"Courage is fire,
and bullying is smoke."



ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Archer I. Callum
ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: "Just Archer. There's really no nickname there."
ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Some people call him Archie, but he absolutely hates it.
ᴀɢᴇ: Eighteen
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male
ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ: Small town in Wisconsin || He was always bullied for being from WI. "Cheesehead" was a common nickname.
ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʀᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ: Fresno, California || The meadow reminds him of the forests back home.
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: Archer has insanely messy black hair. He has never been able to tame it, so he gave up and decided to at least make it look like he did it on purpose. He is completely terrified of the old photo albums his mother has where he is running around with what looks like a big, wavy afro of messy black hair. His eyes are sea-blue, a darker shade than normal and one that really pops from his pale skin. He has very prominent features, such as chiseled jawline and his high, Native American cheekbones. He has those naturally dark, long eyelashes that most girls crave and absolutely hates when anyone mentions them. Standing at 5'11", he's rather tall but also nearly rail-thin--he weighs only 152 pounds. His body is very little and because of that, his clothes hardly cling to him at all. He has muscle, but just enough to make him look lean. Some would say he looks sick all of the time, and that would be due to the emotional stress he's been under for the past few years. He is also lacking nearly all of his fingerprints, having burned them all off at some point. He is covered in burn scars in random places, especially his arms and hands.
ɢᴇɴ. ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Archer was born a very thoughtful little boy. His parents were worried for a few years that he had a developmental problem due to the fact he would hardly talk. However, once he got into school he began to say the most intelligent things his teachers said they'd ever heard from small children. He didn't like to waste his breath on silly words like the other little children, and still doesn't like to say things that don't need to be said. Some would say he's trapped in his own corner of his mind, and that is what he figures was the cause of his depression. He never really learned how to communicate his feelings to anyone but himself, and still doesn't exactly know how to put his thoughts into words. Although he isn't good at communicating his emotions, he is rather good at talking to people about their thoughts. He loves to analyze other people's ways of thinking and likes helping them out. If anything, his awkward, tense manner of speaking typically leads to making the other person feel more confident, more comfortable and more relaxed. Archer is a really humorous guy--just not in the traditional sense. He is not loud, he is not boisterous and he does not make jokes at others' expense. He makes quiet quips that he hardly even recognizes as jokes until after the other person laughs at them. The biggest problem with him being an introvert is that he takes what other people say to heart and processes it over a long period of time, beating himself down with the information. He had a hard time as a child understand what lying was, because he just naturally felt inclined to tell the truth. Nowadays he is like a living lie-radar. Living with his pyromania makes life a little difficult.
ʙᴇʟɪᴇғs:
- no religious beliefs.
- everything that can go wrong, will.
- there is some sort of fate.
ʜᴀʙɪᴛs:
- he always carries lighters with him; one in his pocket and two more in his backpack in case the first runs out. He is always lighting them, on and off, to relieve tension.
- due to his constant urge to light things on fire and play with fire, etc, he is a really jumpy, twitchy guy.
- he chews his nails off nearly down to the nerves.
- he runs his hands through his hair a lot, trying to calm it down.
ʟɪᴋᴇs:
- when his pyromania is not affecting him much.
- when someone shows genuine interest in talking to him.
- being comfortable with someone.
- animals of all kinds.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
- chocolate.
- most people.
- anyone that puts other people down.
- catching himself doing something he shouldn't be.
- if someone mentions his hair or his eyelashes.