Gravel Peakson

So wat's yer name, kid? *scowls* my real name? Do i have to??? Oh, alright. It's...Adolphis Peakson. *gets a deadly look in his eye* If you ever call me that...your dead!

You got a nick-name or was 'dat it? *his face lightens up a little bit* Gravel. *smiles* me friend Spitshine gave it to me the day we met at de orphanage. It's cause on the 'play yard' out behind da orphanage it was covered in gravel. I was playin' chase and soak with a few of the other kids when spitshine met me, as soon as i saw her i fell down laughing cause of her freckles and red hair and when i got back up i had a mouthful of gravel. *smiles* those were the days...

Where you from, anyways? *shrugs* Around. I lived with my aunt and uncle from da day i was born in 1886 until I was 6 cause My mom died giving birth to me and my dad took off when i was born.

Whadd'a yah look like? *blinks* I wonder�. Perhaps you should open yer eyes fer once. *as he stands up, you realize he is much taller than he looked, standing at about 6�0. He wears a brown cap over his dirty blond hair that falls messily over two coal black eyes. He is somewhat handsomely built, but defiantly not an Adonis. He has a rather muscular build, but is as skinny as a stick from lack of food. He wears a dirty white shirt, a black leather belt, baggy brown pants, and a pair of shiny black shoes* Can ya see now?

Got any 'ahhh, distin'guishin charact'ahristics? Well, not really. Except fer the fact that i's almost always got a cigar in me mouth. Oh, I can also speak some french. *smiles at his knowledge*

If you emptied out yah pockets on dis' table right now, wat�would fall out? Most likely...a pack of cigs, some brass knucklers, and a bunch of other random things that end up there during the day.

How'd you find 'da place?

You drink, smoke, gamble...� As i already said, I's quite da Smoker. But if ya want, i'll go outside when i need a smoke. I rarely ever drink, but i love ta gamble. Heck, with a friend like Spitshine, how could i not?

Related tah any'bady�we'd know? Absolutely not. Nor would you like ta know the people i'se related to...

Who's yah best friend? *smiles* Spitshine. She�s my goil�I like her a lot. We�s been friends for a long time now. *leans close* don�t tell her but I�s thinkin about askin� her ta be me goil.

Got any woyds tah live by? *pauses thoughtfully* Never eat Gravel, you'll end up being named after it. *winks*

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So wat's yer name, kid?	scowls my real name? Do i have to??? Oh, alright. It's...Adolphis Peakson. gets a deadly look in his eye If you ever call me that...your dead!
You got a nick-name or was 'dat it?	his face lightens up a little bit Gravel. smiles me friend Spitshine gave it to me the day we met at de orphanage. It's cause on the 'play yard' out behind da orphanage it was covered in gravel. I was playin' chase and soak with a few of the other kids when spitshine met me, as soon as i saw her i fell down laughing cause of her freckles and red hair and when i got back up i had a mouthful of gravel. smiles those were the days...
Where you from, anyways?	shrugs Around. I lived with my aunt and uncle from da day i was born in 1886 until I was 6 cause My mom died giving birth to me and my dad took off when i was born.
Whadd'a yah look like?	blinks I wonder�. Perhaps you should open yer eyes fer once. as he stands up, you realize he is much taller than he looked, standing at about 6�0. He wears a brown cap over his dirty blond hair that falls messily over two coal black eyes. He is somewhat handsomely built, but defiantly not an Adonis. He has a rather muscular build, but is as skinny as a stick from lack of food. He wears a dirty white shirt, a black leather belt, baggy brown pants, and a pair of shiny black shoes Can ya see now?
Got any 'ahhh, distin'guishin charact'ahristics?	Well, not really. Except fer the fact that i's almost always got a cigar in me mouth. Oh, I can also speak some french. smiles at his knowledge
If you emptied out yah pockets on dis' table right now, wat�would fall out?	Most likely...a pack of cigs, some brass knucklers, and a bunch of other random things that end up there during the day.
How'd you find 'da place?
You drink, smoke, gamble...�	As i already said, I's quite da Smoker. But if ya want, i'll go outside when i need a smoke. I rarely ever drink, but i love ta gamble. Heck, with a friend like Spitshine, how could i not?
Related tah any'bady�we'd know?	Absolutely not. Nor would you like ta know the people i'se related to...
Who's yah best friend?	smiles Spitshine. She�s my goil�I like her a lot. We�s been friends for a long time now. leans close don�t tell her but I�s thinkin about askin� her ta be me goil.
Got any woyds tah live by?	pauses thoughtfully Never eat Gravel, you'll end up being named after it. winks