Anthem of Impending Doom.

You are Die.

The sixth member of a gang called The Felt. You are one of the creepiest members to exist in said gang. The fact that you specialize in magic and voodoo makes it even scarier. Not to mention that you love playing the organ.

However, you are mute. You cannot speak. Your eyesight and hearing makes up for this though, and you have ace reflexes. Almost as if you know what's going to happen.

You aren't frightened of things. There was never a time when you were scared of the dark. No, you dwell in the darkness. You welcome the movement of the night-- the shadows and evil things. You are only kind to the people you know. And that is how it shall forever be.