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[center][b]Name:[/b] 
Keith Quaad 

[b]Pesterchum Handle:[/b] 
ungodlyTerrorist

[b]Color of text:[/b] 
Dark Purple

[b]Age:[/b]
Fourteen. (14)

[b]Fetch Modus:[/b]
Array

[b]Strife Specibus:[/b]
shotgunkind

[b]Biography:[/b]
Keith is the son of a really, really...exotic couple. His mother is a former Irish terrorist whom escaped her lifetime prison sentence and fled her country, while his father is a hunter from the Mississippi wilds. It's really weird, trying to piece together why they decided to marry each other, but Keith doesn't really care about that. Due to the two influences in his life, Keith spent his entire childhood and teenaged years around two things - explosives, and guns...although, sadly, his mother was forced to take away the explosive decoration once a bunch of really weird things happened, which may or may not include Keith's 'playmates' going 'boom boom'. They lived in a relatively normal city, with surprisingly normal houses, and surprisingly normal neighbors...which the small family hated with a passion. Keith spent his time shooting animals and pots and pans and insects and plates with his father's shotgun, and later on, his own shotgun, whilst also spending his time on the computer, slaving over the keyboard and owning others with his uber explosive skills. Life was going great for the teenager - he had a future as either the worst stealth hunter in the world, or the world's best bomb enthusiast. He collected dynamite in his spare time, obsessed over every little thing, and generally had a fun time being him.

[b]Personality:[/b]
Keith is probably one of the chilliest guys you'd ever see on this earth. His eyes are constantly half-lidded and laidback, and the boy seems to slouch constantly, moving with a slow, yet oddly fast pace that showcases his 'take your time' mentality. He has the tendency to say 'dude' a lot, and vehemently dissuades any observations of him being constantly high. He's a relatively kind guy as long as he likes you, and he has the tendency of saying a lot of cuss words for absolutely no reason in his regular sentences. Keith tends to be the fan of the 'fist-bump', and although he's passive unless bothered, you wouldn't want to make him mad or angry - which is relatively hard in it's own right. He'll blow your head off with his shotgun before sticking grenades down the bloody cavity and blowing your corpse into smithereens. Over-all a really chilled, funny, loyal, and exotic guy that has mood swings like you wouldn't believe.[/center]