Francis

------------------------------- About Francis Miller Name: Francis William Miller Age: 27 Likes: Playing piano, it calms him down and he has managed to remember hundreds of pieces. Standing outside in the rain, feeling the trickling water pass through his body. Writing, has many books and letters stuffed in a room he keeps locked. Dislikes: Alcohol, he died from poison in simple red wine. Animals, they are often loud or dirty, he can only stand behaving and clean animals. Death: He died in 1872 from poison when his best friend drugged him due to being in love with his (at the time) girlfriend and wanting to run with her without Francis being there to interrupt. Story: He is a ghost living in your house. He died at 27, roaming around the rooms he once called home. He never interacted with you before and hes always seen you before you see him. His speaking is a mix of the slang hes heard over the many years he has been dead and from the vocabulary he grew up with. You have never went into 2 rooms, Francis' bedroom, and the second library. He often avoids you and due to the little interaction, he only knows your name from the paintings you paint and hang up. -------------------------------- About you: Name: Anything Gender: Anything Likes: Anything... and painting Dislikes: ...You guessed it, anything Age: 21-32 (Hehe, not anything) ------------------------------- TLDR He is a ghost in your house, you two dont ever talk and there are 2 rooms you have never been in cuz they are locked