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Name: Kistke “death” Faust
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Year Born: he’s 26.….. What year is it currently?
Personality: Serious and driven he peruses only his goals but is prone to being sidetracked by the idiocy of humans and monkeys. He genuinely pretends to dislike humans and monkeys for there flaws which he believes outweigh their strengths and good qulites, he has a total lack of faith in the world and whishes to be left alone, though he will attack monkeys on sight and humans if in any way provoked he tends to keep to himself. He no longer values (or at least pretends not to value) freindship deeming it as worthless. Through all of the stoicness and rage there is a tiny core of goodness inside him which he can never really snuff out, if you are lucky it will show itself for you if not its best to run while you still can.
Sister/Brother of: unknown to date
Appearance: Tall and Pail he gives of a gaunt and decidedly intimidating look, he has very long pin strait jet black hair that us cut all along the same level falling at the middle of his back and parted down the side. He is muscular but underweight so that the two cancel each other out he manages to be good looking with out it being over the top. He can be immensely scary if he wants. His eyes are steel gray. He wares a long black overcoat. A thin leather half top open at the chest with thin stitches holding it together. He wares extremely baggy flood pants, also black and white street shoes.
Motto/Quote/Taunt/Theme song:
Motto: Seclusion is Happiness, silence is golden and misery loves company
Quote: I realize now, humans and monkeys are not so different, both only want power and will only respect strength, so it is only by fear that anyone can hope to live
Taunt: You dint think I was going to let you live did you?
Theme: Revenga by system of a down ((give it a listen it really works for his character))
Weapon(s): Death’s Edge ripper
History: He began life as an assistant to a prominent scientist who studied monkeys, though he came from a troubled past and he was never able to have a single friend, when he was young he truly hated being alone and was able to find companionship with a monkey, his only friend the monkey and he did everything together, she could not speak but the two were true friends, she would screech and scare older kids that use to pick on him away, he would train and play with her, they even worked together to capture monkeys when the helmets were invented, they were doing very well when she was captured, tirelessly he fought and fought to get her back, when he did at last catch up to her she had been fitted with a new helmet, though he had no way of knowing, the monkeys had played a trick, they left here tied up in an otherwise empty room, when he rescued her he was shocked beyond belief to have her shoot him through the chest with a machine gun, she was no different from the humans they had betrayed him and so had she. Though he eventually recovered he had no interest in capturing monkeys anymore. He now realized what he had been doing wrong, he had been capturing the monkeys when all they did was run away, why should he feed them in their cages when they wanted nothing to do with him? There was only one way to deal with them and that was permanently. Using his knowledge of science he reconfigured his net and saber to a scythe for cutting down monkey’s lives, he became “Death” the man with the scythe at 26.
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Year Born: he’s 26.….. What year is it currently?
Personality: Serious and driven he peruses only his goals but is prone to being sidetracked by the idiocy of humans and monkeys. He genuinely pretends to dislike humans and monkeys for there flaws which he believes outweigh their strengths and good qulites, he has a total lack of faith in the world and whishes to be left alone, though he will attack monkeys on sight and humans if in any way provoked he tends to keep to himself. He no longer values (or at least pretends not to value) freindship deeming it as worthless. Through all of the stoicness and rage there is a tiny core of goodness inside him which he can never really snuff out, if you are lucky it will show itself for you if not its best to run while you still can.
Sister/Brother of: unknown to date
Appearance: Tall and Pail he gives of a gaunt and decidedly intimidating look, he has very long pin strait jet black hair that us cut all along the same level falling at the middle of his back and parted down the side. He is muscular but underweight so that the two cancel each other out he manages to be good looking with out it being over the top. He can be immensely scary if he wants. His eyes are steel gray. He wares a long black overcoat. A thin leather half top open at the chest with thin stitches holding it together. He wares extremely baggy flood pants, also black and white street shoes.
Motto/Quote/Taunt/Theme song:
Motto: Seclusion is Happiness, silence is golden and misery loves company
Quote: I realize now, humans and monkeys are not so different, both only want power and will only respect strength, so it is only by fear that anyone can hope to live
Taunt: You dint think I was going to let you live did you?
Theme: Revenga by system of a down ((give it a listen it really works for his character))
Weapon(s): Death’s Edge ripper
History: He began life as an assistant to a prominent scientist who studied monkeys, though he came from a troubled past and he was never able to have a single friend, when he was young he truly hated being alone and was able to find companionship with a monkey, his only friend the monkey and he did everything together, she could not speak but the two were true friends, she would screech and scare older kids that use to pick on him away, he would train and play with her, they even worked together to capture monkeys when the helmets were invented, they were doing very well when she was captured, tirelessly he fought and fought to get her back, when he did at last catch up to her she had been fitted with a new helmet, though he had no way of knowing, the monkeys had played a trick, they left here tied up in an otherwise empty room, when he rescued her he was shocked beyond belief to have her shoot him through the chest with a machine gun, she was no different from the humans they had betrayed him and so had she. Though he eventually recovered he had no interest in capturing monkeys anymore. He now realized what he had been doing wrong, he had been capturing the monkeys when all they did was run away, why should he feed them in their cages when they wanted nothing to do with him? There was only one way to deal with them and that was permanently. Using his knowledge of science he reconfigured his net and saber to a scythe for cutting down monkey’s lives, he became “Death” the man with the scythe at 26.
