I'm currently working on figuring out the basic background information on him, but I figured I would toss him out there for some lines and see if I get any bites. His name is Dylan St. James, he is nineteen years old and his cousin is ylarc, she is also one of the very few people who he tries to control his asshole side around. He currently lives in New York where he is an aspiring model, he recently agreed to move into a three bedroom apartment with fellow wanna-be model, and one of his few close friends, lusianna as well as zephen. His personality is very simple. If you don't have the guts to stand up to him, you're nothing. You're no one. You belong at the bottom of the line because you're spineless. He doesn't care about other people, he doesn't give a shit about their feelings. He feels that he is important, he is far more important than anyone else. He drinks, smokes, and swears as if his life depends on it. His hair has to be perfect, otherwise he will flip his shit. He hates the fake people of the world. Sex is his idea of exercise, he will do any woman who he deems attractive enough or any woman who won't talk during sex. It is actually his biggest pet peeve. "Harder, faster.." even such simple, welcoming words are enough to make him pull out and tell you to get the hell out of his face. He picks on the weaker, because it's fun. His best friend is deivon, and he also considers him his bodyguard. When he's being stupid, Dei is usually the one to clean up his messes. He refuses to ever let himself become committed to one girl, he thinks love and relationships are bullshit. He is pretty well off, his family money is enough to take care of him for as long as he needs, which is probably forever. Now that I have probably managed to scare most potential lines away, if you're still reading this and feel mildly interested, How about we make some magic?