RIMBAR, LUCUS MAURICE

[LUKE RIMBAR]

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Name: Lucus Maurice Rimbar
Alias: Luke. Lust.
Age: 17 Years Old
Birthday: August 13
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Pansexual.
Occupation: Student, yes.

Grade: Senior
Concentration: Visual Arts: Fashion Design
Class List:
English 12, French III, History of Art, Statistics, Interior Design, Sketching, Photography

Hair:

Eyes: Blue
Height: Five foot Eleven inches tall
Weight: One hundred sixty three pounds

Wild. Insane. Unstable. All these things can be said about the young man that calls himself Lust. He is wild, he is insane, and he is insane. The wild form that those around him see comes from a long standing desire to be different, something that he has never really thought to talk about. He doesn't want to be the same as everyone else. He doesn't want to be the creature that everyone sees and knows. He wants to be a creature that is alone, that is himself - because why would he want to be anything other than that? The insanity is a guise. Made up to make himself seem scary he tends to push people away because he doesn't want them to get close to him. He pretends to be a mad man because people tend to shy away from madness and insanity. He is unstable. Quick to anger and even quicker to "fly off the deep end" the young man has a fiery temper that is set off at the drop of a dime and, often, he will turn that anger into a cold rage that others can feel almost too easily. His anger is usually directed toward those that he doesn't like in pranks or bullying that would otherwise leave them crying if they aren't strong enough to handle his quick silver tongue and ferocious vocabulary.

But, all those bad things aside, there are many redeeming traits to the young man that stands before everyone with his head held high. He is a natural born leader and, when he has those that follow him, he tends to protect them and keep them very, very safe. He is fiercely protective of those that find themselves in his care and he would do anything for those few people that he does care for. His brain is sharp and his mind quite sure. Smarter than what people think, he tends to save everything for last. He is a mathematical genius with a quick grasp of everything that has to do with the mathematical elements. He tends to keep his intellect hidden and feigns being stupid so that less attention is focussed upon him. This is a great strategy he thinks, and therefore something that he sticks to. He is loyal to those that he cares about and passionate about when he loves. About the best feature about him, however, is that he is, contrary to popular belief, far from a whore. He is true to those that he does call a lover and therefore shocks many people.

One thing can be said for certain about Lucus Rimbar. He is far from predictable.

If anyone ever said that Lukus Rimbar had it bad he would punch them in the teeth. Most parents are over bearing and weird, most parents are abusive, he's come to find out. But his parents were pretty freaking rad. They never said that he couldn't do something and, in fact, usually stood behind him one hundred percent. While his friends in elementary school were bitching about the loss of their pet dog to the dog gnomes and the running away, he was living the best life he could. He never rubbed it in though. His parents weren't rich, contrary to popular belief. Their spoiled children were always well cared for and had good, new clothes whenever they wanted them. But their son was different. While their daughter bought her dresses from the stores and paraded around in them, their son would slip into thrift stores and stow away with his mother's sewing machine, coming out with some of the strangest, most bazaar clothes his mother had ever seen. It was when he was ten that he told his mother that he wanted to make clothing.

And it was when he was ten that the bullying began.

At that time, the young Lucus had been a sweet little boy with high dreams of the future. At that time he had loved everyone, regardless of who and what they were - poor, rich, fat or skinny he adored all the friends he made and often times they adored him back. But that didn't stop the insults when all the other children found out that he, a young boy, had made half of his sister's dresses. Pervert, freak, gay. All those insults made his head spin and made him sick. His mother tried her best to console him but, when the South was your home, the South was your hand. He held no arms against them, had no strength to battle them. But his father thought that if he wanted to do something to make himself a target then he had to learn to defend himself. So, he took his son to the gym and began to teach him how to defend himself.

He learned quickly and, when he was fourteen, he found his first love in the form of Ronald Jameson. A young painter, he was always coming over, always staying in that old tree house outside on the summer evenings. It was a time of love and ambition. But the summer of his Sophomore year, Ronald began to talk about his going to a special school for art. Having been made fun of for his love of fashion, the young Lucus had begun to shun the desire and he had become, over time, more mathematically inclined. It hurt him to hear his first love go on and on, excited, about leaving. Until he asked him to come too. Lucus didn't think he was good enough and the tuition was more than his parents could afford. "That's why you prove yourself." Was what Ronald said. The next morning he sent off for the school and was accepted within months. Sophomore year was spent with the young man diving into his work to create clothes so that he might join Ronald within his special school. He grew so distant from whomever he called friends with his obsession of clothes, his skill in math. He buried himself in his studies and eventually sent off for the school. To draw more attention to himself he dyed his blonde hair blue and began to wear his own creations, pulled all the attention to himself that he could.

And, in his Junior year, he was accepted upon full scholarship to the school of his choice. And it was there that he stood proud upon the door steps. But Ronald wasn't there. He didn't show up the first day, the second day... IT was such a large school that it felt like he was running in circles to find him... and it never happened. So, Luke decided to make a name for himself that would be so noticeable that Ronald would [i[know

[/i] that it was him. Rather than being famous, though, the fashion designer became infamous for his pranks and his satirical humor, he became a creature to distrust and dislike - which worries him for the future.[/size][/blockquote]
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