My personal favourite character from a story I am writing. An old, wily homeless man who lives on the corner of the street, near the alleyway. He loves spaghetti, but that is probably only because it is the only food he can manage to get his hands on. He has severe arthritis in his legs, and can't walk without the help of a young girl who he is close friends with. His only possessions are an old guitar, which he busks with, and an elastic necklace with a crow's feather attached to the end that is always around his neck. He wears a faded blue shirt, dark grey pants, and a checked jacket, and is one of a select few who has managed to befriend the huge, mangy, feral ginger cat that lives in the alleyway.
He is referred to as 'That crazy old man on the corner' by the school kids.
Uh, I think that's all. Hope you like!
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