Christopher Gunnerson [WIP]

[Christopher Gunnerson]

Christopher Alexander Gunnerson

[THE BASICS]
"See, morbid and creepifying, I got no problem with, long as she does it quiet-like"
{Mal}

Name: Christopher Gunnerson
Gender: Male
Age: 50
Birthdate: 03. 01. 2473.
Affiliation: None
Nicknames/Alias: The Beaumonde Butcher
Birthplace: St. Albans
Occupation: Prisoner/Convicted Felon

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[THE LOOKS]
"Because we are so...very...pretty. We are just too pretty for God to let us die."
{Mal}

Height: 6' 7"
Weight: 265 lbs.
Build: Muscular; Aged, but still solid
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Distinguishing Marks: Three bullet wounds: a through and through, entry in the back, exit from the chest. Bullet missed his heart by inches. Right shoulder. Right thigh; Several abdominal stab wounds from prison fights
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[THE RELATIONSHIPS]
"Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!"
{Wash}

Mother: Ellen Gunnerson
Father: Ivan Gunnerson
Siblings: Drake Gunnerson
Significant Other: NA
Children: NA
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[THE TRUE YOU]
"Oh, I got heathens aplenty right here."
{Book}

Personality: Once a decent human being, Christopher was driven mad by the harsh realities of war. He lives for blood. The scent of it as it hits the air, it's warmth on his fingers, the coppery tang when a drop lands on his lips. The only joy he gets anymore is causing others pain. It gets him high. For him, the act of the kill isn't just an adrenaline rush. It is a sensory and a sensual experience. The thrill of the hunt, the ecstasy of fulfillment, the anticipation for the next time he can satisfy his lust for pain and suffering are what makes each day worth living. He forms no connections with anyone or anything. He prefers to cut on his victims. It allows him to hear every whimper of pain, every sharp intake of air. Perhaps most satisfying of all, it allows him to see the fear in their eyes.
Likes: Making things bleed/die, cheap cigarettes, cheap liquor, cheap women (whom he then makes bleed and die), dominating the prison yard
Dislikes: The fact that his imprisonment makes it difficult to act on his bloodlust to the extent he would prefer; people who can't accept his Alpha status; brave victims who rob him of his sport; soldiers regardless of which side they were on. He blames the war, and by extension, the men and women who fought in it, for what he has become; himself
Fears: Burning alive
Aspirations: Get out of prison so he might rejoin society as a reformed, productive human being...

Nah, just kidding. He just wants to get back to "work".
Equipment: It varies from "job" to "job", but his one constant possession is a butterfly knife.
Anything Else?: Yes, he is a psychopath. Yes, he will kill you given the chance.
History: He was born in a small rural town on St. Albans.
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[THE PUPPETEER]
"Bible's broken. Contradictions, false logistics - doesn't make sense"
{River}

Alias: Call me Doctor Love
Codeword: Rules are for Quitters
Experience: More than I care to count.
How you found us: Meditation, and divine guidance.
Other characters: Gary Oak, Sven Engstrom, Rose Tyler
How we should contact you: Send me an owl.
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