Garrett Lumi Rook of ROGUES Age/20 member is offline
No, Gary. I like wearing my underwear like this!
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Male Posts: 26 Location: bikini bottom Karma: 0
F.U.N™ « LUMI, garrett « Thread Started on Feb 17, 2009, 10:09pm »
i'll find you, GARRETT
there's a hole in the world like a great black pit IT'S FILLED WITH PEOPLE WHO ARE FILLED WITH SHIT
FULL NAME» Garrett Kat Lumi NICKNAME(S)» Gary, Gar-Bear AGE/BIRTHDAY» March 25th OCCUPATION» tattoo artist, both inside and outside the gang. GANG» Rogue POSITION» Rook SEXUAL ORIENTATION» straight; celebate. FACE CLAIM» alex mckee
and the vermin of the world inhabit it but not for long THEY ALL DESERVE TO DIE, TELL YOU WHY MRS LOVETT
-HUMBLE;; Gary isn't one to gloat, one to view himself too highly, or to make others feel inferior. He often tries to improve other's self confidence, and often loves to help others with their artistic abilities whenever he can. He gives free lessons to all of the Rogues.
-RESERVED;; Ever seen one of those cute little shy kids, who always sit in the back, but really have amazing talents? That's Garrett. He's used in the gang because he's very resilient to pain and often causes no trouble, unlike some others in the gang. He's always willing to help.
-INTELLIGENT;; Good grades, Yale education, this isn't a dumb kid. He majored in law, but soon after he graduated the Great Fall was established and, well, his pretty diploma didn't mean a thing. He was reduced to a small tattoo parlor in the Downtown area, taken in by the Rogues.
-SPASTIC;; There are very few times you'll ever see this side of him, but last time someone said the word "spongebob" he flipped out and filled them with 3 times their weight in bullets. He'd had a hell of a time explaining why he emptied three clips in "self defense."
-PREPARED;; Gary's the type of guy who will always be prepared. A back up tattoo machine, needles, inks and tubes. Along with the Armalite AR-10 carbine gas-powered semi-automatic weapon he kept behind one of the tatoo parlor's cots.
-OCD;; Everything has to be in place. The tattoo books on the right shelf, in alpha order, the machine set up properly, the lights at just the right brightness. If it doesn't, Gary tends to jinx himself and have bad luck until everything is in it's right and proper place.
tell you why because in all of the whole human race THERE ARE TWO KINDS OF MEN AND ONLY TWO THERE'S
;;Life sucks, especially when your younger brother dies in your arms after a gang-related incident, and your mother sent to an insane asylum. Don't forget, your father put a bullet in his own brain. Life had always been okay until around his seventeenth birthday. Gary had been getting outstanding grades, and his brother had just entered middle school.
;;He had just applied and been accepted to Yale when the call came from his brother's cell phone. Neither of his parents had been home, so he had jotted down a quick note and left it on the counter. He thought the screams and splashes he had heard on the other line had just been Randy fooling around, but something that day had told him just to make sure.
;;He knew his brother would be down by the old creek, just a few blocks from their house, so he had decided just to jog down there by himself. It had been getting darker, and about time for Randy to be getting home anyways. Gary had just expected to walk him brother home.
;;Not a half hour later, he was sobbing, looking at the splatter of blood across the pavement, his frantic mind refusing to process the image of a pale looking arm lying just behind a building, one with his brother's elementary school graduation ring on the ring finger.
;;Holding the dead weight in his arms was nothing Gary had ever expected himself to be doing at close to eight. The sky had grown dark as he cradled the fragile dead thing in his arms. The paramedics had arrived not an hour ago, but he had refuses to let go of the corpse. Not a week later had his father killed himself (he could still see the gray matter on the kitchen floor) and his mother being taken to a hospital to have her stomach pumped full of charcoal to try to flush her system of the bottle full of Tylenol she had swallowed.
;;His life had been much different after that, and he was still waiting to wake up from the nightmare his life had become, to become a judge and come home to his mother's proud face and his father's gleaming eyes. And his brother's soft voice, as he clung to Gary's waist. What he wouldn't give...
the one staying put in his proper place and the ONE WITH HIS FOOT IN THE OTHER'S FACE LOOK AT ME
LIKES» x. emily dickinson x. violin x. bunny slippers x. girls x. feminine looking men x. law books x. the rogues x. cats x. edgar allen poe x. automatics x. friends
DISLIKES» o, dogs o, birds o, ignorant people o, stars o, diamonds o, loud music o, color red o, un-organization o, law-breakers
STRENGTHS» + guns + calmness in face of chaos + intelligence