•Appearance:

Devin has a wide set face to compliment his widely set body. He possesses a muscular body. His armspan is about 2 inches longer than his height, clearly noticeable to anyone who takes the time to observe his figure. He has an average nose but placed on a body as big as his, it appears small. He possesses thin ears, that fold back further than normal. Most people assume he is 17 or 18 but he is actually 16.

•Eyes: Brown

• Hair: Brown

• Height: 6,1

• Weight: 230

Name: Devin Matusmane

Nickname: Big Beef (This is what he was called at his old school, he hates it.)

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Homosexual

Personality:

Devin is aggressive and quick to the point. He prefers to settle conflicts with fights. When he isn't fighting a boy, he's admiring them. He admires the strong and looks down on the weak. But he believes he must be the strongest.

「✓」
• Gym
• Violin
• Fights
• Dating
• Music

「✖」
• School
• Cocky people
• Groups of people
• Sports
• Most girls

Biography:

Devin wasn't always the man you see here.

Devin grew up normally enough. He has unusually strict parents who weren't always around. While they couldn't spend as much time with him as other parents, they made it up through strict rules and focused training. Both of his parents love the violin. They bought one for Devin when he was 6 and taught him how to play. They ensured he played his violin every day. Devin grew to love the instrument. He performed many recitals. When he was 12 he discovered his sexuality through observing a fellow violinist during practice. He grappled with his feelings as his libido grew.

In school he began to look over more and more boys. This did not go unnoticed and other boys began to grow more hostile towards him. He began to be bullied for his behavior. One day while walking home, he was being harassed by a group of boys. Finally, he snapped, striking another student with his violin. This knocked the other boy unconscious. The rest of the boys beat him senseless and broke his violin. Devin staggered home, locked himself in his room, and vowed to never lose a fight again. He spent the rest of his adolescence vigorously training himself. After gawking at many boys (and defeating them in fights many times too.) Devin had built himself a reputation as the king of the school. His parents had grown increasingly apart from him during these years. His mom finally noticed his injuries when he came home from a fight. Through the word of the friend, she enrolled him in Fae High School.

Habits:

Devin can often be caught staring at other boys.

Fears:

Having no control of himself.
Complete Isolation

Other:

Feedback is greatly appreciated.

❝ ^{I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?} ❞

Nickname: Nikki | Nick
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual

Personality:
Blunt, absent minded and aloof. People often think his thought process is doing nothing, when in reality he's often focused on his own ideas. Nicolas is exceedingly unsocial, and only uses few words, thus people sometimes being interpreted as rude and uncouth. The first impression of Nicolas is an exceedingly boring and disinterested being, but those who get to know him better are able to see his sarcastic, playful and even vicious side. However, he's mainly solitary and egotistical, wanting to solve everything on his own.

「✓」
• Sleeping
• Daydreaming
• Personal hygiene
• Orchestral music
• Wild animals

「✖」
• Loud noises
• Dirty things
• Staying awake
• Working as a team
• Large crowds

Biography:
As a boy, his father had taught him the meaning of death. He'd been taken hunting, and at the age of fourteen, he'd been forced to shoot, skin, prepare and eat his first deer. His father had shown him how to hunt, but more importantly, he had seen the fear in the eyes of the animal before it was killed, and understood that this was the ugliest part about death. A black mark at the end of your life, such as pleading for it, marred your time in the world.

Despite the lessons he had learned from his father, Nicolas hated the man. There was a lot of hate in Nicolas's life; he acknowledged this the same way you'd acknowledge an acquaintance in the street, it kept his heart burning. The only hate he harbored that he couldn't stand was the hate for his father. He knew it was wrong, but was powerless to stop it, ironically, as most people are powerless to cease from loving their fathers. He'd found the man stone dead almost a year to the day after the deer-hunt, a bottle of whisky on the side and the blinds drawn. The stink on him in death had been the same as the one on him in life; alcohol and cigarettes. The closed blinds made the room even danker than it already was. Like an animal, he'd shut the curtains to hide himself from the world, ashamed of his dying form, curling up to die in what he believed in as peace.

He'd gone to live with his uncle at that point. The man was a better person than his father, certainly, but his ability with people was severely lacking. As such, he could not look after the child as well as he'd have hoped. Nicolas had receded into himself, in both grief and simply for the reason that he was comfortable that way. He began to fight other kids, lashing out at anyone who'd mention his deceased father or the case of his absent mother. His uncle, understandably, couldn't handle the boy any longer, and thus sent him to Fae High School.

Habits:
• Falling asleep in the middle of class.
• Petting almost every animal he sees.
• Twitching his fingers when bored or impatient.

Fears:
• Brontophobia - Fear of thunder and lightning.
• Nyctohylophobia - Fear of dark wooded areas or of forests at night.

Other:
• Enjoys home cooking, but is usually too tired to make his own.
• Nicolas is surprisingly strong. He can fight, but chooses not to out of his own laziness.