Post by Johnny C. on Jan 16, 2010 0:13:41 GMT -6
Your Username: nnymaniac
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CHARACTER
Name: Johnny C.
Nicknames: Nny
Age: Early 20’s
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Homicidal Maniac
Appearance: Nny stands 5ft and 9in and he weighs 115lbs. He has short black hair and brown eyes and rather normally pale skin. His hair style changes to spiked up to being combed down. He usually wears stripped shirts with a picture on the front, black pants, long leather boots, and sometimes sports a black jacket that almost reaches the ground. He would sometimes wear normal shoes but its usually rare to find him wearing normal shoes.
Personality: He is a deranged killer who tortures and murders other people. He is delusional, paranoid and devoid of remorse. His insanity manifests itself in several entities, such as Nailbunny, the closest thing to a conscience that Nny possesses; and Psychodoughboy and Mr. Eff, two styrofoam Pillsbury Doughboys that argue over whether to let Nny commit suicide or continue living to feed the wall. Sometimes, Johnny shows feelings of self-hatred for the horrible things he does. Johnny also expresses distaste for direct physical contact.
Nny seems to have a distaste for cheerleaders and dogs as well. He acts as a loner and almost like emo but he is not one. He likes to talk to Nailbunny and loves to draw comics of his character named Happy Noodle Boy for the homeless but he also hates drawing him too. Nny loves and hates killing people, but he must to feed the wall and keep whatever is back their from getting out. He speaks his mind out and doesn’t like to hold things in. If he has something to say to someone he will tell him or her.
Likes: stars, the emotionless function of insects, watching people getting abducted by aliens, Cherry FizWiz, Cherry Brain-Freezies, all kinds of movies, the moon, little chubby babies, Pop Rock and Soda, drawing Happy Noodle Boy.
Dislikes: humidity, sleep, the physical and mental need for anything, being abducted by aliens, people who’ve “Gotta have a smoke.”, certain words, losing his mind, Satan’s attitude, getting shot in the head, drawing Happy Noodle Boy.
Fears: Sleeping and waking up to something new, certain types of dogs, not able to control his mind, when the Brain-Freezie is turned off, not able to talk to Nailbunny again.
Bio: Not much is known about Johnny’s history. The only things is know from his past is that his parents were killed by a evil man, thus setting the course for Nny’s life as a masked crime fighter. Or, perhaps not. At present, Nny is more his own enemy than any external mind could be, what with the decomposure of what may have been, at one time, a fine, intelligent mind. Johnny is, possibly, more hideously mentally malformed than the people he seems to think have ruined his world. He’s not a loser, he’s simply lost.
Nny used to never live in that house where he resides now since he claims that the house came with many torturing devices he found in the many underground rooms of his house. Since he never sleeps and thinks sleeping is pointless, he spends most of his time visiting Squee, going to the 24/7 store, and also finding more blood for the wall. He seems to have certain points in his life where he would act friendly to others and sometimes would sometimes act insane the next. The house seems to have changed him dramatically since he used to be a professional drawer but now sticks to drawing stick figures and cartoons. He likes to be left alone most of the time and hates it when the Doughboys get into his business. (Information found in Wikipedia and JTHM Director’s Cut)
RP Sample: It was a dark night and no one seemed to be outside as the street lamps turned on. Soon enough the houses on the street turned on the lights in their houses but only one house stayed dark. Not many people dared to get near the home since they new the owner was strange. Noises were now heard inside the house and they seem to be coming from below the house. A tall skinny looking man with short black hair was downstairs facing a man strapped to a stretcher and his back was against a bed made out of needles which was commonly found in India. The man strapped down yelled in fear and was loosing his voice because of it.
“Screaming will get you no where and besides no one will be able to here your pathetic screeching screams.” said the man towering over the man strapped down. The man started to scream again and the other man had enough and quickly grabbed a near by hammer and smirked at the man.
“How about I break each one of your teeth so you can scream some more until your damn vocal cords explode.” said the man. The other man yelled in fear and started to apologize to him quickly as he can.
“I said I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to call you a fag…you’re not a fag, you’re Johnny okay…I know your name now so please let me go!!” yelled the man in pain. The one named Johnny smiled and let the hammer fall down onto the floor feeling happy but then a large grin appeared on his face*
“Well that wasn’t hard was it but sadly it took you to long to apologize and your spine will soon break from the needle spikes under you so let me put you out of your misery.” said Johnny as he walked to the side of the room and grabbed a large sledge hammer and walked back to the man.
“Please don’t kill me!! I promise to leave you alone and never call people names!!.”
“You should of done that in the first place!” yelled Johnny happily as he lifted the sledge hammer over his head and he quickly slammed it down onto the man’s chest and the body quickly slid down the spikes. Johnny removed his hands away from the hammer and walked out the room, feeling happy but at the same time sorrow for being the way he was.
"Well I guess I'll go to the 24/7 and get me a Cherry Brain-Freezie and then I'll stop by Squee and see what he is doing." said Johnny now feeling a bit better as he walked upstairs.