Post by angelingothlolita on May 21, 2007 20:28:12 GMT -5
Name: Cirila Ferguson
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Wareleopard
Alignment: good
Power Level: Low-tier High
Timeline: Modern
Height: 5’0”
Appearance:
Picture of character:
Outfits:
Pink and black-
Long strands of amber-colored silk was constrained by two pink ribbons, holding two pigtails in place at the nape of her neck. Bangs fell past her forehead in a messy array, half shielding her upper features. Hauntingly blue hues gazed out at the world from the blackened lenses of her trademark sunglasses. Usually, they sat perched at the bridge of her dainty little nose, low enough so she could peer over them at will. Another accessory was present about her neck-a lacy black collar that would go along with the rest of her "costume".
For someone of the tender age of nineteen, she developed about average; neither too big or too small in certain areas and remained portioned. A pink underplayed with black shirt adorned her upper body. Thin black straps of lace held the shirt firmly in place, tight enough to give little hints of the curves beneath. Sewn-on black lace panels lined each side of her body, almost sheer, but not quite. The pinkness of the shirt topped the swell of her breast, and more black lace ziz-zagged down the front in corset style. She must have a thing for lace! Dangleing from her right wrist was a bracelet that seemed to be two but was held together. There seemed to be something etched into each bead.
After attention was drawn away from the top, one could finally look past and see the rest of her. And oh, was it a sight. The lower half of her body looked as if black leather had been molded to her. At the hips, it was quite tight and defintely showed off her assets nicely. Dual pockets were normally placed, perhaps there was something hidden? Thick belt was draped low on one hip, a gun and holster always near if the occassion needed some assistance. Leather remained tight on her thighs, finally ceasing as it reached mid-calf, where it belled out for a bit for show. Feet were black stilettos, the ankle straps hidden beneath the leather. From what was exposed, one would be able to see the three-inch thick band than ran along the edge of her toes.
Pic of the shirt I got this idea from:
Slutty Nightgown/ Dress-
The girl’s blonde tresses hung around her slender form, down and out of their pig-tales. Hanging around her tiny little body was a black, see through dress. It laced up in little X’s from the stomach, all the way up to the top, showing off her cleavage. It was just good that the embroidery of the flowers on the fabrics was placed in such a way that her nipples could not be seen. The collar of the dress was shaped in a U form and had long sleeves. At the elbows the sleeves widened a bit, but stopped several inches below her elbow. On her wrists were several silver bracelets, as well at the 2 beaded bracelets that were sown together. and on her fingers were several silver rings. She was a ware leopard, but every now and then she enjoyed the pain of silver against her skin. The dress was tight fitting, showing off every curve of her body. It was obvious that under the dress she had some black bikini-styled panties. The dress stopped a few inches below her hips in the front, but was longer in the back, stopping a few inches past her butt. She had on black high-healed stiletto heals. At the back of her heal, a black see-through ribbon was wrapped around her ankle and tied in a cute bow in the back. The toes of the shoes was closed-toe and stopped right at the end of her toes. Her blue eyes seemed alive and vibrant. She smiled softly and continued walking.
Pic of dress:
Poor outfit (usual worn the night of a change)- Her hair was down and seemed slightly messy. Or maybe it was the outfit that accented the hair? She was sure to ware a loose-fitting chain around her slender neck, one that fit her leopard form. A white shirt whose sleeves had been ripped off, the collar cut into a V shape to show off cleavage, and the bottom of the shirt cut an inch or two below her breasts to show off her tummy, loosely fell over her shoulders and chest. Her wrist still held that beaded bracelet that seemed to be two bracelets but was held together. On her hips was a pair of very loose fitting pants, probably a guys. The pants had bleach stains all over them and holes in the knees. Her feet were bare against the ground beneath her.
Pretty in leather- Her slightly tanned skin seemed like the perfect compliment with the blackness of the slutty black leather outfit. Even though it was slutty, it looked good on her and she liked it, so she wore it. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a pony-tail with a leather band of about 3 inches. She had left several blind strands down to frame her angelic face. Her eyes had black eye shadow and black eyeliner working together to give her almost a gothic look. Her pink lips shimmering in the light with watermelon lip-gloss. Her shirt consisted of a leather halter-top that tied behind her neck and was only held together at the front by some leather string that was tied in X’s to form a cute bow at the top. The top itself showed off her cleavage. The top would stop about 2 inches below her breasts, exposing her slender stomach. On her fingers were several silver rings that would look good with the outfit. She was a lycan, but sometimes she enjoyed the pain of silver against her skin. On her right wrist, the beaded bracelet stuck out against all that silver. Hanging lightly around her hips was a black leather mini skirt. At the top was a band that tied up with 3 X’s on each side. A black belt hung in her hips below the band that held one of her guns although it wasn’t obvious which. Below that band and belt was the rest of the skirt. It was stitched so that the leather had small pleats in it at the bottom. It stopped two inches or so below her butt and let all of her slender pale legs be seen. Her legs might have been short but they were shapely legs whose skin seemed so smooth. At her knees started black leather boots that laced up in the back as well. The heal on the boot wasn’t that big, good enough to run and/or fight in. She was dressed ready to kill.
Pic of the outfit:
Formal: Cirila’s hair was piled behind her with a twisty on either side. Once behind her it was held firmly at the back of her head with a rose hair-clip. Her hair fell in loose ringlets around her shoulders. She had left several pieces down to frame her face. Her eyelashes held heavy mascara to frame those beautiful blue eyes of hers and black eyeliner on the inside of the bottoms of her eyes. Her eye shadow consisted of white eye shadow with a hint of glitter in it. Blush was perfectly brushed upon either cheek as well a small bit of white glitter. Her lips held a brown, almost nude color, of lip-gloss that, if one could taste those lips, they would see the lip-gloss tasted of chocolate. Resting upon her neck was a silver and diamond necklace. It fit around her neck like a choker and then moved down to form little flowers and such. In the middle of the necklace, a piece would hang down all the way to just an inch above her cleavage. Right at that cleavage was a beautiful white dress that seemed to compliment that slightly tanned skin of hers. The dress would reveal that she had no bikini lines in the tan. The dress consisted of a silky white corset that firmly hugged her breasts and abdomen. At the top of the corset was three flowers that was actually just fabric bunched together and made to look like the flowers. The corset showed off her form. Around her waist was where the corset disappeared behind another piece of fabric that traveled behind her and tied beautifully in the back On this piece of fabric was two more flowers, which matched the ones at the top. From the bottom of this piece of fabric, a silken white skirt formed. The skirt was tight on her form as well, being sure to show off her curvy form. At A few inches above her right knee was another one of those flowers that matched the ones on the corset. The fabric of the skirt then went down at an angle on either side of that flower and had white see through material at the bottom. This slit in the skirt would show off the shapely calves of her legs. Oddly enough, she still wore that beaded bracelet on her right wrist. On her feet was white selitto-healed shoes. A piece of the white leather of the shoe would come across her foot just at the ends of her toes. Another piece moved across her ankles and had a silver, diamond studded link moving all the way down to the leather fabric that moved across her foot at the end of her toes. Her fingernails and toenails had a French-tipped manicure in white with a silver rhinestone in the center between the normal color of her nails and the white of the French tips. She was ready for the formal party that was soon to come.
Pic of dress and necklace:
Wareleopard form- The leopard stalked around a tree and, upon seeing a possible enemy she would bare her large incisors and growl lowly. Her blue eyes, with silver specks in them, narrowed slightly. Her fur gleamed in the moonlight. Amber fur held spots of black and brown. Around her neck a silver chain could be seen. She was about 6 feet long and, due to how slender her body was, but the muscles on her legs, she probably weighed around 120 pounds. Upon further inspection one would notice her stomach was a dirty shade of white. Her long tail stretched out and curled at the end. Her feline ears folded downward. Her claws moved out and scratched upon the dirt below her. With that she ran off, quickly snatching up the prey with her mouth and shaking it violently with her head. She then would drop the wounded prey to the ground and use her large paw to step on it and scratch it open. With that, she lowered her muzzle and began to eat.
Personality: She is a normal girl Not too hyperactive nor is she too cold hearted or bitchy. Although she can be any of these, it all really depends on her mood. She tends to not remember things too well unless it was something of major importance. At times she can be stubborn, but when someone backs up with proof that she is wrong about whatever she was being stubborn over, she will apologize on the spot. She is not a submissive and nor will she spread her legs for anyone that wants her. She lives showing off her body and that is why she wares such revealing clothes. But this does not mean she will bed everyone that wants her. She is dominant when it comes to a pack. She will be the first to fight anyone.
History: Cirila was born in Williamsburg, Virginia. There, she was able to grow up a normal life. Save for the fact her parents came up with games for her to learn the ancient names of every rune. By the age of six, Cirila had the name of every rune down and could say them in ABC order even. This was when her parents started teaching her how to meditate and focus her energy to a certain part of her body. After 6 months of practicing this for an hour each day her parents finally taught her to think of a rune, what limb that rune resides within, and what that rune means. Slowly, she came to understand how to use the runes to manipulate different things such as feelings and the elements. Her parents even taught her the Maram runes (aka dark runes.) But they made sure that she knew not to use them unless she absolutely had to because they were bad. This was also the time when her mother made her a bracelet out of rope with beads in it that had each rune etched into a bead. The bracelet, since there are so many runes, is a double bracet, laced together. By the age of 15 Cirila had down every rune and could manipulate them all. Although she still did not know how to manipulate two runes at the same time. She learned at the age of 16 that she needed white pebbled runes to focus on to manipulate more than one rune at a time. But when she did this it required a grate amount of effort, time and energy, so she just kept her stone runes at home. By this time she was having fun as a normal teenager, hanging out with friends and going to parties at near-by Virginia Beach. One night, when the moon was full and at its highest point, a ware leopard attacked her at her car. She used the rune “Raje” (light) to blind the wereleopard and push him off. She then fallowed that up with the rune “Buimuku” (light, wind, feather) to give her wings so she could fly away. But it was too late, her arm had been sliced open by the ware leopard. She flew back home and quickly mended the wound, not knowing that the leopard had been a lycan. Within the next 4 weeks she felt really weird and more attuned to cats. When the next full moon came she was already in with a pard to help her through her first change. The pard name was The Silver Moon tribe. So for a while (3 years), she was happy again with her new friends. But, as it is in every pard, tempers got high and people envied Cirila for her manipulation over the runes. Eventually, when she was 19, she either had to the pard and town or risk being killed the next full moon. So, she said goodbye to her parents and moved to New Orleans to begin a new life. She hasn’t found a job yet, still receiving money from her parents, but she hopes to find a job soon.
Powers:
Human-
Rune Manipulation- Cirila was raised to control the runes. She is very skilled with them. When she calls a rune, you can see a glow of that symbol radiating off of one of the little beads on her beaded bracelet.
For some of the rules she can control go here:
www.eabii.proboards102.com/index.cgi?board=characters&page=3
www.paranormality.com/runes.shtml
(I will probably put more sites down later.)
Super strength
Super speed
Excellent hearing
Wareleopard-
Just the normal powers are associated with this form. Things like super strength, speed, agility, hearing. Howverer, this form is a feral leopard, and thus it cannot talk. Why is this good or bad? Well, because if she cannot talk, she cannot speak the ancient runes. But as she gets older she will develop a form between leopard and human that can also talk.
Weapons: .50 cal Smith and Wesson is what she usually has in her gun holster. She sometimes might carry wrist sheathes when she is whareing a long shirt, that holds her own personalized slender light silver blades. She also might carry more blades or guns on her but they’d have to be small enough to fit on her without anyone noticing it. Usually the one she hides on her is a Red9. Normally, her guns have silver rounds in them.
Weakness: What is every lycan’s main weakness? Silver. While she does where silver for the for pain of it, if she is shot with a silver bullet she heals humanly slow. Another weakness of hers is if someone causes her to go mute weather by sound manipulation, technology, or what have you. If she cannot use her voice, she cannot call the runes.
JUST FOR FUN!!! ^.^
Theme Song(s): Disturbed- Defy
Three Days Grace- Animal I Have Become
Demon Hunter- The tide Began to Ride
Rob Zombie- Sawdust In The Blood
The Used- The Taste Of Ink
Nine Inch Nails- Closer
Fave food: Any type of meat. While she prefers her meat to be cooked, when it gets closer to the full moon, she might have a raw steak or something of the like. While she does eat vegetables for their nutrients she really distastes them.
Least fave food: asparagus
Fave types of songs: Death metal
Rock
Punk Rock
Emo
Least fave types of songs: Country!!!
Hobbies: Hunting
Getting new guns
Playing with new guns
Partying
Drinking
Sleeping
Spending time in the woods
Religion: None
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Wareleopard
Alignment: good
Power Level: Low-tier High
Timeline: Modern
Height: 5’0”
Appearance:
Picture of character:
Outfits:
Pink and black-
Long strands of amber-colored silk was constrained by two pink ribbons, holding two pigtails in place at the nape of her neck. Bangs fell past her forehead in a messy array, half shielding her upper features. Hauntingly blue hues gazed out at the world from the blackened lenses of her trademark sunglasses. Usually, they sat perched at the bridge of her dainty little nose, low enough so she could peer over them at will. Another accessory was present about her neck-a lacy black collar that would go along with the rest of her "costume".
For someone of the tender age of nineteen, she developed about average; neither too big or too small in certain areas and remained portioned. A pink underplayed with black shirt adorned her upper body. Thin black straps of lace held the shirt firmly in place, tight enough to give little hints of the curves beneath. Sewn-on black lace panels lined each side of her body, almost sheer, but not quite. The pinkness of the shirt topped the swell of her breast, and more black lace ziz-zagged down the front in corset style. She must have a thing for lace! Dangleing from her right wrist was a bracelet that seemed to be two but was held together. There seemed to be something etched into each bead.
After attention was drawn away from the top, one could finally look past and see the rest of her. And oh, was it a sight. The lower half of her body looked as if black leather had been molded to her. At the hips, it was quite tight and defintely showed off her assets nicely. Dual pockets were normally placed, perhaps there was something hidden? Thick belt was draped low on one hip, a gun and holster always near if the occassion needed some assistance. Leather remained tight on her thighs, finally ceasing as it reached mid-calf, where it belled out for a bit for show. Feet were black stilettos, the ankle straps hidden beneath the leather. From what was exposed, one would be able to see the three-inch thick band than ran along the edge of her toes.
Pic of the shirt I got this idea from:
Slutty Nightgown/ Dress-
The girl’s blonde tresses hung around her slender form, down and out of their pig-tales. Hanging around her tiny little body was a black, see through dress. It laced up in little X’s from the stomach, all the way up to the top, showing off her cleavage. It was just good that the embroidery of the flowers on the fabrics was placed in such a way that her nipples could not be seen. The collar of the dress was shaped in a U form and had long sleeves. At the elbows the sleeves widened a bit, but stopped several inches below her elbow. On her wrists were several silver bracelets, as well at the 2 beaded bracelets that were sown together. and on her fingers were several silver rings. She was a ware leopard, but every now and then she enjoyed the pain of silver against her skin. The dress was tight fitting, showing off every curve of her body. It was obvious that under the dress she had some black bikini-styled panties. The dress stopped a few inches below her hips in the front, but was longer in the back, stopping a few inches past her butt. She had on black high-healed stiletto heals. At the back of her heal, a black see-through ribbon was wrapped around her ankle and tied in a cute bow in the back. The toes of the shoes was closed-toe and stopped right at the end of her toes. Her blue eyes seemed alive and vibrant. She smiled softly and continued walking.
Pic of dress:
Poor outfit (usual worn the night of a change)- Her hair was down and seemed slightly messy. Or maybe it was the outfit that accented the hair? She was sure to ware a loose-fitting chain around her slender neck, one that fit her leopard form. A white shirt whose sleeves had been ripped off, the collar cut into a V shape to show off cleavage, and the bottom of the shirt cut an inch or two below her breasts to show off her tummy, loosely fell over her shoulders and chest. Her wrist still held that beaded bracelet that seemed to be two bracelets but was held together. On her hips was a pair of very loose fitting pants, probably a guys. The pants had bleach stains all over them and holes in the knees. Her feet were bare against the ground beneath her.
Pretty in leather- Her slightly tanned skin seemed like the perfect compliment with the blackness of the slutty black leather outfit. Even though it was slutty, it looked good on her and she liked it, so she wore it. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a pony-tail with a leather band of about 3 inches. She had left several blind strands down to frame her angelic face. Her eyes had black eye shadow and black eyeliner working together to give her almost a gothic look. Her pink lips shimmering in the light with watermelon lip-gloss. Her shirt consisted of a leather halter-top that tied behind her neck and was only held together at the front by some leather string that was tied in X’s to form a cute bow at the top. The top itself showed off her cleavage. The top would stop about 2 inches below her breasts, exposing her slender stomach. On her fingers were several silver rings that would look good with the outfit. She was a lycan, but sometimes she enjoyed the pain of silver against her skin. On her right wrist, the beaded bracelet stuck out against all that silver. Hanging lightly around her hips was a black leather mini skirt. At the top was a band that tied up with 3 X’s on each side. A black belt hung in her hips below the band that held one of her guns although it wasn’t obvious which. Below that band and belt was the rest of the skirt. It was stitched so that the leather had small pleats in it at the bottom. It stopped two inches or so below her butt and let all of her slender pale legs be seen. Her legs might have been short but they were shapely legs whose skin seemed so smooth. At her knees started black leather boots that laced up in the back as well. The heal on the boot wasn’t that big, good enough to run and/or fight in. She was dressed ready to kill.
Pic of the outfit:
Formal: Cirila’s hair was piled behind her with a twisty on either side. Once behind her it was held firmly at the back of her head with a rose hair-clip. Her hair fell in loose ringlets around her shoulders. She had left several pieces down to frame her face. Her eyelashes held heavy mascara to frame those beautiful blue eyes of hers and black eyeliner on the inside of the bottoms of her eyes. Her eye shadow consisted of white eye shadow with a hint of glitter in it. Blush was perfectly brushed upon either cheek as well a small bit of white glitter. Her lips held a brown, almost nude color, of lip-gloss that, if one could taste those lips, they would see the lip-gloss tasted of chocolate. Resting upon her neck was a silver and diamond necklace. It fit around her neck like a choker and then moved down to form little flowers and such. In the middle of the necklace, a piece would hang down all the way to just an inch above her cleavage. Right at that cleavage was a beautiful white dress that seemed to compliment that slightly tanned skin of hers. The dress would reveal that she had no bikini lines in the tan. The dress consisted of a silky white corset that firmly hugged her breasts and abdomen. At the top of the corset was three flowers that was actually just fabric bunched together and made to look like the flowers. The corset showed off her form. Around her waist was where the corset disappeared behind another piece of fabric that traveled behind her and tied beautifully in the back On this piece of fabric was two more flowers, which matched the ones at the top. From the bottom of this piece of fabric, a silken white skirt formed. The skirt was tight on her form as well, being sure to show off her curvy form. At A few inches above her right knee was another one of those flowers that matched the ones on the corset. The fabric of the skirt then went down at an angle on either side of that flower and had white see through material at the bottom. This slit in the skirt would show off the shapely calves of her legs. Oddly enough, she still wore that beaded bracelet on her right wrist. On her feet was white selitto-healed shoes. A piece of the white leather of the shoe would come across her foot just at the ends of her toes. Another piece moved across her ankles and had a silver, diamond studded link moving all the way down to the leather fabric that moved across her foot at the end of her toes. Her fingernails and toenails had a French-tipped manicure in white with a silver rhinestone in the center between the normal color of her nails and the white of the French tips. She was ready for the formal party that was soon to come.
Pic of dress and necklace:
Wareleopard form- The leopard stalked around a tree and, upon seeing a possible enemy she would bare her large incisors and growl lowly. Her blue eyes, with silver specks in them, narrowed slightly. Her fur gleamed in the moonlight. Amber fur held spots of black and brown. Around her neck a silver chain could be seen. She was about 6 feet long and, due to how slender her body was, but the muscles on her legs, she probably weighed around 120 pounds. Upon further inspection one would notice her stomach was a dirty shade of white. Her long tail stretched out and curled at the end. Her feline ears folded downward. Her claws moved out and scratched upon the dirt below her. With that she ran off, quickly snatching up the prey with her mouth and shaking it violently with her head. She then would drop the wounded prey to the ground and use her large paw to step on it and scratch it open. With that, she lowered her muzzle and began to eat.
Personality: She is a normal girl Not too hyperactive nor is she too cold hearted or bitchy. Although she can be any of these, it all really depends on her mood. She tends to not remember things too well unless it was something of major importance. At times she can be stubborn, but when someone backs up with proof that she is wrong about whatever she was being stubborn over, she will apologize on the spot. She is not a submissive and nor will she spread her legs for anyone that wants her. She lives showing off her body and that is why she wares such revealing clothes. But this does not mean she will bed everyone that wants her. She is dominant when it comes to a pack. She will be the first to fight anyone.
History: Cirila was born in Williamsburg, Virginia. There, she was able to grow up a normal life. Save for the fact her parents came up with games for her to learn the ancient names of every rune. By the age of six, Cirila had the name of every rune down and could say them in ABC order even. This was when her parents started teaching her how to meditate and focus her energy to a certain part of her body. After 6 months of practicing this for an hour each day her parents finally taught her to think of a rune, what limb that rune resides within, and what that rune means. Slowly, she came to understand how to use the runes to manipulate different things such as feelings and the elements. Her parents even taught her the Maram runes (aka dark runes.) But they made sure that she knew not to use them unless she absolutely had to because they were bad. This was also the time when her mother made her a bracelet out of rope with beads in it that had each rune etched into a bead. The bracelet, since there are so many runes, is a double bracet, laced together. By the age of 15 Cirila had down every rune and could manipulate them all. Although she still did not know how to manipulate two runes at the same time. She learned at the age of 16 that she needed white pebbled runes to focus on to manipulate more than one rune at a time. But when she did this it required a grate amount of effort, time and energy, so she just kept her stone runes at home. By this time she was having fun as a normal teenager, hanging out with friends and going to parties at near-by Virginia Beach. One night, when the moon was full and at its highest point, a ware leopard attacked her at her car. She used the rune “Raje” (light) to blind the wereleopard and push him off. She then fallowed that up with the rune “Buimuku” (light, wind, feather) to give her wings so she could fly away. But it was too late, her arm had been sliced open by the ware leopard. She flew back home and quickly mended the wound, not knowing that the leopard had been a lycan. Within the next 4 weeks she felt really weird and more attuned to cats. When the next full moon came she was already in with a pard to help her through her first change. The pard name was The Silver Moon tribe. So for a while (3 years), she was happy again with her new friends. But, as it is in every pard, tempers got high and people envied Cirila for her manipulation over the runes. Eventually, when she was 19, she either had to the pard and town or risk being killed the next full moon. So, she said goodbye to her parents and moved to New Orleans to begin a new life. She hasn’t found a job yet, still receiving money from her parents, but she hopes to find a job soon.
Powers:
Human-
Rune Manipulation- Cirila was raised to control the runes. She is very skilled with them. When she calls a rune, you can see a glow of that symbol radiating off of one of the little beads on her beaded bracelet.
For some of the rules she can control go here:
www.eabii.proboards102.com/index.cgi?board=characters&page=3
www.paranormality.com/runes.shtml
(I will probably put more sites down later.)
Super strength
Super speed
Excellent hearing
Wareleopard-
Just the normal powers are associated with this form. Things like super strength, speed, agility, hearing. Howverer, this form is a feral leopard, and thus it cannot talk. Why is this good or bad? Well, because if she cannot talk, she cannot speak the ancient runes. But as she gets older she will develop a form between leopard and human that can also talk.
Weapons: .50 cal Smith and Wesson is what she usually has in her gun holster. She sometimes might carry wrist sheathes when she is whareing a long shirt, that holds her own personalized slender light silver blades. She also might carry more blades or guns on her but they’d have to be small enough to fit on her without anyone noticing it. Usually the one she hides on her is a Red9. Normally, her guns have silver rounds in them.
Weakness: What is every lycan’s main weakness? Silver. While she does where silver for the for pain of it, if she is shot with a silver bullet she heals humanly slow. Another weakness of hers is if someone causes her to go mute weather by sound manipulation, technology, or what have you. If she cannot use her voice, she cannot call the runes.
JUST FOR FUN!!! ^.^
Theme Song(s): Disturbed- Defy
Three Days Grace- Animal I Have Become
Demon Hunter- The tide Began to Ride
Rob Zombie- Sawdust In The Blood
The Used- The Taste Of Ink
Nine Inch Nails- Closer
Fave food: Any type of meat. While she prefers her meat to be cooked, when it gets closer to the full moon, she might have a raw steak or something of the like. While she does eat vegetables for their nutrients she really distastes them.
Least fave food: asparagus
Fave types of songs: Death metal
Rock
Punk Rock
Emo
Least fave types of songs: Country!!!
Hobbies: Hunting
Getting new guns
Playing with new guns
Partying
Drinking
Sleeping
Spending time in the woods
Religion: None