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- Name: Rusty Randall
- Super High School Level: Super High School Level Runner
- Height: 5'5
- Weight: 110 lbs
- Chest: Scrawny
- Bloodtype: O-
- From: Rural Kentucky, Moved around in early youth
- Birthday: October 6th
- Likes: Strength, safety, free things, jewellery, freedom, pirates, digital piracy, racing
- Hates: Being confined, empathy, mutilations, drowning, intellectualism
- Appearance: Short thin kid with a smooth round baby face. Short-Medium length ginger hair is often spiked up with gel at the back. Often fidgets and rarely stands still, often checking behind his back. Usually wears loose fitting clothes and running trainers. Never goes without a his very worn red jacket, even when taking it off he'll keep it near him.
- Personality: Rusty is superficially friendly and inquisitive to most people he meets. He's hyper aware of his position in regards to everyone else; he'll throw cheeky insults or even be down right mean if he thinks he can get away with it but sycophantic if he thinks they could beat him up. He ends up with very few true friends, just people who tolerate him. Rusty seems to show very little empathy for others, even in what should be relatable situations. He actually hates feeling empathy (and guilt too). He'll happily admit to being a coward and won't stick his neck out for anyone else. He becomes very shy when hurt and hides away.
- Skill: As a runner Rusty has plenty of energy and endurance but otherwise he isn't physically imposing at all and has weak arms. He's good at moving quietly and skulking around. He's not very smart, not very knowledgeable, and not great at learning. In other words he is very out of place in an institute of learning. He's not shy of asking dumb sounding questions though. Knows how to drive and take care of a car
- Backstory: Rusty never knew his mother and spent most of his youth with his father, a small time crook on the run from the law. He got teased at most of the schools he got put into for a lot of things: the cheap knock off goods his father got him, his ginger hair, liking some girlish things, and later his sexuality. He moved schools whenever his father moved, which was often. Half the time he didn't even go to school and rode along side his dad in exciting adventures all across the united states and mexico evading the law. Rusty became an accomplice to bootlegging and larceny and plenty more. To date his dad has never been caught. Rusty thought this was the life he would lead forever, being no good in school. One day he got the invite to the school. It seems that as he drifted in and out of schools he left a trail of track records for running and was now considered a Super High School Level Runner. Rusty rejected it at first thinking it was a prank. In his experience people just didn't give him nice things like that without secretly wanting something big in the return or for to be a big lie. After he was tracked down a second time, his father took him aside and explained to him
- Sample RP: The red head kid turns his head to check behind him before running up to you with a smile “hey hey howdy there!” His eyes give you a look over seemingly sizing you up. “Nice shoes” You're not sure if that's supposed to be sarcasic or not. “Do you know what's going on here? Is this usual for a fancy school? None of my other schools did anything like this. I only got in here because I run good.” At that he looks around and wraps his arms about him. “I gotta run, have myself a look around here.” And with that he darts off not giving you a chance to keep him in the conversation longer.
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