Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ & Cʀᴇᴡ

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Miss. Joanne M. Hanson, 23.

_{Now Adam told to Eve, "Listen here to me, don't you let me catch you messin' round that apple tree."
Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man.}

Dedicated Nurse

_{Joanne was a overachieving student ever since she graced her peers in their elementary years. She was a bright eyed daughter of the Lord, praising her gifts to the man upstairs as she was taught. She continued to grow into a smart young woman and then furthered her journey by pursuing a nursing degree. Between school and the internship job at Probity Elementary School as a nurse her schedule is quite penciled in. When the weekends roll around you can find Joanne cleaning, sewing, or getting her hair prim and proper. Joanne considers herself to be fairly manicured: enjoying her clothes to be pressed, hemmed, and fitting just right. Every time you leave your home you should present yourself with your best face forward. Present yourself to everyone as if they are our Lord and Savior Himself. Sloppy presentation is a definite turn off. She has a keen sense of smell and an eye for small detail.}

Impulsive Child Abuser

_{Filthy vile creatures. Why are children so dirty with their grubby little fingers? The fingers that dig in the dirt and get shoved into every burrow of their body they can get their horrid stubs into? Joanne has had an increasingly hard time adjusting to real life nursing situations versus the textbook presentations she was used to at university. Sometimes a child comes in to her office and oh how she can't help but have a sense of entitlement to cleanse this child from the top of his head to his toes. A bloody nose on the playground turns into an entire sponge bath with hydrogen peroxide. Scraping at layers of skins until it beats red. They need to be clean. They need to be pure. These impulses are becoming frequent while the office visits are becoming less.}

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Francis Mae Hanson - Mother

_{Francis is Joanne's mother and closest family member. Franny is a mother of two young adult children. She loves to bake, garden, and clip coupons. The two ladies have always been close but have especially gotten close after Joanne got a job as a nurse at the elementary school that Francis teaches third grade at. The two often share their lunch hours and gossip about things going on at the school and other parts of town. Her mother also likes to harp about her living and marital status, both in which are lacking as far as the Hanson family is concerned.}

Joseph Charles Hanson - Older Brother

_{Joseph, or as Joanne lovingly calls him; Joe. Has been her hero of sorts as the two grew up. Joanne has gone to him with all her troubles and worries in the past. He taught her how to drive, and how to be a strong willed woman that she has became today. They are five years apart. Joe is tall, dark, and handsome with incredible strength and a great taste for American crafted beer and turkey sandwiches. Joe works along side his father as a garage door sales and repairman. While he isn't working he is courting a young woman by the name of Sandra Carlson.}

Charles Oscar Hanson - Father

_{Charles and Joanne do not spend much time together nor do they have a lot of similar hobbies or interests. Charles is a prideful hard worker and pays the bills in an on time and orderly fashion. He hates that both his wife Francis and daughter Joanne have jobs but, he would rather have them working a wholesome job than staying at home being brainless whores. He wants his pride and joy and only son Joseph- to take over the family business and to some day and for him to give it to his son as well. He expects nothing but the best from everyone.}

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H A D L E Y W E B B E R

I'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀs. I'ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴡᴏʀsᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴇᴅ.

N A M E

_{Hadley Webber}

A G E

_Twenty-Seven

R A C E

_{Human & Arachnid}

H E I G H T + W E I G H T

_{In human form Hadley is five foot two, one hundred and one pounds. In spider form she is smaller than an inch appearing not much larger than a speck of dirt.}

A P P E A R A N C E

_{Hadley is a young woman with delicate features. Her curly hair and doe eyes are both a light shade of brown, which compliment her pale skin tone. She doesn't tan well in the summer, more prone to sun burn rather than tan or freckles. Hadley enjoys jogging and has a very toned and petite body from head to toe. Despite several compliments from peers she despises her inability to gain weight where it counts. She is very self conscious about her human appearance, wanting to look very well manicured and put together at all times. While Hadley is in spider form she doesn't have much control of her body appearance. She becomes a small spider of a various brown shades with multiple black, beady eyes. She is aware of the distaste of spiders and tries to keep herself out of any interaction with anyone during the stages of transformation.}

F E A R S

_{Never being cured from her curse.
Not being able to control when she transforms from arachnid back to human.}

P E R S O N A L I T Y

_{Sensitive. Handy. Curious. Resourceful. Secretive. Loves The Outdoors.}

H I S T O R Y

<sub>Hadley was cursed with her woes early on in life when she was happily playing outside beneath the night sky. It was not often that her parents let her go out into the world, but when they did she was very joyful. She was barely five years old when she found a crack in the side of the family's old farm house (It had once been fruitful with crops, but now was out of commission) and she decided to explore. Crouching down her small slender fingers infiltrated the crack and a sharp pain shot through her body. Tears formed in her eyes as she let out a wail. "Papa!" she screamed to the man in the garage only a few feet away. Before her father could reach her the girl had transformed into a small spider. Her father came running, looking for her and had no luck finding her due to her situation.

Hadley was overwhelmed with panic and fear. She didn't know how to get back into her human form. Years went by as the girl learned to survive as a spider. Her parents deemed her kidnapped and searched until their last drop of hope was gone. Hadley found refuge in the corners of her now abandoned farm house. A perfect place for a spider. It wasn't until she was eighteen years old that she became human once again. Through practice and determination she was able to make it back and forth between the two forms, but on occasion when she is upset or scared she reforms back into spider form and hides.

As her childhood home became on the demolition list, Hadley sought out for new homes, transforming only at night as to save a place to stay when she isn't working hard during the day. When news of the doors reopening came to surface, Hadley knew that her only chance to reclaim her life would be at the end of the journey that lay ahead.</sub>

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Wᴀᴄᴏɴɪᴀ Wʜᴇᴀᴛʟᴇʏ

_{I ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇɴᴇss ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ʟɪᴠᴇ}

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Aʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴsᴀɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ? Bᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴘᴀɪɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?

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N A M E

Waconia Rose Wheatley.

A G E

Twenty Five.

B I R T H D A Y

Summer Fifteen.

G E N D E R

Female.

O C C U P A T I O N

Bartender.

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Bᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ᴅᴏʟʟᴀʀ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?

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P E R S O N A L I T Y T R A I T S

Sarcastic. Hard Working. Adventurous. Alcoholic. Quick Temper. Nosy.

F A V O R I T E S E A S O N

Spring

F A V O R I T E C O L O R

Yellow

F A V O R I T E F O O D

Ham and Cheese Omelette.

L I K E S

Chickens. Alcoholic Beverages. New Foods. Being Outside. Swimming. Napping

D I S L I K E S

Squirrels. Bugs. Bossy People. Waking Up Early. Tomatoes. Winter.

D O Y O U B E L I E V E I N M A G I C ?

Yes, things that can't be explained are always good.

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Jᴜsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɪɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?

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F A M I L Y M E M B E R S

Father: Wayne Wheatley :: Retired Bartender :: Moved to City.
Mother: Edina Wheatley :: Retired Cook :: Moved to City.

A N I M A L F R I E N D S

Waconia has a small white cat that is named Mello that she purchased to get rid of the squirrels that seem to have invaded her bar. The cat is fairly lazy though and spends most of his time napping around the upstairs living area or begging for food from bar attendants.

H O M E L I F E

Stationed at establishment number nine, Nia has owned her family's bar: The Silver Fish since her eighteenth birthday. Her parents have both retired to the city after serving the town for many years. Waconia's residence is above the bar in a small two bedroom living space. Her spare bedroom is rented out nightly for free as some place for people who have drunk a little too much and can't make the walk home. Recently there has been a influx of squirrels in the bar because of patron's peanut shells being scattered all over the place. The pesky vermin tend to steal items from the patrons as well as from Waconia's small kitchen.

S T O R Y

The Wheatley family had been in Valbree Village for as long as anyone could remember. Mr. Wheatley's late father had established a small bar in the midst of the town for people to trade and buy delicious food and spirits as they pleased. At his passing, Mr. Wheatley took the business into his own hands with the help of his stern but generous wife. It was hard the first few years, but once Mr. Wheatley got the hang of things business couldn't be better and their family couldn't be happier. At least that is what everyone in town thought. Behind closed doors, the two desperately wanted a child, year after year they prayed to the Goddess to bring them a child. But their prayers were not answered.

Finally the couple traveled to the Goddess with their finest and most expensive champagne and one rare golden egg. Offering the Goddess these gifts, he asked once more for her to bless them with a child. One year later, the wish had came true, and into the world came Waconia. Waconia Wheatley.

Granted, they really wanted a boy, but a little girl would have to do.

Years went by as the girl grew, learning everything there was to know about the bar, being a lady (though she sometimes doesn't always follow those dainty procedures), and just appreciating the land. Nia's father and mother had raised her well, and when her parents decided to retire to the city life, it was a no-brainer that their prodigy would take over the family's business. When the rot began, Waconia worried deeply. It effected so many lives and her once joyful establishment became a place for people to drown their woes. Hopefully the new person in town will bring the town exactly what they need.

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Name:

Ivonne Anderson

Age:

Twenty Five

Appearance:

When Ivonne was in third grade the blackboard became a little more harder to read. It took an optometrist visit to learn that the young girl was near sighted and that she would need glasses from here on out. Besides that one fact about herself- Ivonne feels fairly comfortable in her body. She is petite at five foot even and weighs a little over one hundred and five pounds. Both her hair and eyes are a sandy brown, remnants of both her parents and their parents before them. Fashion and being well manicured comes second to comfort in Ivonne's life but she does enjoy getting pampered here and there. Grunge. She is often found in over-sized sweaters and skinny jeans. During the warmer months in Drumvar she can be found in jean shorts and various tops- if not just her bathing suit. She always wears her hair up, always. Her glasses style has changed several times through out her life but the ones she is sporting now are wood toned and big framed. She has tried contacts in the past and she couldn't get used to placing the lens into her eye. She wants to save up for lasik but knows that it is going to be a long journey, and she's just now starting to get used to wearing glasses anyways.

Family:

• Jack Anderson : Step-Father : Mechanic : 50
• Amanda (Davis) Anderson : Mother : Receptionist : 42
• Ida Anderson : Half-Sister : Student : 10
• Candy Anderson : Pomeranian : 5

Occupation:

Student mostly, but working as a hostess at the nightclub: Venus as well.

Personality:

Fun. Messy. Outgoing. Irresponsible. Exaggerator.

Ivonne is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her to see some new slasher flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen (ie: don't ask about her Morgan Freeman story). Ivonne wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

Ivonne can come off as an odd one. She is a natural night owl, both working at Venus and doing multiple overnights for school has made her able to stay up late and keep going. She doesn't know how to ride a bike, or drive a car. She chews her nails when she is nervous. Always has someone else's lighter in her pockets. She swears she made out with Morgan Freeman once while she was traveling to the United States for a summer holiday.

The young girl likes: pretty drinks with long names, spending time with her friends, dancing until her legs ache, taking naps during all times of the day, and sending photos on Snapchat of her random body parts. She dislikes: carrying a purse or backpack, hangovers that can't be cured with french fries and guys who don't text or call the next day.

History:

Ivonne was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their own honeymoons with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Ian and Amanda. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from the doctor's mouth, Ivonne's father had said he had other places to be- and thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Amanda now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and go back to her ancestor's roots. A new turned over leaf to try to find a better life in another country. Scotland to be exact. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Ivonne was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Ivonne didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

As Ivonne grew into the age where teenagers start to experiment with smoking, drinking, and other questionable activities Amanda felt that her daughter needed an authoritative father figure in her life. Soon after getting a job at the automotive repair shop- her mother would meet Jack. The two would be pregnant with Ivonne's younger sister not much later, proving the family's strong fertility genes. Jack was a much better father than Ivonne's real father was but the two had some head bumps here and there, and still continue to argue now and again.

Now that Ivonne is a bit older she is living in an apartment in Drumvar, going to school and working trying to make a good life for herself to make her parent's and little sister proud. She is going to school for business and someday plans to get her family up to living and working in Drumvar soon.

Other:

Favorite drink is a simple rum and coke. If you remember this she will love you forever.

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Name:
Charlize Roscoe.

Age:
Sixteen.

Gender:
Female.

Race:
Human.

Magic:
Light Manipulaton: With an eventual main focus on visual illusion and light healing.

Personality:
Humorous. Good Work Ethic. Charming. Faithful. Blunt. Irrational. Risky.

Biography:
A grandmother raising a grandchild alone was extremely challenging. You can only imagine how hard it was in a world filled with magic and extreme scientific advances. Charlize's grandmother was a tough parent both in personal strength and her strictness. She felt this new advanced technology use was not to be replaced by a good work ethic or a traditional use of magic. However, when Charlize turned eight years old she humored the young girl and got her, her very first gauntlet. Charlie had been begging for it for years after all, and grandma's were always known for spoiling their grandchildren.

Charlize discovered her favorite use of her gauntlet were during sessions of hide and go seek. Her petite frame didn't take up much space as it was but, when she discovered she could direct light in a way to make her practically invisible- well, the kids didn't really want to play with a 'cheater'.

Charlie ended up getting herself in a lot of the wrong groups when she became a preteen. One group of girls would encourage her to use her gauntlet knowledge to shoplift for them. Soon enough this became her outlet for a good time. That was until she realized that they had been using her and not really had been her friends all along. It gave the girl a bias view on magic, despite it running the world around her.

When the world got turned upside down, Charlize's grandmother went on lock-down mode, removing all signs of frivolous magic that the two had. Though, this definitely did not stop the girl, she began looking into and researching more into the traditional ways of magic. Though she was not prevailing very well in making anything come from it, she felt like she was learning something and that was important.

Extra:
Favorite color is red.
Afraid of the dark.
Can't ride a bicycle.

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Tᴏʀᴄ ᴛʜᴇ Oʀᴄ

Gʀᴇᴇɴ. Qᴜᴇᴇɴ. Pᴀᴄɪꜰɪsᴛ Wᴀʀ Mᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ.

Pʀᴏꜰɪʟᴇ

When an Orc is born they are given a name that is fitting for the delivery process of their birth. There surname is either brought upon by their father's accomplishments or that of their very own feats. When Torc's mother was in labor, the baby girl twisted inside the birth canal several times, ripping her severely. It was beautiful. Torque: A twisting force that tends to cause rotation. Torc's parent's were not very educated so the spelling of her name was not much of concern. It was just good enough so that others got the idea across that even before she could carry her first sword or axe that the little queen was causing wonderful destruction.

Born into the clan of Skullsplatter's, Torc Skullsplatter is the youngest and only daughter of Zorc and Lorc. Zorc would often mention that his fifteen sons before her were of better use for warfare, but that she would give birth to many good warriors some day. Currently she is eighteen and behind her peers in the child bearing department, by now she should have at least two children. It wasn't that Torc wasn't able to bare children or that she wasn't a sought after suitor. Standing at six foot two and weighing over two-hundred and fifteen pounds she was a catch and a half. Her red hair was disheveled, dreaded and unkempt and her eyes were a fierce and piercing yellow. She just wasn't amused with a lot of the tactics of other Orcs or most Greens for that matter.

Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ

The Skullsplatter clan were a rough and tough group of Orcs. Warriors in every aspect of the word for generations and generations. They were called to arms to aide many groups and fought bravely and rarely loss a battle. By the time Torc was born, the land of Terra was quite different than her ancestors had grown up in. They trained for wars that did not happen, they taught their children to kill people that they were now intermingling with, and they stuck to traditions no how outdated they seemed. Torc was raised as any Orc child would be, but she had different interests.

During her training as a small child she would spend more time looking at the figurines that littered the war table rather than listening to different plans of attack if it were to come down to it. Big clumsy hands were not great for carving small miniatures, she would press too hard in some places and either carve out too much or break it in half completely. This hobby was something practiced in the privates of her own room, as her parents were not too happy about the idea. They wanted a warrior bearing, axe wielding, aggressive war lord. They received one, on the outside- Torc played the role well, but she didn't enjoy it. She went through the steps she needed to take to get by the tests and trials but her heart was set other places. Torc enjoyed the creative and small things in life, she enjoyed the color that blood made a fresh white linen but didn't enjoy the process it took to get it that way.

Turning Eighteen in Orc culture was a huge day for a woman, she was not considered prime and ready for child bearing and considered a queen. Not in the political sense but in the way that Orc men treated their women with a lot of respect. Not your typical way that you would perceive respect; the men thought women were weaker and quite useless compared to their male counterpart but they were respected for giving life to their strongest and most respected leaders. Torc was no exception, she carried on her father's surname with pride and turned down men left and right. She wanted someone who respected her for her inner beauty not how fast she could splatter a skull between her thighs. This has caused some tension in her family, her mother and father have been quite vocal about what she needed to do with her life how to go about it, unless she wanted to be clanless- a fate worse than death in the Orc community. Torc would ignore most of these things, her hopeless romantic heart and her desire to break from tradition lingering every day that comes her way.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs

Sample - A sample within a sample within another sample.

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::NAME::
Macka

::NICKNAME::
Mac

::AGE::
30

::GENDER::
Male

::SEXUAL ORIENTATION::
Heterosexual

::PERSONALITY::
Proud. Adventurous. Independent. Easily Distracted. Gluttonous.

::EMOTION PREFERENCE::
Curiosity.

::EXTRA POWERS::
Ability to jump high.

::AFFECTED BY::
Water, canines, and distractions.

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I'ᴍ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴍᴇ, ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ. Lᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ. Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ. Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏs.

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▶ Full Name:
Choua Danielle Vang.

▶ Nickname:
None really, Choua is short enough.

▶ Age:
Twenty One.

▶ Gender:
Female.

▶ Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual.

▶ Classification:
Big Sister: Senior.

▶ Major:
Music Production.

▶ Minor:
Dance.

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▶ In Depth Appearance:
Choua is of Hmong descent giving her a nice soft tan all year round. She has dark brown eyes and originally wavy black hair that she lightens to various brown tones. It gives her hair a bit more life than to have it be the usual jet black. She is petite, standing at around 5ft tall and weighs around 110lbs. Her clothing is very urban and comfortable. Her mother and father would say she dresses very sloppily, but everything has been planned to look as such. She wears makeup daily, and is rarely seen in public without it. She has no tattoos yet and just very basic lobe piercings on each ear.

▶ Likes:
- Shades of black, grey, and white.
- Home cooking.
- Dancing.
- Smoking hookah.
- Staying up to date with today's fashion.
- Cooking big meals for her sorority sisters.
- Youtube tutorials.
- Hot tea with lemon and lots and lots of honey.
- Getting her hair and nails done.

▶ Dislikes:
- Her nose.
- Spending too much money.
- Being center of attention.
- Still getting lectured by her parents.
- Not having her drivers license.
- Mississippi heat and humidity.
- Some of the traditions in her culture.

▶ Habits:
- Tapping her nails on things while she waits.
- Texting with too many emojis and exclamation marks.
- Eating late at night.

▶ Hobbies:
- Smoking.
- Watching Youtube tutorial videos.
- Learning piano, slowly but surely.

▶ Fears:
- The dark.
- Ghost and spirit stories/pictures.
- Being stuck in Mississippi for the rest of her life.

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▶ Secrets:
- Is a virgin.
- Has told her parents that she is going for a nursing degree.

▶ Personality Traits:
Reliable. Easy Going. Optimistic. Silly. Dramatic. Self Abusive. Liar. Pushover.

▶ Personality:
A friend in need is a friend indeed! This saying applies to Choua in many shapes and forms. When you need her, she will be there. She is the type to sit with you at any hour of the night in case you need someone to talk to, or a shoulder to cry on. Willing to do about anything if asked, she doesn't have very strong leadership skills or ability to command anyone to do anything. One to look on the bright side of the things, and lets you know that tomorrow will be a better day. She'll make damn sure of it. She enjoys making people laugh, talking with anyone that approaches her and being involved with extra-curricular activities along with the sorority parties and drama.

However silly and carefree Choua appears to be, she often has moments of self doubt and self depreciation. Her parents had held a very tight leash on her during her entire youth. They want her to follow a traditional lifestyle in the Hmong culture, which she feels is a bit over the top. She hopes one day she can find a simple balance between the two. So far, the scales are very tipped.

▶ Hometown:
Jackson, Mississippi. Born and raised.

▶ History:
Plaub hau ntxhov thiaj yuav zuag los ntsis
Plaub ntug ntxhov thiaj yuav txwj laus los lis.

Tangled hair, use a comb to unsnarl it,
Complicated dispute, use an elder to solve it.

Choua had been raised under a traditional Hmong American household. One that dictates you do as your parents say, as they have done as their parents have told them. Originally from Thailand, Choua's family came to America before Choua was even born. They settled in a community in Jackson, Mississippi. Her father works at a corporate office and her mother stays at home doing the cooking, cleaning, and raising of Choua's two younger sisters; currently aged 13 and 5. They lived a middle class lifestyle, in a small 3 bedroom home. Choua isn't very close to her parents, and looks to them as regulations and rules rather than guidance and friendship. It doesn't hurt that they are paying for her entire ride through college.

School is a serious thing for Choua, her parents expected her to do the very best that she was capable of, and then exceed that point. Her parents believe she is there to become a doctor or a nurse or a lawyer. Choua actually had eyes on the art scene- music, fashion, dance, movies. Something that was considered a "stupid dream" and a "waste of time and money". So she's lying to her parents about her entire college education.

She has a longing to one day tell her parents about her activities but knows that it might be a catastrophic event when she does, they do know that she is in a sorority- but they believe that it is a special one for the smartest and most elite girls on campus. While some of that may be true, it is not what it seems. Choua loves her sisters in the sorority and is excited to welcome the new members this upcoming rush week. She wants to encourage the little sisters to follow their dreams and have some fun while their at it!

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𝒯𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑜.

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Friendly. Outspoken. Silly. Unreliable. Athletic.

Usually the first one to greet you and the last to tell you goodbye; Morgan is considered friendly until you make her feel in anyway threatened or unwanted. Once a seed is planted in her head or heart to put you as a bad guy, it will take a lot of energy and convincing for her to think otherwise. If you're not on her priorities she won't make an effort to keep promises or plans, making her appear to be unreliable and aloof.

Morgan did not have a very strict upbringing. Her parents were busy with priming and primping Morgan's older brother to go into law school. Morgan is not really modest in clothing attire, the way she speaks, or often acts. She is often seen as silly and making light of most situations. Despite having a lot of freewill in her choices, she doesn't feel a need to rebel and go crazy; however, she definitely isn't afraid to drink, smoke, and let her hair down now and again.

Likes:

• Most sports
• Homemade food
• Swimming
• Talking on the phone
• Fresh flowers
• Movies

Dislikes:

• Eating fish
• People who don't text back fast enough
• Hot summers in Ohio
• Having long nails
• Rodents
• Chores

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& 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝓁𝒹.

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Work was all that Morgan's father knew, work and the bottom of the liquor bottle. The bottles came each and every paycheck. Despite his addiction, he climbed the ladder and got lucky with a few well known law cases and got his family out of the trailer park and into the town home they live in currently. Her mother stays at home and keeps an unusually very tidy household. She loves to cook and has always kept her family well fed literally and spiritually no matter their circumstances.

The move to Content, Ohio hasn't received any complaints between the Nelson children- both now experiencing new and exciting opportunities. Fredrick Jr with his travels and journey into law school and Morgan with her- well, just living a high school life and trying not to be in anyone's way.

Taking Sam up on his offer, Morgan feels California would really be the place for her. She has never been there, but every thing she has seen and heard about it sounds right up her ally. If something really catches her eye there she might not even return back home.

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Morgan is passionate to pursue something in the line of sports, but both of her parents would rather her focus on something more concrete, and realistic. They put so much work and effort into making her brother's life worth something. She feels it would be a huge disappointment if she were to let all that hard work go to waste, but knows that she has to live her own life and pursue her own dreams.

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ᴍᴏʀᴄᴏ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

::NAME::
Joseph Scott Morvai III.

::NICKNAME//ALIAS::
Joe. The President of MorCo. Great Leader. Asshole. Dick-tator Joe.

::Age:::
Fifty Seven.

::Gender::
Male.

::Sexual Orientation::
Heterosexual.

::Ethnicity::
Caucasian.

::State::
Wisconsin.

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::Appearance Details::
Joseph is a large, pale man weighing a little over 350 pounds and standing a stout five foot seven. His remaining hair is a salt and pepper mix of what used to be a full head of jet black hair. His green eyes remain gentle and bright in the midst of his overall constantly switching demeanor. He is always seen in public wearing an perfectly altered suit. Anyone that gets close would detect a deep scent of cigars and evergreen trees. His hygiene is questionable at best but no one would say otherwise.

::Tattoos, Piercings, Scars, Other::
Joe has little to no marks upon his skin, any that he has received have been taken away.

::Brand Tattoo Placement::
Right wrist. Alternated slightly to be fashionable.

::Assets and Bank Account::
Being the president of MorCo and the namesake of the city has it's benefits. Joseph is arguably the richest man in the walls. He owns the largest technology company in the midst of Eden, it towers above all and everyone. His home sitting on the top floor of the building he runs below. He owns and brags about owning the largest baby farm in Morvai, and not spending a dime on it.

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::Gang Affiliation::
None. Gangs are ruining the city. Disgusting. Vile creatures.

::Occupation::
President of MorCo.

::Sanction::
Eden.

::Favorite Season::
Fall.

::Personality::
Dangerous. Two Faced. Gluttonous. Ecstatic. Optimistic. Wealthy.

Joseph is not truly a pleasant man but he likes to pretend and actually believes that he is. The face of the city, his double chins pulled up into a hearty smile. He speaks wonderfully about the town that is below his feet, and he honestly believes that his namesake and town is blossoming into a place that their fore-fathers could never have imagined. His advertisements and campaigns are always above the top and well received by most, but while the ideas are good the execution is lacking. Could explain while he can't hold a wife or procreate.

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::Likes and Dislikes::

✚ Pudding.
✚ Bird watching.
✚ Pornography and other mature content.
✚ Others working hard to make him his money.
✚ Smooth jazz.

✖ Gang activity.
✖ His Ex-wife.
✖ Vegetables and fruits.
✖ Hair growth products that don't work.
✖ Having to meet and greet with Korven and Lisden residents.

::Hobbies and Interests::

▶ Downloading videos, images, and other questionable items on his personal laptop.
▶ How to improve life within Eden and how to encourage people to just be richer already.
▶ Trying new and exotic foods, like Italian on Wednesdays instead of Thursdays.

::Small Biography::
Joseph was born to two doting parents in the highest class of Eden a little over 50 years ago. His father before him was the president of MorCo and his father before him was the founder of the community when all things went to hell. Before this he was a leader in technology but nothing quite like what is established now. Joe was spoiled in sense of the word, he asked for everything and received all of it, and still continues to live a selfish lifestyle. Hence why his first wife left him. She enjoyed the luxuries for the few years that they were together but soon realized that money didn't always equal happiness.

Currently Joseph is working behind the scenes thinking of new and better ideas for his company and trying to find someone to breed with so he can teach his son or daughter the secrets, in and outs, and luxuries of Morvai.

::Family Members:
Father: Joseph Scott Morvai - Deceased
Mother: Anna Mae Morvai - Retired/Eden Senior Living

::Relationships::
My Fucking Ex-Wife: Any Interested?
More to come... !

::THEME SONG::

ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴊᴏʏ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀxɪᴍᴜᴍ
ʙʀɪɴɢ ɢʟᴏᴏᴍ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪɴɪᴍᴜᴍ
ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғᴀɪᴛʜ ᴏʀ ᴘᴀɴᴅᴇᴍᴏɴɪᴜᴍ's ʟɪᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄᴇɴᴇ

[MissCapnCrunch]

sᴘᴇɴᴛ ʜᴀʟғ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ғɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇs, ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ // Monique Webster.

ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs/ᴀʟɪᴀs // Mo by most of her friends, Momo by others.

ᴀɢᴇ // Eighteen.

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ // Female.

sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ // Heterosexual.

ᴇᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ // Mixed: Black, White, Hispanic.

sᴛᴀᴛᴇ // Louisiana.

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ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ, ʜᴀʟғ ɴᴀᴋᴇᴅ, ɪ ғᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ’ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sʜɪᴛ
ᴘᴀʀᴅᴏɴ ᴍʏ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴀɴɢ ᴜᴘs ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴇғɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴅ

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ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟs // Growing up Monique was always on the petite side, she is five foot two and just a tad under one hundred and ten pounds. The baby is making her gain a few pounds, but she is still relatively small in stature. She has caramel skin that gets quite dark in the summer heat and dark features to match, her hair and eyes are both a deep brown. Intimating but alluring. Monique would like to dress up and be a bit more manicured now and again but she doesn't take priority in it when getting ready for the day.

ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs, ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs, sᴄᴀʀs, ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ // Several tattoos, piercings, scars and altercations litter Monique's body. She has had a rough upbringing and has had to be a hard worker, regardless if she got a little dirt underneath her fingers now and again.

ʙʀᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ // Left wrist.

ᴀssᴇᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀɴᴋ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ // Monique does not have much to her name. From working she has about five hundred dollars on her account. She does not own any real estate, constantly couch hopping or sleeping at work. Her mother left her some money but it was all spent fairly quickly.

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ɴᴏ, ɪ’ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ғʟᴀᴡʟᴇss, ɪ’ᴍ sᴄᴀʀʀᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ’ᴍ ғɪɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ

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ɢᴀɴɢ ᴀғғɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ // Monique doesn't have real affiliation with either of the gangs but she has danced at several of the clubs that The Kings own.

ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ // Dancer.

sᴀɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ // Korven.

ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ sᴇᴀsᴏɴ // Winter.

ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ // Determined. Loyal. Substance Abuse. Passionate. Naive. Easily Manipulated.

Monique is a pretty average young woman of Korven, she has her good days and bad days- but knows a strong back is required to keep your head afloat. Her parents were swept away with substance abuse, and so she too was wrapped up in the lifestyle. When she became pregnant (about a month ago) she decided to work on her problem and try to clean up her act. This has proven extremely difficult but she desperately wants to keep her child safe from harm. She hopes to not be swayed by MorCo for her child once it is born, but she can't say she hasn't thought about it several times before.

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ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴀʀᴛ ᴀ ʟᴀᴜɴᴅʀʏ ʟɪsᴛ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ʟɪғᴇ’s ᴜɴᴋɪɴᴅɴᴇssᴇs

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ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs //
✚ Home cooked meals.
✚ Getting high and drinking.
✚ Eden fashion and lifestyles.
✚ Dancing.
✚ Nightlife.

✖ Needles.
✖ Not having a real home.
✖ Her father.
✖ Having to change jobs.
✖ Summer heat.

ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛs //
▶ Dancing.
▶ Cooking.
▶ Fashion.

sᴍᴀʟʟ ʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ // Jameson and Mia were moving between Lisden and Korven as often as the seasons. The two were both madly in love with another, and their own parents who were fairly well off in Korven could not intervene their troublesome ways no matter how much they tried. The two had a whirldwind of a relationship until they conceived their first child. Mia had a few run ins with Jameson during this time but for the most part she went back to her parents until Monique was born and Jameson showed back up with promises for a better life.

A better life never came.

Monique was five when her mother overdosed. Her father and her mourned together for quite awhile before they went back to the struggle. For her 16th birthday her father got her a job with The Kings being an exotic dancer. The pay was good and Monique was able to build up a little life for herself. The lifestyle became a little overwhelming as Monique fell too into the same patterns her parents had before her. Not too long after the high, she fell pregnant with a client's child. It wasn't expected but it was her life now and she would be doing her best to give that child a life she didn't have. Hopefully history doesn't repeat itself.

ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀs //
▶ Father: Jameson Webster - Infrequent
▶ Mother: Mia Webster - Overdosed

ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs //
▶ To Be Determined

ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ sᴏɴɢ //

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⇢ NAME

Brooklyn Rosevelt

⇢ AGE

Twenty Seven

⇢ GENDER

Female

⇢ BIRTHDAY

June, Seventh

⇢ ETHNICITY

Caucasian

⇢ BIRTH PLACE

Brooklyn, Kentucky

⇢ OCCUPATION

Elementary School Teacher (Art) // Singer

⇢ LANGUAGES

English

⇢ STRENGTHS - WEAKNESSES

+ Nurturing
+ Quick Witted
+ High Endurance

- Petite
- Emotionally Attached
- Easily Manipulated

⇢ WEAPON

Fireman's Axe

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⇢ HEIGHT

Five Foot Two

⇢ EYE COLOR

Gray

⇢ HAIR COLOR

Blonde

⇢ SKIN TONE

Pearl

⇢ TATTOOS - SCARS - PIERCINGS

Double lobe ear piercings, various typical scars, a small music note tattoo behind her ear.

⇢ SEXUALITY

Heterosexual

⇢ PERSONALITY

Creative. Sentimental. Gentle. Overly Sensitive. Damaged. Clingy.

⇢ RELATIONSHIPS

Father - Tony Rosevelt - Unknown before outbreak
Mother - Lisa Rosevelt - Deceased after outbreak
Sibling - Lexington Rosevelt - Older Brother - Unknown current status
Partner - Harris Thompson - Ex Boyfriend - Unknown current status

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⇢ BEFORE OUTBREAK

Tony and Lisa were born and raised in Kentucky. The two were the ultimate definition of high school southern sweethearts. Lisa fell pregnant right after graduation with their first child and son: Lexington (named after the city he was conceived in). Their parents- the grandparents of Lexington loved the little boy, but were not at all happy with the arrangements their children had gotten themselves into. Tony decided right there and then he would become a truck driver to put some food on the table, and diapers on their new baby boy.

Moving often, the family had seen the inside of plenty of motels, hotels, and various trailers. When the two love birds fell pregnant again with their second child- Brooklyn; their parents cut off all ties letting them know that they were on their own. The two didn't care, and continued to work towards a better life- one that seemed so far away.

Tony left for a quick trip job one morning and never returned. Lisa was pretty sure he'd be back someday but as years went by her implanted memories replaced her reality and despite both of her now adult children urging her to move on- she declined.

Lexington moved on, left the state to California. Brooklyn stayed close to take care of her mother, she had a rough upbringing but made her way through college to become an art teacher at the local elementary school during the day, and an inspiring country singer at the bar at night.

That is where she met Harris, the man who stole her heart. These two had a whirlwind of a relationship similar to her parents. They loved hard, they fought hard, and eventually Brooklyn found herself pregnant with his child. It was a pure moment of joy for Brooklyn, but not so much for Harris. He wanted her to get rid of the child as soon as possible, after several thousands ignored texts and calls Brooklyn truly considered having an abortion to get back the love of her life; her hardest decision of her life- until the outbreak hit.

⇢ FIRST TIME EXPERIENCE

Naked from the waist down, sitting in a room at a gynecologist's section of the local clinic. It had been only a few weeks in, but Brooklyn decided to keep the baby. She weighed every option before deciding on keeping the child. She would be strong like her mother and raise the child on her own if she had to. The wait was longer than usual, but she remained patient for over an hour before becoming curious. Walking out into the hallway, she noticed a few other patients had their head poked out of their rooms curious about the hold up as well.

"Y'all been waiting long too?" the girl questioned with returns of nods and other complaints. Suddenly a loud shriek erupted from the lobby. Brooklyn pulled her gown around her small body as not to reveal her bare back and bottom as she walked into the lobby. There she saw a woman with her teeth sunk into the receptionist, oozing blood from the corner of her mouth as she sucked and gnarled into human flesh. Brooklyn took this as a sign to get the fuck out of there as soon as possible, and never looked back.

⇢ CURRENT HISTORY

Pregnancy was difficult. Pregnancy during an outbreak of ravagers wanting nothing more than to pick off your flesh was even more difficult. Practically impossible. When it came time to deliver Brooklyn was extremely blessed to have a group of helpful and understanding people. She had been dead weight during the last month, but she made up for it in high moral.

When the baby girl was born, she decide to name her Harris, after her father- despite his absence through out the entirety of the whole ordeal. She lived for a week before dying, suddenly and unexplained. It sent Brooklyn into a spiral, depression and anger wrapped around every inch of her soul. Now, a few months after the incident Brooklyn has regained her happy spirit- even singing once again, despite the horrendous world they lived in.

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ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀɴ ᴀ ʀᴜʙʏ sʟɪᴘᴘᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴄᴋ ɪs ᴀ sɪʟᴠᴇʀ sᴘᴏᴏɴ? ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴛᴛɪᴛᴜᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏ & ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴀ ᴛᴏᴍʙ.

▸ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞

Charlotte Laurel James.

▸ 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

Charlotte "Lottie" is petite standing at exactly 5 feet tall and around 104 lbs. She has fair skin that she cakes in makeup when she wakes up for day, or what is left on from the previous night. She has doe eyes of hazel, and originally brown hair to match. She prefers her hair blonde, because they supposedly have more fun. She has a scar along her thigh from where her skin got caught on a fence post. Her ears single lobed pierced. Molly has five tattoos: a cross on her arm, a tear drop on her finger, two fangs on her fingers, and a small star on her neck. All of them were done by a "friend" in her grandma's basement, thankfully they aren't too badly done.

▸ 𝐀𝐠𝐞

Eighteen.

▸ 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬

Vocals. Keyboardist.

▸ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

Fun. Carefree. Outgoing. Irresponsible. Unreliable. Passionate.

Charlotte is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your food while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her that night to see some new horror flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities (drinking, smoking, drug use) and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen. Lottie just wants the best for everyone and herself.

▸ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐬

Pop Rock, Grime, EDM, with the occasional Musical number.

▸ 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

Charlotte is the only daughter of Nicole James; a bar "musician" by night and a custodian at the Elementary School by day. Having only lived with her overprotective mother and grandmother her whole life Lottie tends to go wild whenever she can spare the time. This includes, smoking, drinking, and partying with other seniors her age and even college fraternities when she is given the chance. Though these actions have given her a little bit of a reputation in town, she tries to remain under the radar in school- maintaining relatively healthy friendships and working on her music when she has the chance.

▸ 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬

Nightowl.
Doesn't know how to ride a bike.
Chews her nails when she is nervous.
Always has a lighter not belonging to her in her pocket.

ғɪʀsᴛ ʙᴏʏ ɪ sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀɴᴛɪᴇs ᴏғғ. ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ sᴋɪʀᴛ ʟɪғᴛᴇᴅ & ᴘɪssᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ɢʀᴀɴɴʏ ᴏғғ.

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―――――――――――――― 𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮.
―――――――――――――――――――――― 𝓟𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮 𝓾𝓹 𝓪𝓽 8 𝓟𝓜 𝓸𝓷 𝓪 𝓣𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓭𝓪𝔂.

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Dustynn Lee Knight.

● A G E ●
Twenty Three.

● A P P E A R A N C E ●
Dustynn stands very petite at five foot two and weighing less than one hundred and fifteen pounds. Closer to one hundred during her months of "I'm trying hard to cut back man.." which is a nice way of putting: not drinking alcohol and eating fast food every night. She has a head full of naturally curly black hair, that she keeps long and often leaves down. Her eyes are brown which can appear to be black when in the proper lighting. Dusty's enjoys being dolled up, but doesn't put too much effort in to her appearance. She enjoys lipsticks, eyeliners, and eye shadows when appropriate. Her body is littered with many scars and often bruises from her escapades of the past and present. She has yet to get a tattoo, but would love to get a thigh piece one of these days when she comes across the money and the right artwork. Her ears are pierced in several places, mostly done in the bathroom of friend's houses and very uneven.

Another hole is just another hole after all.

Dusty's style is comfort with a splash of grunge. Dustynn is always seen in some type of denim, whether it be skinnies or daisy dukes- she has jeans on. Not too picky with whatever her top is, as long as it doesn't smell too bad from the last time she washed it. Tends to not wear a purse or any type of bag with her, so don't be surprised if she asks you to place her stuff in your pockets or your own bag. Wears accessories often, but nothing worth more than a couple dollars. Wears a watch sometimes, but the battery has long been dead.

● H E I G H T ●
Five foot two.

● W E I G H T ●
One hundred and fifteen.

● L I K E S ●
Swimming.
Pretty drinks with long names.
Spending time with her friends.
Dancing until her legs ache.
Taking naps during all times of the day.
Sending photos on snapchat of random body parts.

● D I S L I K E S ●
Carrying a purse.
When people don't know how to relax.
Early mornings when she hasn't slept at all.
Hangovers that can't be cured with french fries.
Guys who don't text or call the next day.

● Q U I R K S ●
Nightowl.
Doesn't know how to ride a bike.
Chews her nails when she is nervous.
Swears she made out with Morgan Freeman once.
Always has someone elses lighter in her pockets.

● Z O D I A C ●
Gemini: Expressive and quick-witted, Gemini represents two different personalities in one and you will never be sure which one you will face. They are sociable, communicative and ready for fun, with a tendency to suddenly get serious, thoughtful and restless.

● S P E C I A L T A L E N T S ●
Singing.

● P R O F E S S I O N ●
Bartender at Club Aether.

● P E R S O N A L I T Y ●
Fun. Carefree. Outgoing. Irresponsible.

Dustynn is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her that night to see some new slasher flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen (ie: don't ask about her Morgan Freeman story). Dusty wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

● B I O G R A P H Y ●
Dusty was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their honeymoon with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Dustin and Kimberly. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from doctor's mouth, Dustynn's father had said he had other places to be- and thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Kimberly now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and try to find a better life in Sol City. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Dustynn was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Dusty didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

● T H E M E ●


● C E L E B R I T Y ●
Tove Lo.

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Marion "Mari" Davis


Female


Eighteen


Outgoing. Absent Minded. Over Dramatic. Silly.

If you're looking for a time filled with those deep in your gut laughs, Marion is your girl. She is always looking for fun, even during the most mundane events- like grocery shopping. Very friendly and outgoing, wanting everyone to join in and be having a good time. She's an amazing party host. However, life isn't always fun and games and when it hits Marion she breaks down and becomes very dramatic and over reactive about everything. Every problem is always world ending. Sometimes it is hard to take Marion seriously because she always has a hint of a smile on her face, and tends to laugh at inappropriate times, giving her an often bad reputation.


A senior prank that ended up with a teacher in the hospital.


Born to Antwon and Slyvia Davis, Marion is the oldest of two daughters (Her younger sister is named Mercedes). She grew up in a middle class household, her parents both maintaining basic office jobs. Life really had no hardships for Marion, so she was a very well rounded kid, attending public school and being involved in many after school activities. School was often a challenge, as she often had her head in the clouds or being a class clown- but she got a long with good grades and handfuls of friends and acquaintances with mostly good things to say about her. She was voted most contagious laugh and had dreams of going to a university for dance once graduating. However, because of a senior prank involving bees went terribly wrong, she will be spending her summer at a camp rather than applying to the college of her dreams. Hopefully this event will show her that life isn't all fun and games.

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X AGE:
Flirty Fifteen.

X GENDER:
Female.

X PERSONALITY:
Creative. Family Oriented. Aggressive. Easily Jealous.

Gianna has an artist's soul. She enjoys photography and ceramics, and is one to stop and stare at the world and enjoy it's beauty when she has the time. Her mind is very family oriented, always thinking about her own. She prides herself in keeping everyone fed and happy. She hopes to have a big family of her own one day; which tends to scare guys her age away. Despite her soft smile and first impression, Gia can get extremely aggressive and down right scary when she is upset with something that is not going the way that it was planned. Jealousy and belittling of anyone she cares about is the easiest way to set her off, and she won't stand for it. She is not afraid to throw a swing first, and won't stop hitting until she feels complete.

X OTHER:
Gianna was encouraged by her parents to go on the trip after the death of her older brother.

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HUMAN NAME
Sonya Tarchand.

AVATAR NAME
Kaptaan. (_Cap-Tawn)

PETS
She has no known pets.

PERSONAL ARTIFACTS
To be approved.

UTILITY ARTIFACT
To be approved.

COMPANION ARTIFACT
To be approved.

MOUNT ARTIFACT
To be approved.

VEHICLE ARTIFACT
To be approved.

CASH
10,000.

SIGNIFICANT QUEST
When Sanctuary began Kaptaan was well known in the nautical areas of the virtual world. Sonya had been from inner city slums and never saw the ocean, a dream she was able to live out in the virtual world. Kaptaan became a reoccurring beautiful face and charming personality that could not be forgotten even after users signed off.

After helping some newer players to fight off the usual and very predictable wave of "bandits" that spawned every few hours in that particular port, Sonya noticed some higher level and already clan joined players trying to cheat some of the newer and younger members out of their coins. Speaking up, the group challenged her to five individual duels where on the first fight she lost everything.

Building her repertoire back up from scratch she re-challenged the group over a year later and won; her perseverance unmatched. The lower level players of the area banked their balances together to purchase the woman a ship, so she could be more flashy in the area that she called her main hub. Though remaining in that area as often as she did, word of name spread into other areas- some calling her a fool while others found her loyalty to what she cared about a breath of fresh air. When the clan; The Specters of the Apocalypse messaged her and asked for her to join in she had her doubts and misconceptions; but now consider the group a great change of pace in the game.

Artifacts

Personal Artifact
Name: Miss Fortune's Flintlock
Unique/Common: Common
Link to item: na.leagueoflegends.com/en/game-info/c…
Description of function: Appearing as a simple pistol, the item really packs a punch when used in the right hands. It has three main abilities: Strut (a slight movement speed increase in battle), Make it Rain (A flurry of bullets non damaging, but slowing them.), and Bullet time *A powerful barrage of bullets, dealing large amounts of damage to enemies, but a once a play session ability.)

Personal Artifact
Name: The Witching Hour
Unique/Common: Common
Link to item: left4dead.wikia.com/wiki/The_Witch
Description of function: A very limited time use skin (Only can be used around 4:00 AM in game time) that can incapacitate and sometimes even kill, a player if the skin wearer is startled by light or attacked with a small enough damage to awaken the inner beast. It is best used when a player is AFK or camping an area.

Utility Artifact
Name: The Golden Hook
Unique/Common: Common
Link to item: khwiki.com/Captain_Hook
Description of function: A very basic communication and utility item within the game. A small gemstone towards the base of the wrist has an activation button to access shop, messages, and other in game features. Removal of character's hand is not necessary for this tool to work.

Companion Artifact
Name: Fowl Play
Unique/Common: Unique
Link to item: donkeykong.wikia.com/wiki/Squawks_the…
Description of function: Armed with a bright lantern, the clever bird named Squawks lights up all the surrounding areas, allowing every player in the area to see perfectly in the complete darkness. Besides being a guidance, Squawks is a great conversationalist and overall cheerful companion for the players that choose him. When in a sour mood, he will lay a rotten egg clearing the area, and leaving you with a horrid smell.

Mount Artifact
Name: Midnight Steed
Unique/Common: Common
Link to item: elderscrolls.wikia.com/wiki/Midnight_…
Description of function: This horse has a jet black coat and mane. Capable of keeping an even pace over long distances, this beast's spirit never ends. It has no other abilities besides a sturdy and simple ride from one small area to another. It is not anything special, and is used by most earlier level players.

Vehicle Artifact
Name: The Wicked Wench
Unique/Common: Unique
Link to item: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_Pearl
Description of function: A true beauty of both land and sea. The Wicked Wench is recognized by other players by her distinctive black hull and overwhelming large sails. The known legend is that this vehicle is unmatched in speed once she gets going, though more effective in big open areas and not in close contact with other vehicles.

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x Full Name:
Evangeline Marie Julien.

x Gender:
Female.

x Age:
Twenty Four.

x Height & Weight:
Five foot four. One hundred and fifteen pounds.

x Hometown:
Chicago, Illinois.

x Personality Description:
Flirtatious. Level Headed. Friendly. Unlucky. Loyal. Outspoken. Silly. Unreliable. Athletic.

Usually the first one to greet you and the last to tell you goodbye; Eva is considered friendly until you make her feel in anyway threatened or unwanted. Once a seed is planted in her head or heart to put you as a bad guy, it will take a lot of energy and convincing for her to think otherwise. If you're not on her priorities she won't make an effort to keep promises or plans, making her appear to be unreliable and aloof.

x Profession/Career:
Bartender.

x Biography:
Work was all that Eva's father knew, work and the bottom of the liquor bottle. The bottles came each and every paycheck. Despite his addiction, he climbed the ladder and got lucky with a few well known law cases and got his family out of the trailer park and into the town home they live in currently. The move to Chicago hadn't received any complaints between the Julien children- both now experiencing new and exciting opportunities.

Evangeline did not have a very strict upbringing. Her parents were busy with priming and primping Eva's older brother to go into law school, and that lead right into her adult hood. Eva is not really modest in clothing attire, the way she speaks, or often acts. She is often seen as silly and making light of most situations. Despite having a lot of freewill in her choices, she doesn't feel a need to rebel and go crazy; however, she definitely isn't afraid to drink, smoke, and let her hair down now and again.

Fredrick Jr is now busy with his travels and his journey into law school while Morgan is busy with with her- well, just living in an apartment on her own in the city and working as a bartender at a motorcycle club at night.

x Likes & Dislikes:
+ Most sports
+ Homemade food
+ Swimming
+ Talking on the phone
+ Fresh flowers
+ Movies

- Eating fish
- People who don't text back fast enough
- Hot summers in the Midwest
- Having long nails
- Rodents
- Unruly patrons

x Strengths & Weakness:
+ Sociable/easily liked by strangers
+ Fairly athletic
+ Calm
+ Doesn't give up

- Fairly unlucky, streak of bad luck
- Kind of selfish
- Two faced when making relationships decisions
- Not very good making smart decision

x How Were You Captured?:
Three strange men approaching Eva at night in the back alley of her job wasn't the most strange occurrence she had ran into while working at the bar. Taking out the trash one evening before heading home, the men snatched her without hesitation, and brought her down without even a second to realize what was going on.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x

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_Name

Takagi Reo.

_Age

Fourteen.

_Gender

Girl.

_Orientation

Bisexual.

_{Social Class}

Higher middle class.

_{Defining Hobby}

Student Council Member: Reo is extremely concerned with becoming the Class President of her year in any way possible. Currently she is in charge of getting people lunch and doing homework for her less brilliant members. (She doesn't let the general public know this.) Besides being a janitor, Reo gives good ideas for events and isn't the worst at papier-mâché.

_Occupation

Ew...Reo's parents buy her anything she wants and is given an allowance.

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_{Physical Description}

Small, petite but not so sweet. Reo is just grazing five feet tall and is around one hundred and five pounds. She is still a developing young girl, and based of the teenage magazines she will totally be a D cup by next year! Reo has bright hazel eyes that appear golden in the sun, her hair golden blonde to match. Though her mother prefers that Reo keep her hair long, Reo usually has it cut above her shoulders and can often be seen in a braid, or two. When not in uniform Reo prefers to dress in the newest and most posh fashion she can get her hands on; often researching what colors, styles, and patterns are trending.

_{Personality Traits}

If you were to go to a party and you and Reo were seen wearing the same dress, Reo would make sure you were going home in tears. She is very independent and a big dreamer. Her parents, bless their hearts are wrapped around their little girl's fingers. She takes things personally and often strives for the best. She wants to be well known and popular even if it means stepping on a few toes now and again. She loves J-Drama's and feels like her life is exactly like one. Loud, and often times arrogant or insensitive to other people's problems Reo is often called a mixed bag of not so very flattering words. Granted, if you are on her team she will always make sure you are coming to the top with her, no matter who gets smashed in the end.

_{Likes & Dislikes}

✔ Fashion magazines
✔ Hot tea with lemon and lots and lots of honey
✔ Swimming (Mostly just being in a swimsuit)
✔ Talking on the phone
✔ Fresh flowers
✔ Accessories
✔ Movies
✔ Texting, video chatting, and social media in general
✔ Getting her hair and nails done

✘ Eating or even smelling fish
✘ Being told no
✘ Hot summers
✘ The subway
✘ Working out
✘ Having dirty nails
✘ Rodents
✘ When people just don't understand her goals

_{Home Life}

Reo's parents: an educated young working couple who were unable to have children of their own after five years of happy marriage. After this dry spell they took it upon themselves to adopt a sweet bright eyed baby girl. They have never told Reo this, nor do they plan to. (Though some of the neighbors do know the complete story) She was raised without suspicion as their own in the most spoiled way possible. Reo has no older or younger siblings, but she does have a horse that she visits every summer until she gets bored with it, or is asked to clean up. Her room is filled with toys, clothes, and tons of unfinished projects. When her parents aren't working they are trying their best to give their sweet princess anything her heart desires.

_{Personal Motivation}

For the first year of high school, Reo wants to make an impression. The previous school years were just an appetizer to the full course meal she has turned into over vacation. She wants popularity, respect, and to make lots of friends and hopefully even a super handsome boyfriend. As far as her life goes, she wants all of that times ten and then some.

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_{Relationships}

Victim Number One: [Name Goes Here] Description to follow.

_{Belongings & Inventory}

Reo always has one of her purses or stylish backpacks with her; (she has multiple for different outfits of course)! In this bag is usually a mixture of makeup, lotions, perfume, and her bedazzled cellphone. Her wallet is usually filled with cash as well as her father's banking card.

_{Other Information}

You will love her- or else.

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➝ NAME

Evangeline "Eva" Banks

AGE

Sixteen

PERSONALITY

Sweet. Kind. Naive. Generous. Anxious.

BIOGRAPHY

Glade Fall's pastor was highly praised when he had his daughter. Eva was born on a bright spring day in April. Definitely a gift from God as the Easter season approached. This daughter was to be named Evangeline Banks. The pastor (Robert Banks) had met his wife (Priscilla Davis) during a church mission trip. He brought her back from Sierra Leone to marry her as soon as possible. The two had fell in love. Not even a year later, their one and only daughter was born. A sweet, kind, generous child Eva grew up very naive to the world around her and often found herself in situations where her morals were pushed.

Being the pastor's daughter was a job in itself. You always have to be at church every Sunday, and any other day that it was called for. You have to have a good reputation in the eyes of all the town members. You have to have a well behaved online profile. You have to be well groomed and manicured. You have to have good grades. You have to not have sex until marriage.

It was the last one Eva had messed up on.

Quentin was a sweet, kind, generous child as Evangeline was. He went to church every Sunday with his parents and got good grades. He was the star football player at GFHS and quite the good looking boy. Quentin and Eva had gotten quite the crush on one another as they grew up together. Both of their parents found it just fine that the two were together. Often, they joked about how one day the two would get married and take on the family's church and continue to grace Glades Fall with a good faith.

Sex was something Eva had been clueless about, As Quentin fiddled with the button of her blouse in the basement of the church, she gasped in horror. "No!" she pushed away his hands rapidly, wrapping her arms around herself. This charade lasted a few months before the pressure finally kicked in. The two had unprotected sex, and before Evangeline knew it she was pregnant.

With tears she came to her parents, between sobs she gasped, "I don't know what to do." Her parents were outraged. Disgusted. Humiliated. They did what they only knew how to do- pray. They prayed as they purchased a ticket for their daughter. They prayed as they told the congregation she was just off on a mission trip.

They prayed as their daughter boarded the plane away from Glades Fall to receive an abortion.

Returning from her plane her parents greeted her as a new woman, she had been saved from this spawn inside of her. The whole congregation cheered and applaud at her return, curious of what her experience was. Through clenched teeth she explained how closer to God she felt, and how she was just happy she was now home. Evangeline was a changed woman, not quite the sweet sixteen most girls in town were, but something different. Her return back to GFHS was a warm welcome, but she is just ready to get her life back.

SPECIALTY

Music theory with a focus on vocal performance.

MONDAY. WEDNESDAY. FRIDAY.

9:00am - MUSICAL THEORY
9:40am - SOPHOMORE MATH
10:20am - FIRST LUNCH
11:20am - GROUP CHOIR
12:00pm - PRIVATE VOCAL WORKSHOP
12:40pm - SECOND LUNCH
1:40pm - SOPHOMORE LITERATURE
2:20pm - MUSICAL HISTORY
3:00pm - HOME

TUESDAYS & THURSDAY

9:00am - MUSICAL THEORY
9:40am - SOPHOMORE MATH
10:20am - FIRST LUNCH
11:20am - GROUP CHOIR
12:00pm - PRIVATE VOCAL WORKSHOP
12:40pm - SECOND LUNCH
1:40pm - SOPHOMORE SCIENCE
2:20pm - MUSICAL HISTORY
3:00pm - STUDY GROUP

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HOBBIES

Church. Hair and Makeup. Singing. Reading.

LIKES

Singing. Morning time. Dancing. Walking outside. School.

DISLIKES

Traveling. Rain. Being touched without permission. Home.

CRUSHES

Not applicable yet

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