I don't think you wanna know about me. Name's Hawthorne. Issac Hawthorne. Call me Izzy and I'll see just how deep I can shove this here arrow in your nose. Been servin' in the Golden Army for what feels like Millenia. I'm a scout, y'know. I'm the idiot they send if they don't wanna risk their own asses. I own a bird... or maybe he owns me. Not sure about that sometimes. And I'm an archer, because the eyes of those fuckers are usually not on their toes.
((OC from Guardians of Childhood/Rise of the Guardians. RP (and sometimes Ask) blog. Ask me if you want to RP, I don't bite. The Muse can be an asshole, the Mun isn't one.))