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Feared
Legacy Name: Feared
The Hydrus Jollin
Owner: Opossum
Age: 17 years, 3 months, 2 weeks
Born: February 4th, 2007
Adopted: 12 years, 9 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: August 8th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 12
- Strength: 17
- Defense: 12
- Speed: 15
- Health: 28
- HP: 28/28
- Intelligence: 4
- Books Read: 4
- Food Eaten: 10
- Job: Unemployed
The Thing Most Feared...
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Feared's Attributes
Name:
Nicknames:
Age/DOB(Human/anthro ref):
Eyes: Blacked out/Non-existent (Used to be blue)
Hair colour: Black
Height: 5'10
Body Type: Slightly Frail
Sexual prefernce: Unknown
Race (Human/Anthro): Undead Human/Silver Skull Fox
Ethnicity: English and Welsh
Occupation: Necromancer/ Witch Doctor
RP Status: Closed/Open
Similar Appearance:
Shadows spin about my hands,
Twirl and move at my command
Filling bodies, or making them
Standing up, and coughing phlegm,
Long dead bones move again.
I am not evil, don't you see
After so long still, I set them free
Skeletons, Zombies and their lice
So long still, cold as ice.
Why should they not want revenge
On your blood why not binge?
You were the one that locked them away
Cramped in darkness every day
So why, human, should you not pay?
STORY GOES HERE
Art For Feared
Xxx Xxx
"Ain't No Rest For The Wicked" by Cage the Elephant
I was walking down the street when out the corner of my eye,
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me.
She said "I never seen a man, who looks so all alone,
Could you use a little company?
If you pay the right price, your evening will be nice,
Or you can go and send me on my way,"
I said "you're such a sweet young thing,
Why'd you do this to yourself?"
She looked at me and this is what she said.
"There ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed,
There ain't nothing in this world for free.
I know I can't slow down,
I can't hold back though you know I wish I could,
No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good."
Not even fifteen minutes later, after walking down the street,
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight,
And then he swept up behind, put a gun up to my head,
He made it clear he wasn't looking for a fight,
He said "give me all you've got,
I want your money not your life,
If you try to make a move I wont think twice,"
I told him "you can have my cash,
But first you know I've got to ask,
What made you want to live this kind of life?"
"He said there ain't no rest for the wicked, money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay I got mouths to feed ain't nothing in this world for free.
I know I can't slow down,
I can't hold back though you know I wish I could oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good."
Now a couple hours past, and I was sitting in my house,
The day was winding down and coming to an end,
So I turned on the TV,
And flipped it over to the news,
And what I saw I almost couldn't comprehend,
I saw a preacher man in cuffs taking money from the church,
He stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills
But even still I can't say much cause I know we're all the same,
Oh yes, we all seek out to satisfy those thrills.
You know there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
We got bills to pay we got mouths to feed ain't nothing in this world for free.
We can't slow down, we can't hold back though you know we wish we could.
You no there ain't no rest for the wicked, until we close our eyes for good.
Pet Treasure
Fauxull
Morostide Cape of Grim Tidings
Shallow Grave
Your Changing Body: An Introduction to Undeath
Skull
Cursed Book
Skeletal Dog