Gender: Male

Personality: Usually the quiet loner who sits in the corner. Hates himself. Believes that everyone would be better off without him. Wants to be with other people, but believes that it would be in their best interests to not talk to him. Tries not to get people to pity him, as he believes he doesn't need it.

Likes: Sharpshooting, Running, Dodgeball.

Dislikes: Himself, Talking, Homework

Age: 16

Generally spends his free time at a sports ground in the country where he can run as well as sharp shoot, but usually just uses BB guns when he does so. His parents rarely talk to him, and are relatively rich, but not to the point where it's a big impact on his life. He gets above-average grades at school, but not to the point where people would call him smart. He can hold his own in PE, but not for too long. He is especially good at track, and extremely gifted at dodgeball.

Sample Post:

Robert woke up, and immediately remembered the previous day. He sighed.

~How could you be such an IDIOT?!~ He thought

The previous day, he had taken a math test. He had never been good at math, but he tried his hardest anyways. However, he had completely forgotten to study for the test, and ended up not knowing the answer to a single question.

~Come on! You've got to know SOMETHING!~ He screamed inside his head.

Unfortunately, he didn't. He had passed the test to the teacher, completely embarrassed at his performance. He had gone home in shame, not even bothering to go to the sports ground that day.

He now fully woke up. He was fully dressed. He took off his current clothes and went to his closet, picking out the same exact pairing of clothes. He always wore the same thing, almost to the point where people had considered it strange. It was okay. It was strange. Quite strange.

He walked downstairs, and saw a piece of toast on the table with peanut butter on it. His father had been in town last night, but only for last night, and only for about an hour. Robert put the piece of toast in his mouth, and walked out the door towards the school, while putting on his backpack. It was a sunny day. He didn't care, but it was nice that he could go to the sports ground today. He put on his headphones, and started running to school. He lived about a mile away, so that was a nice jog for him. When he got there, he would just put on deodorant and body spray. He started towards school.

Appearance description:

Robert has relatively long brown hair, but not to the point where it is lower than his shoulders. He is about five feet ten inches in height, and is relatively well built, but not to the point where people start calling him 'buff'.