Name: Oliver Reak
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: At 5'5, Oliver is very short. He is determined not to let this slow him down, so he is a very lean and fit fellow. He has very pale skin and a light scattering of freckles across his face. His eyes are a piercing light grey, and can see right through you. His dark brown hair hangs over his eyes, but is cut short every other time. He wears grey jeans, a black button-up, and a blue leather jacket, as well as red, cheap sunglasses. He also has on black, steel-tipped combat boots.
Personality: Oliver is very friendly, but can be very vicious if attacked or threatened. He sometimes makes dark threats, such as his favorite phrase: 'I'll slit your throat ear to ear'. Often mislead when met by his cheerful greeting, people can be shocked when shown his dark side.
Background: Not much is known about Oliver, other than the fact that he was raised by an abusive mother who often raped him, and that he killed her. With a spoon. Don't ask. His past is kept mostly shrouded in the fog that is called mystery. He ignores any questions about the subject, and often switches topics very fast.
What brought you to the park: Oliver was quite frankly, curious. He wanted to debunk the myths, and if it was true...He'd start killing the robots and skeletons. Oh yeah, the treasure would be nice, too.
Relationships: None, as of right now.
Tech points: 0
Religion points: 0
Drug points: 0
Corruption points: 0
Other: None.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: At 5'5, Oliver is very short. He is determined not to let this slow him down, so he is a very lean and fit fellow. He has very pale skin and a light scattering of freckles across his face. His eyes are a piercing light grey, and can see right through you. His dark brown hair hangs over his eyes, but is cut short every other time. He wears grey jeans, a black button-up, and a blue leather jacket, as well as red, cheap sunglasses. He also has on black, steel-tipped combat boots.
Personality: Oliver is very friendly, but can be very vicious if attacked or threatened. He sometimes makes dark threats, such as his favorite phrase: 'I'll slit your throat ear to ear'. Often mislead when met by his cheerful greeting, people can be shocked when shown his dark side.
Background: Not much is known about Oliver, other than the fact that he was raised by an abusive mother who often raped him, and that he killed her. With a spoon. Don't ask. His past is kept mostly shrouded in the fog that is called mystery. He ignores any questions about the subject, and often switches topics very fast.
What brought you to the park: Oliver was quite frankly, curious. He wanted to debunk the myths, and if it was true...He'd start killing the robots and skeletons. Oh yeah, the treasure would be nice, too.
Relationships: None, as of right now.
Tech points: 0
Religion points: 0
Drug points: 0
Corruption points: 0
Other: None.
Basics
Name: Robin Finley Strickland
Age: 7 years and 3 months
Place of Birth: Liverpool, England
Gender: Male
Social Class/Community Status: Student, from an upper-middle class family.
Languages: English primarily, and a little bit of German
Pets? If so what kind?: A nine-month-old guinea pig named Marlin
Relationships: His immediate family consists of his father and two older brothers.
Reason for going to the park?: Was on holiday near Fort Smith, and his father and brothers had gone out for the day without him so he took the bus up to the amusement park to have some fun by himself.
Physical Description
Height: 114 centimeters
Weight: 3 stone
Hair: Red
Eyes: Blue-green
Typical Clothing/Equipment: dresses in neat, comfortable clothing consisting mostly of sweaters and jeans and scarves. Always carries around with him his wallet and a small flashlight, and a few guinea pig treats.
Personality/Attributes
Personality/Attitude: A bright, loquacious boy with a definite sense of optimism.
Skills/Talents: Is remarkably crafty and good at putting things together and figuring out how they work.
Fears: Heights, snakes, being suffocated
Hobbies/Interests: Building toy robots, drawing, learning German, playing with his pet guinea pig.
Regular Routine: Doesn't care much for routine
Philosophy of Life: "Life is nothing until it is lived"
Attitude Toward Death: Fears it, though is also a bit intrigued by it.
Religion/Beliefs: Was raised Christian (Anglican), but also believes in things like ghosts and leprechauns.
Place/Type of Residence: Currently staying at his aunt's summer home near Fort Smith, but actually lives in a comfy, spacious flat in Bristol, England.
Occupation: Student.
Place of Work: Ashton Gate Primary School
Work-related Skills: Basic arithmetic, reading, writing, second language (German)
Tech points: I don't really get these "points" sections. Will these be filled in later?
Religion points: See above.
Drug points: See above.
Corruption points: See above.
(Basics)
Name:25
Age: Icus
Place of Birth: Canada
Gender: male
Social Class/Community Status: homeless
Languages: French, English
Pets? If so what kind?: N/A
Relationships: N/A
Reason for going to the park?: The way i see it it is a win/win no matter what if I die ill no longer struggle to find food, if I live ill have enough money to live the life of being able to fit in...
(Physical Description):
Height: 5'8 feet
Weight: 190 ib
Hair: brown
Eyes: green
Typical Clothing/Equipment: baggy shirt going down to his knees covered in stains all over if observed you can see a faded picture of a logo but unknown what it is from.. he also wears ripped, dirty jeans that are faded blue.
(Personality/Attributes):
Personality/Attitude: optimistic always looking for the positive to whatever is going on
Skills/Talents: while on the streets you got to make a living somehow to survive. Icus gets his money by helping others with task the can't or don't want to do. Icus despite being homeless claims he went to collage and got three masters degrees one in criminal justice, one in architecture, and his last one is in applied sciences why he claims this no one knows nor has any proof to back it up... but he isn't known for lying.
Fears: The lost of knowledge from the older times, unknown, ignorance.
Hobbies/Interests: people watch, get in and out of places under watch trying not to get caught in the process, sharing stories to those that chose to listen.
Regular Routine: (9:00pm 4:00am Sleep) (4:00am 9:00am find job) (9:00am 5:00pm work if job is available) (5:00 9:00 explore for new locations to sleep) he eats when he can if he can.
Philosophy of Life: Always be positive for that is the key to success.
Attitude Toward Death: well it would be the end for me but not my story.
Religion/Beliefs: N/A
Place/Type of Residence: on the streets
Occupation: nothing
Place of Work: what ever people ask of him (under reasons of courses)
Work-related Skills: as a homeless he's never been hired for longer than a week but in that week he learn a lot about the jobs he's worked at. he knows how to (work an grill, write shortcuts on food names for orders, direct and lead people when lost, knows how to traverse the streets quickly and undetected, knows how to repair broken down vehicles and what he needs to fix them.) while most of these talents might be useless to some in his eyes they all play an equal roll in his survival.
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Religion points: fill in later
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Corruption points: fill in later
Name:25
Age: Icus
Place of Birth: Canada
Gender: male
Social Class/Community Status: homeless
Languages: French, English
Pets? If so what kind?: N/A
Relationships: N/A
Reason for going to the park?: The way i see it it is a win/win no matter what if I die ill no longer struggle to find food, if I live ill have enough money to live the life of being able to fit in...
(Physical Description):
Height: 5'8 feet
Weight: 190 ib
Hair: brown
Eyes: green
Typical Clothing/Equipment: baggy shirt going down to his knees covered in stains all over if observed you can see a faded picture of a logo but unknown what it is from.. he also wears ripped, dirty jeans that are faded blue.
(Personality/Attributes):
Personality/Attitude: optimistic always looking for the positive to whatever is going on
Skills/Talents: while on the streets you got to make a living somehow to survive. Icus gets his money by helping others with task the can't or don't want to do. Icus despite being homeless claims he went to collage and got three masters degrees one in criminal justice, one in architecture, and his last one is in applied sciences why he claims this no one knows nor has any proof to back it up... but he isn't known for lying.
Fears: The lost of knowledge from the older times, unknown, ignorance.
Hobbies/Interests: people watch, get in and out of places under watch trying not to get caught in the process, sharing stories to those that chose to listen.
Regular Routine: (9:00pm 4:00am Sleep) (4:00am 9:00am find job) (9:00am 5:00pm work if job is available) (5:00 9:00 explore for new locations to sleep) he eats when he can if he can.
Philosophy of Life: Always be positive for that is the key to success.
Attitude Toward Death: well it would be the end for me but not my story.
Religion/Beliefs: N/A
Place/Type of Residence: on the streets
Occupation: nothing
Place of Work: what ever people ask of him (under reasons of courses)
Work-related Skills: as a homeless he's never been hired for longer than a week but in that week he learn a lot about the jobs he's worked at. he knows how to (work an grill, write shortcuts on food names for orders, direct and lead people when lost, knows how to traverse the streets quickly and undetected, knows how to repair broken down vehicles and what he needs to fix them.) while most of these talents might be useless to some in his eyes they all play an equal roll in his survival.
Tech points: fill in later
Religion points: fill in later
Drug points: fill in later
Corruption points: fill in later