ALIAS - I

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[align=left][justify][size=15pt]JAYCEON OLIVER JESSOP
jayceon oliver jessop, often recognized as jay or oli, was born in savannah, georgia to a japanese mother and a canadian father on august thirteenth, making him a leo. he was assigned male at birth, and often goes by he/him pronouns, but gender has never meant much to him. he prefers to identify as non-binary or agender, since he doesn't believe in gender conformity and also just due to the fact that he's never quite felt like he were a certain gender anyway. the same rings true when it comes to his sexuality, in which he could care less about what a person identifies as before bedding them. though, jayceon does prefer to spread his legs to people of intelligence, making him sapiosexual (though, intelligence does come in many forms and he doesn't discriminate between any of them). when it comes to romantic attraction, his criteria is a little bit pickier. as much as he would like to say that he doesn't particularly care who a person is before falling in love (which still stands true, to a certain degree), he finds himself much more infatuated with masculinity, making him androromantic.

moving on to fuel jayceon's vanity, he's quite a pretty person. as much as the world likes to echo the words, "don't judge a book by its cover," everyone does it anyway, and jayceon is no exception to curious glances. his features hold a certain delicacy to them, an almost feminine appeal. from his long lashes to his slender frame to his nimble fingers, jayceon likes to think of himself as a work of art. a modern adonis, is what he would say if people wouldn't think he was so vain for saying so. he stands at around five foot eight, weighing in at about 130 pounds, but he likes to tell people that he's five foot nine or ten, just to make up for his "only" flaw. he's rather thin, a body made of skin and bones, not an ounce of muscle to him making him a bit bony, in all honesty. he has sharp, big features, as shown in his strong jawline and his big, pouty lips. his eyes are hooded, and the color isn't too exciting; brown, like many other people's in the world. perhaps the best part about him is his hair, it's soft and silky to the touch, and when grown out, it tends to form gentle waves, making it the best to braid or style.

growing up, jayceon never had too many friends. not that he wanted any in the first place. but either way, he had a couple, mainly ones that were in it for what he could provide them with. see, jayceon had a cushy, rather luxurious childhood. he's been in private schools since he was able to attend school, never had to make his own food, or even walk home, much less. he's never had to scrap by with his parents around, and he didn't have the sob story of never having his parents around. his father ran some kind of oil company, his mother was the ceo of their big family business on her side of the family. his parents always loved each other, they always loved him, and they were always around whenever jayceon needed them. consider him a blessed kid who didn't understand how well off he was.

either way, coddling him wasn't the best plan of action, as his parents realized when he began to grow up. his life wasn't tumultuous enough, so jayceon made sure it was. he enjoyed getting into trouble, from stealing food from convenience stores, to underage drinking, breaking and entering, whatever he could do to get in trouble with authority, he did. and with his parents being such big names all over the globe, they had to bury the fact that their son was a hot mess. and how did they do that? obviously they paid it off. paid off his crimes, paid off angry suers, paid off whatever they could, all the while jayceon continued to commit small crimes to meet the sheriff's hot son. though, once his parents found out about his little fling with the goodie-two-shoes, it wasn't long before his parents finally decided to put an end to it all.

and off to boarding school jayceon went. something about limiting his resources and having eyes on him at all times. of course, jayceon never quit anything, especially not when forced to. instead, being away from home meant hooking up with a new guy every couple of days (his parents didn't seem to notice that attending an all-boys boarding school was a bad idea), smoking weed with his roommate when they were bored, and proceeding to steal things from the campus convenience store. either way, he's still had it good. really, he's never stepped a foot into the real world before.

although jayceon seems pretty two-dimensional to most people, he can get quite complex when trying to understand why he does what he does. when first meeting him, it's obvious that he's got quite a sum of money to him. he's never noticed it, but he has a tendency to look down on people, whether it be judging them from afar or being truthful about it, he's a pompous, pretentious asshole. he loves gossip, and he isn't afraid to spread it. due to his arrogance, he kind of has tunnel vision, often only seeing things from his angle and wanting people to conform in order to back him up. he isn't a fan of opposing opinions and he isn't afraid to make that known. what with him being so brave to confront people, he's known to be blunt, cold, and calculative. his words have bite and he knows exactly what to say to get on people's nerves or make them break down. he likes hurting people, watching them crumble before his eyes. he likes being on top. and due to this nature of his, jayceon can also be labeled as spiteful, and that spite makes him cynical, the type that's lost hope in humanity and prefers to rain on everyone's parade. happiness isn't his forte, excitement and joy and all the other happy things in life are mainly just bullshit to him.

although he's harsh and mean and can be classified as the big, bad wolf in most cases, he's not all bad, despite popular belief. consider him lawful evil, often being the type to stand up for people getting picked on (even though he does it to other people as well) or the type to help out even if he doesn't want to. he does kind things, he tries to be nice and all even if he's a bit grumpy while doing so. and when all is done and over with, he's always the one in the aftermath, ready to pick up shattered pieces, especially when he's the one that broke them in the first place. he has a conscious, and that's the issue. his conscious is the one that makes him run back to apologize and make excuses as to why he did it.

he also has his quirks, such as being a neat freak. he hates having things out of place, he hates being messy. it's not OCD or anything, but his organization and cleanliness is quite a feat. he can also be kind of cute, from time to time, in the whole, "when i say i hate you, i mean that i like you," kind of way. when he falls for someone, he tends to fall hard, and tries to be subtle when it's truly obvious. even so, he gets tongue-tied and never says anything and instead, gets fussy and grumpy. he can't bring himself to speak his mind, the one thing he enjoys doing so much. he also has insanely amazing memory, and likes to surprise people with their favorite food or what they might want with the phrase, "i was doing something else and i saw it so i guess i just got it. you can have it."