Rated M for(almost) all the things. Primarily drug and alcohol use, sexual themes and situations, physical/emotional violence and generally just an adult tone. Reader either beware or enjoy.
Name:Jaime DeMarc
Age:33
Appearance/Personality:A tall, well-built man with fine features accented but curious, deep blue eyes and framed by a wild mane of sand-blonde hair. Curious, deep blue eyes and a disarming smile of perfect teeth make him seem carefree and approachable. Easy laughter and a sharp wit complete the act, made him a darling of the media, the art scene, and the idle rich that support it. He likes people, and they like him. At least, until he starts shooting.
Once he ties back his hair and gets behind the camera, though, all of that fades away. He's extremely exacting and demanding of his models, only accepting the perfect angle, the perfect pose. When they aren't performing up to his standards(and few, if any ever do),he doesn't get angry, instead, he just gets mean, insulting and demeaning them, driving more than one would-be model to tears.
And yet they keep at it, as having a spread by DeMarc in your portfolio can make a career, while a bad word from him can ruin one. There are darker whispers about other peculiarities about what else he gets up to in his studio, as not all of his work that comes out is entirely commercial.
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