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My formal species name has been unclassified. I used
to be an echidna. Up until I was 3. At that age, I was left in
a dumpster and the first thing I happened to meet was a hungry
nosferatu. He bit me and I became a child vampire. It's quite
an odd experience, lemme tell ya. I didn't know whether to cry
for my mother or strangle her. Anyway, not having a very good
memory, I grew up with virtually no family and no house willing
to take in a bloodthirsty orphan. So I raised myself basically,
and this is where I get my extremely cynical view of the world
and the worthless filth that crawl before pittering about their
needless problems... Once I was old enough to..let's call it
"socialize" with others, I decided to try and make
some friends. No one else to seemed to want me to |
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try this and I was quickly overthrown by a mob and tossed
into a hole with a sign labeling it a 'death pit'. As I sat and
gloomed about my situation This wierd glowing four legged monster
cat thing jumped out of the shadows and tried to eat me... We
struggled for a bit before I knocked it out and crawled up to
safety. Apparently, somewhere in my struggle with that radioactive
animal, I was bitten, and currently in the process of growing
ears and stripes. I freaked out and ran to the nearest magician,
begging him for assistance. His name was Chaos cat. He looked
me over, pulled out a wand and tapped me on the head. A tingle
went down my spine and next thing I knew, I was close to my old
self...only with a pink nose, striped dreadlockes and a black
tuft of hair on my forehead. My stripes were still there as well,
but I only found that out later, seeing as how they only show
up when my blood starts pumping. So, not the original me, but
who cares. My old image sucked. After my makeover, I made some
more friends as well as some enemies... had some laughs, some
fights and some other mindless drama. After an odd incident involving
a interdimensional rift in space left me with two deep scars
on my face, I sort of just started to avoid people. I was getting
sick of everything. Nothing interested me anymore. Then I met
Sanguinne. We became friends and he showed me that their just
so happened to be some intelligence left in the world. So, with
him as second in command, we created DarkeFury, a vigilante group
set on weeding out the worthless souls parading the earth. Over
a period of two years, we were killing and maiming and recruiting
new members. One was Troy, who did it because he had nothing
better to do and the other was Knifecrazy, as we call him. I
met him one day sitting under a tree. He said he was searching
for his past, and I told him that I just plain didn't have one
so somehow I guess we just sort of cliqued. So, now we have his
killing expertise to aid in our mission. Hopefully with the help
of this recruitment site, we'll be able to add even more murder
experts to our cause. |
