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Chapter-1

So, it's 1AM

good idea to write, eh?

*sighs*

Swear the rest of this book won't be so unprofessional...

(Just expect some dirty jokes every now and then)

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Literature / Characters & Settings / Contemporary / Profiles
Creepypasta-Misery: A little Original Character Bio Sheet for the Proxies/Pastas out there.  (mainly for people like me who can't draw their Reference Sheets because I lack the talent :tears: ;-; but anyone can use this)

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~BASIC INFO~

Full Name: Charlie June Earlison

Meaning of name: No direct meaning, possible Polish to the last name

Nickname(s): Char-Char, Charlie Horse

Creepypasta Name: Little Dagger

How Did They Get This Name and Why: Little from how frail Waardenburg Syndrome leaves her, and Dagger from how she believes she can be the small, effective, weapon to drive hidden into an enemies side.

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Date of Birth: April 20th (4,20 hahhhhh)

Place of Birth: USA, Ohio

Race/Species: Polish(White)/Human

Native language: English

Languages spoken: English and Polish

Orientation/Sexual Preference: Asexual

Religion: N/A (Atheist)

Occupation (before becoming a Pasta): Coffee waitressing

~MEDICAL INFO~

Blood type: AB

Mental Disorder: Waardenburg Syndrome(not really mental, it's more physical) and the obvious fact that she is actually a killer that thinks what she does is right. But ya know, nothing too bad (sarcasm)

Phobia(s): Tight spaces, Eternal silence, and needles

Habits: Biting skin/finger nails. Staring, biting inside of lip, twitching eyes, pulling at hair, and rubbing ears.

Powers/Special Abilities: Possible levitation of self and small objects.

Other: She does have hearing aids, as she is semi-deaf, but you can't really see them as she got them implanted inside her ears, although it does make her hearing slightly less than others. (?)

~APPEARANCE~

Height: 5"4

Weight: 134.7 LBS

Hair color: Black with gray strips related to her syndrome

Hairstyle: Short and out of the way

Eye color: One brown one blue (once again because of her syndrome, not because I want to be cliche)

Piercings: One upper lip piercing

Scars/Weird Marking(s): Some slightly darker skin patches on her stomach and left arm(SYNDROMMMEEE)

Skin: ^

Clothing/Style: Shades of green, grey, and navy majority of the times.
Most worn: Grey short sleeved shirt with a green jacket over it. Navy shorts and black shoes.

Weapon(s): A dagger and a bag on her hip holding some herbal medicines and/or poisons that her mom left with her along with a note that said how to make more.

Physical Disorder/Disability: Waardenburg Syndrome, for the LAST TIME

Never Seen Without: Her bag on her hip

~PERSONALITY~

Overall: Very secluded, somewhat of an over analyst, but she remembers almost all she hears.

Likes: Music, running, sleeping outside, and hunting

Dislikes: long awkward silence, boredom, and overly loud people

Hobbies: Hunting, listening to music, reading

Most Prized Possession: Bag from mother

Flaws: Always wondering if she'll be good enough to live up to her mother, quick to jump to actions when excited,

Pet Peeve: Being Interrupted by the same person in an excessive manner.

Worst Way To Die: Starvation
Best Way To Die: (overindulgence) But really, fast and quick like a gun

Worst Way To Kill: Slow, drawn out excessively
Best Way To Kill (how they kill): With a dagger, able to choose how long she will drag out the process

Targets To Killing: Anyone really

Motto(s): Roses wilt quickly, but the thorns stay behind and watch

Crush/Greatest Love: N/A

Theme Song: Not Enough by Five Finger Death Punch

Battle Song: Meet My Maker Five Finger Death Punch

Love Song: Black Delilah Hollywood Undead

Party/Fun Song: Uptown Funk

Favorite Season(s): Spring
Least Favorite Season(s): Winter

Favorite Food(s): Cheese, Peanut Butter, and Kiwi (Kiwi with Peanut butter is heaven)
Least Favorite Food(s): Pickles and Corndogs

Favorite Drink(s): Sprite
Least Favorite Drink(s): Mountain Dew

Favorite Color(s): Navy
Least Favorite Color(s): Yellow

Favorite Number(s): 113
Least Favorite Number(s): 20

Favorite Animal(s): Penguins and Lions
Least Favorite Animal(s): Fish

Favorite Music: Rock and/or Some oddly sexual stuff... (Example, Five finger Death Punch and Jeffree Star)
Least Favorite Music: Typical pop or hip hop

Favorite Place(s): Quite with small background noises, Example is a creek
Least Favorite Place(s): Public crowds, example is a beach

Favorite Song(s): Not Enough, Footsteps, Whistle
Least Favorite song(s): Superdream (Swear to god, it makes you feel high)

Favorite Video Game(s): Red Dead Redemption, and Fable 3
Least Favorite Video Game(s): CoD

Favorite Subject(s): Psychology
Least Favorite Subject(s): Math

~FAMILY~

~(Mother/Father/Sibling/Grandparents/etc)~
Name: Dena Fracker Earlison(mother)
Age: 57
Gender: Female
Hair Style: Bobbed
Hair Color: black
Eyes Color: brown
_ View On Him/Her: Charlie loves her mom, best friends even.

~Best friend~
Name: Jenson Gena Mitchell
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Hair Style: (uh..) Swooped to one side, cut on the sides.
Hair Color: Blonde
Eyes Color: blue
_ View On Him/Her: Charlie has been friends with Jenson since they were in elementary, and continues to have fun with each other.

Pet(s): Used to have a cat, but College didn't allow them in the dorms.

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