Kontis, Phoenix Ray

[Phoenix Kontis]

behind the screen;;

real name/nickname;;
Ray
age;;
21
years of rp experience;;
About 7 years
other los angeles characters;;
Just Nix (for now)
type of rper;;
Advanced

just the basics;;

name;; Phoenix Kontis
nickname(s);; Nix
age//birthdate;; Twenty-Four, July Eighth
gender;; Male
sexual preference;; Bisexual
occupation;; Band Manager - Schrei
schooling;; UCLA - Associates Degree in Business Management
instrument;; N/A

reflections reveal;;

hair color;; Brown
eye color;; Brown
height;; 6'3"
weight;; 162

other;; He has a piercing in his right ear.

body type;; Not to skinny, not to buff, Phoenix is about average size. He has a slight tan to his skin due from loving to spend time outside. His style includes leather. He loves leather and adores the feeling of it against his skin. Occasionally he wears jeans, but usually leather is his style choice. Works best for when he's on his motorcycle, which he is practically addicted too. He has brown hair and brown eyes and has a rather snobbish look to him because he thinks he is better then most people.

Though he is from a wealthy family, you will rarely see him in anything that is not completely casual, he doesn't do suits and ties, and tends to sick to the darker colors. He has been known to put highlights in his hair, mainly to tick off his family. He chooses his style a lot based on those who he spends time with, and since he spends time with a lot of musicians, his style tends to reflect that.

it's what's on the inside;;

likes;;

• pissing off his parents
  
• leather
  
• music
  
• books
  
• sex

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dislikes;;

• theives
  
• liars
  
• cheaters
  
• his parents
  
• cotton brand clothing

fears;; becoming like his parents, losing his friends, being alone
weaknesses;; his friends, his parents, his temper
strengths;; his friends, his ability to turn his emotions in to anger, his ability to turn things in to an advantage for himself and his friends

personality;;

A spoiled little rich boy, Nix is used to getting everything that he wants right when he wants it. An only child, he doesn't take quarter when it comes to something that he likes which is why he knew early on that he would be doing something that he wanted to do and not running his father's stupid company the way that his father had always wanted him to. He couldn't care less about stocks or bonds or other such shit.

What he does care about is music and his friends, it was why he decided early on when they began forming this band that he would help them rise to the very top of the fame ladder and would stop at nothing to help them. He took courses in business management and became the band manager and their financial support so that he could help them out.



getting in deep;;

father;; Michael Kontis
mother;; Elaine Kontis
siblings;; N/A

history;;

One might think that growing up with rich parents might have been the best thing in the entire world, but not for Phoenix. He was raised by nannies, mostly, and only saw his parents when he got in to trouble. Of course, the absence of his rich-bitch parents was what enabled Phoenix to really be able to find himslef, for he was usually left to himself. On each of his 'acting out' phases, his parents would, of course, simply hand him off to a 'stricter' nanny, and no matter what Phoenix seemed to do, he was unable to hold the attention of his parents.

When he was younger, he still held the delusion that his parents would give a fuck about him, his final act of attempting to get their attention, in any way, happened when he was sixteen years of age, and he had a friend of his over. One of the few friends that his parents approved of due to the fact that Jack had come from a rather wealthy family as well. What they had not expected, however, was walking in on their son and Jack Bridge naked in bed one afternoon after Nix and Jack had gotten back to Nix's place from school.

Since then, both of their parents had been setting the two of them up on random blind dates, with females, of course. Of course, it only made them more frustrated when none of these meetings panned out, and Jack and Nix insisted on hanging out together, and even making friends with those of a lower class who were decidedly not of the heterosexual variety when in high school. They finally thought that Phoenix might straighten up and be able to run the family business when he entered UCLA and went in to a business management major.

Until of course Phoenix decided that his skills were better put to use helping his friends to find their career, and so he became their band manager, and through the funds of his trust fund (for his parents were much to old to have another child, and he was the only heir), he was able to help Jack and his other friends to form their band and get signed with Aurora Records and stayed on as their managers.

let's see what you got;;

rp sample;;

ink wallet that was in his hand. He had gotten it from the hostess at the restaurant where he and Jack had shared a lunch before his parents had decided to ruin the entire afternoon with their presence. He'd gone in for dinner that night and she had given him the wallet because she had recognized Jack's face from his identification. Placing it on the counter, he picked up the house phone and called a car service, instructing them to place it on the Kontis account before giving them the address that Jack had given him previously. He lived in a low-rent apartment building with the other members of his band.

Once finished, he hung up the phone and moved to his room to freshen up a bit. He was currently shirtless, and while after the previous excursion with Jack, being shirtless was rather a step backwards, he should at least pretend like he had no real intentions for the evening, and so a clean shirt was pulled on, black satin cloth was buttoned up over the black leather of his pants which hung low on his hips anyway. He'd already removed his shoes for the evening, and wouldn't be replacing them unless Jack decided he wanted to go somewhere, not that Nix would mind, of course. He passed by a pink box that was on his dresser with a pink bow on the top that he'd bought earlier that day. He moved to pick up the box and moved back out in to the living area.

Setting the box down, he began to pick up the odds and ends that littered his house and had just finished putting them away and was in the kitchen getting himself something to drink when there was a knock on his door. He moved to the door, opening it to see Jack standing there in a quilted jacket and faded jeans. He stepped back, allowing the other male to enter but was taken aback as Jack actually wrapped his arms around him and hugged him. He wrapped one arm lightly around the younger male before smiling as he was asked if he missed him. "Of course I did, Gataki," he stated simply, closing the door once Jack was in the house and sliding the lock shut. He moved back to the kitchen to get his abandoned drink.

"I was just making myself a drink, do you want one?" he asked, though instead of waiting for an answer, he simply just fetched another glass with ice. Taking an empty bottle he began picking up some other bottles with liquids in them and began to mix the drinks. Adding in some vodka, cranberry juice, orange juice, and what looked to be peach schnapps, he shook the now closed bottle and poured the mixed drink in to both of the glasses, emptying the bottle he'd mixed the drinks in before replacing each liquid to their perspective places and picking up the glasses and heading in to the next room where Jack was waiting. Offering him the drink, he smirked slightly. "It's not like you have to worry about driving home tonight, after all," he stated as he took a drink from his own glass.

Nix moved to the counter at that point, moving over to pick up the box and the other's wallet before carrying it over towards him. "Here. The top one was in case we didn't find your current wallet," he stated simply, watching the other as he opened the box to reveal the wallet inside the box. He sat down, watching at the other opened the wallet to find two one hundred dollar bills inside of it. He took a drink from his glass as he watched the other male, smiling slightly. When Jack looked up at him, he merely shrugged. "Can't give someone a wallet without money in it, its bad luck," he stated matter-of-factly. "But look, this one has a chain on the end that you can attach to your handbag or something so that you don't lose it anymore," he added simply, taking another drink from the glass, the ice rattling slightly against the glass as he set it down on the table.

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