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if i just lay here, would you lie with me
and just forget the world?
Created on 2006-08-03 05:41:38 (#10825201), last updated 2007-09-02
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| Name: | Lear |
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name : Lear age : 18 d.o.b. : March 13 zodiac : Pisces family : None lost : The vision in his left eye is slowly beginning to fade. |
Lear doesn't know what's happened to him. He's woken up and doesn't know where he is. He knows his name is Lear, he's 18, and he was born in March. March 13th. A Saturday. He wakes up with a bow and quiver next to him, containing only a few arrows. He somehow knows how to use a bow quite well, and he knows he's definitely held one before because of how natural it feels. These days, he's just trying to get a life of his own. |
Lear is a cheerful kid most of the time. His innocent looks and general demeanor lead others to believe that he is younger than eighteen. Consequently, he tends to be underestimated. He can be volatile and unpredictable due to his very extreme moodswings, when he has them. He has an extreme fear of loneliness and tends to depend on others for either decision-making or company. He has panic attacks when he's by himself but tries his best to cover it up. He can be hard to calm down when his emotions go out of control. He has trouble with letting go and tends to second-guess himself often. He seems very naive and gullible. The only thing he really loves right now is archery. It puts him in a certain zone due to the amount of focus he puts into it. People might say that it makes him seem like an entirely different person. |
His red hair always seems to be messy, and its red colour matches that of his eyes. He looks young enough to be 15, and is usually wearing a smile on his face. He looks very naive on first glance. His body is small and lithe, and he can be flexible. He is left-handed. He wears whatever he can grab, though he really likes loose shirts, even if they make him look even smaller. He's incredibly weak and can't even run up a hill without feeling tired. His appetite is extremely large; he can eat enough for a small army, but it seems to go nowhere. His voice is a little thin and slightly high-pitched, and he has some nervous twitches. He likes to keep his hands busy and tends to fiddle with things; shirt hems, fraying threads, silverware, cups, the string on his bow. His steps are small but he walks rather quickly. He tends to sit normally or with his knees hugged to his chest. He doesn't slouch when he stands, and his head is up with his shoulders back, but he often avoids direct eye contact. He tends to lean back when he rides on horses since he's afraid they'll go too fast. |
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