Character Name: Sebastián Cayo Jueves
Nickname: Seb, Bastián, Bast, Ranger
Age: twenty seven
Gender: Male
Grade: Townie
Subject: n/a - townie
Race: Phoenix
Play-by: eduardo verastegui
Appearance:

Dear Lord, have mercy, is it even legal for a man to be as hot as Seb is? This boy oozes sex appeal, from is tossle, slightly long brown curls, to the sexy look in his green-gray eyes. Everything about him is perfect, sensational, and down right sexy. He's a big boy too, nearly six foot three, and weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds, all solidly built muscle from years and years of hard labor. He's well muscled, and has a very dark, and dangerous vibe to him. He's obviously of mexican descent with the natural mexican-tanned skin, dark hair, and sensational eyes. His eyebrows hood his eyes slightly, giving him a deep, pensive look often, and his nose is straight, and slightly broad before meeting pink-toned, kissable lips. He has his ears pierced, but no other piercings, but if you go to look at him, you'll notice some tattoos, one being the logo of the military unit he served with, before becoming part of the special forces. He also has the name of his baby sister above his left hip, written in swirling letters. He's not just human though, there's also the very obvious pheonix side to him.

He has an in between form, where he looks more human then phoenix. He looks much like himself, except his skin is more bronzed, with a faint glow as if fire was captured beneath the skin. Wings are erupted from his back, fire licking at copper feathers, covering the entire length of his wings. His hair is tipped with flames, though the flames bother him not, and are completely safe and tame to the touch - fire reacts to him as a brother, not someone trying to control it - as he is a phoenix, a creature born of fire and ash.

As a phoenix he is a gorgeous creature, a bird of fire, with beak, yellow eyes, and flames covering him head to talon. his talons are black in color, as is his beak. He's large as a bird, from the bottom of his scaled feet to the top of his head he's 10 feet tall, with a wing span close to twenty three feet. His tail adds an additional four feet, and no matter which way you look at him. Human, Mix, or Pheonix, he's as gorgeous as can be.

Personality:

Oh hot damn, there is no one like this boy around. Tall, Dark, Mysterious, Dangerous, Handsome. He has it all, not just in looks, but personality. To start off with we'll show you what you see most often. Followed by each level after, until you get to what he hides inside.

The Outside

This boy is absolutely terrifying to look at, especially from a distance. With his dark, latino coloring, his usual pitch black clothing, and his dangerous appeal, you don't want to meet him in a dark alley. He's the type of man that feels naked unless he has a gun, an assortment of knives, and taser on his body - not to mention the many military arsenal hidden in his car. Unless he's packing heat, he's not ready to go out into the city. And don't be foolish, this soldier knows how to use all the weapons he uses too! He can use them perfectly. He's a marksman, with knives, guns, bows, you name it. Any distance, any obstacle, he can get the bulls eye every single time. So generally, on the outside, by first appearance, men are terrified, women are attracted, and everyone can see that he's not the type to be approached. He is the one that does the approaching

The Next Level In

This is the side seen by acquaintances. He's often described as very quiet, and when he speaks it's direct, to the point, and said in as few words as possible. It's not uncommon for him to make an entire conversation flow with just four words from him You, Mhmm, Hmm, and Uh-huh. He's a bit calmer though when you see him like this. You're getting used to his dark dangerous ways, and you might occasionally see a glimpse of is next layer in.

The Friend Zone

If you think you're in this zone, be aware, it's not really 'friends'. You know the saying 'Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer? That is exactly what this zone is for. This is his extremely protective side. You see the side of him that is mysterious, cautious. He watches everything he says, avoids saying anything personal that could lead to his real friend,s his real companions. He's extremely dangerous in this level too. One step too far and you might find yourself being shipped off to some foreign destination, or maybe in a pot of acid, cut into a thousand pieces. You never quite know what you're getting when you face him in this zone.

The Workplace

These people tend to know him the second best. Usually reserved for the men he works, serves, and shares responsibility with, these ones tend to know him as powerful, commanding, a leader even. They see him for what he truly is, someone who won't be afraid to teach you a lesson when you step out of line (mind you, his idea of teaching a lesson is some wrestling on the mats down in the basement of his security firm). These men can be described as the ones who tend to know him best. They can look at him in one glance and know what he's feeling, what he's thinking. Hell, they can tell if they need to leave him alone, or if they need to take him out to a bar and get his mind of shit.

The Lovers

This side is even more cautious and protected then his friend zone, as he never likes the idea of letting women in to close. He lives too dangerous of a life, and he doesn't want to get involved. He's said many times, to many broken hearts, he's not the marriage kind of man. No, he might like some sex, a little dating, but he's not the type to settle down, and he doubts that he ever will be. So if you find yourself in this zone, don't worry. While he might not be the type to marry you, he'll treat you right until you throw him out when you find out he's not in it for the forever together part. He was raised a good boy, and he knows how to spoil his women.

The Deep Down

Deep down, and tying it all together, this is the side seen by those who earn his respect, his love, his emotions. He's protective, he's brave. He's powerful. He's comforting, and he's loyal to the end. He'd do anything to protect others. He'd do everything to keep others safe, to keep his loved ones happy. Even if it means giving them up.

History:

Sebastián grew up in a rural town in Mexico, where he lived with his mother, father, and little sister. It was a comfortable living, though a poor one. They lived in Mexico until the time he was about four years old, his baby sister two; and it was then that they found their way to America - a bet, illegally. The children were enrolled in school, their parents found jobs, an everything was happy for the family of fire birds. That was until his sister transformed during second grade on day. In fourth grade himself, and already super protective of his baby sister, he'd left his own class room, nearly blasted through the door to her class room to save his fledgling sister from the bully who had the fledgling backed into a corner and was ignoring the flames to tug at her onyx feathers, a few already littering the ground. Tears streamed down his sister's face, off her beak, and soaking into the ground, the tears shining bright blue - the healing tears of a phoenix. He cawed loudly, as he transformed on the spot, grabbed his sister in his talons and left the school. Though only a fourth grader, he'd spent the previous summer learning how to fly as was custom to his family. Hatchlings learned to fly in third grade.

So he flew home, landing in the yard only after safely dropping his sister onto the soft grass before transforming back to his human state and yelling for his parents. They'd come out and from that moment on his sister and he had been put into special boarding schools for the children of supernaturals. Anything to avoid letting such a situation arise again. After he'd graduated from school, well actually it was the summer before he graduated, he joined the military, completing basic training that summer between his junior year and his senior year. From then he spent the majority of his life with the army, training and becoming a hard ass man with the muscles earned through hard work, blood, and sweat. At the age of twenty one, four years into his time as a military man, he'd made his way up the ladder and was selected for special missions before ultimately ending up in the Special Forces group, at the age of twenty three. From there he went on all kinds of special missions. Kidnappings, Rescue Ops, some Raids, even a few situations that were so top secret he practically had to make himself forget about it.

When he turned twenty five he was finally taken off active duty and began to put his talents to work, starting work as a bounty hunter and going after the big bonds, saving up the money to buy an old building that he planned to turn into a head quarters for a security form. By the time he was twenty six, he had the building bought, men hired, and was beginning to get his name out there. Now at twenty seven his business is thriving, though he still works occasionally for bonds enforcement; and he still looks like the soldier he was - just with longer hair.

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Contact Information:

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Sample Post:

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