I maaaaaaayyy have gone a little overboard when I created this character.Character name:
RockNickname (if any):
He held hands with a girl once! Does that count?Sexual Preferences:
Oral, submissive girls, female desperation, pet-play, f/f, and f/f/m... check my O/Os for moreSexual "Offs":
Scat, extreme mutilation (piercings and tattoos are okay), vore, paedophilia, necrophilia, and m/mBasic personality:
A very tense and serious type of person who seems to wear no other expression other than a constant frown. Normally stern, serious, and detached, Rock also has a bit of a temper, which has gotten him into trouble more than once before. He can be extremely stubborn and has a tendency to make reckless decisions at times. Despite not exactly being the brightest bulb in class, he can be very perceptive and analytical to the point of practically becoming a human lie-detector. He also displays great loyalty to his friends (i.e., the heir).A description of your character:
Due to his intimidating presence and his aloof attitude, Rock attracted the attention of delinquents and got into fights all the time. Due to the fact that he had been practicing martial arts ever since he could walk, he was able to handle himself relatively well. He eventually joined a gang of delinquents and continued getting into trouble all the time. This pattern of behaviour continued on before he eventually made enough enemies to get ambushed by a large group consisting of over 300 gang members.
(Warning: nearly all of the following paragraph was most certainly exaggerated... probably...)
Among his assailants included the local chain biker gang, the yankii brothers, the Litchi Hikari club, the vampire club (consists of real vampires), the werewolf gang (consists of real werewolves), the magical girls (has zero female members), etc... also, someone brought along his pet grizzly bear. The people he thought were his friends had abandoned him to his fate. What ensued would be written down in delinquent history as one of the greatest massacres of all time. Rock had managed to whittle his opponents down to a number that could be counted on one hand. He was running out of breath, his injuries were piling up, and he was up against a 100m tall robot. The next thing he knew, he had woken up at the hospital with one foot in the grave (he almost beat the robot, by the way). In response to this latest incident, Rock's parents sent him off to an all-boys boarding school.
Rock showed up to his first day at his new school with a medical eye-patch and a cast on his right arm. The first impression he made with his fellow classmates involved a lot of glaring on his part. The other students, suffice to say, were scared of him and refused to approach him under any circumstances. One of his classmates just happened to be the heir, Septimus Bartholomew Winterbilt, AKA Timmy. At first, Rock was cold toward Timmy. Over time, however, the two grew to become close friends. Don't ask how. No... seriously. They're still getting over the trauma of that particular incident.
By the time he reached his final year of high school, he had pretty much mellowed out and graduated with little to no problems. After graduation, Rock became a wandering martial artist and travelled the world (he's a very good swimmer) before being approached by Tim's father with a job offer. Rock accepted the job, not quite putting together the fact that this was Tim's father... or that it was Tim who recommended Rock for the job via letter. He probably should have. It was kind of obvious.