Post by Meep on Aug 11, 2010 14:38:38 GMT -6
Name:: Mind Rennvil
Age:: Twenty-One
Gender:: Male
Residency:: District Six
Appearance:: He appears very quiet and boring. He has black short hair that stands quite messy on his head. His eyes are blue, a very light colored blue. He has some scars over his face, seemingly cuts from a knife that went over his face, mostly below his eyes and over his mouth, as if the above part was more protected. His hands have visibly also cut marks, but usually he wears white gloves over them. His skin is very pale, making it match his gloves. Usually for clothes, he tries his best to find more expensive clothes that have been discarded. He wears a light blue and silver mantle that is ragged and has cuts in them. Underneath, visible through the cuts, is a white shirt and blue jeans. At the front the jeans are entirely visible as the mantle doesn't cover the lower front part. Also in the jeans there are several cuts and especially the knee-parts are ragged open. He's a little tall, but not very and rather skinny.
Personality:: As said, he's a very quiet person. Most of the time he doesn't say a single word. Actually, he doesn't bother to reply at all most of the time. While some might think he thinks a lot, this isn't exactly the truth either. He's always very aware of his surroundings, afraid of what might happen around him, but even when things happen. He's usually too shocked to respond, while his face stays mostly on the same expression. Most of his life he's been afraid, that he no longer shows his fears. Keeping a silent neutral expression. Always careful and uncaring, he doesn't care about others or the world, as long as he gets the better part of it all. He does like to burn things down when he can.
History:: Since young, Mind has lived in the sixth district. His life started all normal, well, normal for there. They simply gathered whatever they could. He never knew his father, but lived with his mother and uncle instead. His mother was more of a medic. Together with others, hidden, they learned medical skills in secret. Even Mind and his uncle knew not where it was or what happened all there. It did bring in whatever food, water and other wears they needed to live. His uncle never really did anything, but sit at the house and ignore Mind. He never liked him and would some times cut into wood with a knife.
At some point mother never returned. Perhaps she was discovered or disappeared through other means. Mind never learned what became of her, but his uncle didn't like what happened. He never gave Mind anymore food since then and kept him locked up most of the time in a hole in the ground they referred to as the 'basement'. In there some stuff was gathered, but all food and water was removed. He had to start a living on any rats and insects he could catch that came by. After weeks of living like an animal, Mind shivered with hatred and fear that he pushed all the stuff he could get together and search through them until he had candles and some black stones.
The next day the house Mind had lived his entire life was burning and Mind crawled out. While crawling he came right to his uncle, who had burn-wounds and his knife tight in his hands. His uncle started to carve with his knife right into Mind, aiming for the face while Mind tried to protect his face. Covering the upper half of his face, he felt the knife strike him many times he finally pressed up the courage to attempt kicking his uncle. The two wrestles somewhat before his uncle suddenly took off and Mind got free. Mind ran away for his life.
Ever since he lived on the streets, gathering whatever he could find and wanting to appear more like the rich people. Using large clothing he hid his body that was wounded by burn wounds and knife wounds. As the knife had not been too sharp, his body never really been too damaged and none of the cuts were deep.
Code:: <Code Correct - Edited out by gxk>
Other:: Made while being incredibly tired. So mind the failness. xD
Age:: Twenty-One
Gender:: Male
Residency:: District Six
Appearance:: He appears very quiet and boring. He has black short hair that stands quite messy on his head. His eyes are blue, a very light colored blue. He has some scars over his face, seemingly cuts from a knife that went over his face, mostly below his eyes and over his mouth, as if the above part was more protected. His hands have visibly also cut marks, but usually he wears white gloves over them. His skin is very pale, making it match his gloves. Usually for clothes, he tries his best to find more expensive clothes that have been discarded. He wears a light blue and silver mantle that is ragged and has cuts in them. Underneath, visible through the cuts, is a white shirt and blue jeans. At the front the jeans are entirely visible as the mantle doesn't cover the lower front part. Also in the jeans there are several cuts and especially the knee-parts are ragged open. He's a little tall, but not very and rather skinny.
Personality:: As said, he's a very quiet person. Most of the time he doesn't say a single word. Actually, he doesn't bother to reply at all most of the time. While some might think he thinks a lot, this isn't exactly the truth either. He's always very aware of his surroundings, afraid of what might happen around him, but even when things happen. He's usually too shocked to respond, while his face stays mostly on the same expression. Most of his life he's been afraid, that he no longer shows his fears. Keeping a silent neutral expression. Always careful and uncaring, he doesn't care about others or the world, as long as he gets the better part of it all. He does like to burn things down when he can.
History:: Since young, Mind has lived in the sixth district. His life started all normal, well, normal for there. They simply gathered whatever they could. He never knew his father, but lived with his mother and uncle instead. His mother was more of a medic. Together with others, hidden, they learned medical skills in secret. Even Mind and his uncle knew not where it was or what happened all there. It did bring in whatever food, water and other wears they needed to live. His uncle never really did anything, but sit at the house and ignore Mind. He never liked him and would some times cut into wood with a knife.
At some point mother never returned. Perhaps she was discovered or disappeared through other means. Mind never learned what became of her, but his uncle didn't like what happened. He never gave Mind anymore food since then and kept him locked up most of the time in a hole in the ground they referred to as the 'basement'. In there some stuff was gathered, but all food and water was removed. He had to start a living on any rats and insects he could catch that came by. After weeks of living like an animal, Mind shivered with hatred and fear that he pushed all the stuff he could get together and search through them until he had candles and some black stones.
The next day the house Mind had lived his entire life was burning and Mind crawled out. While crawling he came right to his uncle, who had burn-wounds and his knife tight in his hands. His uncle started to carve with his knife right into Mind, aiming for the face while Mind tried to protect his face. Covering the upper half of his face, he felt the knife strike him many times he finally pressed up the courage to attempt kicking his uncle. The two wrestles somewhat before his uncle suddenly took off and Mind got free. Mind ran away for his life.
Ever since he lived on the streets, gathering whatever he could find and wanting to appear more like the rich people. Using large clothing he hid his body that was wounded by burn wounds and knife wounds. As the knife had not been too sharp, his body never really been too damaged and none of the cuts were deep.
Code:: <Code Correct - Edited out by gxk>
Other:: Made while being incredibly tired. So mind the failness. xD
