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Prayer Warrior
Sep 12, 2010
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Winchendon Massachusetts
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Name: Miles Dei ( pronounced Me-lays Day-E)
Age: 22
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 230 pounds
Hair: very short, light brown
Eyes: glasses, emerald green

Appearance: Miles is a solidly built person; he wears nothing but baggy camouflage pants, loose green or brown shirts, and usually has a camouflage fleece jacket on. A hiking pack on his back carries almost everything he owns, in it is everything he needs to get by. He carries a black shoulder bag as well, containing his most personal items, and all of his pockets are filled with miscellaneous items.

Reputation: If you have a question, he has an answer. That answer might be short and direct, or long and drawn out, depending on the question, who you are, and his mood. Known to be a loner, trusts few, but those he does he would die for. You never want to fight him, he is a bear when pushed to far. He can shoot a mosquito from across and foot ball feild, can practicly do heart surgey with a jack knife, and can weild any weapon you give him.

Bio: Grew up in a middle-middle class home, but from a young age had a way with learning. He couldn’t read as well as the other kids until later in first grade after they put him in a program to teach him to read. After he learned, his reading ability was amazing and was found as often as not with his nose in a book. This probably led to his thirst for knowledge the rest of his life. Any piece of knowledge he learned he remembered, especially if it was about things he loved, like history, politics, and sciences. By the time he reached high school, he was almost a genius, you could ask him any question and he could answer it. He disliked most of his classmates, and had only two or three that he was friends with, and they were all very similar to him. He lived a life that was away from God, never really knowing Him. In middle school he began detestable practices in the eyes of the Lord, committing sins that haunt him to this day. But eventually he turned away from them, and then began to seek God in the later parts of middle school after a dream from his deceased grandmother telling him God had given her a second chance. From that day on, he began the long journey that had many stumbles, along the road of righteousness. The more and more he walked down this road though, the more and more he disliked the people and the world around him; secular people wanting nothing but sex, money, drugs, drinking, and blaspheming against God. The day came in the beginning of his junior year when he got tired of it, packed his things and left for the woods. He left for the woods because he had always loved being in them, he felt at home there, and there was little to distract him from God, the Bible, and living a pure life as he could. He carried with him a rifle that was his by inheritance, ammunition, a knife, his camping equipment, some clothes, his bible, the cross from his grandmothers coffin, and food and water to carry. After six years of wandering he got tired of the wild as well though, and he thought back to his books, and remembered all of the grand adventure that people had in them, and wished that he could have them as well. It grew to the point were he lamented the fact that he would never be able to see these great worlds. But for the sacrifices he had made in an attempt to live a life of purity the Lord to pitty on him. The lord told him that he would be able to visit whatever world he chose, so long as he always remained faithful to the Lord and held all of his comandments, never straying from the path he had worked so hard to remain on.
 
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