g e n e r a l
Full Name: Alan vaden
Nickname(s): Al
Gender: male
Age: 21
Sexuality: straight
Marital Status: single
a p p e a r a n c e
s t y l e
Alan wears basic cloths. A dark shirt and a pair of cut up jeans. He likes to wear casual cloths to everything because he's poor and dosen't have the money to buy anything fantsy. But anyway he wears black and white tennishoes with skulls all over them. His shirts usualy have some kind of qoute about being emo or goth. But when he wears bright collored shirts they have quotes about love or flowers or something pretty like that. Don't be fooled by his cloths he is a very serios and groughy kind of guy.
Alan only wears brightcollored shirts when he is in a bad mood. the darker the color he wears the better. It's a reverse kind of thing. no one really knows why he does it like that though. Anyway he has a couple of tatos on his arms and a lip pearsing. His hair is natrualy black. But sometimes he will put red or blue streaks in it. Then other times he will just die all of his hair one collor. It all depends on his mood.
o t h e r s t u f f
Likes:
- fire
shinny things
music
the color black
blood
Dislikes:
- rain
being alone
people who talk to much
the cold
the light
Ambition(s):to burn people to death, to get out of the asylum
Fear(s):dieing,to be alone in life
Flaws:perverted, distracted easily
p e r s o n a l i t y
Vaden is very loud and annoying. The reson for this is because he is brutaly honest. He will tell someone straight up what he is thinking when he is thinking it. But being like this got him into many fights when he was younger.But those fight lead him to want to steal. the more he stole the more fights he got in. the morchances to kill somebodyThis is one of the reasons he was sent to the asylum. Vaden is a very serious guy when it comes to talking about life and religion . talking about stuff like that is no joke to him. he get bursting made if some one makes fun of a religion. No one knows why he just does.
Because of his being Kleptomania he likes to steal things all the time. BUt because of his Pyromania no ones does anything about it because he is crazy enough to burn someone alife to keep what he took. When he is mad he does whatever he can to start a fire evan if it means hurting himself. But when he is nice the closes thing to hurting someone with fire is trying to make a burn on their skin to set an example.
h i s t o r y
Vaden was born in Wasighton state on an army based called Fort Lewis. ON fort lewis there are tons of bars which didn't help Vaden with his pyromania.When he was 10 was when he was first diagnosed with pyromaina. His parents found this out when they saw him try to burn their neighbors cat in the backkyard. They brought him to the doctors and he faked trying to be 'okay'. Then a year later he got in a knife fight with some kid on the streets. But vaden took out a lighter and set him on fire. The paremedics were able to safe him from death.
Later when he was 17 he was diagnosed with Kleptomania. He started to steal from everyone he would find. He stole from freinds, teachers, parents, principals, doctors, homless people. I mean everyone alive. But then he combined the two problems. He started to steal things an dthen burn them infront of their owners. which lead to more violence and a atemps at murder. Almost all of them ending in faliure. then when he turned 20 he was fight ing a group of 5 or 6 people. they had made fun of his little sister who died when she was young. Is started out as a fist fightt but before the fight was over Vaden burnt them all to a crisp. In his trial the people pleaded insanity. He was thrown in the asylum and been there ever since.
R P p r e v i e w
Alan woke up to his alarm clock which was playing the song Its Not My Time by three days grace. vaden started to sing along with the alarm. "It’s not my time,I’m not going.There’s a fear in me.it’s not showing,This could be the end of me.And everything I know.Oh, I won’t go.I look ahead to all the plans that we made.And the dreams that we had.I’m in a world that tries to take them away.Oh, but I’m taking them back back.All this time I’ve just been to blind to understand of What should matter to me.My friend, this life we live.Is not what we have, it’s what we believe.It’s not my time.I’m not going.There’s a fear in me.It’s not showing.this could be the end of me.And everything I know.But, It’s not my time.I’m not going.There’s a fear in me Now I know that This could be the end of me And everything I know.Oh, I won’t go.I won’t go." As he sang the song with the alarm clock he put on some clean cloths. The jeans torn where his knees were. Red shoes with black skulls on them. A pure black shirt and a spiky callor around his neck.
He put his hair straight down. which made it cover his left eye. he turned the alarm off and put some shades on. He was about to walk out the door and hit his head on the metal bar above the door.. he screamed "OW." he rubbed his head and went into the hallway. He ran to the confrence room where the doctor would be arivving soon with the others. when everyone arivved thye would sit aroun din a big circle and talk about thier problems.
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