Jay Redwood (WIP)

♥ Character Name:Jay Redwood

♥ Age: 17

♥ Gender/Pronouns: Male/Him,He

♥ Species: Human

♥ Occupation:Odd jobs

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Heightened Sense of hearing: He can hear sounds that are much higher pitch than the normal human. But this also allows him to hear things such as Dog whistles.

Congenital Analgesia: He can not feel physical pain but can still feel normal touch allowing him to do pretty stupid stuff.




Pyromania: He enjoys fire...a little too much and can end up burning himself trying to touch and hold fire.

Lazy: Would rather do anything then actually work ends up falling asleep randomly threw out the day.

Night Terrors: Will randomly wake up in fear or shock and will be afraid of anyone around him and may lash out in anger at them.



Jay doesn't really care what people think about him, He often finds loopholes so he can take naps or blow off work.He would happily crack a joke that makes someone else mad to make himself laugh.When he's not trying to find out how to do less work he normally can be found listening to music or just laying around.Jay is one of those people who's never been good at making friends and normally pushes people away not wanting to bother them.


Jay grew up in a small town with a heavily advise mother and never had any friends, After spending years on trying to make friends with people and being rejected for acting off he gave up and caring and became overly lazy, until he snapped and burned the house he lived in with his mother down while she was sleeping and left to go try to live on his own


Jay sat quietly by a dull orange fire breathing softly looking into it deeply. the cold breeze of the night air on his body, he reaches out to touch the fire with the tips of his fingers the fire burning the flesh of the tips of his fingers. He would slowly pull his hand back and smell the burnt flesh of his fingers smiling softly at the fire.He could glance around looking at the dull black of the woods before yawning and laying down next to the fire."Night." He mutters out with a smile and closes his eyes slowly drifting off to sleep.