Post by RabbitxxNnyxxDavid on Feb 25, 2006 20:26:06 GMT
Full Name: Johnny C.
Nicknames: Nny, Johnny The Homicidal Maniac
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Mass: 110
Measurements: 5'6"
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Mirror Image: Nny is kinda short for a dude, at five feet, six inches tall. He has deep, thoughtful blue eyes that turn violet when he puts his beloved red contacts in. He usually keeps his hair style spikey, with the occasional antannae-like style. He isn't very muscular, because he doesn't spend much time working out or anything. He is most often seen in a long black trench coat, which he keeps zipped, buttoned, and tied up tight around him, plus tall black boots. He can also often be seen with blood stains on his clothes--he sometimes either doesn't remember to, or doesn't feel like, changing clothes after killing somebody.
The Past: Nny never really gets close enough to tell people about his past, so it remains hidden.
A very long time ago, when Nny was but four years old, he was under his bed playing cards with his imaginary friend, when he heard a scream, and then his mother burst into his room, followed by his father and another man, holding a gun to Nny's father's head. His father was crying, and holding his own gun, aiming it at Nny's mother. "I'm sorry," he said, then shot the woman, and fell to his knees. The other man growled, and asked Nny's father if there was anyone else in the house. Nny's father, knowing the horrible fate that would await his son if this mysterious stranger were to get to him, simply shook his head, and said the child's room was for a son tht passed away. atisfied with this, the man shot Nny's father in the back of the head.
It was three days before Nny emerged from under the bed, scared and hungry. He cried by his dead parents' sides for a couple hours, then went to the phone and called 9-1-1.
He was adopted, yes, but nny disliked his adoptive family, and ran away when he was ten. He dropped out of school at fifteen. The only reason he's got any money now is because of the comic books he writes, which, to his surprise, are wildly popular.
Personality: Seeing his parents' death set the course for Nny's life as a masked crime fighter. Or perhaps not. At present, Nny is more his own enemy than any external mind could be, what with the decomposure of what may have been, at one time, a fine, intelligent mind. Nny is, possibly, more hideously mentally malformed than the people he seems to think have ruined his world. He's not a loser, he's simply lost. Nny has issues with all kinds of people, and especially targets people who make fun of others, or worse--make fun of him. It doesn't take much to really set him off--a whispered comment, an odd look...that's all it takes to make him go insane. He sometimes tortures before he kills. Also, he sometimes takes advice from Mr. Eff and Psycho-Doughboy, who are two ceramic Pillsbury Doughboy cookie jars, and sometimes he listens to Nail Bunny, who is a dead rabbit that he bough and fed once before nailing it to the wall.
Job: Cartoonist {If that's okay.}
Illnesses/Prescriptions; He's criminally insane. >.>
Children:
No.
Siblings: No
Pets: Do Mr. Eff, Psycho-Doughboy, and Nail Bunny count?
Homing Information: Nny lives in a medium-sized house, that looks pretty average on the outside, except for the evil-looking lawn gnome. On the inside, it's a totally different story. Sure, the upstairs is normal, with a living room that has a TV and couch, a normal kitchen with a fridge and counters, plus a bathroom. But the basement is where it really gets freaky--the basement walls are 'painted' with blood. And there's a door that leads to Nny's own private torture room, with all kinds of different torture devices, and the occasional live victim chained to the wall. The tunnel beyond that--which Nny built himself--leads to a burial ground, where he puts all the bodies. Nny lives alone, currently, except for Nail Bunny, Mr. Eff, and Psycho-Doughboy.
Role playing Example: "Shut the fuck up!" Nny screams at Mr. Eff, who, once again, is trying to convince Nny to kill himself. He places both hands on his temples as he falls to the floor on his knees. This young, it's not normal for somebody to be hearing voices--especially those from inanimate objects! Nny groans, and falls completely down, resting his head in a puddle of blood--it's not his blood, but the blood of the dead victim--somebody who made the mistake of calling Nny weird.
Password: Newport
Picture: In sig
Celebrity: Johnny The Homicidal Maniac {he's a graphic novel.}
Extras: Nope.
Nicknames: Nny, Johnny The Homicidal Maniac
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Mass: 110
Measurements: 5'6"
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Mirror Image: Nny is kinda short for a dude, at five feet, six inches tall. He has deep, thoughtful blue eyes that turn violet when he puts his beloved red contacts in. He usually keeps his hair style spikey, with the occasional antannae-like style. He isn't very muscular, because he doesn't spend much time working out or anything. He is most often seen in a long black trench coat, which he keeps zipped, buttoned, and tied up tight around him, plus tall black boots. He can also often be seen with blood stains on his clothes--he sometimes either doesn't remember to, or doesn't feel like, changing clothes after killing somebody.
The Past: Nny never really gets close enough to tell people about his past, so it remains hidden.
A very long time ago, when Nny was but four years old, he was under his bed playing cards with his imaginary friend, when he heard a scream, and then his mother burst into his room, followed by his father and another man, holding a gun to Nny's father's head. His father was crying, and holding his own gun, aiming it at Nny's mother. "I'm sorry," he said, then shot the woman, and fell to his knees. The other man growled, and asked Nny's father if there was anyone else in the house. Nny's father, knowing the horrible fate that would await his son if this mysterious stranger were to get to him, simply shook his head, and said the child's room was for a son tht passed away. atisfied with this, the man shot Nny's father in the back of the head.
It was three days before Nny emerged from under the bed, scared and hungry. He cried by his dead parents' sides for a couple hours, then went to the phone and called 9-1-1.
He was adopted, yes, but nny disliked his adoptive family, and ran away when he was ten. He dropped out of school at fifteen. The only reason he's got any money now is because of the comic books he writes, which, to his surprise, are wildly popular.
Personality: Seeing his parents' death set the course for Nny's life as a masked crime fighter. Or perhaps not. At present, Nny is more his own enemy than any external mind could be, what with the decomposure of what may have been, at one time, a fine, intelligent mind. Nny is, possibly, more hideously mentally malformed than the people he seems to think have ruined his world. He's not a loser, he's simply lost. Nny has issues with all kinds of people, and especially targets people who make fun of others, or worse--make fun of him. It doesn't take much to really set him off--a whispered comment, an odd look...that's all it takes to make him go insane. He sometimes tortures before he kills. Also, he sometimes takes advice from Mr. Eff and Psycho-Doughboy, who are two ceramic Pillsbury Doughboy cookie jars, and sometimes he listens to Nail Bunny, who is a dead rabbit that he bough and fed once before nailing it to the wall.
Job: Cartoonist {If that's okay.}
Illnesses/Prescriptions; He's criminally insane. >.>
Children:
No.Siblings: No
Pets: Do Mr. Eff, Psycho-Doughboy, and Nail Bunny count?
Homing Information: Nny lives in a medium-sized house, that looks pretty average on the outside, except for the evil-looking lawn gnome. On the inside, it's a totally different story. Sure, the upstairs is normal, with a living room that has a TV and couch, a normal kitchen with a fridge and counters, plus a bathroom. But the basement is where it really gets freaky--the basement walls are 'painted' with blood. And there's a door that leads to Nny's own private torture room, with all kinds of different torture devices, and the occasional live victim chained to the wall. The tunnel beyond that--which Nny built himself--leads to a burial ground, where he puts all the bodies. Nny lives alone, currently, except for Nail Bunny, Mr. Eff, and Psycho-Doughboy.
Role playing Example: "Shut the fuck up!" Nny screams at Mr. Eff, who, once again, is trying to convince Nny to kill himself. He places both hands on his temples as he falls to the floor on his knees. This young, it's not normal for somebody to be hearing voices--especially those from inanimate objects! Nny groans, and falls completely down, resting his head in a puddle of blood--it's not his blood, but the blood of the dead victim--somebody who made the mistake of calling Nny weird.
Password: Newport
Picture: In sig
Celebrity: Johnny The Homicidal Maniac {he's a graphic novel.}
Extras: Nope.
