Bud
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Name: Bud Harley
Gender: Male
Age: 31 years
Orientation: Bisexual/Biromantic
Theme Song: Another One Bites The Dust- Queen
Personality: Bud is a hunter. Cold and indifferent, he doesn't really feel much empathy or sympathy and can be gruff and tough as old boots. He is sadistic and doesn't get phased by a lot of things, he's not squeamish or prissy. He is usually found cleaning one of his rifles or working. He is a backwoods boy, lives alone back in the forest and raises his own pigs, chickens, and cows for food. He has a large variety of guns, and hunting season is his favorite time of the year. He enjoys killing just for the sake of killing and has been to jail a few times for minor charges, but he's never been caught for anything major. The only thing he really loves is his loyal hunting hounds, a mixed pack of mutts he brings pretty much anywhere. Many people have met their ends at their jaws. He's excellent with them and they obey his every command. He also makes his own moonshine on the side for profit and personal consumption. Overall, he's not the kind of person you want your car to break down in front of, though like many rednecks he is good with mechanics, you're more likely to never leave again.
Occupation: Taxidermist
History: Nothing really unusual. Bud had a good life, growing up in Tennessee with his parents, enjoying a life of farming and hunting, sweet iced tea and a small local school. He was very close with both of his parents who were, admittedly, rather old. Bud was their only child and they'd had him rather late in life, near their fifties. He often took camping and hunting and fishing trips with his dad and helped his mother out around the farm with cooking and cleaning and taking care of the animals. It was always hard work and a busy time, but never bad. School was alright, Bud wasn't very popular but he had a few friends and kept up his grades. He did get into some juvenile trouble that if anyone had paid attention to, would have clued them in to the fact that Bud was never quite right. When he was learning to drive especially, people would find a lot more roadkill around, as if he had purposely hit the animals. Bud now spends his time in various wooded areas of Tennessee, Alabama, Georgia, Kentucky, and Montana, but his home is always in Tennessee.
Crush/Lover/Mate: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: 31 years
Orientation: Bisexual/Biromantic
Theme Song: Another One Bites The Dust- Queen
Personality: Bud is a hunter. Cold and indifferent, he doesn't really feel much empathy or sympathy and can be gruff and tough as old boots. He is sadistic and doesn't get phased by a lot of things, he's not squeamish or prissy. He is usually found cleaning one of his rifles or working. He is a backwoods boy, lives alone back in the forest and raises his own pigs, chickens, and cows for food. He has a large variety of guns, and hunting season is his favorite time of the year. He enjoys killing just for the sake of killing and has been to jail a few times for minor charges, but he's never been caught for anything major. The only thing he really loves is his loyal hunting hounds, a mixed pack of mutts he brings pretty much anywhere. Many people have met their ends at their jaws. He's excellent with them and they obey his every command. He also makes his own moonshine on the side for profit and personal consumption. Overall, he's not the kind of person you want your car to break down in front of, though like many rednecks he is good with mechanics, you're more likely to never leave again.
Occupation: Taxidermist
History: Nothing really unusual. Bud had a good life, growing up in Tennessee with his parents, enjoying a life of farming and hunting, sweet iced tea and a small local school. He was very close with both of his parents who were, admittedly, rather old. Bud was their only child and they'd had him rather late in life, near their fifties. He often took camping and hunting and fishing trips with his dad and helped his mother out around the farm with cooking and cleaning and taking care of the animals. It was always hard work and a busy time, but never bad. School was alright, Bud wasn't very popular but he had a few friends and kept up his grades. He did get into some juvenile trouble that if anyone had paid attention to, would have clued them in to the fact that Bud was never quite right. When he was learning to drive especially, people would find a lot more roadkill around, as if he had purposely hit the animals. Bud now spends his time in various wooded areas of Tennessee, Alabama, Georgia, Kentucky, and Montana, but his home is always in Tennessee.
Crush/Lover/Mate: N/A
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