Post by Logan Miller on Jan 24, 2011 18:36:51 GMT -5
Welcome To Hell
"There's something wrong with this town"
Name: Logan Miller
Status:Sinner
Sin:-Dealing white Claudia
- Mistreatment of orphans in the Wish house.
Age: 26
Sex:Male
Never Judge a Book By It's Cover
"I look like Mary don't I?"
Height: 6 feet
Weight:165 pounds
Build: Skinny
Hair: Dark brown, medium length, very thin and somewhat greasy
Eyes: Brown
Other:Very pale skin, always looks exhausted, clean-shaven, usually wearing a suit.
Behind the Mask
"You see it too? For me it's always like this"
Personality:
-Quiet
-Sadistic
-Heavily Religious
-Doesn't enjoy being around other people
Strengths:
-Cunning
-Stealthy
-Innovative
Weaknesses:
-Easily distracted
-Short temper
-Alcoholic
Fears:
-Death
-Running out of alcohol
-Heights
Hobbies:
-Painting
-Fencing
-Golfing
-Writing
Goals:
-Rise in rank in the cult.
-Live to see God born.
When it Comes to Fighting
"I understand. It's time to end this nightmare"
Strength:Poor
Agility: Fair
Skill: fair
Intuition: Excellent
Cunning: Excellent
Stamina: Poor
Healing: Poor
Weapons:
-Switchblade
-Revolver
-pepper spray
What Really Happened
"In my restless dreams I see that town, silent hill"
History: Abandoned as a child he was brought to the Wish House and was raised there, He was very interested in the Order's teachings. After reaching adulthood he began studying to become a priest of the Holy Mother sect. after he was inducted he began working at the Wish House, but he treated the orphans worse than most of the others working there.
Family:
None that he knows of.
Sign Your Soul Away
"Are you still following me? Do I have to scream?"
Name: Father Miller
Sample Post:
The priest had been sitting on that bench the whole day drinking himself into a stupor, watching the clouds. He decided that he aught to get home before it became dark, so he slowly got up off the bench nearly falling over and began staggering down street. after walking for a few minutes he realized how terrible of an idea it was to get so intoxicated so far from home, He pulled out his map but his vision was too blurry to read it, he sighed and crumpled it up and shoved it into his pocket.
he continued down the street disoriented, then he noticed a blurry figure off in the distance he decided it would be best for him to not be seen in such a state(as it would embarrass his church) so he decided to head duck behind a building and figure something out. He pulled the map out of his pocket trying to focus
on the map but he was unable to do so, But he had a back up plan. Logan pulled out a stick of gum popped it into his mouth and began walking towards the blurry figure trying not to stagger.
He finally reached the figure and he recognized the man, it was his neighbor John. He sighed in relief that it wasn't a member of the church. "hhheeey Joohn" He slurred "Hitting the bar again weren't ya " John said mockingly, Logan rolled his eyes "Wwhich waay is hoome?" he slurred again John laughed and said " Keep going straight turn left and your house is the blue one with the rock on the lawn" Logan nodded and went on his way scowling.