[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/33G5dMY.png[/img] [img]http://starmint.net/docs/images/2014/02/Kick-Ass2-40-500x500.jpg[/img] [h3][b][color=73750b]"Trust no one, running or fighting are your only options."[/color][/b][/h3] [hider=Ignatus Buford 3rd][color=73750b]Ignatus Buford 3rd[/color] • 23 years, 6 months, 2 weeks, and 2 days • [color=73750b]August 15th, 3:15 PM[/color] • Uh...male?• [color=73750b]Homoromantic Demisexual[/color] • The Empire • Iggy • [color=73750b]Nate[/color] • [color=73750b] [b]Appearance:[/b][/color] Ignatus is 5’10, but dangerously skinny. He has long arms and legs and there doesn’t seem to be much fat on him at all. Once upon a time his skin was an olive complexion, nice if a bit pockmarked. It has since become almost permanently burnt from exposure, completely red, ragged looking, and even more pockmarks scattered around his face. He has messy, frizzy, dark brown hair that sticks up at odd angles. It was once curly, with quite a bit of life to it, but is now a matted frizzy nest like structure on his head. It is a dull brown with noticeable grey streaks throughout. His face is pointed and angular, deep dark circles under his olive green eyes. His nose, though once proportionate, straight with a slight downward hook at the end, now looks too large for his gaunt face. His lips are pink in color, and badly chapped. His eyebrows are thick and bushy with spots missing where there’s some scarring. He has other scars, along his arms, stomach, legs, some of them could easily be from fights he managed to escape from, while others look self-inflicted. His clothes are what little remains of a suit, a ragged jacket with a pocket coming loose (the other having completely fallen off some time ago), and buttons missing. In his inside pocket there is a faded green handkerchief. The rest of his clothes consist of a pair of loose fitting knee length trousers, once beige but now a dusty brown color, and a loose fitting shirt, that often isn’t buttoned properly. He does own shoes, which are so worn out and broken that they barely do the job they are meant to, they were a simple pair of black loafers. He also sports a pair of silver wire rimmed glasses, though the lenses have unfortunately cracked and smudged. [color=73750b][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Iggy had a personality, once upon a time. Or rather a different personality. He was a sharp young man, fond of books and learning. He had a friendly demeanor that allowed him to be quite cordial with those around him, even if he wasn’t always aware of what was going on around him. However, Ignatus has lost the friendly smile, the love for books and for others. He is barely recognizable as the vibrant boy he was before. He is so paranoid, he doesn’t sleep, only passing out when his body is too exhausted to continue going. He is incredibly aware of, and afraid of, everyone and everything he comes across. He is usually completely and totally focused on his surroundings. He is erratic, but quiet, full of fear and hate.[/hider][/center]