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I like RP’s, but I don’t RP often. Anyways this here is my RP character. Imagine…

You walk into a large, rowdy bar and immediately get an uneasy feeling. You look around the bar and spot a young boy, around the age of 13 with long jet black hair sitting at the old, musty bar. He stares down at the dusty wooden floor ignoring your stares. Everyone else in the bar seems oblivious to his presence. You find a mangy, old booth in the corner of the bar that allows you to keep your distance from the youthful boy, yet you can’t help taking uneasy glances towards him every few seconds. You order an ice cold beer and risk another glance at the boy. He is staring straight at you with his dark, searing red eyes and his stare full of malice. You turn pale, your senses scream at you to get as far away from the bar as possible, yet his intimidating stare holds you where you sit. Eventually he eases his heart-stopping gaze away from you and leaves you to finish your drink off sheepishly. As you polish off your beverage the eerie juvenile gets up and walks over to your table. You immediately scoot to the back of the ragged booth to try and put distance between the two of you. The boy leaves a small, white index card folded in half on the table and walks out muttering something under his breath. Your curiosity gets the better of you and you open up the pitiful index card and read what’s on the inside. One word is written in the card in dark, deep strokes in italicized blood red handwriting. It reads “INSANITY.” You wonder what it means when a droplet of red liquid drips onto the card. You look up determined to find where it came from, but all you see is a mutilated corpse hanging on a thin blue wire. You fall out of your dusty booth to the damaged, wooden floor trying to put distance between yourself and the body. You stare at the body paying attention to every detail, trying to take it all in. The fingers look like they’ve been smashed with a mallet, the toes have all been broken, the tongue has been torn out of the mouth and placed in a hole where his ear should be. You process all this into your mind then let out a shrill cry filled with fear. Tears come to your eyes as a mob of people from the bar come towards you to see whats wrong.. They seem oblivious to the violently mutilated corpse hanging from the ceiling. You look out the frost covered window into the misty night and see a lone crow staring at you with blood red eyes and the same malice as that of the child. The crow holds you in place as more crows arrive covering the bar in a sea of black. The scenery around you fades away slowly until you remember no more…
To this day you still have nightmares…
And people question your sanity.

Member Since: Jul. 25, 2010
Last Login: Jun. 01, 2012
Current Points: 4354
Comments: 132
Forum posts: 100
Location: Hell

Age: 15
Sex: Male

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