[center][heading][color=blue]♂Magical Switch Bisexual Guy♂[/color][/heading][/center]
[center][heading][b]His Life[/b][/heading][/center]
[center]Something of a airhead, he doesn't always think his actions through when with other people. He sees someone he likes, he'll go up to them and be quite forward. Pulling at their clothes, touching them in more than improper areas, though if reprimanded he'd apologise and leave them alone a bit more sullen than the wide-eyed happy grin that he walked over to them with. He'd describe himself as a self-diagnosed nymphomaniac, he could hardly keep his hands off his own parts not to mention others. Un-ashamed and brazen he rather walk around naked than cover himself up in clothes and robes like his fellow man, after-all it's all much more simple, letting his junk hang loose and free. Though of not of his own choosing he wears them, after a few mishaps with others.

Kriek from a young age, has been locked away with others of his kind. Being magically gifted in the arcane, being able to bend metal with his mind, conjure fire from air, change the fabric of existence. It all comes second-nature to him, after the years since he was a small child of practising and honing his abilities and after all of those years in a cramped academy of sorts, day in day out of doing the same thing over and over it drove him stir crazy and which he know blames for his brash behaviour of wanting to finally just hang loose and do what-ever he feels like doing for a change. Though he is glad to have such a gift, being able to impress the common person with displays of fantastical power is a sure-fire way to what he ultimately desires.

His nature would be a caring one deep down, not one for hurting others. A cheerful smile and bright eyes, with an excitable attitude and a tendency to get carried away in the moment. But never anything dubious. He'd rather share the night with someone who he was able to persuade and woo than by monetary or physically means. [/center]

[center][heading][b]Himself[/b][/heading][/center]

[center]Nothing too out of the world. A young looking guy, an embodiment of youth. Inquisitive bright eyes, a boyish smirk plastered on his mouth at nearly all-times, with his arms open and wide. A rather happy looking guy, at anyone's guess. With a spring in his step, as he walked. Though normally just relaxing, sitting down in a quiet place, he could seem like a very calm person. It'd be impossible for someone to be happy all of the time, stretching his smooth arms skyward as he reclines backwards, with his well-formed legs wide open and limp, his slender shoulders slack as he reclines in a chair.

His mouth would generally be in at-least a slight smile, with a pleasant friendly look about him. His face would be instinctively trusting at a glance, no scowls or hatred, just a happy-go-lucky guy. His hair rather short would be neatly combed and tidy he does look after himself, keeping up his appearances. His clothes would be well-fitting and clean, normally wearing a simple shirt and slacks and two slightly worn-out shoes. He'd not just some slob, he'd be bathed and clean smelling of spices or other alchemical agents, or more earthy substances.[/center]