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Mickey Vegas

"Master? Hahaha! Oh, were you serious?"

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a character in “An Absence of Me”, originally authored by Spectrum, as played by RolePlayGateway


Mickey Vegas


I was 22 years old when I died.

If you couldn’t tell I am male.

I am not as tall as I'd like to be. I have messy brown hair that never styles the way I try to get it to, so I usually leave it up to whatever happens in my sleep (bedhead, in case that was too complicated for you). My eyes are just as boring as brown as my hair and my skin is only lightly tanned, but nothing noteworthy. I'm a skinny guy from lack of a nutritional diet, but I'm nothing malnourished. With that said, I'm not exactly buff either. I don't work out. Some have called me girly by the way I walk or act, but I'm still a guy, so don't let things fool you.

My scar is on my right hip, jagged and about four inches long.

Out of many things, I like sweets, junk food, stuffed animals, counting the stars at night, skipping stone over water, romcoms, and generally having a good time.

Then again, I really don’t like being alone, getting stuck in a crowd, sports, chores, or people who are mean without purpose.

People describe me as a fun person. I may not like sports, but I enjoying spending time with a close-knit group of people. I can talk a lot if I'm not stopped or interrupted, sometimes going on long tangents about the most random of subjects. It's not very hard to please me. The smallest things do. I'm not the kind of person to hold a grudge or to get mad and lash out. I'd rather be miserable for the sake of another's happiness, although I would never show that on the outside. I'm almost always smiling, even when I'm not feeling good. I guess you could call me a hypocrite how I tell others to rely on me, when I can't stand relying on others. When I get excited, I can get loud and, I guess, a little obnoxious to some people, but I don't mean to. I seem carefree, but I'm really a self-conscious person who does things for the sake of pleasing others. The meanest you'll see me get is when I crack out a sarcastic comment.

Don’t tell anyone, but I’m scared of ending up all alone.

I have a lot of skills including gun shooting (I used to go hunting...I think), cooking, baking, and patching up a bad cut (do band-aids count?).

My life was okay. I don't remember all that much about it for whatever reason, but... Well, I remember there was a mom in the picture. So I was part of a family. I feel like it was really lonely all the time, though. I don't remember her being around a lot. All I can picture is sitting in my room, staring at the ceiling, and waiting for...something. I don't remember anything about a man, or a dad, or if I had any siblings. I have a feeling that it was just me and the woman who wasn't around much. And I remember a whole group of other men, but...I can't picture their faces. I guess my mom spent a lot of time with a lot of other men. They were never around long enough for me to remember them. Or maybe they were? They could be family, but... I don't think I liked them if they were. I'm sorry. It's all kind of sketchy.

My partner is male werewolf.

Anything extra? Well, I'm into guys. That much I know. I don't like females very much in general, although I'll try to avoid saying that aloud when I'm around one. Not in an attraction way, but not even as friends. I know, it's bad. I feel bad.


Hi, my name is Spectrum.
I should be able to post 7+ times a week.
I don't mind if you PM me.
I am comfortable with heavy romance.
I will go to PM if the clothes come off.
I have read the rules.
Anything extra? Tally Approves!

So begins...

Mickey Vegas's Story