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Baird

The Savior

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a character in “Convictions of the Faithful”, originally authored by LeBeau, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Baird Walsh
Age: 17
Height:6'
Weight: 165
Hair color: Black
Eye Color: Bright Green

Personality: Baird is reluctant to trust anyone, he is paranoid, angry, and violent. He refuses to co-operate with any members of the group, taking any chance he gets to assault them. He is uncertain of his powers and becomes infuriated when the members of the group bring them up. The group makes him feel like a lab rat and a tool, not a person. It is difficult to gain Baird's trust and so far, no one has.

History: Baird does not speak much of his past, hell, he doesn't speak much at all. He lost both of his parents too early to remember and grew up in a foster home. At the age of 15, he escaped the foster home because of the disgusting condition and the cruel behavior of the staff. He lived on the street for years until the group kidnapped him and forced him into their home where he currently resides, not of his own free will.

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Baird's Story

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His eyes slowly dragged apart, fluttering a bit as he tried to bring the surrounding area into focus. Squinting his eyes a bit he would attempt to shift his hands only to realize they were secured to the wall behind him. He tugged hard in an attempt to pull free only to be met with a sharp pain in his shoulder. "Fuck" He let his words out in a long moan as he settled his bound hands on his lap. "Where the fuck am I! Let me outta here" He shook violently, ignoring the pain in his shoulder until he couldn't anymore, settling back into the corner.

Pulling his knees to his chest, he buried his face into the floor. A few stray tears would flow down his face as he fought them back. He hated being in captivity, especially when he had no idea why.

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He turned his head towards her and bared his teeth. He let out a low growl sort of sound as he rose to his feet, looking the girl up and down. He would take a step back before attempting to lunge at her, only to be pulled back to the floor painfully by the chain around his hands.

He continued pulling on the chain with a loud groan before looking back at Rhea "Let me the fuck outta here. You god damn lunatic. Let me out!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as the floor seemed to shake a bit, just enough to be noticeable.

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Settling back into the corner he looked at her curiously...this was strange behavior, not like the others, not at all. He bared his teeth again, like an angry dog before letting his expression fade into a annoyed frown. He looked to the food in her hands as his expression shifted again, this time to one of powerlessness. He was starving, no one had fed him for days, the Inquisitor claimed that it would be better to examine his behavior this way.

He smiled weakly at the girl, not a happy smile, not one of joy, but a smile of 'im not going to do anything stupid'.

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He would outstretch his hands all the way, like a homeless man on the street. He opened his eyes wide as she handed him the bread. Settling back in the corner, shielding his face from her vision, he would attempt to raise the bread to his mouth only to be hindered by the chains around his hands. He attempted to bend his head downwards but couldn't reach the bread to take a bite, the chains had held his hands too low. "Is this a fucking joke" He snarled at the girl as he held the bread in his lap hopelessly. "Very fucking funny"

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He snarled at her a bit before he managed to catch himself. He rose his hands in the air as he looked the chains up and down. Arching his eyebrow, he looked back at her. "No, i don't wannah fucking risk it" He held the bread towards her as he bared his teeth yet again. "Im not goin to be grateful for shit, you are one of those bastards who kidnapped me in the first place. What the fuck did you expect them to do? Ask nicely?" He shook violently, more to let out some anger then actually attempt to break free.He let out a deep breath as he pushed the bread up towards her again "Come on, im hungry"

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He let out a cold growl as she began eating the bread, pulling the chains as much as he could, attempting to bite the bread out of her hand. He pulled back, realizing she was too distant from him. He brought his knees up into his chest as he buried his face back into them.

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Peeking out at her he would attempt to swallow his pride and his anger. "P-Please, give me some" His stomach growled painfully as he clenched is best he could. "Please..." He spoke faintly.

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He glare at her angrily "Im sorry i aint fucking prince charming, don't act like I should be praising you for this, if it wasn't for you and your friends I wouldn't be here in the first place" He watched her as she pulled over to him. "I wouldn't think of it" He looked at her again with disgust before reaching his head forward and taking a bite, chewing it quickly as he fought back a smile. "Thank you..." He bowed his head like a beaten dog, what else was he to do...

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"You aint too great yourself" Maybe it wasn't true, but he wanted to get under her skin best he could. He purposely bit faster as to attempt to catch her finger in his teeth, swallowing the whole thing in minutes. He leaned back with a long, dragged out breath. "Yeah, dont be fuckin harsh. What is right about kidnapping a man? Holding him against his will? This is a bunch of horse shit. I dont care what the circumstances are, you have no right"

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He spit on the floor in front of him before looking back towards her. "One of your friends thought it be funny to stick a knife in my shoulder, kept asking me about this Savior bullshit. Did it when i wouldn't answer"

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He would look at her weakly, angrily, frowning softly as he wiped a painful tear from his eyes. He looked back to the floor with a long, drawn out sigh. "Yeah...fucked up" He glared at her and parted his lips a bit, looking somewhat desperate "Just...give me some water...i don't need your pity"

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He looked at her through the corner of his eye as he sipped the water quickly, almost emptying the bottle in a few minutes as he dragged his lips off of it. He ran his tongue over his lips with a frown. Looking over at his wound he would sigh sadly "Id appreciate that..." He glared back at her "Yeah...im a dick...you guys kidnapped me and I'm the fucking dick" He looked away as his lip quivered slightly, he wasnt one to cry but the things he had gone through the past few days...he couldn't take much more. "Please...please just let me go"

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He didnt have much to say, allowing his eyes to trace the path of the bottle with a sigh. He tried to grasp his wound as it began to sting again, not being able to reach it he settled back in the corner, watching her as she walked away. "I hope she comes back..." He frowned as he pushed father back into the wall.

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He let out a chuckle as she spilled the contents of the kit "Serves yah right, its call karma" he smiked as she would clean it up and dump it next to him. He arched his eyebrow at her "You know what you're doing, right?" He asked nervously as she seemed to lean over him. "My names Baird...Walsh" He looked away as to allow her to tend to his wound.

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He clinched his fist at her contact, gritting his teeth as his wound stung painfully. "FUCK" He drew it out as he moved his face away from hers. He breathed heavily as she pulled away. "I dont give a fuck about your clothes" He panted a bit before looking back at the ground. "Sorry..." He remembered what she said earlier, he couldn't risk loosing her help.

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He glared at her angrily, clear pain in his eyes. He clinched his fists and pushed back against the wall, causing a large indentation. He let out a loud, deep groan as she pushed against him. "Stop, it fucking hurts" Sweat would makes its way down his face as he slid onto his back from the pain, closing his eyes as he panted weakly. The wound was deep, he had been beaten and tortured for the past few days, he couldn't take much more.

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He turned to her with a faint smile "Its fine..." He watched her as she slowly drifted to sleep, leaning her head onto him. He thought about holding her hostage, using her to escape....they probably wouldn't care. He lifted his arms a bit and allowed her to lay on him with a sigh. He glared at her but couldn't help but smile, she looked much sweeter when she slept. He closed his eyes himself as he leaned back with a yawn.

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Baird awoke with a jump as he attempted to back away into the wall, only to be dragged onto the floor by the man. He attempted to shove him away but his hands were still chained to the wall. "Get the hell off of me" He struggled as he attempted to ignore the pain in his shoulder. This was the man who had made the wound in the first place and those scissors in his hand didn't look too promising.

He attempted to kick the man off best he could but he easily overpowered him, Baird was weak and injured, he didn't stand a chance against the man.

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Couldn't speak, couldn't move, could barely breath. He sat there grasping his finger with a painful expression on his face. He let out a loud groan as tears strolled down his face. "W-W-Why" His words left his mouth in short bursts, the pain swirling around his whole body.

"Please...just...just let me out of here...i wont tell anyone i swear! I fucking swear! Just let me go...Rhea please...i just want to go home" His voice was drowned with tears, oddly placed on his features. Baird wasnt one to cry...

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Baird turned his face away from her, burring his face into the wall as the tears clouded his vision. The blood forming into a large puddle on the floor, seeping down onto his leg. "Just...leave me alone...go away...." He pouted like a child as he buried his face into his knee's. "You caught off my fucking finger...you guys are crazy" He spoke weakly.