Detailed Plot Thread- Abel Nightroad Aug 14, 2013 19:06:14 GMT -5
Post by Abel Nightroad on Aug 14, 2013 19:06:14 GMT -5
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► AGE: 20
► RACE: Quincy
► GROUP: Zunft
► SEXUALITY: Bisexual
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I'm A really Friendly person, It's typically very easy for one to become my friend. Its not that Im too trusting of people, It's because I try not to be an Asshole so I'm not left alone when shit hits the fan in my personal life....
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Like I said, I'm a really easy person to get along with. That being said I hate a few things unconditionally. Two of those things Being Hollows and People who are Utter Assholes all the time. But I really don't have any enemies right now seeing as I tend to kill those who are enemies, whatever the cost. That's a promise. You hear me hollows and assholes? I don't care how strong you are, I will kill you if I need to.
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Personally, I've only fallen in love once, and just like every time I let someone into the glass barrier that holds my emotions, something happens that hurts not only me, but the person I let in. Take for example, My First Love: Tracy Morgenstern. We were childhood friends and she was also the only human that knew about me being a quincy. Well we stopped talking for quite a few years, then, one day we met again, and I had actually taken a chance with her and let her into my glass barrier. Lets just say that I ended up hurt, almost beyond repair. But that isn't as bad as what happened to her. She...She Died. Needless to say I haven't let anyone into my glass barrier since...
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That’s about it, I suppose. I don’t have a lot to say about my family – There just isn't enough time in the world for me to explain my love for them nor is there enough words in any language. Thats about it for me, But I do have one thing to say. If you try hard enough, you just might end up with keys to my glass barrier.