When did it suddenly become cool to hate everything? It's a growing problem, especially in the entertainment world, and no one benefits from an increasingly hard to please, pessimistic audience.
Artist's Comments-referal names: The Boogeyman, L'Homme Bougie, The Bugbear, the Monster under your bed/in your closet. -Given name: Jean-Charles Bougie (pronounced: Jon-Sharles Boggy) -W:4--L:1--F:2 -Serial No. 00765 -Team: Onigumi [link] -Height: 6'3" -Weight: 220 lbs -Age: Unknown -Birth Place: Rural France -Weapons: The Fang of Horror (Cleaver) & Terror's Talons (Gauntlet) -Likes: the dark, preying on the phobias of children & adults alike, & nursery rhymes. -Dislikes: the sun. -Fav. Entry line: "Child, You shall never sleep again..." -Fav. Exit line: Now you be a good little boy/girl" -Country of Origin:Rural France -Alignment: good [---------------|-]evil -intelligence: Diabolical -fighting style: Unknown, he's extremely unpredictable -notable info: A murder of crows follow him everywhere (some seem to have a strange syndrome similar to rabies, but it doesnt kill the host. Which makes them attack any living thing close to Bougie for reasons unknown), has a small fasination with bugs (may use them to invoke phobias), is right at home in the dark/shadows & can use it/them to his advantage making it seem like he's vanishing. Is some what of a vantriloquist & uses this ability often to frighten his human prey. He surgically removed his lips in his grief in an attempt to ease emotional pain at one time. -Personality: semi-serious, almost no morals, believes he has lost his humanity, that he's a monster & thus has the freedom to kill anyone, like a beast he believes himself to be... often heard quietly singing nursery rhymes to himself from the shadows. Backstory: In the 15th century (1400) France, Jean-Charles Bougie returned from a business trip to find his family slaughtered in cold blood. Bougie buried his wife & children, burned down his house, & set out for vengeance. Anyone who roamed the roads was his prey. He supposedly never killed a woman or a child (but if they went missing probably no-one would notice anyway...), but if you were a drifter your life was his to take. As the story started to spread, he became known as L'homme Bougie (Bougie man). This story will be handed down generation to generation. His story would even be told in the intrest of dicipline, parents will tell thier children if they misbehave L'homme Bougie will come...to get them... -Ref. Sheet [link] This Jean-Charles Bougie is based after the real Jean-Charles Bougie. Backstory is based after true events. |
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Mary has no little lamb no little lamb
Mary has no little lamb
CUZ' I ATE HER LAMB!
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The tained fog billows from my breathe, Hell fire burns in my eyes, Bees nest in my heart, Maggots crawl through my veins. The earth burns & dies under my feet, the wind moans in pain as my hate scorches the air. Twisted & sick is my vision. I am Evil.
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Mary has no little lamb no little lamb
Mary has no little lamb
CUZ' I ATE HER LAMB!
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The tained fog billows from my breathe, Hell fire burns in my eyes, Bees nest in my heart, Maggots crawl through my veins. The earth burns & dies under my feet, the wind moans in pain as my hate scorches the air. Twisted & sick is my vision. I am Evil.
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Mary has no little lamb no little lamb
Mary has no little lamb
CUZ' I ATE HER LAMB!
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The tained fog billows from my breathe, Hell fire burns in my eyes, Bees nest in my heart, Maggots crawl through my veins. The earth burns & dies under my feet, the wind moans in pain as my hate scorches the air. Twisted & sick is my vision. I am Evil.
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Mary has no little lamb no little lamb
Mary has no little lamb
CUZ' I ATE HER LAMB!
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The tained fog billows from my breathe, Hell fire burns in my eyes, Bees nest in my heart, Maggots crawl through my veins. The earth burns & dies under my feet, the wind moans in pain as my hate scorches the air. Twisted & sick is my vision. I am Evil.
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Mary has no little lamb no little lamb
Mary has no little lamb
CUZ' I ATE HER LAMB!
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"Sir! It's terrible,the floors need waxing!"
"Divert all power to destroying th floors!"
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