RPGSmirk
A master thief, he appears to always be smiling do to his darkly happy mask. He speaks in a high toned voice, almost sickeningly joyful. "Life is just s'damn bright!"
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by IAA_Blind
Last seen at: Gambit's Bar
Groups
Description
A tall and lean man no older than 27, he has short dark brown hair. He often wears not especially loose, black clothes. His most peculiar feature is his mask. He is often called 'childish' and 'not all there' as he is usually laughing and engaging in some childish action such as spinning in a bar stool or hugging random strangers.
Personality
Sickeningly happy, even around death. He is often seen whistling or humming. One of his favorite past times is spinning on a bar stool.
Equipment
He is a thief, and so uses a thief's tools. Lock-pick, smoke bomb, and tranquilizer darts are among his vast quantity of tools.
History
Smirk is one of two brothers, the other being The Face(played by Skwisgar_Skwigelf), who are also a pair of wanted criminals. He is the thief while Face is the murderer.
Smirk's Story
Smirk strode happily into the bar, whistling a jovial tune. He saw The Face and waved, walking over to him. "Well hello there my blood stained friend!" He spun the chair and straddled it.
Smirk let out an exhasperated sigh. "can't I ever get a 'hello'out of you?"
Smirk chuckled. "Jackass" he said jokingly and craned his neck to view the door. "Anything Interesting happen?"
Smirk nodded.
Smirk "hello?" he said quietly into the dark room
Smirk twitched. "Really? You kill someone now?"
Smirk scratched his dark hair. "Well, hows about we check 313?"
Smirk took off after him, staying low. He was barely a shadow.
Smirk shook his head, grinning under the mask. He closed the splinters of the door quietly and began a soft whistling as he felt through the pockets and drawers of the people inside.
Smirk walked out twirling a golden necklace with inlaid sapphires around his finger.
Smirk walked into the bar, whistiling a jovial tune. "Hello all!" he called from behind his grinning mask.
Smirk continues whistling as he ambles up to the bar, his long legs and arms appearing spider-like in their movements.
Smirk would sit on the stool and spin slowly in a 360 degree manner before resting in a direction facing Liesha. He would cock his head and speak happily. "Hello there!"
Smirk tilted his head further. "Excuse me, but are you a federal agent?" he asked quizzically.
Smirk leaned back onto his arms. "Well well! Then you should be more observant!" his head tilted to the other side.
Smirk "Well not dangerous or deadly, by any means. But I do work with someone who is. You'll hurt my feelings if you don't know the Face."
Smirk 's shoulders sagged in a mock sad look. "We're you're problem, sweetie. Go check room 313. I believe there's a fresh lot of corpses."
Smirk rested his chin on his fist. "Oh ho, you slay me. You think i'm afraid of bullets?" He gasped mockingly.
Smirk "They call me Smirk!" he said, drawing his thumb over the smile on his mask. "Oh ho now, bows...hmm that's a good idea!"
Smirk chuckled like a school boy. "Oh yes you should!"
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