Llewelyn Lamar
⇒ || Thug of Baaghi ||
⇒ || Full Name ||
Llewelyn Lamar
↳[ hll-ehw-EL-lin ; lion-like in welsh ; the name is very difficult to pronounce. the double l is an h sound followed directly by an l, but is very airy and sounds similar to an s. ]
↳[ lamar ; liquid gold in arabic ]
⇒ || Nickname ||
Ellen, Len, Lin.
⇒ || Gender ||
Male.
↳[ he, his, him ]
⇒ || Sexuality ||
Heterosexual; straight.
⇒ || Age ||
25 years. May very.
⇒ || Appearance ||
Len has slightly lighter skin than his brother, tawny brown would be a good way to put it. He doesn't have any olive undertone like Hiraeth, more of a warm one I guess, it settles everything as an Agni citizen. He has a lighter eye color as well, forming a delicate russet shade to compare with his brothers pitch black ones. It does pair fairly well with his auburn hair and light freckles (he has freckles on only the left side of his face, surrounding the inner side of his eye and along the bridge of his nose). His eyebrows are flat and he has strong creases between them and above his slim nose, which gives him a angry look. That nose is crooked, from breaking it at a young age. His cheeks are flat, flaunting his cheekbones and since he's pretty thin, his jawline isn't bad at all. His ears are slightly pointed.
Len's appearance is surprisingly handsome, more so than his brother.
His hair, again with that natural auburn shade, was waist long and usually kept in a high pony tail with two strands to frame his face. It was rarely ever done, and had been kept this way for years. The hair itself is completely straight. He tried to curl it once but it never lasted. He also wears a pair of black glasses constantly.
His face is untouched, but the rest of him is covered in countless wounds and scars. He's just as tall as his brother, a wee bit shorter despite being older.
However, he is built the same as Rae, but his thIGHs. They are one of his sexiest aspects, so beware of the day when he wears shorts, which will probably never come. He usually wears a hood, and whatever is under varies depending on what mission he's about to take on. It tends to be some form of moveable armor that can hold his weapons.
⇒ || Dragon form ||
None.
⇒ || Magic ||
None.
⇒ || Personality ||
Ellen is emotionless to say the least. He looks constantly angry, but never shows any sort of emotion. Unlike others that are like this, where when you get to know them they change, he doesn't. He's rude and blunt, not afraid to tell you the truth even if it'll harm. It's one of the reasons why he's still single, because if a girl asked him how she looked, he wouldn't hesitate to say 'like a bîtch.'
Len doesn't have friends, he doesn't stand by anyone and doesn't allow anyone to do the same. Everyone is his enemy and will stay out of his way, or else he'll make sure they do. He knows he's strong, and knows he's a good fighter.
He's already lost faith in this kingdom.
⇒ || Likes ||
↳ Len loves apple pie. Who knows why, he just does. Maybe it's the flakey crust or the beautiful cinnamon sweet flavor. Cinnamon was a wonderful flavor really, and he loved whoever invented such a delicious pie.
↳ Massages are great. Llewelyn would spend a good chunk of his money just to lay down and have a nice massage. It was so relaxing and helped him forget about the world.
↳ Rain storms. The sound of it thrashing against a window is soothing to him. Even walking in heavy, heavy rain was something he loved. So he was in the wrong place. It rained maybe once every two years here in Agni.
↳ Grapefruit and blackberries are two of his favorite fruits. They're both almost sour, and he liked that flavor.
↳ Len loves to confuse others, he likes tricking them to expose their stupidity. People are so stupid that he finds it hilarious.
↳ Dark chocolate and early mornings. He's a morning person, the type of guy who wakes up at 6am on weekends. And dark chocolate is tasty.
↳ Black coffee. No sugar, no milk, no creme. Just coffee.
⇒ || Dislikes ||
↳ Dancing is Len's ultimate weakness. Music in general too. He doesn't like it, it's annoying.
↳ He absolutely hates being cold at night. Good thing Agni is always hot.
↳ Len hates being hugged. Don't even try because he'll karate kick you in the face. Oh, did I mention how agile and flexible he is? Like his kick is so high, he could probably do the splits.
↳ Cauliflower. He's actually allergic to it.
↳ The smell of jasmine makes him want to throw up. He's weird like that.
↳ Hiraeth Lamar. No bro.
⇒ || Backstory ||
Llewelyn grew up in a poor family. His parents struggled to meet days end and worked constantly. They could afford to have more than two kids. (He has a younger brother named Hiraeth.) The kids had to work at a young age, and it caused Llewelyn to grow up at a younger age then she should've. He raised his brother though only two years older than him, while his parents worked so much that they never even came home. He couldn't blame them, because even he and his brother had to start working. When the time came and their parents both left the world, the two went on their own way. The only difference between him and Hiraeth was that he hated this place and wanted money and power— things his parents didn't have. Hiraeth wanted to foolishly improve this place. But what he didn't understand that Llewelyn did, was that this ugliness was built into the kingdom. Trying to help the king or kicking him out of the throne wouldn't change anything. And he didn't really care what happened to this place. All he wanted was to have the money his parents didn't.
⇒ || Crush ||
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