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Posted: Oct 23 2005, 04:32 PM
Name: Mendel, Ken
Grade: Sophomore 
Extra Curricular Activity: None
School: Barry Coleson High
Appearance: Ken looks rather unassuming. He looks...just like everyone else, quite frankly. 5'9", weighing an average 160 or so. Nothing about him sticks out too much, which is both bad and good. He wears his sadly plain hair straight down, only a few inches long. Sometimes, it'll almost, almost get to his eye level. The brown-black hair almost seems to be in stasis, it grows so slowly.
Even his eyes reinforce his normal look. Nothing extraordinary about his deep, brown eyes. They almost look...empty, at times. Seriously; this kid has nothing special.
He wears [guess what!!] a perfectly normal, plain outfit. Blue Jeans and a white T-shirt.
Biography: Just like his appearance, Ken's history is painfully normal. He started school in New York, but not the same school as the unlucky kids for SOTF. He got transferred in, late into the previous year.
It was as if his family had lived in New York for eternity; he couldn't ever recall any generation of his family outside of NY.
Ken's grades, as well as everything about him, stank of normalcy. His grades were upper Ds and Cs, never quite excelling, nor failing a single class. On hindsight, one could almost swear that Ken wanted to look, be, act...just live a normal, average, dead-end life.
Talk about Dead-ends.
Ken's personality isn't quite out of the ordinary, either. Which is saying a lot these days. He acts nice, doesn't think too much, etc.
His knowledge of weaponry is as follows:
Guns are loud. Pull trigger for BOOM and Flash.
Blades are painful. Messy. Pointy part goes away.
Ergo, he can't fight well. He'd need a huge upper hand to kill someone easily.
Other: It's almost as if Ken Mendel has nothing to live for. So, the question stands, will he fight?
Will he sacrifice others so he can continue his own sad life?
Will he even concern himself with moral questions? Or will he just blindly obey?
Number: 111. Cause he doesn't give a shit.
Designated Weapon: Fort 12 Pistol
Conclusion: This one's too dull to make any sort of impact! An early elimination with not much input into the game, unless he bores someone to death...