Speciality/Talents: Making tea, gardening, whistling, being easily distracted, BJ's, riding, teasing |D
Likes/Dislikes: + Serenity + Lights + Big Band Music + The smell of clothes NO MATTER WHAT + Soft stuff - Fire - Lightening - Math - pure darkness
Personality: Alli is a rather calm and collected person. He doesnt get mad too easy due to this fact. Though somethings could easily set him off. His easily tipped moods are a caution light and his OCD tick could easily cause him to switch into hostilee mode. Most of the time he is rather quite, but if he is confronted, he'll be a little conversation partner until he is distracted. Some other events might cause his personality to switch. Counting on his partner is a main thing. His partner for the time will affect the mood to fit the appropriete person. Hopefully his inner dominence won't come out too much to cause a fetish frency.
History: Allistor is a simple being all the way through. His young years were spent in a usual way, growing up and learning that staring at lights while riding a bike or driving. His mother and father split their ways during his late teen years and he just hurried his way out and got his own place, taking his little sister while his parents took his other two brothers. His little sister, Daphne, always followed around her big brother no matter what. This gave Allistor his somewhat protective nature. As he got older, his sister became less dependant and eventually went on her way, nothing phased him too much as long as she was happy. Even now and then he would check up on her and keep her in check. Until the time he moved, he kept his check on her. During his stay at his rather new, soon got old, home. With the new home came a new job. He tutored a few kids about the ways of herbs and plants. One of his peers took a shining to him and eventually pulled him into a rather intimate secret little relationship. Though after a few months the boy had left him for someone else. In his slump, he hung in bars and clubs to try to shift him mind from the other male. By way of tongue he had heard of the way to make money...a much simpler way than working and a better way to get out of his little rut. This new way tickled his antennae and dug into his hidden pleasures. Unable to resist the caress of acceptance in pleasure he hurried and packed his bags, heading towards the place called Eden-de-Ys.
Classes: Poetry Zoology Botany World History
Other: Sleeps in underwear Has a glory trail loves his fluff His earrings are used for his tracking.