Johny Blankenship is a 23 yr old history and journalism student with a part-time job at the local library working nights putting books away. Nothing exciting has ever happened in his life to speak of, but for some reason nothing in his life seemed quite normal either.  He had a roomate that ended up killing a couple girls...but he had moved out long before that.  He had an uncle he never met that was sitting on death row for coming back from Vietnam crazy as hell and killing some woman before burying them up in the hills.  Then of course their was his father. A man who had been absent for most of his life. Long gone and dead now but in memories. Johny remembered him as a drunk. A drunk who would sit around talking about the end of the world. There were others that thought he had a gift...but Johny knew better. The guy was a real loser.  Johny had been raised by a single mother who had done everything in her power to make sure he grew up ok.  As for now he was living on his own in a very small studio with his dog Dexter.
Johny is average height and weight with slight tone but not overtly athletic.
He dresses conservative/grunge.  Looks like a college student/art student.