Thirty-two

This is Thirty-two. If you seen my character Thirteen (or Atticus) on here, you'll know about the number thing. If not, please go look at it and save me a lot of trouble of having to explain it all over again.

Anyway, Thirty-two here is not the nicest person in the world. He is rumoured to have no reguard for human life or able to feel any remorse at all. He has many reason for this though. One is beacause of his back ground. He was spawned when his mother was raped by a member of the secret police. His childhood was no good, for his mother could never love him because of his "father". She quickly gave him up for adoption. He faced much hardship at the orphanage and has had an abusive life ever since. At only the age of 22, he always has a cut or bruse on him, and only eats nearly every other day, if not longer.

There is hope for him though. Even though his heart has been abused, and is very cold, it is still capable of love...

Not that you can really tell in the picture...