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| Name: Casey Morrison Age: 19 Gender: male Race: Im not sure yet, he could be some kind of furry....his nose makes me think of that. Im not done developing him yet. Eye color: orange Hair: messy, tangled, jet black Likes: the color red, heavy metal music, and spam Hates: the government, people who think they no everything, and beach balls. Height: 5'11 Weight: 185 Status: Is currently the leader of his own cult (I dont know if it is called "Hell Corps" like on the pic....) Place of birth: Milwaukee, Wisconsin. Short bio: Casey finds pleasure in pain (giving or receiving) He thinks of most people as little insects, or sheep that need a shepard. He has a tendancy to kill people for no reason and has a knack for making people follow him. he is almost always smiling, but sledom ever a friendly smile. Casey grew up in a house hold that was less than normal. Him and his five brothers, and three sisters all lived with their mother and grandmother. Casey's mother was the first to notice that he wasn't right in the head. While the other children would play and laugh, Casey would always be nidden in a dark corner somewhere talking to himself. Casey usually kept to hime self and always wore this green sheet as a cloak. When he got into highschool he always got into trouble, becasue he refused to follow any rules at all. One day after he caused a riot and got into a fight in which he bit off someone's ear his mother made the decision to send him to military school. There he also rebeled at every opportunity. He suffered beatings from other students daily for his weird behavior. For the most part he didnt care, but he sometimes wondered why he was the way he was. Oneday one the the students in his bunk stole his green sheet which Casey had kept all those years. The student ran out of the room with Casey close after him. Casey ran outside following the jerk who stole his sheet. He ran untill he reached a group of students who knocked Casey off his feet and pined him down. The sheet was handed to another young man with a lighter and they proceeded to burn the sheet. Casey started to scream while everyone else started to laugh at him. Then deep inside his mind somewhere something snaped. All at once the rage and pain from the beatings, and the ridicule, and all things that angered him in his life all rushed into his mind. Casey's screams soon urned into insane laughter, which cause everyone else to stop in confusion. Suddenly Casey broke free of the three men holding him down and started to kill anyone within reach. He brutally killed 15 students before he ran off into the nearby woods. It was that night in Casey's twisted mind that he realized his purpose. He was going to start his own society one where he would rule and not be judged like everyone had his whole life. So he got himself a new green bedspread to wear and found a nice remote cabbin in the woods and started his work. |