Ron Garnor
Character
He was following this man, stalking him really. This man was [member="Iris Tyrad"] and Ron wanted blood. He drug his bloodied ax behind him as he headed down the empty streets of Coruscant. Surprisingly, not a single soul even stood on the street. Perhaps it was just the cold temperatures that people were experiencing at the moment. Maybe it was because Ron was dragging an ax down the street, wearing a fething Halloween mask. He started chuckling, before his chuckle turned to humming. "Mama, why did ya leave me? You said never take somethin' that ain't yours, so I followed. You said, don't talk to the people outside, so I didn't! Then you treat me like this...why Mama?" He asked, obviously insane. He slowly pulled up his ax and rested it on his shoulders.