Description
A hideously deformed creature stands before you, hunched
over and struggling to keep his head from falling. His
face is shallow, grey and lifeless. His skin is pulled
tight across his cheeks, exaggerating his high cheekbones.
A small trail of saliva falls from thin, black lips. Silver,
matted hair scarcely covers his exposed head. It is untidy
and unkept. He is a gruesome, pitiful sight, clothed in a
heavy black robe which seems several sizes too big. Skeletal
fingers protrude from the sleeves, revealing long, jet black
nails. As horrid as he looks, you can't help but feel that
he is still in his youth. What transpired to leave him in
such a state is a harrowing thought. As he strains himself to
glance upward towards you, you notice that his eyes have no
color, no color at all. It is as if he has no soul, a hollow man.
Role
Background
Added Fri Nov 19 02:17:58 2004 at level 1:
Illegal name, try another.
Name: g memory, for his
past is nothing more than a living Hell. Disfigured
from birth, it took a strong stomach to survive a
passing glance at him. It is rumored that he was a
curse brought to his parents, for they were very
vain and proud. And it was not long before his was
disowned, and left in the gutters to fend for himself.
He used to hobble from drain to drain in search of
scraps caught between the metal bars. He had never
experienced joy or happiness, so his ignorance was
bliss. His actions were never thought out, never
self-analyzed or self-critizied, they were just done.
He didn't care about consequences, feelings, emotions.
He was free from the fog of illusion, to act in a
way that was pure to himself. Most saw this as
evil, or cruel. What some consider the torturing
of Gods creatures, he considered entertainment. This
"entertainment" of his started to become an obsession
and he was drawn to take it more seriously. Soon
enough found himself learning the Dark arts of male-
diction. It is amazing what years of neglect and
suffering can do to a boy.