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Chapter 3.

Ben Drowned/ Benjamin Micheal

My Version of Ben Drowned. Ben belongs to Jau-I forgot how the rest of his name is spelled *Facepalm*

Name: Benjamin Micheal
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Personality: Before he died, he was quiet, more focused on his games than anything. If he ever had to interact with others his attitude would grumpy or angry. After he died he became more outspoken but in the sarcastic sense. He kept his grumpy attitude but when he kills, he drifts over the line into insanity.
Appearance: About 5'1 with shoulder length dirty blond hair. When he was alive he had bright green eyes and afterwards he had pitch black eyes with red irises with blood constantly running from his eyes like never ending tears. He typically wears the green tunic outfit with the hat but he will occasionally change into other clothes, keeping the hat on at all times.
Background: At the age of 14 his father and mother were full time workers, leaving him to his own devices. Unlike other stories, where a parent might die or something similar, for a while, Ben had it nice. Aside from the fact that he might as well have lived by himself, he was set. He knew how to cook so he didn't starve, he had all the latest systems as well as the older ones, he even had a large house to live in. His problems began outside of his house. Now Ben was fairly small for his age and his hair was just a bit past his shoulders, giving him a more feminine look which did bring some attention to him. That and the fact that other kid his age were jealous of everything he had. He went to the only school in his town which of course happened to be closer to the more rundown neighborhood. This meant that there was a bit of a division with the kids. Ben didn't fit in to either one. The kids that lived closer to him were all into different things. The few that did like games either hated the ones he liked or were too good to hang out and talk with him. The kids on the other side however simply hated him. Along with the other kids on his side of course. It was more out of jealously than anything else but it was hate nonetheless. This left Ben to fend for himself even at school. At first he didn't mind much because he had his portable games, spending all of his free time playing with them. His problems started when the kids with less decided to begin messing with him. He was, after all, the easiest target. Both boys and girls would make comments about his looks and his addiction to games. It started out small but soon began something everyone would do. Some less than others but it was still a very common thing. As this went on Ben became more and more frustrated. He started acting out in class and the few times he would see either of his parents. On one of those he had all of his games and systems taken away. All except for one. His N64 stayed with him along with a single game. Majora's Mask. Ben managed to keep this one hidden and out of reach of his parents. Since he was home all day, he would explore the house whenever he was not playing a game. He ended up finding a secret pathway to an attic that was unheard of. There he hid away his favourite game. Now he would go up there whenever he got back from school, beating and replaying it over and over. At school things only got worse. The comments turned to physical shoves and punches. Slowly getting worse everyday. On the day he finished his game for the hundredth time, he went out to the park, sitting by the pond in the center of it. At this time it was fairly empty and starting to get dark. He just sat, looking into the water that he wished to swim in one day. Playing so many games where the character you play as can swim while in reality you can't makes it pretty tempting to just jump in. He was imagining being Link, just relaxing in the pond water, no cares. He was so entranced that he didn't notice some kids coming from behind. Recently there was a bit pool event where all the kids were able to go for free. Word quickly got around about how Ben had fallen into the pool by accident and almost drowned. So the obvious next step for the kids was to start messing with him about his. Now they had the perfect chance to scare the life out him Ben. After making their presence known, they proceeded to eventually throw him into the pond. What they did not know was how deep this pond was. Ben was now splashing helplessly while the kids panicked, soon running from the scene, leaving him to slowly drown. After sinking lifelessly to the bottom of the pond, Ben awoke in a dark and misty area. Confused he looked around, finding nothing helpful. After a moment an odd figure appeared before him, looking more like a monster than a human. To skip the conversation, this figure introduced himself as Zalgo, and explained how Ben had died and was given a second chance at living... With a catch. He now had to kill whoever this Zalgo wanted him to. With no other choice Ben accepted. Zalgo then changed Ben's appearance, giving him the now famous black eyes and red irises with the ever constant blood. He was also given the looks of Link, his favourite hero. After this Zalgo told him what he would be called from then on. Ben Drowned.
Powers?: Yes. He can pull anything from his hat, he can teleport[although his hasn't been perfected], he is learning how to mess with his opponents mind[ex: making the other see things upside down and similar vision tricks as well as making them see and feel as if their limbs are being slowly cut off.], he can also move about by using computers and TVs.
Status: He really doesn't care or want a relationship so.

[If I were to be doing a roleplay of his story I would be able to explain it properly but for the time being you have this.]
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