Post by twisted on Jan 19, 2010 19:01:59 GMT -5
Character: Paranoia
Faction: Sin
Gender: Male
Age: 37, appears 24
Element: Mind
Summon:
Faction: Sin
Gender: Male
Age: 37, appears 24
Element: Mind
Summon:
Paranoia's summon is a crow named Markynz.(Mar-Kenz) A good scout for areas in which Paranoia deems "suspicious", not to mention the 180 degree head turn has it's advantages from time to time. Markynz's origins are unknown to Paranoia, and the first time they met was as poor, crazy Mattias lay dying in the streets following his paranoid massacre.Power:
Paranoia has the power to...well create paranoia. One touch and you may suspect your best friend of stealing your shirt or your worst enemy of sticking that irritating knife in your spleen. Though he may be paranoid, Paranoia will lend this power to those who he deems to be "trusted enough". For others, his services come at a price.Weapon:
The double edged serated kitchen knife bound to his right arm.Appearance:
Paranoia appears as a man of medium build, roughly 160lbs, 6'2", give or take(he slouches) caucasian, hazel eyes, deep crimson hair past his shoulders. He retains his throat slashing and scar across his face from his life as Mattias, as well as the deep crimson marks all over his body where the blood of his last victim stained his human form. Wears longsleave shirts with the right arm cut to elbow length to accomodate his blade(see weapon).History:
WARNING: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONGBehaviour:
Sorry Seya, I wish I could've made it smaller, but i thought this out for a while.
In his life, Paranoia was known as Mattias, but to his few, trusted friends, they simply called him "Matt". His more distant aquaintances called him "Matty the Madman" and other such aliases.
Mattias served a wealthy man as his cook as well as personal bodygaurd in exchange for a place to live and food to eat during the later years of his life. A simple life? Not crazy at all, right?
Wrong. Mattias had been diagnosed with severe schizophrenia and(you guessed it) paranoia at the age of 12. He had always thought someone was out to get him, somehow. Perhaps they were all in it together, he didn't know, but in the end, he was right. His priest at the local baptist church hated him. One day this rage got the best of the preist, and he invited Mattias to the back room where he tried to brutally murder him with a particularly sharp section of organ pipe. Mattias, being a vulnerable young boy at the time, sustained surprisingly few injuries. A few scratches on his limbs, and a large scar from his right eye, across his nose to the left corner of his mouth, although fortunately he still managed to escape before the "holy man" could do more. From then, he led a fairly normal life as a proud athiest serving the rich man from his 15th birthday to the moment the man died, two years later. All while he served his master, he had found common ground to identify with, but never fully trusted him. The day his master died was fairly normal until dinner, when Mattias' employer flashed him one wrong glance and Mattias slashed his throat.
Mattias was not experienced at swinging his double-edge serated kitchen knife, and held it backwards so as to hide it from his victim. When he slashed the poor bastard's neck, the blade slashed his own flesh as well, lodged itself into his bone, and broke the handle off in one swift motion. (cheap-ass knife if it breaks as soon as you slice ONE measly throat) Each murder following damaged him more and more, and over time, the edge of the knife nearest his elbow popped further and further out, while the other side lodged further in. Mattias lived the rest of his days killing small city blocks of people who he thought knew of his crime.
7 years after the murder of the one he once called his master, Mattias took his own life, after one of his most gruesome murders. Emerging in the streets, covered in blood, he slit his own throat. The only person he truly trusted had been the one he should have always suspected.
As he lay dying, a crow lay on his chest, and let out a blood curdling cry as Mattias breathed his final breath.
Generally watches his own back before anyone else's. Tends to look over his shoulder a lot. (he's right to do so, he IS Paranoia). Very antisocial, but stays with people until he grows too suspicious of them or when they lose their use to him. A severe skeptic.Other:
Paranoia is a surprisingly good cook, and loves to do so. Wishes to own a bar and grill someday to share his talents with the other sins.Journal:
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