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Skrit the Stitches

Grave Digger
Legacy Name: Grave Digger

The

Silver Fester
Owner: Sithana

Age: 14 years, 2 months, 4 weeks

Born: December 19th, 2011

Adopted: 14 years, 2 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: December 19th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 3
Strength: 11
Defense: 15
Speed: 13
Health: 11
HP: 11/11
Intelligence: 9
Books Read: 9
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

There is something strange down by the cemeteryEmptying the graves left and rightGhastly schemes and ghoulish undertakingsUnderneath the pale moonlight Lyrics from Grave robber at large by Creature Feature.

You know how I stayed alive this long? Fear. Fearsome acts. A man steals from me, I cut off his hand. If he lies to me, I cut out his tongue. If he stands up against me, I cut off his head, stick it on a pike and lift it up for all to see.

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Grave Digger is a sullen and reclusive individual. He is known as a cleaner, one that disposes of bodies. His physical appearance is often a surprise to most, his frame is slender but with years of heaving dead bodies around his muscle structure is defined but not overly visible. His hair is is a mahogany color and falls short pass his shoulders but it is his eyes that makes people uneasy, they are a vivid green but when he is upset or angry they lose their brilliant hue and turn a dull gray. He is quiet, barely uttering a word unless he has to but he is often seen talking to his little companion who seems to understand him more than anyone else. His history is filled with rumors and unknown events but it is said that his family is heavily involved with the Russian mob which he does most of their dirty work for them. His given name is rumored to be Aleksandr Vorobyov and he was said to be born in 1975 or 76. He grew up in and around New York but often spent his summers overseas. His father was a ruthless man but was known to a devoted family man and he lavish attention on Alek and his mother. However his life took a turn for the worst when his mother became sick and was later diagnosed with a rare form of cancer. His father too changed, taken to drinking rather then taking care of his young son so Alek sought male influences in other places. A man by the name of Dimitri took him under his wing and encouraged his interest in the human body and as Alek grew, so did his talents in fields such as chemistry, biology and surgical techniques. When he was sixteen, his father died under suspicious circumstances but no one suspected the quiet and timid teen but unbeknownest to them all, Alek had a more sinister side that even the most seasoned criminal feared. After his father's death, he was taken in by one of his father's friend's and by the time he was in his teens, was working his way up in the social order of the Russian mob. He has very few close friends and the only one he can say he feels anything for is a former nun by the name of Temperance. He has of course many people who have his respect and admiration but none knew his true nature.
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Aleksandr leaned back in his chair, eyes closed as he relaxed from a long day of work. Temperance who was always by his side laid on the sofa, her chest rose softly as she slept. He smiled knowing that for a brief moment, he was happy. The silence was broken by voices, two sounded angry, menacing while the third voice sounded frightened and nervous. He heard them making their way up to his office and then he saw them barge in. Nicolai and Dominic were holding a man in between their bodies. Although the man was average height he look tiny compared to the hulking bodies on either side of him. Nicolai and Dominic held the man up by his jacket before forcefully pushing him into one of the chairs. Aleksandr looked at the three men and for a brief moment he said not a word. His green eyes fixated on the man now shifting nervously in front of him. Leaning forward he shifted his gaze to Nicolai who for a brief second shivered. "What is the meaning of this Nicolai? Can't you see I am trying to relax." He said, leaning ahead in his seat. Nicolai said not a word for a few seconds before clearing his throat and speaking. " We found out who was stealing funds from your business. Sam here was skimming the till when we weren't looking." 'Is that so? " Aleksandr looked at the man who by his appearances resembled more of an Accountant than a thief. Sam's face was bloodied and it seems that his boys got a few punches in before bringing him here. " Well what do you have to say in your defense Sam?" Sam shifted his gaze to the floor before answering. " I did not steal money from you. I know what you do to thieves and I am not going to subject myself to that kind of torture. " Aleksandr showed a small smile as he got out of his chair and walked towards Sam. He looked over a Temperance who now was awake and staring at him and he motioned for her to leave the room. She calmly exited the room but not before looking back and frowned. She knew the man would be dead by sunset and there was nothing she could do to help him. With Temperance gone, Aleksandr's smile faded and a new expression showed. Both Nicolai and Dominic knew this look and they shuddered at what was to come. " Do you know what I do to thieves in my business?" He asked Sam who now was looking terrified. He rested his back against the desk and looked down. His eyes that just a few minutes ago were a soft green now had an almost demonic appearance to them. Sam shook his head and began to cry, his body heaved forward as he begged for mercy. " You should have known no one double crosses me without paying the price for it." Aleksandr exclaimed. " Take him to the room and show him what we do to little thieves." Nicolai and Dominic just nodded as Sam started to scream and struggle out of their grasp. Aleksandr's anger grew and with one upper cut to the jaw, Sam became silent as he was led away. Wiping his hands clean, he spoke once more to his two men. " Remove his teeth and hands, burn them in the incinerator and dump the rest of the remains in the ocean. Leave no trace of him, understand?" Nicolai smiled and nodded before leaving the office to begin the dirty task he had before him. Once more the room was quiet and once more he eased himself into his favorite chair. Minutes later Temperance re-entered and wrapped her arms around his neck, he laced his fingers with hers and once again he was happy.