Name: BEN
Gender: male
Appearance:
Age: IDK ...12?
Saying: You Shouldn't Have done That....
Rank: Scary
Group: (Nightmare Lurkers, Skin Takers, Skull Crushers, Bed
Monsters and Evil Spirits)
History: He was some kid who drowned. uhhh.....That's all I
know.
Personality: I normally tend to make it kinda mischevious, a bit
childish, Sneaky, and kinda quiet.
Family: I DUNNO
Gf\Bf\Husband\Wife: N/A
Crush(es): N/A
Other: SHOULD I make him AFRAID of the water or OKAY with the
water? Also, I spell his name 'Ben'.
Ian blinks a bit, "Hm...i haven't seen this kind of locket before."
he says as he feels it, "Hm...hold on." he stops floating and blows
a dog whistle. A howl is heard from far away, they wait a couple
moments. Soon they hear paws pounding on the ground from a
distance. Soon, a large rottweiler pounces out of the bushes and
barks.
The rottweiler wags his long tail and lets his tongue hang as he
pants, his drool is adorable. He is fit dog and large. Ian smiles,
"Good boy. Nemesis, meet Rosco. He is one of my mom's MANY pets.
But, he's more of the leader of them all." Rosco sits and awaits a
command.