Gerry

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Name: Gerry Mandering

Nickname: Mantis, Loon

Gender: Male

Age: 19

D.O.B.: January 2

Height: 5'4

Rank: Pusher/drug-dealer

Species: Red Weasel

Weapon: -2 hand knife -Drug needles

Mark: Right thigh

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Personality: Gerry is the sort of person who will threaten you with a smile plastered on his face. He's truthful sure, but there is no guarantee that when he tells you the truth it wont be twisted in some way. He's very smart, but he hides it behind a playful and mischievous attitude. Although he likes to keep things fun he can be serious, and that its self can be deadly. He doesn't get mad easy but he plays off of peoples feeling and usually is extremely over dramatic. He's a smooth talker, and charismatic when he needs to be.

History: Knowledge. Knowledge is power, but it surly doesn't hurt to have money. 'You can never have enough money.' that's what Gerry's mother always says. Ever since he was young he would always hear the phrase, so it made since that he believed. He understood the importance of money, so in turn he understood Why his mother went out on the streets at night to do what she did. It was, Is, necessary, because with out money you die. He understood, from a young age too, but that didn't mean he liked it. He hated how people were so easily swayed by money. How they would cheat, lie, and steal just to get it in to their greedy little hands. He knew people, like his father, who would give up their family for money. Or people like his mother who would give up their bodies. The lessons of money had been said, taught, and beat in to him from a young age. And if he had learned anything else besides money, it was how to use it. How to use it and every other weakness inside some body against them, and strip people of all their worth. Because that's what the greedy deserved. Now drugs were easy. Though he never used them himself he knew how they worked, and he knew how to get them easy. Naturally his web of regular users grew, but he wanted it to get bigger. Sooner rather then later he found himself in the Claw Rippers, and to this day he can't find the moral to regret it.

Likes:

-Games

-Sweets

-Honesty

-Keeping warm

-Attention

Dislikes:

-Liars

-Greed

-Cowards

-Early mornings

-People being late

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Relationships: N/A

Extra:

. -Loves messing with people

-Has a soft spot for people that will sass back at him

-Has a few stab wounds on his chest he calls 'love nips'

-Loves his mother but would kill his father with out a second thought

-Hates his name and rather be caller 'Loon'

-Has a number of loaded syringes he uses on 'bad people'

-Needs coffee forever

-Has a massive amount of freckles, and will punch you if you leave a comment