Corrupted (buildingaspaceship & ClaireTheWriter)

[buildingaspaceship]

Name

Oscar Sharp




Age

25




Appearance


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Bio

Oscar Sharp, a man who used to be a pretty good kid, friendly, funny, he'd help you out free of charge. He was best friends with his next door neighbour when he was a kid, but... Well. No one really knows what quite happened to him when he ran away from home, or why he ran away. His parents stopped looking, they were distraught of course, and they never heard from him again.

His life from that point was pretty... Anonymous. I mean, he ran away when he was seventeen and he's been gone since, no ones heard from him. His parents have settled into their life without him, imagine he must be dead. It's easier that way, compared to the truth.

Oh, and don't be fooled by the young face. He'll probably end up killing you.​

 

[NightNurse]

Name

Diana Montgomery

Age

24

Appearance

Bio
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Growing up, there was nothing special about Diana. Her mother was a nurse, and her father was an accountant. Things were fairly simple. In fact, she would often feel like her life was almost unbearably boring. That was, of course, until her best friend disappeared when she was sixteen.


Diana never really felt like her friend was dead. Everyone else did, and the rest of the world moved on. For years after her friend ran away, she almost expected to hear from him. That he would call or show up one day with an explanation. Of course, as she got older she released that this probably wouldn't happen, and has come closer to accepting that she would probably never hear from her friend again. She's now a freelance journalist, writing columns for different newspapers throughout the city.