( I HEARD YOU BITCHIN' )
❛ they're real, dumbass. ❜

M E R C Y
W A R R E N
R A Y

❛ MERCY WARREN RAY. ❜
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( mer / merry / cici. male. nineteen. the homo-est of homos. a short, asshole-y conspiracy boy with odd tendencies and curious eyes. )
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FACECLAIM → CORBYN BESSON whom is a wonderful babe.

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Mercy is as icy and cold as the Olympic skating rinks. Just as icy stares and glares galore, narrowed suspiciously eyes, or deep frowns and scowls is what makes up Mer's face. Very, very anti-social and sarcastic. Icy and intense, his glares and very dark stares are enough to kill a man, and it's even rumored that the temperature of a room dropped down whenever he entered. Little jabs and jests he can take, but everything else is approached seriously. His only true passion as of late is researching conspiracies. Nothing more, nothing less.

Lazy in his own way, he has no qualms about showing up anywhere in sweatpants, and doesn't seem to care one bit what other people seem to think of that. What everyone knows, Merry is cold like stone, candid and precise.

He says things how they are, simple as that, even if it's harsh. Considered to be rather brutal in that aspect, but he considers himself to be simply brutally honest. If asked for an opinion on a person, he'll give it, without no hesitation. An idealist, obviously, and all opinions from him are basically idealistic quotas, and though he can be snobbish in some aspects, he isn't the slightest bit fascist. He respects almost all ideals, from utopian to realist, but he condemns all prejudiced ideals. He isn't at all big-mouthed, much more rather he has self-restraint. He always knows when and not to speak his mind.

He inherited the fearsome Ray fury, just like father dearest had from his father, Mercy's grandfather. The most stubborn bull there is, he's someone who will not, and won't ever back down. He puts all of his blood, sweat and tears into making the best out of his assignments and work, and is never satisfied with second place. How he sees it, second place is the first loser. Mer plans to succeed in his studies on all things paranormal. It's his passion.

If anyone were to ever question how the world might end or how the human race would be wiped off of the face of the earth in front of him, his heart might leap from his chest. It was so difficult finding interesting people like himself to speak to and technically, he was quite lonely, so anyone into conspiracies and unsolved mysteries would probably be treated higher than anyone else he'd ever known. They'd be able to see the fire in his big blue eyes and the shifting of his angled features in order for him to convey an expression less like Mufasa's and more like an overjoyed toddler on Christmas morning.

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『child of david parker ray』
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