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Character Forms

We're ready to begin. You all may start wherever your hearts desire. All characters currently signed up know each other to some degree via The Resort. Anyone who signs up from this point onward will be newcomers.

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OPTIONAL FORM


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  Name:
  *Nickname:
  Sex:
  Age:
  Appearance:
  Personality:
  History/Problem:
  Sexuality:
  *Crush:
  *Job:
  *Theme Song:
  *Other:
  

CURRENT CHARACTER BASICS


|| [Character] • [Age] •

• ______(originals)______
  
  GreenIV || Grey Seve • 15yo •
  Chexxx || Nixie Anderson • 16yo •
  Unique Username || Michaela Shot • 16yo •
  Lexie || Chloe Cooper • 17yo •
  Volfy || Luke Green • 18yo •
  Sugar || Aaron Hall • 19yo •
  KiwiKatz || Angel Vodeinaar • 17yo •
  Tsiwentiio || Sahara Raine • 18yo •
  snakeyem12 || Alexander Fox • 19yo •
  Aato || Noeru Ito • 18yo •
  
  ______(newcomers)______
  Freddie || William Adams • 17yo •
  
  Brown || Tommy Kaine • 17yo •
  
  animegirl20 || Roxie Heart • 16yo •
  Myla || Estelle Emore • 18yo •
  

 

[GreenIV]

Grey Seve

Age: 15

Male

Pansexual​

Personality

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Oh boy. Grey is, well, Grey. Why was I assigned to tell you about him? His sense of humor is very prominent and riddled with sarcasm. He has never allowed anyone to know too much about him, even his parents hardly know anything about him. Including me. I don't know anything about this dude. It seems he is really interested in romance, I guess? I dunno man.

History

At the age of 4, Grey's parents divorced after a massive argument where they both hurt each other in front of Grey. His mother was the one who started it, and his father was composed. But guess who won custody over Grey. Yep, sexism ruined this boy's life. It was obvious the father was a better choice, but the judge chose his mother simply because she was a woman. Every day for this boy was similar to slavery. His only gifts were given to him by his father, which he received on his birthday, Christmas, and the one month he spent with him annually. When he was thirteen, he was diagnosed with Schizoid Personality Disorder and a minor form of psychopathy along with extreme loneliness. However, his IQ was also measured to 180. When he turned 15, he was asked to join Harvard. His mother denied the offer, this caused Grey to become further depressed as this was his only escape.

Other

Grey is very interested in philosophy and intellectual conversations.

He has a fear of meteors.

He has a fear of commitment.

Refers to murder as "an interesting hobby."





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[Chexxx]

Nixie Pear Anderson

Nickname: Nix


Sex: female


Age: 16


Appearance: Nixie stands at an average height of five feet, seven inches, and her build is rather thin. The female dresses in loose clothing to cover up her weight loss, but her slenderness is still quite obvious. She has long, naturally wavy, muse brown hair that she has bleached highlights throughout. She likes to keep a look that appears as though she doesn't try to impress others, but she is secretly editing her appearance often. Her eyebrows and skin are always well-kept, and, despite her hair's volume, she does style it a times, though it's rare. Nix is pale, and her facial features can easily be overlooked in a crowd. Typically, the girl wears dark layers of clothing. Her smiles are usually fake and forced, but nature and animals often instantly spark a grin from the teenager.

Personality: Nixie likes to convince people she doesn't care. She doesn't try in school, she doesn't try to make friends, and she doesn't try to have healthy relationships with her family. The girl is seen as emotionless, but, if she is asked about her home life or emotional standing, Nix will smile brightly and claim everything is fine. In reality, though, the teenager is obsessed over what other people think of her. She is quiet but opinionated when she feels the need to be. Her voice never shakes, and eyes never break contact. To the world, Nixie is a confident, cold-hearted, indifferent girl. Teachers believe that if Nix put in the effort, she could graduate on time and possibly get college scholarships. The problem is: not-so-deep down, the girl feels she could never do anything useful. She feels like another accident cursed upon humanity, just like everyone else in her house.


History/Problem: Nixie was born into the world by her single mother, as the third child in her family. Her father was known but not informed about her existence, at least not until her mother wanted child support. By age five, Nix had a third brother, and her father was fighting for custody. None of her brothers had relationships with their dads other than the check arriving each month to make sure they didn't starve. She was often bullied by her siblings, whether that be because of her gender or paternal advantage. It was probably because Nixie had a small window of hope. She could become someone.


By age nine, Nix was going to her father's house on the weekend. Her dad wasn't rich by any means, but he saved his money for their Saturday adventures. On the other side of town, she was treated like a princess, taken shopping, and fed whatever her heart desired to taste. Then, after the two days of heaven, the girl was sent back to hell for five. At her mother's home, she was expected to care of her younger brother and baby sister. Her brothers were seen as superior, and Nixie was their emotional punching bag.


Before Nixie was even twelve years old, she lost her father. He was killed instantly in a car accident, slammed into the median by an eighteen-wheeler. That was that. Her chance at leaving her mother's house was gone. From then on, Nix poured herself into other people, desperate for love and acceptance. Her neediness backfired, and her peers labeled her as a freak. When she started high school, Nix shut down completely, overwhelmed with people always telling her she's not good enough.


Because of her depression, her mother's complaints of her wasting money, and another student calling her fat, Nix decided she didn't want to eat. Now she goes days without eating, and if someone is questioning her about it, she will eat a whole meal and then throw it up later. To her, this is a positive act. Her mother saves money on grocery bills, other students rarely bother her anymore, and hunger pains help her forget how pathetic her life has become.


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Job: She usually doesn't have time to do much because of her housework chores and little siblings, but, sometimes, she watches neighbor kids for extra cash. Usually, this money goes in her mom's pocket, though.


Theme Song:


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Other: Nixie has a habit of drinking, but it's not an addiction. It's just another way to get rid of stress when starving herself isn't working as well. She also has scars on her wrists from self-harm, but she never found this to work, so it was a brief thing.

 

[true blue]

WIP


Olivia Gracjana "Livvy" Mason


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|Name|

Olivia Gracjana Mason-Smith




|Nickname|

Liv | Livvy | 'Livia




|Sex|

Female




|Age|

Eighteen-years-old; her birthday falls on 1st July.




|Appearance|

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Spoiler

|Personality|

Olivia's the hard-working and dedicated, and once she sets her mind to something, she doesn't stop until she reaches her goal. But she's also very considerate of others and won't hurt anyone to get where she's going. With her, everything has to be in its place, due to her terrible OCD. If something's not correctly in place she tends to get very irritable. And before setting out to achieve something, she often worries about the consequences. She's a perfectionist at most, which sometimes causes people to be annoyed with her.

However, Olivia is also a bit of a klutz - especially when she's irritable - when she's not thinking straight. Her past has made her insecure and paranoid

|History|


|Sexuality|

Pansexual




|Crush|

N/A




|Job|

Olivia works - I guess you could say - up at the local stables and livery.




|Theme Song|






|Other|

WIP, as I said at the beginning of this post.

 

[Unique Username]

Michaela Shot


"Micky"


Female


16

Michaela is 5 ft 4 inches, and weighs an unhealthily low amount.


The girl seems to always be wearing skirts, but not without tights underneath.


She has rounded sea green eyes with long eyelashes.


She has a full head of messy red hair that reaches her upper waist.


She always wears red lipstick.


She has long, thin fingers that make playing the piano quite easy.


Michaela is a mute, she doesn't talk to anybody even if they're close to her. In order to speak with people, she carries around a dry-erase board that she writes on. She is very mature, and good at giving advice, which is why some of her friends call her "Momma." She is a very loyal person, and no matter what you do to her, if you're her friend, she'll always consider you a friend.

When Michaela was very young her mother was in a car accident, which left her with an alcoholic father. The state wouldn't put her with her grandparents, who fought hard for a long time to get custody of her. Her father is mentally, physically, and sexually abusing. He states, that since Michaela's mother passed away it was her duty to fulfill her mother's responsibilities, and since Michaela was so young when the sexual abuse started, she had never thought it was wrong until she started going to school.


Michaela is anorexic, though she denies it all the time. She also has a severe anxiety disorder, due to her father's abusive nature. She hates to hear anybody yell, and as soon as somebody does yell she will burst into tears and hug her knees to her chest. She only has a choice few friends, and those friends, she would die for. She has never self-harmed other than not eating, and she likes to tell herself that she has no reason to self-harm, even though her entire life is a reason.


Michaela is Heterosexual, and she likes the thought of having a simple relationship with a boy who won't push her into having sex or talking to anyone.

Face Claim: Nadia Esra

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[AviouslyPTX]

Name:

Chloe Sophia Cooper

Nickname:

Chlo

Sex:

Female

Age:

17

Appearance:

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Chloe stands at 5'4" and is petite. She has long legs and a thin waist but she does have some curves to her she had naturally light brown hair and smokey grey eyes that seem to stare into your soul. She has no problem showing off her body and is often found in shorts, jeans, or sweatpants and crop tops, midriffs, or any short sleeve or long sleeve shirt. Her style often varies depending on her mood.

Hair~

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Her hair is always died different colors depending on what her mood is that day. When it is died, it's always bright and definitely noticeable. Her hair drops to the middle of her back and has a slight natural wave to it and in her opinion, her hair is always on point.

Personality:

Chloe definitely comes off as a happy, bright spirit because she seems to always have a smile on her face, but in reality, she is broken. She normally releases much of her built up frustration by dancing since it's just about the only thing that makes her happy. She is very protective over those that she cares about and refuses to lie to them. On the inside, she hates herself. She hates opening up to people and does anything she can not to think about her past, but when it's brought to up, she gets either gets very defensive or pours her heart out.

History/Problem:

Chloe was born to a horrible family. Her mother and father were abusive and absolutely hated each other. When she was only five years old, she witnessed her father murder her mother and then commit suicide. The police placed her into a foster home and she ran away from there when she was 14 due to being verbally and physically abused. She soon found her escape in dancing and when she was 16, found herself addicted to alcohol and not long after that, she found the small "resort."

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Crush:

Luke Green

Job:

Chloe often finds herself making a bit of money teaching kids how to dance. She finds herself making about $50-$100 a session.

Theme Song:

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Other:

She can sing though she chooses not to in front of people and she has a habit of raising her eyebrow.

 

[Volfy]

W.I.P

Name: Luke Green

Nickname: Lukey

Sex:Male

Age:18

Appearance:Luke is 6’2 tall and is of average weight. His messy, dirty blonde hair is often pushed over to the right as he has a habit of combing it over with his fingers. He posses a rather broad build with heavy set shoulders. Light stubble graces his face although he shaves regularly.

Luke favours simple attire, usually a shirt under a zip-down hoodie with some worn jeans and a pair of tattered sneakers. His general approach to dressing is to just keep it straight forward, although he does attempt to maintain a presentable appearance.

Personality: On the surface Luke is friendly, humorous and adventurous . He’s social, enjoys the company of his friends and is rarely sullen or moody. While this isn't a ‘mask’, he hides a great deal of emotion away underneath his rather approachable exterior, his short-temper, anger at his parents and disappointment in himself. All of these are suppressed by his will to try and live a better life and his attempts to be a good person, even if he periodically fails.

History/Problem: Luke is the oldest in a family with five kids, living in a small bungalow along with his mother and father, his two younger brothers and his two sisters. His father works as a mechanic and his mother once, long ago, worked as a waitress. When his was born his mother stopped working, the only income coming from his father who was forced to work more and more to be able to support his family. The stress of this turn his father to drink which in turn distressed his mother.

When he was six his mother had the twins, his two sisters, this made his now alcoholic father even more stressed, leading him to anger at his own inability to provide for his family, this anger turned to abuse for both Luke and his mother.

By the time he was twelve his mother given birth to two more kids and had found comfort in drugs, much like his father had found comfort in drink. With now five kids depending on him alone, he was even worse then ever, abusing all the family, both verbally and physically. Luke's mother did nothing to interfere with the way her husband treated their kids and even berated Luke and his siblings for the rage their father felt. Blaming them for all the problems they have.

Luke now works just as hard as his father to try and help his family, this act has, surprisingly made his father calmer. While he still drinks and has a temper that can snap at any time he has begun to treat his first son like an actual person. Luke feels guilty however , at how his father now uses him against his other children, cursing them for not helping like Luke. This had lead to his brothers and sisters despising him, hating him for being viewed as the ‘golden boy’ by their father, although that is far from the truth.

Sexuality: Hertosexual

Crush: Chloe Sophia Cooper

Theme song:

Job: Luke works as a waiter in a local restaurant, as well as working any odd jobs he can get.

Other:

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[Sugar]

Nickname:

Hall




Sex:

Male




Age:

19




Appearance:

Aaron might be beat in a fight, he's accepts it and isn't the cliche ''skinny but tough'' who many think they are, but he'll let you crippling, even if he doesn't win.He always has a concealed weapon, mostly a butterfly knife, any occasion can be deadly, so safety is a priority. Aaron is 6'0, a bit tall, yet not very towering, a skinny build, with slightly marked muscles, yet not a model, overall, he isn't perfect, but has a quite attractive attitude and face. You'll never, ever, see Aaron in casual clothing, he always has, AT THE LEAST, a buttoned shirt. Otherwise, he's in suits and ties, enjoying luxury and actually looking nice. If you see him with normal clothing, he might be in severe crisis, otherwise, he'll be like a business man.




Personality:

Aaron is not a very serious person, yet not the type of obnoxious person who think he's all bubbly and cheerful, making the place he's in quite unpleasant, an equal balance of both, yet not really going towards one side. Aaron loves singing, as a kid, many kids made fun of him for trying to sing yet he did his best to ignore them, practicing his voice until he reached some at least nice singing voice. A very loyal and trustworthy man, yet all depends on the mood he is in and how he views you. He isn't one to be egocentric nor sit on high horses, but he might make a slight frown if he sees you with dirty clothes or any type of baggy clothing, him being quite the eloquent individual. Yeah, sure, the earrings might give another look but he's mostly seen in suits, dark pitched ones of course, not feeling very comfortable with casual clothing. Sure, that is only talking for the physical part, but mentally he is also quite ''clean'', since he doesn't like thinking of any type of sexual or romantic themes, staying much away from any type of flirting or compliments, making him feel quite uncomfortable, not because he feels insecure, but because he feels like flirting is just a cheap way to make someone feel better and be attracted to you. This man is very sharp with his tongue, being able to be very direct and blunt with several insults, apart from using long words, making him seem nerdy, yet he looks at it like a high type of education. This sharp tongue is also a very fast one, being able to rap quite easily, his voice of course is quite elastic, smooth yet can sound quite raspy at times.




History/Problem:

''He was a orphan, because dad used drugs and mom was crazy.'' Nah, those are things that are way too common when you think of dysfunctional. Aaron wasn't born to the wealthiest family, and that is strange, considering he is very fancy and has near perfect manners. Born in Britain, and in the worse parts, his education was mediocre, no private schools or anything very expensive, yet his parents always loved him, wanting the best for him, no matter in what status that would leave them. His parents had VERY well paying jobs, yet what crippled him, was religion. His parents were heavy religious people, always donating their savings to churches, leaving them in the worse state economically possible. Aaron, even tough young, hated that church, not religion in general, considering they KNEW they were robbing from the family, yet kept on doing it. Then, the day came, their parents were bankrupt. The house had to go, the cars, the food, everything. As previously said, his parents loved him more than anything, and ended up giving him to a wealthy family. This took a lot of tears and emotional pain, yet it happened.


For the first 11 years, he lived in a mediocre family, now, he lived in one of the biggest houses of Britain. Eating the best food, and having the best economical status. Aaron, never felt comfortable, had much more better education, going in now much better schools, and even tough feeling uncomfortable, passed those grades perfectly. Guess what, those parents were also religious. He was forced religion, learning every single verse every single night. Aaron simply hated it, not by choice, but because he was forced into it. Aaron has never felt liked, loved, and that is a very big part of his emotional scars. At the age of 16, he moved out, very young, but his parents had gotten him a house near a beautiful view. His parents kept sending him money, nearly daily, of course, the rich ones, so he had no need for money. Aaron needs what could be known as some friendship, family, and that really screws him up, even tough people can complain how if he lives at a rich status, he's still broken.




Sexuality:

Heterosexual




Crush:

None




Job:

''Professional'' karaoke singer


( He is usually hired in bars to help lighten the mood up and inspire the viewers to go ahead and sing also )

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[KiwiKatz]

Angel Vodeinaar

Sex

Female




Age

17




History/Problem

Angel's mother died during her birth, and her father sold her to the trade as a sex slave when she was just a child, and every moment of her life she longed for freedom. Planning several attempts to escape or kill her master/mistress, none of them, in the end, truly succeeded. If she managed to kill the sick bastard, then she'd have been caught and handed right over to another one. None of the masters were ever nice, gentle, or caring in anyway. She began to train herself to fight using her surroundings, hoping one day she could use them to her advantage to escape. They at least occasionally had books for her to entertain herself with while they were away, and she took solace in the stories she read about the outside world.


Eventually she learned to enjoy the agonizing pain constantly cast upon her. Although she never grew interested in the intimacy of her captors relationships or what they did to her, she enjoyed feeling pain itself. Angel always saw the sick smiles on their faces as such cruelty and evil she taught herself to never smile, she'd never want to be compared to the likes of them. Although Angel enjoyed pain, she still didn't want to be kept prisoner by such monstrous humans. She's never felt any true attraction to anybody, and she doubts she ever will. And she's perfectly fine with that. If what she suffered through is love or attraction, she wanted nothing to do with any of it.


One day her current master began to have a seizure of some sorts. Escape? A trick? The 16 year old Angel grabbed a nearby torture tool he had used on her and began to viciously beat at his head with it, eventually dealing a blow so hard it damaged his skull and inevitably killed him. Angel crawled out through a nearby window, and rushed to where she remembered her old home to be through the darkness of night. Her delicate finger pressed the doorbell then she turned to hide as they answered to an empty front yard. She stuck her foot in the door before it closed all the way and snuck in as who she thought to be her father was walking away. She hid in the house until night, where she proceeded to run up to his room and senselessly beat the man to death. His face certainly looked familiar, but due to scarcely seeing her own face and not thinking to look for a mirror in the house she could never tell if she was truly related to this man or not. She threw his body in the fire pit she found out back and lit the corpse on fire.




Personality

Due to her past, Angel never really learned to smile or look at the bright side of things. She dislikes it when people smile, and she hates sex and romance, only seeing those entangled in such things similar to those who held her prisoner for so long. She loves to read when she can, and enjoys basking in the sunlight that she had missed for so long. When there's a problem, although she'd like to step in and solve it, she always ends up sitting back and watching it play out, curious about the personalities and thoughts of the other characters.




Sexuality

Asexual




Other

I spent several hours on this character X'D



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[Tsiwentiio]

Name:

Sahara Raine

Sex:

Female

Age:

17

History/problem

Basically Sahara has to many people believe has had a good life. She was born into a rich family the youngest of 5, she has 4 older brothers. When she was 6 her father was killed, her mother blamed her brothers for it because they left him off at some bar which is where he was killed. Her mother remarried and her step father at first seemed really nice. After a while he started to become very psychotic, multiple times he would threaten her and once even pushed her out of a third story window. Of course he lied about the whole thing when she tried to tell her mother. When she was 14 she found out that her oldest brother had been convicted for murder and sentenced to 40 years. He was the one who protected her from her step father. One night her step father came home drunk and started beating her mother when she tried to step in. Which actually worked in her favor he stopped and ended up leaving, her mother for some reason saw this as a bad thing and ran out and followed him. And that was the last time she had seen them. The following year she started to not feel so good, this lasted for about a month. Her brother who now was her guardian took her to the hospital only to find out that she had stage 3 breast cancer. For two years she went through chemotherapy and soon her cancer had mostly gone away. She went back to school and really didn't things much about what had happened to her. She went back to the doctors a few months later and found out that he cancer had come back, it wasn't to serious it was only stage 1 so her chemotherapy treatments were not as bad as they had been.



Personality

Sahara is very outgoing, she never lets the fact that she has cancer slow her down. She is very caring and is normally willing to give people a chance, she does however have a little fear of loving people, not because of her sake but she is mostly afraid of hurting them, she doesn't want people to pity her because she has cancer. She loves watching movies, she loves collecting movies because to her they help her to forget about what she is going through. She is only 5' 4" she has multiple wigs and they all basically look the same.

Sexuality

Straight




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[snakeyem12]

Name:

Alexander Fox

Nickname:

Alex

Sex:

Male

Age:

19

Appearance:

Alex is always seen in complete black clothes, generally just something simple as well, never anything smart like a suit. It's a stark contrast to his pale skin, which makes him look as if he's barely spent a day of his life outside of his house. He's quite tall, about 6'1, and even though he is also slightly underweight, must of the weight he does have is muscle, as he always tries his best to stay in shape. He has a few scars in various places, including one on his chest from when someone attempted to stab him in a fight about a year ago, and one very prominent one across his left wrist, which is from when the same person caught his wrist when he tried to disarm them, or at least that's what he's decided he's saying if anyone ever demands an explanation for it. His fingers are nearly always bandaged together with neat black bandages, because he doesn't really need everyone seeing his crooked and deformed fingers, the only time they aren't bandaged is when he's typing.

Personality:

Alex doesn't talk. At all. He hasn't talked since he was about 7, but that's not really his personality. Even though he doesn't talk, it's obvious by the way Alex holds himself and doesn't make much effort to be sociable that he's not very friendly. Some people mistake that as shy, when really he's just very socially awkward, and not a huge fan of communicating with people. Alex gives off very mixed signals, as whilst he avoids joining in with any conversations or games, he always makes sure that he is near people, mainly just to remind himself that he's free, and that he can be around people now. Whenever anyone tries to talk to him, Alex comes up with extremely sarcastic answers, even though he never says them. He can be violent sometimes, failing to notice how much he is hurting someone and often going overboard when defending himself. Alex has two main moods, and whilst they aren't obviously different on the outside, they are very different states of mind. Sometimes he simply just exists, and that's fine, there's nothing wrong with that mood, but other times he can be really self-loathing, remembering everything his parents have told him whilst he was growing up and wondering why he left, because really, it was quite a selfish thing to and doing it basically means that he's put others in danger for his own happiness. He feels extremely awkward whenever anyone touches him, such as grabbing his arm or doing any action that includes contact unless it is ridiulously strong, as he still finds the fact he can't feel it at all really creepy, and also,it reminds him that he's different.

History/Problem:

Alex grew up thinking he was normal, well that was for the first 5 years or so of his life, which is when kids barely think at all about the fact they are different to others. He reached six and started noticing that others would fall over in the playground and skin their knees and they would cry, because that was a perfectly reasonable reaction. He also noticed at this time that he would fall over and skin his knee and it would bleed and he wouldn't even feel it. Not even the tiniest bit of pain, not anything. He was a reasonably smart kid, and he managed to figure out that he had something wrong with him a lot faster than anyone else did, they just assumed he was acting tough, but he was sure there was something wrong with him, a reason why he couldn't feel at all, and he was right, although he still isn't sure what that reason is. Because of his inability to feel pain, he became a sociopath at a very young age, at around four, even though he hadn't even noticed his problem himself at that point, and whilst you may not believe the link is obvious, it really is, as his inability to feel pain basically left him with little care for himself or others, and almost no empathy at all. He fought with the other kids at school a fair bit, mainly just when they annoyed him. He didn't understand how bad pain was, so he didn't mind making others experience it, and often he went overboard, doing more damage than a child normally would because he lacked in self control. One day when he was 7, after a particularly bad fight, the opponent had done almost nothing wrong yet still ended up unconscious, his parents pulled him out of school, because they were "A high ranking family that can't have a problematic child." He was told it was all his fault, which he agrees with, or at least he does when he's in a particularly self-loathing mood, and his parents locked him in a room, by himself, for the next 11 years of his life.

Life inside the room wasn't that bad, he gave up on talking the second he was put in, if he wasn't allowed near people then he wouldn't talk to the ones he was allowed near, and anyway conversations led to being annoyed which led to hurting people which led to being punished, which he didn't like at all. His parents didn't want a stupid child so he was given every textbook he needed, going from 7 years old up until university level, he was also given a laptop, which had no games on it and couldn't access the internet, but did have many different coding programs and languages. He managed to actually get quite ahead of himself, although that may just be because all he did in the way of English was make sure he could understand the language, never really doing any creative writing, he also ignored art, humanities and pretty much anything he decided wasn't worth his time. Realistically, all he actually learnt was Maths, Science, Electronics and Computing, and of course also PE, in the form of almost constantly working out, but as they were his main focus, and he was already a smart kid, he managed to reach the level of an 11 year old by the time he was 9, and was just getting on to the University work at 14. With nothing fun to do it wasn't really surprising he did that well. His favourite subject was Computing, as he really enjoyed making small games and programming anything really, closely followed by Electronics, with him learning how to fully take apart and do maintenance on his computer by the age of 12. He finished all of the university courses by 17, he'd slowed down a bit due to being taken to the other room more often and for more time, leaving him to just code and practise for the rest of his time trapped there, trying to find the way out.

Clearly being in his room wasn't that bad, the bad part was that at least once every two months, occasionally more often, Alex would be taken away from his room for a whole week, instead being sent to a pitch black soundproof room, why his parents own that he has no clue, as punishment, because he was enjoying himself too much. In the room he got the same bland, tasteless, scentless meals that he got in his room, but it was more frustrating in there. He couldn't sense anything, all of his functioning senses were cut off from doing anything, and whilst a normal person could pinch themselves, he could do nothing but sit and eat and sleep and wait and then wait some more until he was finally taken back to his room. The worst part about that room was that it always made him worry he would go blind, which is one of his biggest fears. If he was blind, that would be two senses down, and worse, he wouldn't be able to read anything anymore, as he had read in his maths textbook about braille, and clearly he would never be able to read that. The trip between the two rooms was always terrible too, his parents would walk with him forcing him to see them even though he never wants to look at these people again, and they would remind him that this treatment is necessary, because he's harmful to others, and can't be trusted around people. They would call him a monster and say he should just try harder to be normal.

He doesn't know the first time he broke his fingers, or the second, or even how many times he's done it, but he knows that they've never healed properly. He always did it in pure frustration, or as an attempt to feel, although that never worked, they never even stung slightly. He learnt how to care for them, hating the fact he couldn't code for a week or two after breaking them but still doing it relatively often anyway. He knows he was fifteen when he got the scar on his wrist, that was from an attempt to feel pain as well, he'd decided that he didn't really care what it took, he would feel pain, so after cutting a good centimetre into his wrist with a pencil sharpener blade, and deciding that it really was pain he was experiencing instead of just tingling, he had quickly bandaged it so he didn't bleed out, even though he didn't expect it to every fully heal. He hadn't bothered trying after that, even though he considered it a couple of times, as he recognised that the fact he fainted just after putting the bandages on meant it really wasn't good for his body.

Alex escaped at 18, he'd been planning for a while, and after successfully fashioning some sharpener blades, he got a new set of equipment each year, so he had 11, into a weapon by using a ruler and some tape, it sound ineffective but it really wasn't, he managed to attack his parents when they opened the door to take him to the other room. He'd cut them both on the neck, and honestly, with the amount of pent up hatred it wouldn't be surprising if they died, although Alex didn't stick around to see. Luckily for him, his parents had effectively made him disappear, so even if they did die, nobody would know who killed them. He took their money, credit cards and his computer with him, glad he hadn't got any blood on him as that would have meant he needed to stick around longer.

Maybe Alex should have looked into his humanities books, as even though the subjects he learnt taught him about stuff like credit cards, Electronics taught him how they worked, and therefore he made sure to steal his fathers, which luckily had the PIN with it, he had learnt nothing about social conduct, meaning that whilst he was theoretically doing nothing wrong, he did look a bit insane, with his makeshift weapon on him at all times. Luckily he had at least been smart enough to clean the blood off of it. Alex was very out of place and spent a few days walking around looking a bit lost, struggling with simple things such as using the credit card, hugely enjoying the great food the real world had, and being easily overwhelmed by how many people there were absolutely everywhere. The fight against the other man had been caused by the man attacking him, assuming he was escaped from a mental asylum, to be fair to the man he was thin, pale and looking a bit out of his mind. The man had successfully got a relatively deep cut in on his chest and had been very surprised when Alex kept fighting, proceeding to knock the man out but not kill him.

Sexuality:

Aromantic Homosexual (Doesn't desire romantic relationships, but does desire sexual relationships with males)

Crush:

N/A

Job:

N/A, although he would like to be a computer programmer

(So that took a long time. I think that's the most detailed History I've ever written.)​

 

[Aato]

Name: Noeru Ito

Nickname: No

Gender: Male

Age: 18​

Appearance:


Noeru stands at 5'7" [175 cm]. He has a light tan complexion with smooth skin; his body isn't prone to much hair growth. His frame is fairly thin with general muscle mass, and he stays fairly lean. He has thick, straight red brown hair that reaches a medium length. His oval eyes are brown with medium brows and practically non-existent lashes. He has a medium-sized nose and small pink lips. He is known for his sly smirks, often projecting an air of mischief.


In presentation, he tends to be casual or casual dressy.


Personality:


Noeru is easy going and witty. He could easily be described as a socialite, being approachable and highly flirtatious. He has a sort of charm that draws people in. When it comes to those he cares for, he is affectionate and passionate. Most of his decisions are made on a whim, going on instinct. He has a high confidence level, but this also makes him a bit egotistical. At times, he's a little coarse and mischievous, being very driven toward and focused on getting what he wants and not concerned with how it affects others. He can also be a little underhanded.


History/Problem:


Noeru's history is probably peachy compared to most - not without fault, but peachy. He grew up in Hawai'i - first in O'ahu until he was five, then moved to Honolulu when his father got promoted. His two parents worked long hours and spent most of their time focused on their jobs -- his father more than his mother. The new city is where he befriended Makaio in grade school, a 'hapa' as they say, who would grow to be his best friend. Due to his parents' busy schedule, he spent most of his time visiting Makaio and hanging out with other friends they made once older, Will and Harlow. The only time his mother slowed down was when she was pregnant. He has a little sister, Koharu, who's 4 years younger.


When his father got another promotion, they ended up moving to the mainland, forcing him to leave behind his closest friends and girlfriend. Nothing at home has changed aside from the fact that his father now has days where he has to sleep at work from time to time, and his mother is...actually home a little more often as she's still trying to find work since her job couldn't be transferred. However, she doesn't tend to be home - either out looking for work, shopping with his father's money, or doing something with new-made friends. Sometimes he wonders if she'd even possibly be meeting other men, considering his father's not around much... He only finds the idea amusing. On a typical day at his home, it's very quiet. You'd only find one or two people at home - him with Koharu [who he sometimes affectionately calls Ko or Koko], Koharu with his mother, or one of the three. Noeru rarely takes his sister out on his ventures, but of everyone in the house, they're probably the closest. Most likely, it's due to the fact that they understand what they go through... At his age, Noeru's got the option to leave, but he's loyal to his sister and would never want her to experience the level of loneliness he knows. Besides, what's the difference between alone in here and alone out there? Perhaps neglect isn't much and he always believed in 'making do' since he knows nothing else, but were the circumstances any bit different, it's enough to drive someone insane.

Ethnicity: Asian [Japanese]

Sexuality: heteroflexible

Crush: N/A

Job: N/A

Theme Song: [media]
​

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Other: Noeru speaks fluent Japanese...but usually doesn't bother. The only time he might use it is at home.

 

[Freddie]

Name: William Dallas Adams

*Nickname: Will

Sex: Male

Age: 17

Appearance: William

Personality: William is jaded to the world- he doesn't believe in love, or anything like that. But really- why would he? After his parents sent him off to military school when he was 8, and then didn't bother to speak with him afterwards. At first, he comes off as callous, even cruel as her torments some people often. However, once he settles into his role at whatever new place, he's much more mellow, even a pacifist.

History/Problem: William was born to two parents of high social standing- one a daughter of wealthy socialites, and one an Master Gunner Sergeant-made-Commandant of the United States Marine Corps. He's a 'Bama boy, but forgot all of that once he was shipped off to boarding school- even hiding it from others. When he was 8, his father pushed to send him to a military academy to teach him discipline. Though he wasn't ever a child that particularly enjoyed physical activity, he soon learned how to endure it at military school. For the first few years, he would see his parents over holidays and summer breaks, but eventually his dad had to leave the country due to his job, and they didn't take William with them.

Though it took him a while, William was able to settle into the rhythm of being a student at a military academy- even making friends and rising through the hierarchy of cliques. He was on the football team, excelled in classes, and had a bright future ahead of him. That is, until the Dean caught him and his friends bullying other students. That's when his reputation at the academy began to fall, and he spent most of his time being disciplined once more.

Finally realizing that he negatively impacted so many people, he vowed to change. Though he kept his tough-guy appearance, he started thinking about pacifism. Realizing he agreed with it, he felt uncomfortable in a school that taught how to shoot a gun, gun drill routines, and even expected graduates to enlist in the USAF. He ran away one night, leaving any chance of a bright future seemingly behind him.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Crush: PM me

Job: None

Theme Song: [media]
​

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Other: He's a 'Bama boy, and speaks with a Southern accent, but he won't tell anyone that, thinking it shameful. After all- it is Alabama. If anyone asks, he'll say that he's from VA, where the school he attended was.

He really rather misses the order in the school he was in, and would prefer to go back, but feels he isn't welcome anymore, and is still uncomfortable with all the guns.

 

[animegirl20]

Name


Roxie Heart


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Gender


Female


Age


16


Bio/Backstory:


Roxie comes from a very known and rich family, the Hearts. Her father is a very big business man ann her mother is world known fashion designer. She also has a older sister who she can't stand. Roxie has always felt out of place of her family. Roxie wasn't always the rebel that she is now but something in her past made her finally snap one day. She doesn't talk about it. Only her older sister really knows what happened. Roxie parents basically kicked her out. They don't want anything to do with her anymore. (more will be reveled on rp)


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Personality:

Considered as the bad Apple of the family. She doesn't let anyone push her around. She is a jokester, prankster and a bully. She has quite the reputation and people tend to stay out of her way. She also tomboy and not very trusting. She doesn't really have any friends . The people she hangs with are basically just dogs that does what ever she says. She is also not above revenge. There is another side to her that she keeps hidden. But you would have to become pretty close to her to ever see it. Even though she skips classes and tends to get in trouble a lot she is actually very smart and has straight A's. Comes from a very rich family.

Sexual Orientation:


Straight

Crush:

none yet

Job:

none: she took one of her dad's bank cards

Likes:

Singing


Reading(secret)


Rock Concerts

Dislikes:


Flirts


Preps


Her older sister(Rebecca Heart) and parents

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[Regal]

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•Name•


- Tommy Kaine


•Nickname•


- DemoGauge


•Sex•


- Male


•Age•


- 17


•Appearance•

Tommy is very well dressed and placed for his age. He is often mistaken for an older male due to his multiple tattoo's. He stands at 5'9, and weighs 155 pounds.


•Personality•


- Charming


- Awkward


- Slight Tough Guy


- Casual/Chill


- Different


- Slight Romantic


•Deep Personality•


- Dangerous


- Unhinged


- Softy


- Seductive


•History/Problem•


- Tommy was born in Oakland California during the Don Verge riots; where his family struggled to keep him alive among all the chaos. Tommy's mother was a stripper, while his father was a high ranking MC member.


His mother was always reluctant in raising the boy, but only stuck around because of his fathers influence; and ability to bring home the bacon. Tommy never really received much-if any effect ion whatsoever from his mother, and was sometimes neglected.


It was after much struggle and chaos, that Tommy finally reached the age of 12, and was able to be left alone at the house. Tommy's mother went back to stripping; and being a high dollar 'call girl' for multiple high names in California. Therefore leaving Tommy's life almost entirely. Tommy's dad ended up teaching Tommy everything he needed to know about being a man-even making him lose his virginity to a stripper himself once he turned 14. It took a bank robbery-gone-bad that caused his father to pass away, and leave Tommy all alone in the house when he was only 16. Tommy did everything in his power to keep himself alive; even mugging people on the streets. When Tommy turned 17; he joined the infamous street gang known as: Oakland Machete's. A gang that had no race barriers, and only accepted locals. Tommy had to do multiple things to earn the trust of this gang,


Most he doesn't talk about; ever. He got into the drug game this way, doing work with multiple different Mexican cartels in order to get his shipment contacts; some leading to Columbian Piracy. At this point in life, he knew he looked young and innocent; he tatted himself up to look older and fit his persona. He's also birthed a sort of alter ego. This alter ego is named Sheri Love, and it is his imaginary friend of self destruction. He has since ran away from the bullshit, he wants a vacation. He's a raider, through and through.


•Sexuality•


- Heterosexual [straight]


•Crush•


- N/A For Now


•Job•


- Gang Member


•Theme Song•




•Other•

Spoiler

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[Myla]

Estelle "Elsie" Emore

"A creative adult is the child who survived."

• General
• Personal
• Any other information

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  Full name:
  
  
  ?Estelle Emore
  
  
  Nickname:
  
  
  ?Elsie
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  ?18
  
  
  Gender:
  
  
  ?Female
  
  
  Sexuality:
  
  
  ?Hetero
  
  
  Height:
  
  
  ?5'3
  
  
  Weight:
  
  
  ?132 lb
  
  
  Career/Job:
  
  
  ?Artist
  
  
  Ethnic Group:
  
  
  ?American.
  
  
  Languages:
  
  
  ?English
  
  
  Quirks:
  
  
  ?Often annoyed by people comparing her past self, to the person she is today.
  
  
  ?Has a tendency of losing small stuff. (Ex. Keys, pencils, phone,hair ties etc.)
  
  
  ?If she gets mad at someone and she painting, she'll splatter paint at you.
  
  
  ?Quiet most of the time.
  
  
  ?If she's in a room by herself that has other people in it and decides to draw one of them, after she's done drawing she will go up to them quietly, give them their drawing, and leave doing the whole process without saying a word.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  • Personality Details
  • History & Personality

  • 
    
    
    
    
    
    
    Things she's never seen without:
    
    
    ?Her sketchpad
    
    
    ?Her glasses (Sometimes on her face or hooked on her shirt.)
    
    
    ?A pencil behind one of her ears.
    
    
    ?Hair ties around her wrist.
    
    
    Flaws:
    
    
    ?Her complete Personality change.
    
    
    ?Extremely blunt to the point she accidentally insults a person.
    
    
    ?Has a snarky and sarcastic attitude as an attempt to get a person to leave her alone.
    
    
    ?Too shy to the point, it cripples her decisions at times.
    
    
    Likes:
    
    
    [+]Art of any form.
    
    
    [+]Sketching, drawing, paint, coloring, sculpting, anything along those lines.
    
    
    [+]Spicy Food
    
    
    [+]Coffee
    
    
    [+]Wind Chimes
    
    
    [+]Rich and warm Colors
    
    
    [+]People who make her coffee
    
    
    [+]People who could cook.
    
    
    Dislikes:
    
    
    [-]The Ocean
    
    
    [-]People who ignore what she says.
    
    
    [-]Boats
    
    
    [-]People trying to dig into her past.
    
    
    [-]People questioning her sanity.
    
    
    [-]Pity looks.
    
    
    [-]Lemons and limes.
    
    
    [-]High places to reach.
    
    
    [-]Icky-sweet food.
    
    
    
    ​
    
    
    
  • 
    
    
    
    
    |Before the Tragedy|
    
    
    ?As a child, Elsie was the "Golden child." Elsie followed all rules, did everything her parents told her to do, became the overall the star child. She was the child people would tell their own child, "Why can't you be like her?"; she was the child who a parent would post her report card on the fridge for straight A's and brag about. She used to do everything exceptionally well-- Sports, academics, cooking, writing, you name the skill and she would ace it! Elsie was outgoing, social, loud, talkative, charismatic, laid-back-- all together a social butterfly.
    
    
    |June 16, 2013|11:09 AM.|Age:16|
    
    
    ?However, all that changed. One day, Elsie was out on a fishing boat with her parents. The day started off well. The sun was bright and sunny, the ocean water was a sparkling blue, there were a few waves, but nothing too bad. As the day went on the waves began getting worse creating a strong riptide current. The waves kept crashing against the boat rocking it from side to side. During one of the times a wave crashes against the boat, and Elsie fell into the water. When a victim falls into the ocean when there is a riptide current, (if they do not know how to swim out of the current) the current could drag them against their will anywhere in the ocean up to a mile or two out from where were before. Sadly, that's exactly what happened to Elsie. When she fell out into the water, Elsie tried fighting the current and sadly lost. It dragged her along the water hitting her body against the rocks many times. One of the hits went against her head causing some brain damage. When the current dragged her to the coast, she was unconscious and starting to be colored in developing bruises.
    
    
    |At the Hospital| The Permanent Lost| The New Personality|
    
    
    ?When Elsie was found and brought to the hospital, she stayed unconscious for a few days. When Elsie had awoken, she was able to remember all her family, almost all but a few memories, her home, her school, everything. The thing she lost though: Her personality. During one of the blows to the head, she had damaged her frontal lobe. The frontal lobe is a section of the brain that is responsible for a person's personality and emotions. She was no longer the social butterfly. Instead she was quiet, anti-social, shy, and observant. She grades suffered, she no longer did anything her parents told her she closed herself off from people, and she hated to talk to most people. Most people who talked her and knew her before the incident gave her pity looks or looked at her with disappointment when they no longer see the girl they once knew. Elsie became quite sassy and sarcastic when she did talk to others. There were very few people she obtained a soft spot for and trusted. The only thing that helped her through those rough times was Art.
    
    
    |Today|
    
    
    ? Elsie turned from sports and academics to the Arts. She no longer focused on her sports and academics. Elsie barely gave care about that. Elsie enjoyed being in a room by herself sketching whatever her mind came up with. Sometimes one would find her sitting by herself in a room filled sketching someone there. Once, she finishes her drawing, Elsie would sometimes go up to them without staying a word and hand them the drawing, but then leave just as silent as she came. Often times, she decides to escape her home to whatever place she could go. She is tired of all the pity stares from people and the comparisons people make about her "before" personality and her "today" personality. Elsie usually goes away for a while to get a breather, but no one really sure about how long she decides to stay away from home since she wasn't ever sure herself.
    
    
    |Her Art|
    
    
    ?After the incident, Elsie realized she had a great interest in Art. At first, she struggled to get into a Fine Arts program since she was quite average when it came to drawing. When saw she couldn't get into a Fine Arts program, she turned to a small art class taught by an Elderly couple from within their home. As she learned more and more from them, she began to slowly get good at Art to the point that Elsie was finally accepted in a Fine Arts program.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  ?Any bug that has a stinger.
  
  
  ?Strong Rip-Tide currents in a Ocean.
  
  
  ?Fishing in the ocean.
  
  
  Others:
  
  
  ?Born and grew up within the Keys, Florida, US.
  
  
  ?Is an only child.
  
  
  ?Adores coffee shops.
  
  
  ?Doesn't mind being in a beach, but refuses to go past three or four feet of water.
  
  
  

 

[CinnamonOfTheSticks]

Name: Raven Luka Moyra


Nickname: Luka


Sex: Female


Age: 18


Appearance: A lanky 5'10 dirty blonde with electric green eyes that cycles out between two old, holey, and thin band t-shirts. (A burgundy Guns N' Roses t-shirt and a black AC/DC t-shirt.) She's only got one pair of skinny jeans, the wear is starting to show; the fabric is thin and large rips are in the knees. During cold months she wears a plain, semi-thick black sweatshirt. Her feet are adorned with solid black Converse that are covered in sharp silver studs. Luka keeps the majority of her stuff in a plain grey book-bag that never leaves her sight. She holds herself with confidence, which can come off as arrogant at times. She's quite a fit girl, being on the move all the time helps to keep her muscle tone very prominent.


Personality: Luka is very quiet and shy, she's the type that enjoys her solitude and privacy. She'll cry if you yell at her, she can't control her tears. Despite being an introvert she's reckless and refuses to do as she's told. Because of her history she has severe trust issues, with men especially. Despite her lack of experience with the opposite sex, she still has got an uncontrollable attraction to men, though to avoid being hurt she runs from her feelings, because that's what she does best.


History/Problem: As a young child everything was great, she was an only child so she was spoiled rotten. Then one rainy night her parents were driving back home and wrecked into a tree. The crash killed the both of them on impact due to speeding. Raven didn't have any other family members to take care of her so, she got thrown into the system. She was passed from home to home due to her misbehaving, getting into trouble with cops, and throwing severe tantrums. While she was in the system she had went to school, even though she kept to herself and had no friends, she was still bullied repeatedly. Through several of those homes she was beaten badly and raped repeatedly, her violators haven't paid for what they've done; mainly because Luka has kept her mouth shut about it. She would've loved to have seen the asshole's go to prison for it, but she figured that since she didn't have any evidence of the crime she would leave it be, and besides, that happened a long time ago. Nobody would care about it now.


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Crush: No one, yet.


Job: She's on the lookout for one.


Theme Song: (I couldn't choose between these three.)

​

Other: Nope.

 

[Ariel]

The Insomniac

• Eyes Wide Open
• Lost Dreams
• Awake and Asleep

• 
  
  
  
  
  Name || Miles Malcolm
  
  Height - 6'6" || Weight - 135 lbs.
  
  Age || 18
  
  Gender || Male
  
  Sexual Orientation || Bisexual
  
  Nationality || American
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  Occupation || In a local band
  
  || Hobbies ||
  
  - Running/Moving/Exercising
  
  - Playing music
  
  - Telling/Writing stories
  
  || Likes ||
  
  - Music
  
  - Having fun
  
  - His Medications
  
  - If ever given the chance, Sleeping
  
  - Outdoors
  
  - Stargazing
  
  || Dislikes ||
  
  - Bullies
  
  - Hurting something he cares for
  
  - Staying inside for too long
  
  - Smoking
  
  - Being looked down on
  
  || Fears ||
  
  - Dead/Corpses/Graveyards/Ghosts
  
  - Never sleeping again
  
  
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  History || Dexter has never been able to sleep correctly. Even when he was a young baby, he wouldn't be able to sleep more than a couple hours a night. His parents didn't know what to do so they comforted him as they could. Slowly, it became worse. He would be a little tired, but he was used to it so he couldn't really imagine any other way. As time passed, a few hours became two hours then one hour then only handfuls of minutes spent in the bliss of sleep. Then, days would pass where he wouldn't be able to sleep. Whether it was because of his growing anxiety toward losing the ability to sleep or simply that it was inevitable, Miles could not sleep. Luckily, his parents, at the time, were very wealthy and could afford just about any treatment he requested. His request was medication. When he was first put on the medicine, he took it as prescribed. When he didn't get the results he wanted, he started taking more and more of it. Soon he took it just because he felt he had to, he wanted to. Dexter takes them until he blacks out. His parents eventually cut him off and he wouldn't have it. He tried to muscle through it but found the withdraws were too much. He left home and found new ways to get his fix.
  
  Personality || Dexter is a bit of a spaz which is what earned him nicknames like Tweak, Spaz, and Twitch. He always, despite never sleeping, has tons of energy that never seems to cease. He is always moving and always wants to do something. A mix of caffeinated drinks, medication, and erratic activity isn't exactly good for a person. His mood is just about always positive. But being this way, some strange things can make him snap either sending him into a spiraling depression or a fit of anger. He is very good about keeping this under wraps around people but at home and away from others, it is far more likely to happen. He also has a crazy adrenaline fad. He does insane and very dangerous things just for the thrill. It is unknown if he does this because of his addiction or because he is just that way.
  
  || Theme Song ||
  
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• Awake and Asleep

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[Ariel]

Two Sides to the Same Coin

• Intimidating Glares
• Bruises and Black Eyes
• Broken Bones, Sticks and Stones

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  Name || Rhea McLaughlin
  
  Height - 4'10" || Weight - 112 lbs.
  
  Age || 19
  
  Gender || Female
  
  Sexual Orientation || Pansexual
  
  Nationality || Australian
  
  
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  Occupation || Tattoo Artist
  
  || Hobbies ||
  
  - Drawing
  
  - Painting
  
  - Karate (Has been in Karate since she was young)
  
  || Likes ||
  
  - Roses
  
  - Sharp Objects (Knives Mostly)
  
  - Letting Loose
  
  - Roller coasters
  
  - Snakes, Spiders, Scorpions
  
  - Horoscopes/Astronomy
  
  - Oreos
  
  - Self expression
  
  || Dislikes ||
  
  - Talking about feelings
  
  - Feeling Weak
  
  - Eating meat
  
  - Someone else hurting/upset
  
  - Arrogance
  
  - "Perfect"
  
  || Fears ||
  
  - Being left alone
  
  - Complete darkness and silence
  
  
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  History || Rhea grew up with a mother and father who fought every other night and never spoke any other time. If Rhea had a special event in elementary school, only one parent got to witness it because if one was there the other would never show up. Eventually they stopped coming altogether. They claimed they stayed together for Rhea but it seemed through all the fighting and spite, they forgot her entirely. At first, she would hide under her bed when they yelled, cry herself to sleep there or until they stopped, usually ending in one of them leaving for the night. She kept up her grades and never spoke of it at school. Her mother turned to alcohol and her father was never home. They barely got by on bills and necessities. Eventually, one night, she just cemented her heart and feelings away. She strode right up to them at eleven and yelled, "Well, why don't you guys just break up then?!" They did. They filed a divorce and her father left never to be heard from again. Her mother became a horrible alcoholic and Rhea paid the bills when she was old enough. Along the way she learned not to care about anything because in the end, it would just hurt... and for nothing. Recently, she just left her mother, washing her hands of her and decided to find somewhere else to live...
  
  Personality || There are two sides of Rhea. One of them is the one people see everyday. The unpredictable, fiery, easy going, sarcastic, and crazy Rhea that has existed since she was eleven. The Rhea that doesn't become attached to things not because she doesn't want to but because she can't. The Rhea that isn't afraid of anything anymore and hardly feels anything anymore. The Rhea that scars herself and does drugs when she yearns to feel something. The Rhea that conveys every emotion she feels with a big smile and an easy laugh. Then, there's the Rhea behind the wall she has built. The young, scared, emotional, fragile Rhea that's been trapped for years, hurt and afraid but accordingly, safe locked away and hidden from the hardships of life.
  
  || Theme Song ||
  
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• Broken Bones, Sticks and Stones

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