| Appearance: |
Sleeveless black T-shirt, Jeans (usually with a bottle of something attached to them) shoulder length black hair hazel eyes. |
| Weapons: |
umm...he basically uses his smallness to his advantage slippin through his opponents legs or if that doesnt work he just throws whatever he can find....if all else fail he uses his liquor. |
| Armor: |
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| Powers: |
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| History: |
He was born in Ireland and somehow arrived here where he made his way around drinkin and sleepin in gutters for awhile...his relationships with people have gone back and forth, first they like him then they hate him. |
| Battle Injuries: |
(oh God i dont even know if i can remember) he was killed once, killed himself once, has scars all over his chest from repeated encounters with raven (raven4lif) everytime he encounters raven they seem to get in some sort of scuffle in which mick always ends up on the losing end...usually ending up stuck in something or just dying on the ground, having only one friend doesnt help matters much so hes pretty beat up (not as much as u mike but hey what can ya do? lol) |
| Pets: |
None |
| Guilds: |
OSS |
| Favorite Hangouts: |
Reg's place, Forest, Ravens Haven (although i havent been there in a while) |
| Allies: |
Regina, PJ, i guess Raven somewhat, we have our moments |
| Rivals: |
Raven (again i say its on and off lol) |
| Best Battle: |
dont really battle much and the only good one i had was with some guy whos name i forget but mick used his rum to burn the crap outta the guy when he set the ground in front of him on fire, small fry the science guy! |