Name:Antonio Xuan
Gender:Male
Age:16
Skin:Apricot-ish
Eyes:Blue
Hair:Golden-blonde and swept to the side kinda like a skater boy's only the opposite side.
Address:Lives in an apartment dorm. ((Too lazy to say which again.))
Most seen in clothes:Wears a black shirt with a gray cougar head on it, ripped jeans, brownish skater shoes, a leather jacket with yellow stripes on the outlines and wrists, a leather collar-like belt around his neck, glasses that have yellowish sunglass like lenses and he also wears a blue bag, which has one-strap and hangs over his side going Di-angle.
Special:N/A
BF/GF:N/A
History:When he was eight, his mother had gone off to war dying on a beach somewhere, his father, a preacher, had left once and never returned, which he had forgot everything that he thought that a father should be. He smoked when he was fourteen, but grew out of the habit when it was his fifteenth birthday. He was alone, apparently his parents' parents were dead, too. His heart crumbles whenever he thought of his family, and he eventually never spoke of them to anyone unless he really actually opened up to them, which he'd flinch and wince and cringe once in a while when he speaks of them, which anyone would think he was in pain. Which he would be, the sad memories invading him. He forgot of some of the memories, but actually keeps them in the back of his head, straight way back in the corner of his mind.
Other:His personality is shy, and playful, he can be a bit brave as well, but that's only in fights. He's easily scared, and very picky and unsure about certain people he meets, he also stumbles a bit being clumsy whenever a girl approaches him, he also goes silent whenever someone talks about his family, and just can fall to his knees, cowering in pain of the sad memories.