Ty_Bosworth

An unknowing member of Lethality, alt of latroma
RIP - 8-18-10, Motel.
Age: 16
Nationality: American
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 160 lb
Build: Thin
Religion: Anglican
Profession: Runaway

Personality: Ty is just slightly impish at heart, but he would never let you see that in his nature. He usually prefers to remain quiet and in the background, watching other people while they are having their fun. He would love to get a prank in or join the games, but in the end he's been pretty heavily repressed and is used to not interacting with folks too directly.

Ty dresses demurely, wearing a long blue jacket over jeans and a t-shirt, something to completely cover most of his body. He keeps his tail tucked into his shirt and the shirt under his pants just so less of his feline nature is visible. Gloves cover the claws and if he can get away with a little cap, he will.

Weapon of Choice: Absolutely useless whapping with his hands and futile flailing with his legs. When that fails, running as hard as he can and screaming bloody murder doesn't hurt. And claiming to have mace stopped one or two people in the past, so he remembers that even if he doesn't actually own Mace.

History: Born the illegitimate son of a dock worker and a mystery neko, Tyler languished until he was ten in an orphanage in Lancaster. He was adopted eventually by Silas Bosworth, an Anglican minister who viewed him as a personal project. For the next five years, Tyler (who prefers Ty) lived in a private hell of self-condemnation. Already having a low enough self-esteem that, when Silas taught him repeatedly that his feline features were a sign of the sins of his mother, sins that he also must possess if he had them, Ty eventually began to believe them.

Eventually, the boy got a backbone and recognized the abusive treatment for what it was. He ran away and fled into the park recently to hide out. The violent, horrific behavior of the residents was itself terrifying, but in his mind it was better than the slow hell of self-loathing. However, habits have died hard and he finds it very hard to open up to much of anyone. So, until he can scrounge enough cash to find a better place to live, he lurks at the fringes, hoping just to survive.

Updates: "hey, I'm an assistant to Magical_Mindy! I think we're going to do a show next week. I just hope she doesn't saw me in half. That would really hurt..." And luckily enough, he managed to survive the show, held on 8-16-10, and even got a bit of gold.

It was enough money to get out of dodge. Heading to the Ne-On metropolis in the Delta_Prysm, he hoped to escape the insanity of the Park. But, on 8-18-10, he'd barely gotten off of the bus when he was captured by Hiroko and brought to her master Mami. Seduced and screwed senseless by the two together, he was drained mid-coitus of both his blood and soul, left rigid as one of Mami's eternal sex dolls.