About
Hello there.I am Dr. Ralph Hayden, PhD. Yes, that's right, a doctor of physics. A scientist of sorts. I run a small gathering called Arrow. They're a bunch of my closest compadres, who will do whatever necessary to make me happy. In short, they're my posse. You mess with me, you mess with them.
Wondering how I lost my leg? There are a few stories I like to tell. Believe any one of them. The first, is that I was bitten by a zombie. You know how that s**t can get into your bloodstream and mess a man up, yeah? Well, I had to saw my own leg off to keep myself from shifting. Another story says I met up with some kind of drill-armed beast, who had a quarrel with me. He drilled my leg clean off. Yet another says I had to saw my own leg off to get away from... eh, you get the idea.
I built this leg myself.
This scar on my face? Curious? Well tough luck, punk. You have no right asking questions like that.
Bandage? On my head? I get into a lot of crazy s**t, kiddo.
Most of the fellows in my amazing group, Arrow, say I have a good sense of fashion. I don't give a s**t about fashion. I wear what's comfortable, and that's all.
And now...
*loads an intricately decorated shotgun with buckshot*
Get out.

Drawn by Tenn.
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Wait. That was a compliment right?
But aim says you're offlinee.
DDDD:
And I would take a shower.. but uh.. taking a shower at 2:00 AM doesn't make one seem sane..
But I only have two cats..
And a dog.. and they're all lazy. D:
I also have to draw my friend more art.
I'm.. uhh.. thirsty..
And.. Not bored.. because I'm being an idiot..
And that's always fun.