Plaza Life

Scarecrow was born and raised in Gondor. He never knew his mother, so naturally he was raised by his father to become a great warrior and fighter for Gondor. During his childhood Scarecrow had been out hunting one day. He was alone in the mountains when he met a wolf. The wolf went straight for Scarecrow and knocked him over. Whilst Scarecrow was on the ground he was holding the beast's mouth to stop it mauling him, but its legs were free. The wolf scratched down his eyes and blood spurt forth. Luckily Scarecrow had shut his eyes so that his eyeballs did not get slashed. He eventually struggled away from the wolf's clutches and killed it. From that day on, Scarecrow had two vertical scars running down his eyes, hence the name Scarecrow. His real name before the accident had been Nathe Nero, but that name is now forgotten.

One day as Scarecrow had been wandering on the borders of Ithilien, he was approached by a servant of Sauron. This servant was skillful with his words. Due to his weakened mind from the years of bullying about his eyes and due to his youth (Scarecrow was now 17), Scarecrow was easily swayed by the servant's words in lust for strength and power. He was brought back and tortured for years and forced to serve Mordor. His will now almost completely owned by the Lord Sauron, Scarecrow did as he was ordered: killing many without hesitation, and destroying anything that dared stand against Mordor's power.

But one time he had been out patrolling and he came across a lady. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and the sight of her and the sound of her voice brought him to his knees. It brought back memories of the days when he had been good. It was these memories that broke him free from Sauron's control and let him live life how he wanted. Scarecrow now has a family and loves them more than anything in the world. Although he is good now, the memories of his killing sprees hurt more than any blade ever could and will always stay with him and bring him down when he is at his highest.

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Real Life

My name is Nathan Jones. I live in a beautiful town in NSW, Australia. That's right, Australia, the most beautiful country in the world. I recently expressed this love of my country by getting our coat of arms tattooed on my left bicep. I am in school now, the last year. I can't wait until it's over so I can get out of that dungeon and do my own thing. I hope to become a writer, I see myself as quite the critic. And if I get good enough results in my HSC I will apply for a course in university. For now though, I love playing soccer, listening to music, partying, playing the drum kit in our hardcore band, watching wrestling, re-enacting wrestling and just relaxing. I value humor, honesty and happiness in a lady or a friend, if anyone wants to please me! That's all there really is to me.