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Offline Macabre Beauty

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« on: April 14, 2006, 07:26:51 PM »
Name: Mishca
Age [appearance]: Early twenties
Age [actual]: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Permissions Given in reasonable Roleplay
(Yes = you don\'t have to ask before acting in RP, No = you ask first)
Siring - No/Feeding - Yes
Wounding/Cursing: Yes
Killing: No


Hair: Two brilliant shocks of purple fall well past his chin. In the back, his hair is colored a bright blue and cut short.

Eyes: Pitch eyes of obsidian peer out at the world from this unsuspecting face.

Frame: Standing around 5\'6" or so, Mishca holds about an average build. He isn\'t burly and barrel chested, nor impossibly scrawny instead his body type is ranged comfortably around middle somewhere.

Tattoos/Distinguishing Marks: Outside of a pierced tongue none as of yet, his skin remains unblemished despite his habits.

Personality: Per his demeanor Mishca, in short, is a bit of an ass outwardly. Opinionated, obstinate, rebellious, and at times unscrupulously annoying to an excruciating point. He\'s the sort of person who would do something just to see the reaction of another. He also has a habit of purposely testing tempers seeing just how much a person can take before they break. It\'s all in good fun though and purely for his own amusement.

He also appears to have an almost lethal lack of concern for his well being and the well being of others. While he will often times entertain himself by making others respond to him, it is hard to get –him- to respond emotionally to… much of anything really. He just doesn’t seem to care. Some might consider this mellow, but Mishca takes it well beyond that point. He is of the mind, that what is going to happen is, simply, going to happen and there’s little good in trying to change it. Now, he is not resigned to this fact merely matter-of-fact about it.

History: Raised in a loving home, Mishca shall forever remain a mystery to his parents. Brought up as an only child, he was loved and adored in younger years and left to want nothing. Now, he hadn\'t been spoiled mind you merely his parents took care of him in such a way that there wasn\'t a need to want. Life was good and he was a happy child until his sixteenth year.

Ripples and rifts began to rear their heads in his parent\'s marrige- and while they didn\'t ever really fight a silence would settle between them for days on end. During this time he was pushed into becoming a mediator. Hearing his parents\' confessions, concerns, and thoughts the youth grew concerned and anxious fearing for the worst. He knew his parents loved each other dearly, but… there were some things that couldn\'t transcend love not when it boiled down to traits.

Soon, the couple was split and something inside him snapped. As each of his parents started their new lives, he pulled himself away and eventually faded out. Though he was their son he refused to be a reminder of the pain they, ultimately, caused each other. He also left to remove himself from the middle, having grown weary and callous of the burden that had been thrust upon him.

Seventeen upon his departure, he\'s spent the his more recent years roaming and trying to dull the pain because, wanting to hang on to the good times, he knows no matter how much he might want to he\'ll never forget.

Street busker from time to time, plays the violin.

Interesting Facts / Quirks:
Has experience with opiates, Quaaludes, depressants, stimulants, psychedelics, and hallucinogens. Basically anything he can find to derive an interesting experience from
Has a passion for hard candy (generally mints, butterscotch, and suckers) and is rarely seen without something in his mouth.
Out of laziness he tends to unwrap his treats, if they\'re stickless, inside his mouth spitting the wrapper out before savoring the candy.
Always wears a pair of black fingerless gloves.


Annoying people in a variety of ways
Frightening people
Just messing with people in general
Playing his violin
Attempting his hand at writing music
People watching

Likes: People, sharp and shiny objects, candy, music, distractions.

Dislikes: Stupid People, society, labels, most authority figures? Wannabe Heros... \'good guys\'
† Mishca - Mild Miscreant
†Nanashi - Cat. Boy.
† Keide - I see what lies beneath.

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Re: Mishca
« Reply #1 on: January 10, 2020, 07:36:11 PM »
The Carnival Escapade
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† Mishca - Mild Miscreant
†Nanashi - Cat. Boy.
† Keide - I see what lies beneath.