Dislikes: Most people, his parents, dogs
Turn ons: A bit sadistic/masochistic, blood, biting, scratching, wrestling
Turn offs: None established
Position: Switch, versatile
Family
Father: Steven Moonsea – Abusive man, beat mother and Ian till he passed away by Ian shooting him after Steven tried to hit little brother
Mother: Samantha Moonsea – Quiet, submissive, always tried to protect her children but ultimately stopped trying, died the same night as Steven due to blood loss
Brother: Ethan Moonsea – young, sweet and nice, the only person Ian tries to be nice to and not scare {www.roleplay.me/blog/213408}
Song: Mr. Doctor Man - Palaye Royale
Good Kisser - Usher
Appearance:
General
Full Name: Ian Stewart Moonsea
Nicknames: Moon
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He, Him, His
Race: Caucasian
Birthday: January 20
POB: St. Louis, Missouri
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Spirit Animal: Panther
Accent: American
Drinks: Yes
Smokes: Often
Body
Body Type: Average build with light definition, slim
Height: 5’11
Hair: Blonde/Dirty Blonde and rather curly, kept a bit long
Eyes: Deep Brown, practically black
Skin: Fair to pale, callused and scarred
Scars: Many cuts {both old and new} from fights and abusive father, some burn marks on his arm from burning out cigarettes on his skin
Tattoos: The moon cycle in a vertical line going down the center of his back from the nape of his neck, constellations placed randomly over his entire body
Piercings: Tongue piercing
Scent: Ash and something oddly sweet
Face Claim: Evan Peters
Personality
General Personality: +funny, +charismatic, +sweet, -violent, -creepy, -careless
Bio: The Moonseas were a poor family. With a father who gambled away all their money, how could they not be? To add onto injury, he was also not a nice man. Not in the slightest. He would lash out when he got drunk at the smallest little things and always take it out on his wife. And eventually, on Ian. Ian was only 13 when his father first laid a hand on him, a violent smack across his face that had Ian passed out for a good few hours. But Ian was strong, stronger than his mother, and took everything his father gave him from there on out with a straight face. Unfeeling. Unhurting. It only made his father hit him harder but it was better than letting his father be happy with his pain. No. That was the last thing Ian would let his father be. Happy.
It was late one night when his father came home extremely drunk and unstable. It was the first time he pulled out something more serious than his fists to laying on the family. No. This time he took a kitchen knife, slashing their mother down. Instead of going to Ian then, his father started to make moves towards the youngest Moonsea, Ian’s little brother, but before the man could even lay hands on him, Ian had found the spare family pistol and did what he should have done a long time ago. This was Ian’s first taste a blood, at death by his own hands. With cause for his shooting, Ian wasn’t granted any jail time but had to speak with a therapist for a few years. Ian and Ethan were in the foster care system for a while though it soon became clear that while Ian was undesirable to many families, Ethan was. But, Ian wouldn’t let them separate them, take them away from each other. Running away led to Ian’s full time commitment to himself to take care of his brother and do whatever means he had to to do so.
This led to Ian’s second taste of blood, then his third, then so on. He did his best to stay out of major trouble, just trying to steal and rob from houses, but it didn’t make that much good money, especially when they were traveling around so much to avoid child protective services and any cops that knew what they looked like. So eventually, Ian began to take money to kill. To say he enjoyed it would be an understatement. At first, he felt a little guilty about it all. Not guilty about killing people but the fact that he had such a good rush from doing it, that it made him feel good. But that soon faded after the blood of bad people soaked his hands so red he could disguise himself as a fox. That’s how Ian provided for the two of them, moving around constantly, making money from killing, trying to keep his brother out of it as much as possible. That was his life. That was their life. And they were in it for the long haul.
Habits: Smoking, drinking, drugs/pills
Phobias: Loosing brother
Likes: Violence, guns, naps
Dislikes: Most people, his parents, dogs
Turn ons: A bit sadistic/masochistic, blood, biting, scratching, wrestling
Turn offs: None established
Position: Switch, versatile
Family
Father: Steven Moonsea – Abusive man, beat mother and Ian till he passed away by Ian shooting him after Steven tried to hit little brother
Mother: Samantha Moonsea – Quiet, submissive, always tried to protect her children but ultimately stopped trying, died the same night as Steven due to blood loss
Brother: Ethan Moonsea – young, sweet and nice, the only person Ian tries to be nice to and not scare {www.roleplay.me/blog/213408}
Song: Mr. Doctor Man - Palaye Royale
Good Kisser - Usher
Appearance:
8 | Feb 26th 2017 12:19