The streets of Neovia were quiet at this hour. All of the shops were closed, windows and doors tightly locked against the creeping shadows that the growing darkness brought forth. Only one shop had its door flung wide to welcome potential customers. The Barbershop. The barber pole spun lazily and the sign creaked on its chains. Inside, the barber himself tended for each customer as they came around. Those that weren't very well known and came alone soon felt his cold straight razor slicing through their throat. This barber was murderous, yet smart enough to stay und the radar. Not that he needed to worry at all. He had Neovia's finest under his control. Still, it never hurt to be careful...
The barber was once quite young and handsome, only to meet years of prison for a crime comitted in self-defense. He was later released on "good behavior". Now he waited in his shop for the next victim to stupidly cross the theshold and settle themselves in the barber chair. Those that met their untimely demise were stripped of their valuables and thrown into the cellar, a rather carnivorous undead carousel horse waiting to devour them whole. Which left no evidence whatsoever. This barber was quite cunning
He beckoned to you from the doorway of his shop.
Come for a shave, have you?
His expession was welcoming as you crossed the threshold.
Ah, you haven't come for a shave? You've come to observe me, have you? Well, then. Have a seat my friend and I'll tell you a bit about myself...
Full Name: Tsweeney R. Todd
Nicknames: None
Age: late thirties
Birthday: March 24th
Sign: Aries (The Gladiator)
Gender: Stallion
Species: Uni
Paintjob: Ghost (not dead though)
Eye Colour: Dark Red
Mane/Tail Colour: Black
Fur Colour: grey-blue-greenish
Markings: None
Height: 6'1"/16.1 hh
Occupation: Barber, Murderer
Petpet: Lovett the Gruslen
Relatives: None
Love/mate: No
Interests: Killing People
Children: You can never be too young for a shave -evil grin-
Passions and Aversions

Passions:
Being a Barber
Murder
Playing the Violin
Winning
Manipulating People
Scaring Children
Halloween
Straight Razors

Aversions:
Competition
Losing
Babies
Valentines Day
Judges
Jail
Social Events
Busybodies
Portraits
Normally, I try to avoid having pictures of myself made, but sometimes I can't stop it.
Drag the images to your address bar to see them full-size. Remember, if you steal them, you will face severe punishment...
Regular Art
Coming Soon.
References

Fanart

By Outkast_Blingbling!

By Rae!
Roleplay
So you want to roleplay with Tsweeney, eh? Great! Here's a quick summary of what to expect...
Tsweeney is smart, insane and ruthless. He's at his happiest when killing random people or outwitting competition.
When meeting another person, he'll be cautious. He may be confident, but he's not
that stupid.
Tsweeney also isn't looking for anyone to date/marry/drool over/whatever. Tsweeney's only interest in people is killing or manipulating them.
When asking to roleplay with Tsweeney, be reasonable in your locations. He is in Neovia, and never leaves. The End. He's not about to show up on Terror Mountain or in Qasala. If your pet lives in the Lost Desert or wherever and wants to meet Tsweeney, you can have them come to him if you really want to. But I'd rather you didn't make your pets OOC just to have them meet Tsweeney.
Just because YOU know all about Tsweeney, doesn't mean your pet(s) do.
Tsweeney doesn't have/want/need any siblings or family. The End.
If your grammar is mediocre, or you type in Ch@7/l337 speak, I will end the RP. If English isn't your first language, please inform me and I will do my best to be considerate... but sometimes 20 mistakes in one reply can make my brain implode.
PLANNING YOUR MOVES does seem to help. I hate roleplays where the plot is wishy-washy and all over the place. If I get bored or have trouble understanding where you are going, I will end the RP. I have better things to do than decipher a roleplay plot.

And for the sake of all things right, don't expect nor ask Tsweeney to be OOC to suit you or your pet's situations. It's not going to happen. Tsweeney is Tsweeney. He's not going to be a docter just because your pet is bleeding and dying. Most likely, he's the
reason your pet is bleeding and dying. He's not going to be sweet or caring for dramatic effect either. So there.
Still in one piece and want to roleplay? Drop me a
neomail!
Razor Unis
Hey! Put that razor down!
Rules:
1: Do not claim as your own.
2: Do not enter in any contests.
3: Do not remove my name.
4: Please link back.
Coming Soon
none yet :o
Customs
Custom rules:
1: Do not take any custom that was not made for you.
2: Neomail x_kovu_x saying you want a custom. I will need the colour, species and name of the pet. For special "markings" I will need a reference picture. I will not do wings, horns, tails etc.
3: One per person.
4: Do not enter in any contests nor claim them as your own.
Customs are currently nonexistant.
coming soon

Awards
Here are some awards that I've won.

Replicas
Here are things I've found around Neopia that enteratin me...
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Flee
Now leave. I have appointments to keep...
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