Randall Stevens

Intro

• Bio

  Randall was born in a small town, his parents had previously been involved in the Mafia; but when his mother became pregnant, they decided to leave the life and move to a small remote town. The town was where Randall was born, though it didn't really have a name, as it had been built by those that didn't really want to be found; given the reason, Randall's parents moved to it.
  
  Unfortunately, it didn't make much difference-- one night, when Randall was around six years old; two men broke into the house. They noticed he was asleep, so they didn't bother him at the moment; deciding to leave him for last, as he wasn't much of a threat to them...or so they thought. The two men headed upstairs and entered his parent's room; they then bound his father-- before raping his mother for eight straight hours.
  
  In the meantime, Randall had been sleeping in his room for good seven-plus hours and had woken up to the sound of a noise coming from his parent's room. He climbed out of his bed and tried pushing the door open, but it was blocked from the other side. But even for as small as he was, he was still resourceful-- Randall managed to break out of his room, simply by climbing through the window and climbing down the tree just outside his window.
  
  Once he had gotten out, Randall just entered through the door that the intruders had come through. He quickly made his way upstairs, and peaked into his parent's room; his father was being forced to watch as his wife was being violated by these two men. Now, while most toddlers would start crying, Randall was completely the opposite-- he showed a fiery hatred towards the intruders. Sure, he wanted to cry; but instead of letting the fear overtake him, he just let the hatred consume him instead.
  
  It wasn't long after, Randall showed up that the intruders finished violating his mother; then killed her as well as Randall's father. At this point, Randall wanted so bad to start crying-- but...the hatred for those men is what drove him not to. He quickly hid, as the men began walking towards the door; when they exited, Randall quietly headed into his parent's room once the men left and it was clear for Randall to move.
  
  He was horrified at the sight, both of his parents had been murdered; now the tears began to flow from his eyes. His mother lay naked on the bed, and his father lay on the floor beside the bed. Randall dropped to his knees as the tears streamed from his eyes; meanwhile, he was able to hear the two intruders talking just outside the door-- they were standing right outside of his bedroom.
  
  Most likely they had planned to kill him too, but-- he wasn't there; and since they hadn't yet entered the room, they had no idea he was missing. Randall managed to pull his little self together and stand up, he made his way over to the nightstand table beside the bed; he took out his fathers .44 magnum, a big gun for such a small kid. But he wasn't afraid of it, his father had taught him all about it.
  
  He made sure it was loaded, and sure enough, it was; Randall opens the door, before walking out of the room and into the hallway, with the .44 magnum revolver in hand. He stared down the intruders and aimed the gun directly at one of them, and he aimed it directly at the intruder's heart, without hesitation Randall pulled the trigger; a loud gunshot rang throughout the house, and could be heard quite a ways outside-- the intruder fell dead onto the floor.
  
  Randall then turned the gun to the last intruder, and once more-- without hesitating, he pulled the trigger; causing another shot to ring throughout the house, and killing the second intruder. Once they were both dead, Randall walked up to the both of them and put one extra bullet in each of their heads. Now, because the revolver was a large caliber, once Randall shot the intruders in the head, their brains would splatter all over the floor.
  
  Once he made sure they were dead-- he turned around and went back into his parent's room; trying his best to be a big boy and not cry, so he could call the police. Now, 26 years later, Randall is the best-known detective at the station, he had been asked a few times to join the force; however, he denied doing do. He has remained as a simple private detective, but the police usually hire him whenever they had a case that was too hard for them to solve on their own. For the time being, Randall just goes from day to day, and part of his hopes to find that special someone. But, he's in no hurry.

• Basic Info

  • Name: Randall Stevens
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: Randall_Stevens
  • Race: Human
  • Class: Detective
  • Age: 32
  • Body Type: Athletic
  • Height: 6'3"
  • Weight: 280lbs
  • Complexion: Slightly Tan
  • Hair: Dark Brown/Black/Light Gray
  • Eyes: Hazel Blue
  • Handedness: Both
  • Scars: Some
  • Relationship Status: Single
  • Personality: Caring, Gentle, Loving, Sweet & Protective
  • Likes: Any Kind Of Food. Walking, Swimming, Hiking, Rock Climbing, Cats & Enjoying Life.
  • Dislikes: Any Sort Of Abuse Towards Women Or Young Girls.

• Description

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