` fear

[FEAR !]

LIKE STARS IN HEAVEN,
WE WALK THIS MILKY WAY;;

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your tears are all the pay i'll ever need[/center]

NAME;

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fear

AGE;[/b]

fear is roughly five whole months old despite how his physical appearance and mental competence would say he was in his early or mid-twenties.

NICKNAMES;[/b]

n/a

GENDER;[/b]

male

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WHEN YOU WISH UPON A STAR;;

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PERSONALITY;[/b]

+ intelligent, charismatic, mannered, smooth, hygienic, patient, level-headed, resourceful, loyal, dependent, self-efficient, confident, curious, leads well

- sadistic, heartless, vicious, vindictive, horrible temper, liar, blunt, lacks proper morals, egotistical, pollutes the pure, overconfident, insane [more or less], cold, harsh, teases past boundaries, enjoys watching others suffer, mocks relentlessly

WEAPONS;[/b]

fear has the ability to cast illusions. with little effort he can warp a person's senses, forcing them to see an image or reality of his choosing. in the hands of someone as sadistic as him, it is a dangerous ability, like being smacked in the face by your worst nightmare.

ALCHEMY;[/b]

he can't do it, yo he's too bamf for that shit.

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LIKE A SHOOTING STAR,
ACROSS THE MIDNIGHT SKY;;

HISTORY;[/b]

Fear woke to the world, naked and disorientated. Without a name to the small amount of memories he had left, he was swiftly dubbed "fear," a name he quickly accepted. From the beginning, he desired nothing more than to tear others to shreds with words and false realities. Fortunately, he wasn't alone. His "siblings," Jealousy, Torment, and Despair, each harbored an insatiable desire like his own. As if they truly were blood, Fear found himself strangely attached to them, accepting them, his loyalty falling into their laps. Their common ache is blood enough for him. In the five months of his life, the memories he couldn't recall trickled out of grasp until the floodgate broke. For the first time, Fear felt the emotion he forced on everyone he came across.

His name is lost to time. He, nor his warped family, know it and he does not bother going through the trouble of figuring it out. The memories were enough. Vivid in their return, as if he was to relive them in their entirety again. Fear, whoever the mannered blonde had been in another life, lived on the outside of a small village with his parents. Despite his maturity, he lived with his parents, for his father was crippled and could not work and his mother was feeble and did her best to care for him. Fear had lived a quiet life. A life so quiet it was unfulfilling. He was friendly, magnetic and appeasing. He supported his parents and himself. He helped those that came to his aide. The details of his duties are lost on Fear but then again, he isn't all that interested in what they were. He is no longer that man. His grin is sharper and he holds no regret, no sorrow. He is not that man.

That man's ending is something of pity, if Fear could feel it. He was approached by men Fear's memories say that man thought he knew very well. What he didn't know was their desire to destroy. Fear's first form was barricaded in the very place he called home, his parents at his side. He was subjected to horrible tests of cruelty. He was beaten for days. His eyes were stabbed through with needles, but his ears kept in tact to listen to the cries of his parents as they were, he assumed, tortured to death. The fear was overwhelming for the boy whose name is lost to time. When the men's destrutive nature was sated, they gave the man peace.

The peace was inturrupted breifly. He felt his conscious awakened, and the fear he died with was growing hard. He remembered screaming, a pitiful and ferocious sound, but his body was out of his control. Too many limbs, too many bones, too many mouths all screaming together. Whatever he had become for that moment, it was snuffed out. Until foggy eyes blinked open. Until his chest was tight with a strange desire. Until he was no longer that man. Until he had become Fear itself.

LIKES;[/b]

+ tears
+ blood
+ being a BAMF
+ the shock factor
+ making people cry
+ his three "siblings"
+ causing mental pain
+ backing people into corners
+ being the monster under your bed

DISLIKES;[/b]

- denial
- naivety
- loud noises
- know-it-all's
- being ignored
- losing his temper
- repeating himself
- being interrupted
- not having silence when he wants it

STATUS;[/b]

sin

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STARDUST SHINING IN YOUR EYES;;

HOW DID YOU FIND US;[/b]

ciely

SAMPLE RP;[/b]

finna get hit! D:<

CUSTOM TITLE;[/b]

the symphony of HORROR !
the symphony of [color=skyblue]HORROR[/color] [i]![/i]

PASSWORD;[/b]

sinful bby

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Lyrics used are from DDR Shooting Star,and Disney's When you wish upon a star.[/center]

[Ameena Mustang]

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