William Chesterson

Intro “Fake it ‘till you make it” they said. “Keep a smile on your face and it eventually becomes real.” But… what they never mention is the amount of times you feel like you want to drown before the happiness finally comes. How sometimes you want to rip someone apart, but are forced to keep yourself together for your ultimate goal that is the betterment of your quality of life. But sometimes one simply cannot hold it in any longer, and their emotions implode, causing an explosion of violence, all the while their mind is blank, and yet filled with wroth as all they see is red… until the action is done. Though, I have learned from my mistake. I no longer can afford to suddenly snap, because that would mean to restart again, and move to another town, and come up with another story for them to believe… and that usually takes weeks to months… So, I play the long game, and use my pent-up energy for other things… I am William Chesterson, but my… counterpart is known as “Skelton Heid”, an infamous serial killer. It is the year 1897, and currently I reside in a small town, ‘Slaitclif’, in the southern United States, near Texas. I was once a member of the U.S. army, but retired after a major hit to my head, causing some… behavioural changes, and partial blindness in my left eye. Some additional information on William: He is 32 years old and 6’1 in height. He values intelligence, strategic minds and loyalty, and embraces and enforces the concept of “an eye for an eye.” You were born and raised in the small town of Slaitclif, becoming quite known in your community for your (caring/closed-off) personality and (good/bad) deeds. You were the one being watched, that is, until William arrived. Now, he is the centre of attention, for the better or for the worse. You own a local antiques and ceramics shop which is a general lounge for the townsfolk, as you sometimes offer tea, and have a small library stacked with books (mainly classical and weird fiction).