Rashard McKinley (Finished) INACTIVE

Name (McKinley, Rashard)

Gender/Sex:Male

Age:15

Weapon: N/A

Love Interest: N/A

Orientation (Sexual/Romantic): Heterosexual

Appearance: Rashard is an african american 15 year old boy who currently stands at the height of 5'6 and weighs 118lbs. His purple hair is usually maintained in a low cut mohawk, allowing the hair in front of his face to extend no farther than his eyebrows. If there were a dress code policy within the DWMA he would've already broken majority of them. Rashard likes to wear explicit punk rock band shirts on a daily basis that specificly suits his mood towards others, "@$#&%!". Finally, to pass off his punkish look, He wears black skinny jeans that have knee hole cuts on both knees and sags them just an inch or two below his waste. Usually worn out, black, high top converses can be found on his feet.

Personality: Rashard is the kind of asshole that makes everyone stack up on his foe list. The delinquent constantly makes enemies on a daily basis. It isnt his fault. Growing up the way he did he never learned how to make friends. Instead, adapting to his surroundings, he picked up a thing or two about solitude and getting what you wanted by force.

History: Rashard was one of those one in ten kids that fit perfectly in the "born into all the worst things life had to offer" category. From day one of his birth, his father didn't like him. His birth had been a complete mistake and now he had to be handled immediately. His father forced his mother to put the young boy up for adoption at the age of four. All his hopes and dreams had been crushed at such an early age and yet that just a sip of what reality really was.

For the next four years of his life head endure the most extreme punishments seen to the untrained eye. If someone screwed up, he and all the other children would be disciplined. If he'd accidentally bumb into an older kids, he was taught a lesson. It seemed like everyday he was given a full dose of vitamin ass whoopin' until pne day he just quit.

He quit caring about everything all at once, pain, suffering, happiness, depression, anger, it all vanished. His new lifestyle became "Act first, forget to question it later". With a new mindset the boy trained countless nights, doing upper body and cardio exercises. Soon, painful sets of a thousand push ups, and three hours of "six inches" were child's play.

He could now protect himself and he was sure to pay all his "old playmates" a visit. After getting his revenge he surprisingly didnt feel any better than he had before. The pride of being the toughest turned out to be cheap an he no longer wanted it. As a matter of fact, nothing felt better to him anymore, the thought of his parents putting him up for adoption no longer phased him.
It was as if this boy had molded himself into a soulless doll.

Finally, at the age of ten, he was adopted by some blind old lady whose name he never cared to learn. He was just grateful to be away from the adoption house.
She never talked much, his kind of person, yet whenever she did something simple, Rashard would silently watch the blind old lady without the words "Let me help you" registering in his brain. She'd often talk to herself about some fairytale about a school of kids that wield magical weapons that consumed souls and the ones that ate the most became a special rank. Without choice, he'd listen until one day she passed away.

Now eleven, Rashard stared expressionlessly at the corpse and shrugged it off. He burried her late that afternoon and manned her house for the next week. After polishing a book shelf, Rashard found a scroll that gave directions to how to make it to the DWMA. Without a care in the world, he set out to find this mystical land. The land this woman had went on and on about for the year he had stayed with her, the land she showed much enthusiasm for, the land she supposedly came from.

With a keen sense of direction, Rashard had reached his destination where he too, would begin to unfold his very own story of this mystical land.

Miscellaneous:
Rashard literally has no idea how to laugh.
Hes into heavy metal and punk rock. (Pretty much all screamo bands he enjoys. Such as FML, BMTH, MIW, etc)
Has sheer talent for hurting peoples feelings

Theme: Shadowalker --Follow My Lead

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