An intro:
This is Neva. He's an ordinary, black, long hair house cat. He has a habit of getting in the way, earning him many scars such as his bent tail slammed in a car door. He's generally a troublemaker but means no harm and affiliates himself with no one. His untimely death was not so radical, however, as he died from a bad liver transplant.
Thus earning himself a role as a Reaper. His nonchalant attitude is perfect for the job, as he has no remorse for any, yet no joy in the work. If only all Reapers were as such...


I finally got PS up and running and I'm mooching off of a friend's scanner >_> So I'll be 100% more PRODUCTIVE!

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I'll try to write up something on this guy.

Neva © Hate Farron

(eventually)