(Open rp, please, no one-liners) Bio: His name is Nash, Nash the Terrible. Hes a misunderstood demon, only portrayed as a killer. In reality, he has never harmed a human, nor has he dreamed of it. His father, known only as Thundair, commander of the Devils army, placed him on Earth with hopes that he would destroy it, but its been three years and all hes done is take command of a burger king. All Nash wishes to do is befriend the human race, but with his fathers blood through his veins, he finds it a bit difficult. Starter: Nash had found himself in yet another predicament. The line at Burger King has built up and they seemed to have ran out of chicken. Nash looks back to the cooks, one hand on the table, the other partially raised to his chest. Any word on that chicken yet?! He screams, trying to handle the mess in the lobby. A guy comes running into the kitchen, holding a box. Here it is, Mr. Nash, sir! Nash sighs with relief and turns around. A bright smile on his face. Hi, welcome to Burger King! How may I help you?
Posted on: Wed, 31 Dec 2014 02:06:46 +0000
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