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Character name: Matthias Jane Duffy
Link to journal AND/OR Quest Thread: Journal
Describe your character's personality in less than 30 words: Matt is probably the worse hunter in terms he is kind, caring, and still rather respectful to those around him seeing them more as comrades and has a stubborn streak as well.
Does your character have a ship/ OTP? No he isn't cool enough yet.
Describe your character if they were a vegetable: Rhubarb, Matt would be Rhubarb.
What is your character's favourite music/ song/ piece? Flaws by Bastille.
What is your character's hobby, if they had spare time? Reading and doodling human anatomy.
Is your character more arts, science, or sports inclined? Science
What type of personality traits does your character gravitate towards?
What are your character's personality traits (Good ones?) Kind, Caring, super optimistic about others.
What are your character's personality flaws? Too trusting (maybe still naive to things) and stubborn.
What is your character's favourite colour? Purple
Describe your character if they were in the opposite faction: Matt would be a fairy, with large purple wings and little care in the world. Probably much more easy going and free of burden.
What would your character look like as the opposite gender OR 10 years into the future? If Matt was a female he would have this long black silky hair up in a ribbon, cute purple frilly sun dress with a lab coat on.
If your character was an Amityville Professor/ Divison Leader/ Horsemen Clans lead how would they teach others? Matt would be far too nice to be a leader at the moment. He would be far to overly concern about the dangers of others and want to put his own wellbeing into harms way than his division. He is also terrible at the moment in following the rules and letting girls beat the crap out of him.
Who does your character look up to? No one other than the bosses.
What is a great weakness of your character? Naivety.
What are their favourite foods? Fruits, has a bad habit of living on nothing but sandwiches too.
Favourite fashion style? Skinny pants, vest, and button up shirt.
Favourite minipet? Shiki
If your character was in a fantasy novel who would they be? The healer of the party, and probably some role that is usually taken by a girl. (the thing I curse at the screen because they suck at attacking and have to use magic in order to get anywhere and then they get some sort of sappy story.)
Describe your character as a mythical creature: A fairy, he would be a rather pretty little fairy.
Describe your character as a Disney princess and/ or Villain Anna from Frozen
If your character could travel anywhere where would they go? Ireland.
If your character could confess one great secret what would they confess? That he had forgotten his own sister and her death.

A scent started to drift as the familiar grey cloud disappeared as a wisp into the air. The ember glow grew brighter as his lungs sucked back air filling up before letting the smoke escape from the ash tasting lips. A grin flashed over his face as it hung between two fingers, his lips moving as the embers started to flash around with each movement.

Hatred.

Matt’s hands were tucked into his pocket as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to punch the hunter but the idea of just some wimpy fairy boy punching some other (and what appeared to be more muscular hunter) was not a really much of a show of respect. Currently with his luck most hunters could easily crush him by tripping him and stabbing pointy ends into his chest but this was nothing more than an abomination. Why did humans insist on destroying themselves with such stupid little habits? True that the likelihood of him being killed by a woman was pretty high at the moment but it was better than being taken out by something the size of a pencil. Not to mention the money! Food cost him too much as he was how in the world did someone always pay seven bucks a week on them? Or more?

The though confounded him, but there was nothing more he hated in the world, ******** cigarettes.

The rain was drizzling down as a chill started to seep down into the bones making it almost impossible to get or even stay warm. Wisps parted out of everyone’s lips as they drifted away from each breath exhaled as the bodies moved quickly across the grounds to be welcomed into any sort of building that gave off inviting warmth. One figure trudged along as the former beauty of leather shoes soaked muddy water from the puddles that each of his foot seemed to find as if they were on a mission to be completely destroyed. Rain started to form a series of beads along the long strains of ebony hair before dripping on the damp coat. His glassy eyes scanned the grounds before heading into the direction of the wall to make another lap around the complex. A girl fleeing darted out of one of the buildings, a series of papers where held over her head as her pink heels dug into the ground. He flashed her a forced smile, one full of lies that the heart wished it had turned and twisted upside down.

She kept going as he could feel the heartache turn deeper in his chest, like a knife twisting around. All hope had left him, deserted him like leper in the middle of a naked orgy. The words kept replaying in his mind over and over again, her expression, as she laughed digging deeper and deeper into Matt’s mind.

“No I don’t want to date you how stupid are you?”