About Me

Background
Nothing special ever really happened throughout the first 19 years of Luhan's life. Nothing more than school, to learning out how properly make a mixed drink that could bring people back within the next day, or next hour if they were looking for the right amount of liquor to drown themselves with. That all started at 17, since his ever so lazy as brother wasn't making attempts to search for a job that could help him out when it came to tuition fees and books. Being the ever so sweet brother Luhan's always been for the horrible brother, he'd make the money himself and send it over to China when he could, seeing as handing it over direction from Seoul didn't seem all that possible.

That's all his life has been resorted to. Waking up, going to school, slipping into the bar, making money, going back home to do homework, pass out at five in the morning, only to end up doing everything again the next day. It's become such a routine at this point, that seeing him walking around with wide eyes to keep himself awake wasn't, and still isn't all that uncommon of a find. Though with the loss of his family a few years after getting out of high school and having the virus hit hard, wiping out his neighbors with them wiping out his family after, seemed to push that out of him.

Becoming more wary of others for the first few minutes of a meet is perfectly normal, as well as becoming hostile soon after, no matter the kindness brought upon him by the latter. Sticking to himself and staying clear of getting close to anyone is his main goal. He's done fine this far, so needing the help of others are trying to help those whom seem like they need help, isn't a priority unless he finds it absolutely necessary to his beneficial health. A friend isn't what he will become so easily. A brat? Yes. A friend who will stick out everything with you through thick and thin? Probably not.

Plots
Piss off | --- | m/f | spots open: -/-

It hurts to walk. I blew out my back from having swung incorrectly with the bat I picked up and motified down at the batting cages. I can hardly walk, and I swear I popped my shoulder out of its socket as well. Though pushing on is what I have to do- Haven't I been here before? I could have sworn I-

All thoughts were drowned out by a clear call, asking if help was needed, causing for me to stop my hobbling and looking around with wide eyes until a building seemed to be a little more different than the rest. So responding as how I wanted to- Didn't happen. "Piss the off!" The words I didn't want to say, but have become accustomed to saying with the downfall of my parents and the help always offered to me, I continued on, the pain seemingly increasingly worse than before. For me though, it was way too late to go back on that offer.

Don't be such a buzz kill | --- | m/f | spots open -/3

All I remember from last night was slipping into that bar and locking myself inside after giving it a thurough once over for any of the diseased. After deeming it fine for me to be in, I locked myself inside, boarded up the front entrance, and took to the spot behind the counter to see what I had to work with.

I'm not quite sure what had happened, though I must have made a much stronger cuncocsion for myself than what I thought I had.What I sure as hell don't understand is how you got in here, and why you're even bothering to help me out. It was just a simple drunken 'party', if you will, so being so ing naggy- Excuse me? I promised to what? Do you think a drunk person would say they mean? . And I kinda liked that buzz in my head, but now I'm stuck with you.

General Information

Name: Xia Lu Han	ual Orientation: Homoual
Date of Birth: April 20, 1990	Occupation: Bartender
Age: 24	Weapon of Choice: Spiked Baseball Bat
Gender: Male	Ethnicity: Chinese

Favorite
People

Replies:
Character - Pov - Room / Wall / Plotting

Changsun (Lee Joon) - 1st - Sewers (Room)

Taekwoon (Leo) - 1st - Country Side (Room)

Baekhyun - 1st - Hospital (Wall)

Jaehwan (Ken) - 3rd - Plotting (Room)

*if we're roleplaying / I haven't given you a reply and you'd still like to, let me know where so I can put you down here and reply. Now, if you still have to reply, chances are I'm not going to reply after you post, because chances are... It's been more than a month, and you've probably been giving other people consistant responses. I don't go for that. I don't want to associate with you in this roleplay if that's happened. So... Yeah. /shoos/