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Name: Mikhaily
Age: 27 (approximately)
Height: 182 cm
Race: Human
Usually wears/looks like: He has heterochromia, aka differently coloured eyes, one blue and one green. He has a lot of piercings but still wants more. He prefeers simple clothes, and he rarely wears a lot of colour, maybe some accents for special occations but otherwise just a pair of jeans, a long white shirt and a black trench coat when he goes outside.
Likes: Reading he reads as often as he can (however he is very picky with the books he reads). Writing, preferably psycological stories, often with tabu relationships or very gory ones, but he is happy writing about sex too. He enjoys the night sky, but prefeers the starts to the moon. He's very facinated by venoms and posinous animals and plants. Piercings, he has over a 100 by now.
Dislikes: Loud and clingy people, or rather anything that's loud and clingy. Badly written litterature. Being around people, especially when they try to talk to him. Loud sounds or a lot of noice, he prefeers tranquility. Being out in nature, it stresses him.
Job/school: He works as an athour, he writes under several diffrent pseudonymous, one for each genre he writes in.
Home: He lives in a fairly big apartment, but he only got it for the sake of the view, and despite being very spartan with furniture it's ALWAYS a mess in there. He has one whole wall dedicated to books and several terariums with scorpions in his livingroom. He rarely uses his kitchen.
Personality: He is a calm person and fairly quiet, doesn't like attention and if you want to come close to him you will have to work for it because he is ever so slightly anti social... And while being very reserved he has very little conception of social codes and so he always speaks his mind, not realizing that it hurts people, also he cares very little about the opinion of other people. He has quite the stone face and not even a handful of people have seen him smile, but if he allows people to get to know him he has quite expressive eyes.
Background: He don't remember anything of his early childhood. His memories starts when he wakes up in a big city, all alone with no memories what so ever. He remebers trying to ask for help but not understanding the language he didn't get any, and after some time of trying he just gave up on talking all together. And because he had no where else to go he continued to live on the streets, eating what ever he could find in the garbage and trying to beg for money the way he saw others do... He has no idea how long he lived like that but one day a man in a suit came up to him and said something, he was then dragged into a car and driven to a house with lots of other kids.
Now a days he knows that the house was a orphangae, and that is where he spend the rest of his childhood. He was told that he was approximately 6-7 years old, that he would be named Miki (a name he later choose to change to Mikhaily) and that they would do all they could to find his real parents. But they had as little luck with finding someone who knew anything about Mikhaily as they had with getting him to talk.
Eventually he became a ward of the state and he was told that he would get to live at the house from now on. After that another man came and he got to learn the language but he still refused to speak, he got to go to school and spend time with the other kids there, he got warm meals, and for the first time he could remember he had a bed and a roof over his head but still he felt more misserable than ever.
He hated how crowded the orphangage was, he hated being around the other kids because of how different they all looked from himself. He hated that he was blonde with different coloured eyes while everyone else around him had dark eyes and dark hair. He hated how the other kids bullied him and how the adults never helped him. He hated the adults who looked at him with pity in their eyes but still no one lifted a finger to help and he hated how so many kids got to leave that horrible house with new families while he had to stay.
As the years passed Mikhail

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