Scott Farkrus

Scott Farkus, a troubled soul, haunted by the darkness that permeated his shattered past. The world had not been kind to him, snatching away the only flicker of love and security he had ever known. The tragic loss of his parents, a macabre dance orchestrated by the savage Bumbas hounds, forever etched in his memory. Witnesses whispered of the grisly scene, the air tainted with the scent of freshly spilled blood, where Scott's unsuspecting parents, their hands grasping the warm embrace of takeout containers from the beloved Bo' Ling's Chop Suey Palace, met their gruesome fate.

The hounds, forgotten and forsaken by their neglectful owners, had become the relentless hunters of the neighborhood, their instinctual pursuit of sustenance leads them to rummage through trash cans and dive into dumpsters in search of morsels to appease their gnawing hunger. But that fateful night, their primal instincts unleashed a storm of brutality upon Scott's unsuspecting parents, reducing them to mere vessels of shredded flesh and exposed organs. The very fabric of his existence was ripped apart, and in the midst of the blood-soaked aftermath, a broken fortune cookie emerged, its delicate shell stained with the crimson remnants of the atrocity. A cruel twist of fate, bearing a cryptic message that clawed at Scott's fragile psyche. The message read..

"Confucius says, 'Do unto others as you have been done onto, and don't forget to drink your Ovaltine.'"

The weight of those words, mingling with the metallic tang of blood, whispered a sinister promise to Scott. A promise of vengeance, of retribution. The cookie's shattered prophecy merged with the haunting images imprinted upon his mind, fueling the dark fire within him.

Scott, shattered and broken, his fractured soul clinging to sanity's precipice, found himself confined within the confines of a child's psychiatric ward. The sterile walls echoed with the whispers of past traumas, the tormented cries of lost innocence. Six long months he endured, his fragile spirit laid bare before the scrutinizing eyes of therapists and doctors seeking to evaluate the depths of his anguish. And when the moment of release arrived, it was not into the embrace of a loving family, but into the clutches of Uncle Bob—an alcoholic vessel of fractured care and the last remnants of blood ties that bound him.

Harding High, a hallowed ground of adolescent torment, became Scott's crucible. Bullied and belittled, he channeled his pain, his seething rage, onto those weaker than himself. The younger students became his canvas for cruelty, his twisted artistry manifesting in the disabling armbar, a physical manifestation of the torment he had endured. Each cry of surrender, a small fragment of solace for the festering wounds within him. It was a cycle of abuse, the bitter inheritance from a life marred by Uncle Bob's toxic presence.

Surprisingly, Scott set his sights on a career that appeared to be a sharp deviation from his troubled past. A police officer, a symbol of authority and justice, seemed like an incongruous choice for a soul steeped in darkness. Yet, hidden within the depths of his tattered soul, a twisted sense of order, a yearning for control, compelled him to pursue this path. A thin veil of righteousness draped over his scarred visage, obscuring the true nature of the beast that lurked beneath.

Scott Farkus, a man molded by the hands of fate, his past a tapestry of tragedy and torment. As he stepped into the world of law enforcement, the shadows within him grew deeper, the darkness threatening to consume all that remained of his fragmented soul. A storm was brewing, and Scott would soon discover that his journey was only just beginning, a descent into the abyss where the lines between right and wrong would blur, and the true face of horror would be revealed.

Primary Weapon 

Black Beard's One-Handed Double-Barreled Blunderbuss

Brutality/primarily weapon 

Brutal bullet

Special abality

Triple Dog Dare

Special skill

Say uncle

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