Creepypasta OC's

#6. The Envied

{Name}: Gavin River
{Nickname}: The Envied
{Age}: 16
{Birth}: August 15, 1999
{Star sign}: Leo
{Favorite Color}: Blue
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Appearance <<Anime>>

{Hair}: Messy blond/brown hair.

{Eyes}: Extremely light hazel eyes, shines different colors in the sun.

{Height}: 5'7

{Weight}: 104 lbs

{Build}: Somewhat built, very slender and a collected aura.

{Clothing}: White button up collar w/ white and green striped tie as well as a white and green scarf plus a brown coat.

{Scent}: Blood and coffee

{Species}: Physical Spirit
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{Personality}:
Gavin is the typical jock that every girl loves and every boy envied. That was something he always used to his advantage, he hated how every person he met either liked or envied him. He wants to show them to appreciate who they are. Tricking and deceiving were his number one way of luring in his prey. With a frown on his face as he kills, he shows them to be thankful for living and not to waste your time envying others.

{Insanity Level}: <<1-5>>
3.5

{Weapon of Choice}: Cleaver and sometimes poisoning.

{Way of Killing}: After he ties his victims up he starts cutting out parts of there insides and places them around like a puzzle, if he feels like making a quick kill he'll do it at a coffee shop and drop poison in it watching his victim suffer from afar.
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{Likes}:
*future
*laughing
*daydreaming
*graceful people
*smiling
*when people brag about themselves

{Dislikes}:
*envious people
*complaining
*over-dramatic situations

{Powers}:
*super strength

{Strengths}:
*running
*throwing
*combat
*deceiving

{Weakness}:
*mirrors
*cameras
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{Friends}:
*Jeff the Killer

{Family}: N/A
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{Relationship Status}: Single
{Sexuality}: Straight
{Crush}: None
{Gf or Bf}: None
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{Backstory}:

The same people all the time, can't they look at themselves with the same eyes they see me with? Look at yourself with admiration. Be proud of who you are.

My parents would tell me to be myself and to never envy but to be envied. I hated that. Why should I? Shouldn't I be telling others to appreciate themselves?

I couldn't take the constant admiration, as a matter of fact I knew that they all just liked me for my looks, my intelligence, and my capabilities. They couldn't love who I really was..

At some point along the way I was betrayed by one of my closest friends. His girlfriend ended up having a crush on me, he thought I 'betrayed' him. Truth be told he grew more paranoid.

All that insanity led to my death. I guess love isn't all that happy. Poisoning me? Funny, I guess I shouldn't trust others more often.

Me having to pay for me? Seems quite funny. So I'm gonna teach you to love yourself, no matter how disoriented you look after I'm done with you.