Post by yuri on Oct 23, 2012 11:23:28 GMT -5
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[style=width:350px; font-family: josefin sans; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align:center; color: #000; line-height: 80%; text-transform: uppercase; padding-bottom: 5px;]YURI GREG MAKARA
CRIMINAL. 22. DRUG DEALER. OBSCURE. UNPREDICTABLE. PERSUASIVE. INSANE. LOVEABLE.
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,386,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, width:130px; height: 200px; background-image: url(http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu58/barboachie/aash3-1.jpg);][/style] | [style=height: 180px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px;] Meet Mr.Makara. Local meth/weed/alcohol dealer, and basket case. He's perhaps-- the weirdest thing to walk this earth. Yuri is his parent given name. Though he hardly uses it. No-no, it's usually something along the lines of Gavin, or Callum. Something more fitting, of course. Yuri has many split identities you see, to come across him is solely.. an experience. Thus, he's rather difficult to describe. As for more particular details, Yuri is fascinated with many obscure things. He sits in his room half the day. Reading, blogging, and.. well. Let's just say he has a taste for the obscure. Blood and what have you. Skulls, rats, gross things. Girls don't like him very often, mind you. He's very artistic. Infact, strung around his apartment are his hundreds upon thousands of artworks. Hanging from fans, plastered on walls, not many get to behold such a feat. Though.. not many would want to. As for relationships, Yuri can't seem to figure out why he's so off putting to some people. He loves company, and human beings. He'd give anything to share his interests with SOMEONE, but that's far fetched. Being a drug dealer, most automatically mark him off as a burn out. When infact, he's rolling in dough, and only rarely samples his own stash. |
