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 Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:29 pm
 [ DAY ZERO JOURNAL LOG ENTRY ]My character name: Aaron Lazaris Character ID number: #132 Link to your character's survival stats (minis) profile: ViewFaction: Prison Rank: Civilian Journal layout credit: Kuumeii
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 10:58 pm
Character Name: Aaron Lazaris
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Employment: Prisoner as of this moment for . . . soliciting with giving directions to a prostitute.
Faction: 2 Prison (If possible with Kuumeii's character, Kaethus, because they're brothers)
Character description:
+ Clever :: Aaron is quite the clever man for you have to be in this hell. Even though he only has one eye from a personal past event, he is very observant of his surroundings and use what he sees and knows to his own advantage in his own creative way. He can see the situation clearly and nimbly twist a person's words around to what he sees fit to his advantage and observes them carefully to exploit it to his personal gain in manipulating them.
+ Protective :: He may not be a good man, and doing all the wrong things in life, but he is a highly protective being of those who is close to him. His number one being his little brother who he tries to make sure he stays alive and not hurt. It is a serious job that he takes to heart and the one thing that’s going good so far.
- Sadistic :: Sadistic to the point of cruel, he is not the man anyone should ever trifle with at all. Aaron is a smart man that he can easily crush them so mercilessly to the point that they beg as it pleases him immensely. And his reasons for this madness? There are no reasons really . . . It's simply what he loves; to see them squirm and writhe before him in such agony and pain. It just satisfy him in a twisted way . . . but it gets worse if someone hurts who he is protective over.
- Deceitful :: Deceit is like a second nature to him which comes so naturally. A curve of a smile upon his lips, he weaves a beautiful web of lies for others to listen into belief that they are true from the man he has created effortlessly. After all, it’s fun to see them being fed lies and how they react, but it’s mostly his way of protecting himself from others. The less they know about him the better it is.
Aaron is a tall man and made of pure muscle, 6’5” with tanned skin, who wears the fashionable orange jumpsuit with the sleeves ripped off since it doesn’t really fit around the guns that’s attached to him. He has dirty blond hair that grows pass his shoulders, kept in a ponytail. He has only one blue eye, and an eyepatch over his left eye. The left side of his face shows some burn marks and more underneath the patch. Just like his little brother, he lives an interesting life. A roguish man that people call, but most of the time he tries to make sure his stupid brother doesn’t kill himself.
DAY ZERO ENTRY PROMPT: “Lights out!”
Of all things that happen to him in his life, literally everything, he just had to get in trouble with a damn prostitute and winded up in here. It was his shitty luck, and it was all turning worse when the electricity is gone and left in the darkness. “Great . . . I’m already half blind so this is perfect.” With it gone, the other prisoners are free to go and he stayed close to his little brother in their navigation out through the loud voices and screaming. There were other noises, gruesome noises, in the background which made him curious to what it could be, but at the same time he doesn’t at all.
“Kaethus?” His brother stopped speaking, but he knew why for that disturbing around was that way. Then all of a sudden he had lost sight of his brother among the mass of people. “KAETHUS!!” There was no sign of him or sound. All he could hear is the people . . . but they weren’t people. The sounds of grunts and the slosh of liquid was all he can hear. “God damn it brother!!” It was now flight or fight, running now to grab the nearest object to use as a weapon which was a garbage can. With all his strength he bash anyone and anything out of his way in trying to find him.
But he was gone . . .
“Damn . . . DAAAMN!!” Aaron roar with rage, seeing that this was a fight he will lose and has to retreat. He tossed the can away and run to hide. What he can hide easily was a large dumpster, and he jumps inside with the lid flipped over all while trying to stay quiet. But his mind wasn’t quiet . . . <******** Kaethus . . . you better be alive somewhere. You have to . . .”
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 10:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 11:01 pm
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