Name: Benjamin "Benny" O'connor

Age: 25

Looks: What, did he walk out of the thirties? Bad boy was written all over his form. Everything from wifebeater shirt, to black leather jacket, to slicked back red hair. He was always found wearing the same thing, a fact that didn't seem to affect him at all. Offensively ripped jeans and a pair of dirty sneakers completed the look. Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?

Personality: Is it a surprise that he wasn't squared with the law? Tough-guy persona caused what few friends he had to keep their distance. Quiet and untrusting, Benny had always put himself before others. It was a simple fact of life to him that proved itself over and over. Now out in the city with only a couple of his friends still alive or out of prison, he was going to have to lay on the charm to regain his connections.

Bio: Where did all the trouble start? He was a good lad, with straight A's all the way through elementary school. His sophomore year was probably where it all started. His best friend had moved away to a completely different country, leaving him all alone in a sea of judging eyes. He started rolling with the wrong crowds. In his senior year, he was expelled for holding up a freshman at knifepoint. He led a downhill ride after that. One crime after another, victim to victim. Everyone knows, however, that the law will always catch up to you, one way or another. Benny was caught in a drug bust some five years before the present and shipped to the big house with the poorest excuse of a trial. Now released from prison, he seemed to have a bone to pick. But whose bone?


Mind if someone picks up Benny from prison after being released?

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