Name:ReilusRace: American born Chinese (ABC)
Age:19
Sexuality: Rather confused (but probably homosexual)
Job: Trying to be a florist(was a luetenant gen. in the army, quit)
Height: 6'2"
Physique: Pretty muscular
Favorite food: Sea cucumbers
Personality: Very, very kind. Always does favors for people. Kind of direct, has trouble comforting people. Has a great memory. Rather masculine. Doesn't anger easily, he's pretty funny and well-liked. He's kind of persistent, and never gives up. Claims to fear nothing. Doesn't like to fight, even though he's insanely strong and skilled. Has a somewhat strong sense of justice. Though he's nice, he's kinda tall and scary looking.
Likes:Chinese stuff, flowers, cigs, beer, cute people, cats
Dislikes: War, the army, rude people, tea
Cooking: He justs fries stuff
Random: He unconsciencly makes an emotionless face when nervous. It's kinda creepy.
Has a lot of Chinese pride. Unforunately, despite
being born in America, he inherited some crappy Chinese
habits. He cuts in line, spits on the floor, sings in
public,wears his shirt halfway up his stomach when it's hot, is
super frugal, smokes in people's faces, and tries to haggle for
everything. When he rides a bike, he doesn't stop for
people, but just keeps inching forward.(Hey, this is normal
back in China!) Has the tendency to blurt "Ai-ya!".
Excels in math.
Has a knack of eating stuff that's kinda gross. And telling
random stories. ("When I went back to China as a kid, we would
always leave a piece of rotten meat out, and let flies lay
eggs on it. Then when the eggs hatched, we'd DEEP FRY the maggots.
You see, we had nothing to eat back then. But because I was SELF
DETERMINED I always get what I want done, done. ******** yeah!" wink
