Needle Hill

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Full Name: Russell William "Needle" Hill, pleased ta meet ya. *bows and grins, then looks over his shoulder to make sure Karry's all right*
Age: Nineteen now. Be twenty Septemba twenty-second.
Appearance: Six foot four an' needle-thin. *grins* I gots brown hair an' blue eyes.
Background: *opens his mouth to whip off the story he's been giving for the last three years, and then pauses* *mutters a curse, then shrugs and grins a little too broadly* I was born right aroun' heah. I'se about fifteen, sixteen an' I met a goil. *glosses over a bit* We found out she was gonna have a baby, so I started woikin' as a newsy - on'y t'ing I knew would make me money witout a high chance a' gettin' killed. An' den she gave me Karry an' died. *pauses for a long time, then resumes in a slightly higher, faster tone as if trying to wipe away his last sentence* Karen was stayin' wit - Maura's - parents, an' den da buildin' caught fire. She's heah wit me now . . . nearly t'ree yeahs old. *sighs* We gotta get outta heah soon, 'specially if Rilla . . . *shuts up quickly* *hasn't seriously glanced at a girl between Maura and Amarilla and is very uncertain about the whole concept of relationships* Da guys t'ink she's great.
Relationships: Hammer an' me's pretty close. Da odder guys, da goils heah an' in Greenwich Village - dey lets me hang around sometimes. *i.e.: when he's running from someone* *softly* Karry. Since Maura . . . *shrugs and grins*
Other notes: *grins* I dunno. Whatevah dey says about me. If yer in trouble, ya can always find me - headin' fer da odder end a' town. *grins again* *Whatever he says or others think about his cowardice, part of it is due to a determination that his daughter will not be left an orphan.*



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