★・・・Name: "Leonardo Reyes, the best bounty hunter in the galaxy," he cracked a cheeky grin.
★・・・Nickname: "Hugh Janus...pfft," the man snorted. (Leo, Reyes.)
★・・・Age: "It's space, no ones keeping track." (He's thirty.)
★・・・Gender: "Space cowboy." (Male.)
★・・・Sexuality: Leo shrugged his shoulders. (Pansexual.)
★・・・Species: "Out of all the planets and solar systems out there, my species is human." (Despite not having been on Earth for quite some time, he's 100% a human.)
★・・・Personality: (Leo is a complete jokester, sometimes he can't even take himself seriously. He has a humorous or sarcastic response to almost everything, to the point where it can almost be annoying. It's more of a coping mechanism at this point. He's a very social person too, striking up conversation with all kinds of galactic beings, sometimes he can even come off as a little cocky. Since becoming a bounty hunter at fifteen, he learned to grow a thick skin, although he had always been a sensitive soul in his younger years. He's a little immature, and having both mommy and daddy issues proves to be a bit of a distraction, but he's good at pretending to be in control during stressful situations.)
★・・・Appearance: (Leonardo is 5'11)
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(Oscar Isaac) (also known as the love of my life lmao)
★・・・Likes: (Leo loves having independence. From the first time he was allowed to hunt a bounty alone, he was hooked on the idea of doing things for himself. He has a soft spot for Glorian cuisine, found on the planet Gloros. It's like comfort food to him, due to the fact he grew up with it. Leo has a real thing for tinkering and mechanic work, and when he isn't sniffing out bounty, he can usually be found working on his ship at the nearest spaceport. Speaking of that, his ship is his pride and joy, despite it being an older model that loves to constantly give him grief. He calls it Valentina after the name of a little childhood crush he had in Chicago.)
★・・・Dislikes: (Leonardo hates it when his ship decides to break down at the most inconvenient of times. He loves his ship, he really does, but it's one breakdown away from being left with a junker. He despises being underestimated, and it's usually because he's a human. In other solar systems, humans are classed as a harmless, weak and gullible species. He loves proving them wrong. Leo hates wypers, which are grotesque, worm-like creatures found almost universally. They're practically harmless, but when he was a kid, an old Glorian woman once told him that if he didn't bathe regularly, the wypers would wriggle through his skin and lay eggs on his bones. It wasn't true, and was merely a method to trick a young bath-hating Leo, but he's been traumatised since and rather meticulous about personal hygiene.)
★・・・Backstory: (Leonardo is human, born on Earth, and was abducted when he was eight years old. Before that, though, his life on Earth consisted of him being passed around to live with either his mom in Chicago or his dad in Houston as they battled for custody over Leo. The ship that abducted him belonged to a clan of bounty hunters, and it soon came to light that he wasn't actually the human they were meant to abduct. Following this, they dropped him off on the nearest planet, which happened to be Gloros. Eventually he was ushered into a Glorian orphanage where he spent a good six years, and he fled from it when he was fourteen. As if by luck, he ran into the leader of the exact bounty hunter clan that brought him there in the first place, Vesper, and he begged him to take him in. He agreed, albeit reluctantly, and so he pulled his weight by doing chores on their spaceship, the Leviathan. It served as a port for their fleet of smaller ships, and when Leo wasn't doing the laundry of a hundred men, he would spend his time in the port watching as the mechanics would mend and tinker at the ships. A year later, Leonardo began training as an apprentice bounty hunter, and under the watchful eye of Vesper, began learning how to fly a ship. Fifteen years later, he works for Vesper's clan and is on his way to be the best space cowboy in the galaxy.)
★・・・Aesthetic: (Dystopian/Sci-fi.)
★・・・Turn ons: (Being pinned down or restrained, sneakily slipping a hand into his pants in a situation where you really, really shouldn't, steamy make-out sessions, you not being able to walk right afterwards.)
★・・・Turn offs: (Anything bathroom related, being too gentle, orgasm denial [he will be an annoying, stubborn asshole for the rest of the week if he doesn't get his release].)
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Scenario 1: You were in the same bounty hunting clan as Leo. After landing in the space port of a bustling planet by the name of Itrall-717, you stepped out of your ship to refuel. "A hundred and twenty damn units for a replacement screw? A screw?!" A familiar male voice scoffed, "you're a crook." With that, you turned around and found the source of the voice. Leonardo stood with a hand on his hip, bickering with an Itrall-717 mechanic. In his free hand he held a screwdriver, which he was spinning around his fingers impatiently. "Just for that comment, it's a hundred and fifty units now," the mechanic responded, their already pale green skin seeming to turn a little paler with Leo's next response. "You'll take thirty units, final offer," he now had the screwdriver pointed at the mechanic's neck. A hundred and fifty units was a rip off for the screw he needed for his landing gear, but you could tell that attention was now being drawn to the commotion. Negative attention was the last thing the clan needed, after already not being so favourable among the general public, so you decided to go over to try and diffuse the situation before it escalated.
Scenario 2: You were on the run, and had been for a few months now, hiding on planets swarming with miscreants and outlaws like you. You were on your way to your next planet, not wanting to spend too long in the same place, when you hit an asteroid field. After a rocky ride, it became apparent that your fuel tank had sprung a leak, and your fuel gauge was rapidly declining. You had no choice but to land on the nearest planet, and that happened to be Krypar. After leaving your ship to be repaired, you made your way to the town square, making a bee-line for the nearest bar. You weren't able to get that far though, when something suddenly pressed against your back. A blaster. "Man, this planet just keeps on giving!" A cheery voice spoke, and when you turned your head you noticed Leonardo. "Oh come on, it's not all that bad, the cargo hold in my ship is super roomy. You'll love it there." And with that, he snapped the clasp of his handcuffs on your right wrist, and snapped the other one closed on his left wrist, tucking the keys into his pocket. "I heard you were a slippery one from the other guys in my bounty hunting clan, you've probably evaded about eight of them now. I'm not going to make that mistake, now come on I left my ship running."
Scenario 3: You were a bounty hunter. After taking off from a port in Tongro, a small planet near the edge of the galaxy, you set the coordinates for Itrall-717 to pick up your next job. About an hour into your journey, however, you heard rustling in the cargo hold. Leonardo had become a stowaway on your ship after someone had tried to collect the bounty he had on his head. He was wanted by the authorities of Tongro, and was caught on Krypar and brought to Tongro. He then escaped, and since he didn't have his ship, he decided that being a stowaway on yours was second best. The rustling continued from behind a crate, before an audible yell sounded and the crate went flying. "Wyper! Get it away!"
