Post by Ian 'Zero' Weaver on Mar 1, 2009 20:15:18 GMT -5
Name: Ian Weaver
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Additional Information:
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Ian has medium length, messy red hair, fair skin, and light brown eyes. Along with a relaxed t-shirt, he usually wears a lightweight hoody.Personality:
Ian has a very relaxed, seemingly carefree attitude towards most people, and is quite often inclined to give you the benefit of the doubt. More often than not though, he is very distrusting of others until he finds a way to validate others himself. Although quick tempered and easily discouraged, Ian is very self-confident and stubborn, which means that once you earn his bad side, he This more often than not gets him into a bit of trouble, but it's usually nothing he'll lose sleep over.History:
As Ian went through his childhood, he was unfortunately singled out and ostracized by his peers, which consequently shattered his ego and character at a very young age. Perhaps not particularly his fault, his odd habits earned quick contempt, and a nickname of "Zero", which many said was what he would amount too. As he progressed through the years, he gave up on attempting to change others views of himself, eventually giving up on others opinion all together. During the first few years of his teenage life, he became very soft spoken and very quick tempered. But as he reached 15, he found a working balance between the two conflicting sides of his personality, and became at least semi-respected among those who used to ridicule him.Status: Human
Although he seemed quick to forgive the bullies and preps who had abused him earlier, he knew very well the effect the ridicule had done to him, and with a warped sense of justice he began taking his revenge on everyone he viewed as detrimental to society. These people, not surprisingly, were those who had made his life a hellhole has a kid, and he harassed them in subtle ways. He would send extremely personal letters, touching on very sensitive subjects that drove his targets insane. As he sent these letters, he donned the moniker “Zero”, signing the name on the bottom of each letter.
Eventually, Ian’s words had been too much for one boy, and he killed himself on a Friday. There was absolutely no remorse when Ian had heard the story, his sense of self-justice only grew stronger, and he continued his letters with renewed enthusiasm. Eventually though, he grew tired of the torment he gave others, and again became a quiet, well mannered teen. He started taking Martial Arts classes in order to burn off the steam he collected during his school hours. When he turned 19, he had mastered much of the hand to hand combat aspect of the activity, and had started his training with handheld weapons when he moved to New York. He now lives in a small apartment in Brooklyn, working part time at a sports-bar.
Additional Information: