MILO WARSAW D10 fin

[appearance]

Well, I’m not very outstanding from the district. There’s some people that are crazy looking, but I’m not one of them. I look a good deal like my siblings, in my opinion. I have brown fluffy hair that I really don’t keep track of; I wake up, roll out of bed, and however it looks right then is how I’ll wear it for the rest of the day. My eyes are a rather dark brown – I mean, if the lighting was a little dim then my iris would look almost as if it blended in with the pupil. I still kind of have the baby fat on my face and actually I have dimples on my cheeks. I’m not even on the chubby side in terms of my physique. I’m pretty damn muscular, if I do say so myself. I think that has to do with the fact that I like to swim in a swimming hole no too far away from our house; so whenever I’m not scouting to catch people red-handed, I’m swimming or just being lazy. Something not very noticeable about myself is that my nails are always short since I’ve picked up the habit of biting them: when I’m nervous, when I’m bored, or when I just feel like it.

I stand at a proud 5’8, just the right height to be considered an ankle biter. Most people don’t think very much of me other than me being short, so they just pass right on by. They don’t notice me hiding, tucked away and watching their every move, gathering information. I tend to also wear clothes with more natural/darker colors and I like tight shirts that show off my muscle. While I do like being able to hide, I like being flashy where it counts. The jeans I wear, though, are usually a bit loose and frayed on the ends. I don’t really keep up with new jeans, but I always am sure to keep my shirts in tip-top condition.

[personality]

My life motto pretty much is “don’t think before you speak.” Say what you want, when you want – who knows, you may just spark something. I tend to start things, actually; I’m not afraid to and I actually enjoy it. I certainly won’t hesitate to say my mind during any situation, no matter how grave it is. Your mother is dying? Oh, well I might as well tell you that she slept with the butcher in town. Your brother was reaped? Did you know he frequently stole from the sweets shop? Basically I just like to rub salt in open wounds or wounds that people don’t even know they have. It’s quite funny, really, watching them squirm with the realization and watching a new sort of anger brew inside of them. When they begin to piece together parts that never used to make sense, you can see it in their eyes. Sometimes they forget that you’re there and so they begin to mutter things – pretty juicy things at that. Like once I told someone about how their boyfriend was sleeping with another girl and then she muttered, ”Oh, so that’s why he keeps having to go to the doctor office!” So you give a little and you gain a lot, I guess.

I probably should mention that I have a tendency to steal things. I don’t snatch material items as much as animals, believe it or not. People don’t realize how easy it is to snatch up a wee little calf under the cover of night. Some people are just too careless with their livestock, but that’s a good thing! More for me to steal, more for me to experiment with. No one would really expect that from me, I don’t think. If Aden found out, oh geez, his God needs to help his poor soul – I’m a thief and I really have no intentions of stopping anytime soon. But you know why I steal animals mostly? I do because I like to dissect them. I like cutting off the skin and just moving the joints (once the stiffness of the body has worn off) and seeing how the tendons stretch and pull, see how the muscle covers the body, things like that. As far as I can tell no one else knows that I do this – I try to keep it hidden, especially from Aden. I don’t need him fussing at me for something I’m really interested in.

Stemming from that is my fascination with pornography. Not in a horny, freaky old man kind of way, but because it portrays the human body in such a way that I find it fascinating. Something that appeals to the anatomical side of me. I don’t like porn for the dirty, grotesque aspect but I like seeing the beauty of the human body. Is that weird? I don’t think so. I’ve never seen a human’s muscles and I’m actually really curious about that, but I don’t think I should go out and kidnap someone, kill them, and skin them just so I can see their muscles moving once the stiffness of the body has worn off. I think I’d kill Aden with a heart attack at that point.

[history]

Okay, so here’s the deal. My dad was a Peacekeeper and you know how Keepers aren’t allowed to have kids – or if they do then they’re not allowed to visit them. Well, I’m not entirely sure what happened, but the next thing I know, Dad’s being taken away to get his tongue cut out. No one’s seen him since. I remember him when I was younger, playing with us and just being a dad – but all in secret, mind you. Dad wasn’t a bad guy so I don’t know why the Keeper core had to do that to him. He never meant no one no harm.

But once Dad was taken away, that’s when the rumors started floating. They were light at first – little ones like “he ran away” or “he left them.” But then they progressed, getting worse and worse, degrading my family. That’s when I started retaliating.

I started snooping around, gathering information and watching people with their guilty pleasures. I caught them all with their hand in the cookie jar, and then when the time came, I slipped up a little and spilled the secrets. Oh, that was actually fun watching people get into a fight over what I was telling them. When people confronted each other in front of me, all I did was sit back and enjoy. It grew into something I enjoyed – you also never really know a person until you find out their secrets, so that’s what I do: I “help” people realize things about each other.

That quickly turned into a hobby of mine. I’d sneak around town, observe people, then tell the ones that I thought should know about their significant other’s habits. It felt good to see turmoil rising up in other people’s families – revenge, really. Sweet, sweet revenge. These were the people that insulted my family, mind you. I wanted to make them feel what I felt, so I just had to watch them for a while.

My knack for stealing has always been with me. When I was little I used to swipe sweets from the candy shop; just little things, but still an act of thievery. It wasn’t until I was a little older that I started snatching baby livestock from their pens at night. That took a little longer to do since I had to kill the animal and then wait about three-ish days for the body to go limp again. I’ve always been curious as to what lies beneath the skin, so I just started to skin the bodies and look at the way the muscles and tendons worked together, how the bones were placed and things like that. That hobby grew into a passion, and from there stemmed my curiosity for pornography. I’ve never actually been in a porn shoot, but I just like the human body.

And that is basically the run-down of my scandalous nature. I am continuously seeking revenge on those who criticize my family and I will not hesitate to use every bit of knowledge I have against anyone, no matter their status in the district.