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Dunkel Tier has a minion!

I love the Dark Matter

Dunkel Tier

The

Darkmatter Hikei
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Age: 2 years, 3 months, 1 week

Born: February 14th, 2011

Adopted: 2 years, 3 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: February 14th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

Name: Clive Hill, but almost never uses it.

Nickname: Dunkel Tier

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Sexual Orientation: Gay

Relationship Status: Taken by Nathan

Occupation: Part time librarian.

Likes: Darkness, night clubs, lurking, being serious, piercings, eating pastries.

Dislikes: People that play around too much, kids, jokers, hot and sunny days.

Background: He came from a broken home and despite years of abuse he leads a semi-normal life. He works part time at a library stocking the shelves. The library is next to a pastry shop and after passing it everyday to and from work he's become quite fond of the baked goods and buys some everyday.

Other Info: Despite being serious and hating people who joke around his boyfriend has all the qualities he doesn't like.

Hobbies: Going to night clubs, lurking in shadows and reading.

Personality: Withdrawn, quiet, appears to be emotionless, kind of creepy.

Goals: To do something great in this life...

Fears: ....mind your business.

Personal Quote: If there is a hell, I'll see you there.

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Clive grew up in a broken home, his father was abusive towards him and his mother. He was a very creative and imaginative child who loved to play, but his father despised any kind of imagination or fun, and for that he was punished. He was often hit with anything his father could grab before he could run away.

For years this went on, and there wasn’t a day that Clive didn’t expect to have a chair thrown at his backside or a bottle broken over his head. On the lucky occasion his father only hit him with a belt, which still left stinging welts on his fragile psyche. While his mother always stood in the shadows, he felt each stroke, each beating, casting out his imagination from within. A gift that should have been nourished was now completely destroyed.

He never understood why his father hated his creative ways. Even after he stopped drawing and writing and became a lifeless shell, he was still beat. Finally, there was only one thing left on his mind. Escape. Right after his 16th birthday he decided to run away, and never looked back.

Unknown to all except Clive and his parents (which he hasn't seen in seven years), he had not always been darkmatter. It was only due to the long years of torment and suffering inflicted by his father that caused him to lose his once spectrum glow, until there was nothing left but a dull grey. His glow returned after he ran and made it into the streets, but it was no longer the bright vibrant colors of spectrum. Darkmatter had in turn filled the void, swarming into his empty husk . Since then, none have even suspected the cold, calculating darkmatter hikei could have ever had such a colorful past. Not even his lover has been privy to the secret he keeps next to his stony heart.