Bury
The One Winged Angel
Pet Name: Bury
Owner: Whitefoxfire
Theme / Type: Plague Mericai
Disease(s): Heart Sick, Bites: 50
Love Sick, Bites: 50
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 3 / 3
Strength: 3
Defense: 2
Speed: 1
Intellect: 3
Misticpower: 3
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 0/1254 [ View Foods ]
No Longer Trying to Fly
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The Consuming Angel of Fear
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What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do?
What if I fell to the floor?
Couldn't take this anymore
What would you do, do, do?
What if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you
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Real Name: -He Doesn't Give it Out Anymore-
Nick Name: Bury
Meaning:
-verb (used with object)
1. to put in the ground and cover with earth: The pirates buried the chest on the island.
2. to put (a corpse) in the ground or a vault, or into the sea, often with ceremony
3. to plunge in deeply; cause to sink in
4. to cover in order to conceal from sight
5. to immerse (oneself)
6. to put out of one's mind
7. to consign to obscurity; cause to appear insignificant by assigning to an unimportant location, position, etc.
Age: Committed Suicide at 18
Species: Mutt (Consuming Angel)
Gender: Male
Other:
The Truly Broken
Appearance:
-coming soon-
Quad
Skin:
Eyes:
Markings:
Mutations:
Build:
Height:
Weight:
Human
Human Picture
Hair: Long; Black; Hides Eyes
Eyes: Dark Lined; Sorrowful
Complexion: Pale
Markings: Black; Most Hidden
Build: Thin
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 192 lbs
Accessories:
Full-Length Arm Warmers
Fingerless Gloves
Likes:
Nothing Anymore
Dislikes:
Love
Being Alone
Hobbies:
Trying to find an End
Job: Refugee
Hired: August 12, 2010 at 12:54 pm
Roleplay Status:
Open
Relationship Status:
Single; Very Broken
Preference:
Faithful
Personality:
:: Depressed :: Lonely :: Hopeless ::
Bury has a sad story to tell. He's a ghost for the most part, simply unable to let go of what his past may hold. His parents were a great inspiration to him once. His father having fought against time, space, dimensions and all odds just to be with the one he loved. They shared a bond like no other, even when barriers thought to be near impossible to break were standing in their way. Even despite physical differences, his father gave up his very own wings to be able to run with his mother. Bury was very much inspired by such a love, and hoped to feel it himself one day. Though, because of his parent's differences, Bury was born with just one wing and a broken horn. He didn't care though, he was determined to feel such a sacrificial love.
He finally met the girl of his dreams, falling for her and giving it his all, just as his father did. But, she was unfaithful to him, and broke his heart. He was so torn up about the situation, the feeling of betrayal, he committed suicide, the ache of his heart being too much to bear. But, his spirit lived on, despite the fact, the demons of his past keeping him alive because he simple could not let go.
Now he wanders, trying to find what is missing in him. Depressed and hoping for the pain that still aches his very form will leave him one day, but having only a grain of rice worth's of hope left.
Unknowingly, he has become what is called a consuming angel. He consumes fear, though how or why, it's unknown. He himself seems fearless, as he shows only anger and disdain, though, on the inside, he has many fears. He keeps those hidden however, and often closes himself to others, not letting anyone in. His role as a consuming angel isn't recognized by himself, though, once he does, he'll begin to realize his destiny.
Favorite Saying:
"All I wanted was you"
Family:
-They Don't Exist Here-
Acquaintances:
"Get the heck away from me you...you ghost..."
To Be....?
Theme Song(s):
"The Kill" by 30 Seconds to Mars
"Perfect" by Simple Plan
"Cupid's Choke-hold" by Gym Class Heros
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I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance
I know now, this is who I really am
Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you
What if I wanted to break?
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-If ever lost, Please return to Whitefoxfire-
He Tore it Out Trying to Rid the Pain
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