aesop
twenty-seven | male | staff | n/a | césaire etienne

The Character

"you dress impeccably. i enjoy your sense of fashion. a suit, occasionally a vest -- you indulge in your wealth by spending it on immaterial objects. hm.

"you're not a simple man, are you? you intend to appear like a common salaryman too busy with real life to bother changing your appearance in the game itself, but you carry yourself with an assured confidence that says anything but stress or lethargy.

"i don't think you're here to escape reality -- you're here for something else. are you a spy for a rival company, perhaps? a hacker, looking to make it big? or maybe even a man seeking the fulfilment of your cotton-candy dreams ...

"but i digress. you like things neat, and you keep things in order as well. one thing out of place, and you seem to get frustrated. the smirk on your face isn't just confidence; it's bottled anger.

"oh, don't react that way. physically, you aren't as strong as i am. though i have no doubt you can throw a mean hook ... perhaps i should try that. just once, though.

"hm, what else? you've seen a lot in the real world, haven't you? shattered dreams, broken hopes. a reaper, o-ho. it pains me to know that you aren't out for revenge. you would have accomplished great things ... but you indulge in the wrong sort of satisfaction, deal with the wrong people.

"you're just a fallen angel. all you have of your wings is a lone feather, but that alone isn't going to get you back to heaven."

The RPer

name [red]
face claim celebrity, joseph gordon-levitt