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P-sychic-Hunter
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[2016-09-20 17:08:22 +0000 UTC]
"A monster"
(United Kingdom)
# Statistics
Favourites: 6; Deviations: 5; Watchers: 186
Watching: 280; Pageviews: 3389; Comments Made: 1041; Friends: 280
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# About me
Varik is known to be highly paranoid, he tends to be pretty angry at the world and he also tends to have abit of a unhappy attitude about life. He also tends to enjoy rock music. He also tends to enjoy the blood shed and he tries to be quite calm but he's usually silent and he has extreme anger issues. He does have bad anger problems but he's trying to learn control it.
Although not much is known about his past, Varik did not have a good one. He suffered a lot of mental and psychological abuse of his father. His mother suffered from depression which lead her to be put in a mental hospital and Varik being placed in care where for a short time, he actually had a somewhat happy life with his adopted family until they placed him back into care due to his anger.
From there Varik fell into a spiral of becoming an assassin, emotionless and well emotionally unstable. Reasons why most doctors think Varik needs a form of mental help in the form of therapy. Though he never goes, he doesn't pretty much care anymore, since they never helped his mom, why should they help him?
Inventory
> A letter his mom sent him
> A present from his mom
> His phone - 40% charged
> Wallet - Β£30
# Comments
Comments: 158
What you want punk?
Hey, this is account of Varik from the Earthbound Halloween Hack
Feel free to leave a starter below or Respond to this one c:
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"What do you want?" Varik asked in his normal gruff attitude giving a glare as he turned to your muse. "If you want something tell me if you don't then gladly go somewhere else, I'm busy" he growled sharply having his hands in his pockets where he actually had his switchblade.
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I'm dead.
I'm sorry if this is badddd
She bit her lip hard, tasting the iron in her mouth. Why was she here? She didn't know, but she hated it. She loved traveling but she hated the anxiety that followed after it when she realized she had no idea where she was. This was the feeling she was experiencing now, her mind whirling around telling her how she was totally lost and she'll never get back home. She had to push back the thoughts, finally carefully approaching someone. "Uh...I hate to ask...but where would the nearest coffee shop be...?"
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[ it's fine my dude, btw all Japanese comes from google translate]
Varik perked up when spoken to as he turned to her. "KΕ ββ hΔ«shoppu? Sore wa tadashΔ« michinoridesu [Coffee shop? it's right down the road]" Varik explained pointing down the road, not realising that not everyone spoke japanese. This was a highly japanese area, so most spoke the language.
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I'm dead.
aaa eep thankks
Her face went blank, before she glanced to where he pointed. "Over there...?" She guessed, she knew what language he was speaking but had no idea what the heck he was saying. "Aaa...I'm sorry..." She murmured quietly, "I don't speak Japenese..."
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He blinked as he sighed "down the road" he spoke pointing in a accent, there being a coffee shop but the sign was in japanese, "it serves good coffee" he added simply as he was currently holding his kit bag as he was just boredly wandering around.
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She nodded her head, pulling her sleeves over her hands. Going back to chewing on her lip as she thought about something for a moment, "for er...bugging you. I can get you a coffee?" She offered weakly, shifting from foot to foot.
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He blinked "sure I guess" he spoke confusedly but he didn't really know why she was buying him coffee he just gave her directions and he only just met her. He felt like death due to tiredness, he wasn't feel the greatest so he needed some caffeine
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She nodded her head, before going to head to the coffee shop. She also had no idea had to speak the language and having him along would help so she wouldn't make a fool of herself. She shook her head, going to step into the small coffee shop. Taking in a breath, a soft smile coming onto her face.
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He simply stared as the clerk recognised Varik giving a wave "Asa, baraku. Watashi ni nani ga dekiru? [Morning, Varik. What can I get you?]" he asked the teenager as he looked simply "1Tsu no Εkina kΕhΔ« to 1tsu no chΔ«sana kΕhΔ« [one large coffee and one small]" Varik responded calmly as he seemed to know the people here.
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The female stood back, brown hues flickering around the shop. It looked cozy and warm, a place where people could sit and talk. She cracked another smile, before she shook her head.
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The clerk handed them both coffees as Varik looked simply staring outside boredly, he always looked generally bored, or angry.
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She held the cup, warming up her hands as she went to go find a seat to sit.
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He drank the coffee quietly with no burning.
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She thought of something to say, "so...uh whats your name?"
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"Varik, Varik Simmons"
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"Oh." She said, giving him a soft smile. "Call me Blue."
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"nice to meet you blue" he spoke simply as he smelt like death and the amount of scars would make people believe he'd been dead before
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"So. You smell of death. Why?" She asked him slowly, taking a sip of her drink. Watching him carefully.
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"..." he stared "because I shouldn't technically been alive? I've been experimented on enough times to be considered immortal now?"
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She nodded her head, biting her lip gently. "Im sorry." She murmured.
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He simply sighed "It's not great I know "
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She bit her lip, "yeah its not." She said, eyes studying him.
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"trust me I've tried to make my self redead but it doesn't work"
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"Probably not." She murmured, "it won't work."
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He shrugged "I've swallowed a bullet, it came back up" he simply shrugged
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"Did you shoot yourself or just swallow one?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
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"I've done both, I'm on suicide watch cause of it"
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She frowned slightly, "oh.." She murmured, "that sucks ass."
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"pfft, trust me, it's not like I'm going to die, death doesn't really like me no more"
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She laughed, "Still, suicide watch is horrible to deal with."
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"Meh I don't go to the appointments, there's no point"
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She nodded her head, going to go take a sip of her coffee. "Mhmm."
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"Since I kinda can't die what's the point of therapy " he chuckled
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She laughed gently, "understandable. So you're immortal then?"
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"Still testing that theory but so far yes"
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"Well if shooting yourself didn't kill ya..." She mused.
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"well I've jumped from buildings, bridges, drowned myself, electrocuted myself, stabbed mysely, poisoned myself. yeah it's kinda difficult"
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Her mouth opened in shock, "holy shit."
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"yep holy fucking shit" he nodded
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"Thats..." She couldn't find the words, "what the fuck."
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"Crazy? Insane, Stupid? Dumb, Seriously fucked up?" he asked tilting his head "I could go all day"
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"Astonishing?" She added, raising an eyebrow, "I'm in pure shock."
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"Oh" he spoke simply staring "well most find it completely idiotic that I try to kill myself"
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"Well, okay, it's astonishing that you're alive." She said, shrugging her shoulders, "I find it reasonable that you would."
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"well I wanted to test to see what actually works, believe it or not I am in alot of pain usually due to the experiments" he muttered quietly.
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"Yeah..." She said, "why can't you leave them?"
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"I couldn't I was held against my will" he muttered
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"Are you still?" She asked, looking over at him.
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"No" he responded simply.
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"Good." She said, nodding her head.
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