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Post by Kish Goodall on Dec 20, 2010 11:16:27 GMT -5
Basic Information:Full Name: Kishaniyami 'Kish' GoodallAge: 19 Birthday: February 15 Appearance: He's about 5'8. His hair is naturally black with a strange red to it. He also had bright blue eyes that he's adept at hiding. He's always stereotyped as emo because of how he looks but that doesn't get to him. He has scars on his wrists from previous cutting, forced by his parents, and has words burned under his left eye, on the back of his neck, on his back, and on his forearms that says; 'SLAVE'. Across his chest are the words 'YOU ARE MINE' Location: Used to live in a run-down house that looked almost abandoned. On his 15th birthday he was kicked out. He lives on the streets. Personality: Introvert. He prefers being alone and usually gets shaky around crowds. He usually is alone. He's not good at conversations and will usually start fidgeting. He doesn't like people trying to get 'inside'. He's happier if people just leave him alone. Orientation: He's gay. Marital Status: Single Whom: No one Children: None Likes: Solitude and quiet. Dislikes: Running water. He has a major phobia to the point where he will start shaking uncontrollably. If he gets caught in rain, he will pass out and sometimes has had a minor seizure. [/center]
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Post by Kish Goodall on Dec 20, 2010 11:23:58 GMT -5
Background Information:
Kish's biological parents were wack-jobs. They did every kind of drug imaginable and then some. When they actually had kid, they just named him whatever came to mind. Of course, it was a name unheard of ever. Kish was about eight months old when the government finally figured out how abused he actually was. He'd never gone to school. He was sent to a house that was packed to the breaking point with other kids. He always got the worse side, ridiculed for every possible thing he ever did. Pretty soon he was taken to another house. Long story short, he bounced around homes, which quickly made him wary of people. Eventually he landed in a foster house that had five other kids. They were all sexually and physically abused. Kish always fought against it, but soon he gave up. None of the kids there were fed well enough. They were always malnourished, but nothing was ever found out because they were sent to school. When he entered the home, he was ten. About a year after he came to the house, they forced him to cut himself. Kish never actually understood why, but he soon had thick scars running up and down his arms. They never disciplined him so he always got into fights. He was suspended a lot, which usually meant more abuse. Finally, on his 15th birthday, they threw him out. But not before giving him the worst abuse he's have been given in his entire life. When he finally left the house, he had a black eye and was limping They gave him nothing except ten bucks. They thought he would die pretty fast. But he some how managed to survive, keeping the ten dollars safe with him and refusing to spend any of it. Gangs were spread out across New York City where he lived now. He wandered around a lot, living off of anything he could. He was ambushed many times and beaten unconscious. Prostitutes always like him for his 'emo' demeanor. He would end up running full sprint away from anyone. Kish became very strong because he had to live on the streets, it was survival of the fittest. A lot of the gangs that attacked him had guns. Soon, once a week, he would be cornered by a group. The leader had a revolver. He'd put two bullets on opposite sides and then cock it. He'd spin the barrel and shoot at Kish, then spin the barrel and shoot again. Kish is usually already skittish from having the entire gang surrounding him, but to have a gun pointed at him and knowing that he could possibly be shot doesn't help. Every time, the bullets either miss or the bullets aren't in the right spot so it's just the gun shot. Once the gang leaves him, he breaks down and starts crying. On the outside, he's stoic and tough. But inside he's totally shattered. He feels down-graded for having to live on the streets and feels so alone and helpless because no one helps him when the gangs ambush him. He's never been to a hospital before because he's been threatened that if he goes to the hospital and tells them who attacked him, he'd be killed the moment he got out.
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Post by Kish Goodall on Dec 20, 2010 11:24:21 GMT -5
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