MALTIC, LUCAS JAMES

[Lucas Maltic]

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Favorites Movie About a Boy Food Spaghetti Drink Beer Animal Kittens! Genre Alternative Rock Past time Sleeping Time of day evening Personal Possession Any cat he owns You can add more if you can think of anything else PERSONALITY Lucas is a heavy party animal. He also loves to hang out with the ladies (if you know what I mean ~.^) That's like, his main goal at any time of the day, to woo the ladies. He doesn't believe in commitment, just a small fling, especially from his last relationship that put him in this stupid little town. As any person, Lucas has his flaws. He's starstruck, obsessed with making a name for himself, which is a reason why he hates it here. On the TV he seems like a pretty legit cool guy, going to orphanages and saying things like "you can always work your way from shame to fame" but when you meet him, he can be a real ass, big headed and all that. Mother: ★Amy Maria Jinners ★35 Father: ★Johnathan Corneilias Kenzy ★37 Others?: List them all HISTORY Lucas James Maltic Jinners-Kenzy was the love child of Amy Maria Jinners(15) and Johnathan Corneilias Kenzy(17). He grew up in a shabby house with his mother who had eight brothers and sisters, she was fifth born. Lucas pretty much hated it there and wanted to get out. He always felt crowded with so many people in that small three bedroom house. Thinking the only way out of the house was fame, he learned how to act and sing. In school he'd join drama club, not caring what others thought of him, but really nobody thought anything bad about it because he had so many friends. One big production his school put on in 10th grade, Lucas was the lead role, a Hollywood film director was in town and decided to watch the show. He saw the little boy's talent and wanted him bad for his movie that he was working on. So he went to the boys house and asked his parents to sign him away. Lucas was thankful for this, so he hurriedly packed his things and left on his way. He was finally out of the house and on his way to making a name for himself. But the role he thought was assigned to him was already signed to someone else. He didn't get the lead role, he got a background role, a friend of the friend of the main characters. Either way, Lucas was happy about it. He still didn't have to bother with little space back home. He worked his way from the bottom finally reaching the top only three years later. Lucas dropped his last name and used his second middle name for his acting title. He soon grew accustomed to the life of movie stars. Partying, hanging out with other celebrities, drinking, sex with hot chicks, being ridiculed by critiques and paparazzi. But that part didn't bother him, he'd just shrug it off. Until one night his girl of the month had left him (she'd actually been with him for three months). He was in a down pour of emotion, thought that he had loved her but turned out she didn't anymore. So he left to go bar hopping. One man noticed him and laughed at his face for letting the girl go. Lucas, drunk as could be, couldn't take it and punched him in his face and other places. Next day on the news was all about the stupid fight. Lucas wouldn't come out of his apartment. His manager decided that he needed some time alone, somewhere quiet where he could rethink his actions. She sent him to this quiet little town of Chanity, as Lucas feels is punishment. He hates it here, but will play along with his managers ideas and will hopefully go home, back to his apartment in L.A. soon. MEMBER INFO Hi, my name is La Lune Mauve, but you can call me Moon and I've blown out 16 candles so far! I've been role playing for 1.5 years. Yeah, I'm that much of an expert. I created this site. And just so you know, this application is COMPLETE. Role Play Sample: The little girl in his arms looked up at Jason, the covers thrown over her back. She didn't do anything, just look at him. He could still feel her heavy breathing on his stomach. Jason moved his hands over the girls back rubbing it. Her baby smooth skin felt great on his soft hands. Not to many girls he's slept with have felt this soft. Jason closed his eyes and moaned. When he opened them, he was staring up at the canvas of the bed. He looked back down to the girl that laid upon him. Then something struck him like a knife in the back. He didn't remember her name. It was as if he'd waken up from having a bit of love making in the bed from a drunken night. He'd look over and find this beautiful girl lying fast asleep next to him. He would have no recollection of the lady what so ever. But this, this was worse. This was much worse. This girl, he's seen before, have talk to before multiple times, and now he's tossed around with her, but he didn't know her name! Gah! He felt like such a jerk right now. This little girl lying on his chest was just so innocent, so pure. And now, he's taking her pureness away. He doesn't even know her name. He breathed, his heart becoming faster somehow, even though it was already so fast. His mind raced around for a name, any name that could go with this beautiful face, but nothing came. All he could remember calling her was Girl or Servant or something that meant she had no value to him. Wait. Would calling her by her name mean she had any sort of value to him? If so, this could be the end to him. If so, then he'd be a jerk by calling her girl. If so, he couldn't bear to think of it. He looked back down at this girl again. She looked so fragile. He looked at the little oval shaped face. It looked back at him like it was waiting for something. He looked at her lips. Oh her moist pink lips that he drowned in each time he touched them. It made him feel like doing something...

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