Kestin Zane Alderson

June 9th

17

Male

Bisexual

Single

N/A

• Winter weather
• Video Games
• Acting/Musicals
• Iced Coffee
• Jokes or puns
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• Dramas (They bore him)
• Shakespeare’s Tragedies
• Assholes
• Being bored
• A lack of motivation

• Singing
• Playing the violin
• Playing Video Games

• He likes to use hand gestures, such as a thumbs up instead of saying thanks or cool.
• Has a habit of saying crapbaskets instead of swearing.
• He'll sometimes sing song lyrics during regular conversations.
• He doesn't really like hugs or high fives.

• Acrophobia: The fear of heights. He hates heights with a passion.
• Athazagoraphobia: The fear of being forgotten.
• Atychiphobia: The fear of failure.

Kestin doesn’t really know about his real parents. He’s only heard rumors and stories that his new family has told him about, but they never would give the full story. All he knows is, it’s better this way to be away from them.
In his eyes, his journey into life began when he was adopted by Richard and Carolyn Alderson, who, due to recent events, decided to foster little Kestin due to his previous parents rather dangerous and disturbing behavior. It didn’t take long for them to get attached, and when his real parents were thrown in jail and deemed unfit to raise a child, the Aldersons eagerly jumped at the chance to provide young Kestin with a decent life. They treated him like he was their own child, and Kestin would have never guessed that he was adopted had he not been told when he got older. His siblings were still young when he joined the family, not fully aware of what was going on but accepting of him nonetheless. After all, they just assumed another stork had visited and delivered a young baby brother, partially past the infancy stage.

Growing up, he's always done his best to accomplish his own goals in a fun way, wanting to take life by the horns and steer it in the direction he chooses. He's grateful that it gave him a better chance of doing what he loves and the ability to pursue his own dreams or desires by being adopted. He may not know who his biological parents are, but he doesn't care for them anyway nor think of them. He often shudders to imagine what his life would be if circumstances had played out differently, but he doesn't dwell on it now that he knows he's adopted. If anything, it makes him more determined to make something of his life and really have fun with it. And while living in a small town for a majority of his life hasn't been the most amazing experience, he does his best to make the most of it. With his siblings in college and him practically being alone a majority of the time at the house due to his parents both working now, he's starting to find a lot more free time on his hands...

Adoptive Father: Richard Alderson: 42, Works as a Doctor.
Adoptive Mother: Carolyn Alderson: 43, Works at a local diner.
Adoptive Brother: Skyler Alderson: 21, at college.
Adoptive Sister: Jennifer Alderson: 23, at college.
Biological Parents: Unknown

2

• Friend Name Goes Here:
• "Small thought about friend"
• A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

Connor Douglas Dunworth

January 14th

17

Male

Gay

Single

Connor has a scar on his elbow, the result of a nasty fall on an even nastier rock.

Likes
• Books
• His friends
• Photography
• Writing
• A good party
Dislikes
• Homework
• Waking up early
• Being controlled
• Being lied to
• Lying

• Writing. Doesn't really matter what, he just loves to write.
• Taking pictures. Connor is on a mission to document just about anything he can.
• Hanging out with friends. Connor's not sure that this counts as a hobby but it really is one of his favorite activities so he'll put it down anyhow.

• Connor has a hardcore nail biting habit. He's pretty much always gnawing at his fingers until his nails are mere nubs.
• Lip biting. When Connor is deep in thought he tends to bite his lip.
• Connor tends to tap out little beats with his fingers on any hard surface he can find.

• Heights
• Spiders and any insect bigger than a fly
• Losing his friends

When Connor was born, it was raining. His mother frequently tells people that when Connor did finally enter the world, the rain cleared and the sun came out. Connor is skeptical about the truth of this story because his mom was hopped up on a variety of painkillers.
That said, Connor does have a way of brightening up a room, so it wouldn't be a huge shock if his mother's story was true.

Harriet Dunworth was a young artist when she became pregnant. The father was a man she'd met at a bar who quickly stepped out of the picture when Harriet tracked him down. So there she was, in the middle of San Francisco, on the cusp of a breakout into the world of art,
and pregnant. Despite the warnings of her friends and family, she kept the baby, and when he was born, she named him Connor. And thus,
Connor's story begins.

Connor was raised around a world of art galleries and powerful paintings, so it came as no surprise to anyone when he was drawn to art at a young age. First it was cameras and then pens to write the stories of the pictures he saw and took. Growing up in the bustling city of San Francisco, he found that he was never short on inspiration. And then his mom got an idea. They were going to move.

And that's how, at the young age of nine years old, Connor Dunworth and his mom picked up and moved to the small town of Alta Vista,
Iowa. If there's anything worse than being the new kid, it's being the new kid in a small town. Luckily, Connor was a likeable kid and he made friends quickly. Since moving to Alta Vista all those years ago, he and his mom have settled in. She still paints, and owns a small store where she sells her works. Connor on the other hand has spent his years focusing on his photography seeing it as his ticket into a bigger world than the farm town he's grown up in.

Four

• Friend Name Goes Here:
• "Small thought about friend"
• A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.