Realistic or Modern The Road Trip - Character Sheet

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The Barbie/Ken (taken by Sook ) Female - has lived a life of wealth and popularity, but among the group of friends and their superficial things, they are sad and can't find comfort in those they were raised with. Very lonely.

The Troublemaker (taken by Shadow ) Male - only in the group because their counsellor is counting it as community service. Has a tough attitude but under the facade they are secretly happy to be making friends.

The Musician (taken by apolla ) Female- They chose comfort in their art, and have trouble communicating with people because of this. Choosing music over people proved to be difficult and is taking a toll on their life.

The Addict (Taken by me) Female - has lived a rough life with awful parents and has turned to drugs/alcohol for comfort. Joined the group because she thought it would give her motivation to attend school more than twice a week. Very lonely.

The Loyalist (Taken by frumpkinisgod ) Male- has been in the group since day one and has found comfort in the people they are surrounded by. Stays in the group to pass on that positivity and friendship to others who were not as fortunate to get over their loneliness. Recovering.

The Adrenaline Junkie (possibly taken by Shadow ) Male - joined the group because they wanted to add more to their life. Though the group doesn't bring much adrenaline, they find it through getting people to try things they had never tried before. Mildly lonely.

The Jock (taken by me) Male - though they are showered with constant attention and positivity, they never find comfort in it. They have a constant feeling of loneliness in their soul that is not explainable. Very lonely.

Character Sheet -

Name
Age (16-18)
Appearance (realistic image only)
Sexuality
Role (who you reserved above)
Body Mods (remember they're teenagers so don't go too crazy with tattoos)

Personality
Bio
Likes/Dislikes (5 each)
Hobbie

Items they brought with them (like tents, foods -specific to diets-, etc.)​

 

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Chloe Miller

Age ~ 18
Appearance ~

Sexuality ~ Hetero
Role ~ The Addict
Body Mods ~

Spoiler: Tattoos

Personality ~ Chloe doesn't like to talk too much. With her trust issues combined with past trauma she finds it hard to get close with people, which happens to be her main issue with the people in the group. Although she does have her moments of happiness and bliss. Her high self is a lot different though, as she is social and happy, and a lot more daring.
Bio ~ Chloe didn't grow up in the most ideal situation. Right from the start, nobody ever wanted her. How she was even born? A mystery. With her mother dying during childbirth, Chloe's father had always resented her. She looked like her mom, acted like her mom, her father couldn't handle it, even if Chloe was young. As the girl grew up, her father became more bitter and to cope he turned to alcohol. He became angry, and it wasn't until she was 12 when he started hitting her.
Because of this, Chloe did everything in her power to stay away from home. This means hanging out with people (even if they were the wrong people), going to parties, staying out all night, etc. It wasn't until she was 14 where she was introduced to marijuana, then as the years went on, harder things. The moment in her life that made her want to turn her life around, was when she had a bad trip due to injection. That is why she joined the group. She was alone, and afraid, but thanks to the group, she is starting to feel a little bit better.
Likes/Dislikes ~
+ Music
+ Drugs
+ Art
+ The color black
+ Animals
- Her dad
- Bad trips
- Quietness
- Loneliness
- Home
Hobbies ~ She paints a little, but only her best works show when she is high.

Possessions ~
She packed a regular sized duffel bag that contains a bunch of clothes (mostly her whole closet), some makeup, a pair of boots, and inside the duffel bag is a little pencil case with some of her drugs. She brought herself a tent and a sleeping bag she found for cheap at a thrift store, and enough money to just shop at a few grocery stores.​

 

[Sook]

Name: Kristie May Carter

Age 17
Appearance:
Height: 5’6” very athletic build
Sexuality: heterosexual
Role: the Barbie
Body mods: Normal ear lobe piercings and a secret belly button piercing

Personality:
Kristie seems to have a pretty typical personality for her family's wage bracket. She's kind of spoiled, kind of bossy and extremely over-dramatic. She always has to be in a group of people, finding it very hard to be on her own. Despite her attitude problem she does not brag about her things or flaunt her wealth. She will act like she is better than you, or complain about small inconveniences but she is trying to steer away from talking about her family. She has always known that, in her family, her brother will inherit most things, as he will be the one to pass on their family name to the next generation, where as she will marry into another family one day. She is used to feeling second to her older brother and because of it, she is constantly defensive and angry.

Kristie has never been a bully, but she has always been quite tactless, which might make her seem like one. She speaks her mind without thought for the feelings of others most of the time. It's quite difficult to go near her without getting burned in one way or another. She is an angry and confused young woman and she is just trying to find a group of people who don't try to get close to her because of her possessions. She distrusts most people she meets due to this, and it will take some time before she will be confident they are going to have her back weather she has 1000000 dollers to her name or 1 dollar.

Under it all, Kristie is a loyal and headstrong friend that will be with you through thick and thin.

Bio

Kristie's family has a long and successful history. For several generations they have been pioneers in the fields of science, medicine and engineering. They are extremely traditional, passing down old family hairlooms and artifacts through the generations and always to the oldest boy. Kristie has felt in her brothers shadow since she was very young. She wasn't ignored but she felt a definite divide between her father and herself. Her mother, Margery, was much kinder and always celebrated her achievements with her. She never missed a birthday where her father needed a reminder. She was warm and loving, and she carried the belief that she was the heart of the family and that was a mothers role and she tried to pass that on to her daughter. But despite her best efforts Kristie was into sports and had a keen interest in becoming the next Olympian for swimming. Since she could barely run, she was in the water. Of course, when her friend started swimming lessons, she asked to as well, and she got mostly everything she wanted.

She loved being in the water, weather it was the beach or the swimming pool most of her focus went to that. Her mother tried to teach her how to cook but she didnt find it interesting at all. The two of them did not have a bad relationship, but it was not as close as it was when she was her little princess. Still, some things rubbed off on her. The need to always look her best, for one. She takes pride in her appearance, always using makeup and wearing nice clothes. She also tends to try to maintain her manners, and doesn't slouch or play with her food.

As she entered adolescence, however things began to go south. Her father hit her mother for the first time. They had slept in separate beds for the past 4 years so it wasn't a surprise that they were arguing, that had pretty much become the norm, but no one expected that. She tried to get help, and tell her friends but... her mothers friends were something of a fantasy. These sophisticated ladies she spent free time with turned their backs on her after she told them her troubles. Then they began to gossip about her, assuming she was telling lies for attention about her Very rich, handsome husband who was a famous brain surgeon and regularly donated to the charity balls. This effected her daughter more than anyone, and as her mother was disgraced she began distancing herself from her own crowd, whom she knew she had no real bond with.

She voluntarily isolated herself, her mother left weeks later and sent her father the divorce papers in the mail. There was no one Kristie would go to for help, not even her big brother. She bottled all the drama up inside and joined this group. Maybe, now that she was a social pariah, being gossiped about left right and center, she might make some REAL friends with the freaks.


Likes/Dislikes (5 each)
+ Swimming
+ Summer
+ Beaches
+ Sunflowers
+ Iced Tea

- Dark Chocolate
- Winter
-Storms
- Being at home
- Garden Gnomes

Items they brought with them:
The most casual clothes she had
Her makeup kit
Her hairbrush and toiletries
A fancy tent that is far too big and that she doesn't even know how to put up
A big torch
a bunch mixed nuts and protein bars for the trip
Whatever was in her fathers wallet that day, she just basically stole it's content.

Name: Brice jr Carter
Age: 18
Sexuality: closeted homosexual
Role: The Ken
Body Mods: N/A

Personality:
Easily influenced
Emotionally driven
Nieve
Empathetic
hard working
Kind
Quiet
Bio:

Brice grew up a bit like a king in his rich and successful household. He was told stories about generations of his family and expectations were placed on him from a young age. When he was young, he loved it. He used to make the most of it, bragging to all his little friends and letting the adults coo and fawn over him. He was pretty talented at sports as a child but not the best academically, so as he grew older and the content grew harder, he became more and more stressed out. His father hired tutors, make him work himself till he passed out, and of course, he improved and learned, and adapted. But it was some of the worst years of his life, and he could not tell anyone about any of it, not even his sister, due to pride and due to maintaining this reputation.

When puberty hit him, so did the realization that he wasn't eactly normal. He didn't think girls were cute at all, in fact he couldn't understand what his friends were always going on about. But boys? He always held back his little crushes on his classmates and held in all the feelings he didn't understand. He focused on his schoolwork and maintaining his friendships. But all that frustration built up, he needed an outlet. A separate group of people that he could be himself around. Maybe this was the oppotunity he was looking for?

But his sister was in the group too, and they weren't really on the best of terms all the time. Would she keep his secrets? Would the group even accept him?
Likes/Dislikes:
+ Nice Aftershave
+ reading fiction books
+ drama club
+ singing
+ dressing up in nice clothes

- Sports (playing/watching)
- waking up early
- his step-mother
- himself (most of the time)
- really cold days

Hobbies
Reading, dramatic acting, singing,


Items they brought with them:

Backpack including
Toiletries (razor, comb, toothpaste, toothbrush, aftershave, shampoo/conditioner)
Clothes
A couple books
His phone
A bottle of fancy red wine (at the very bottoms wrapped in his sleeping bag

And a fancy and spacious tent

 

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Kirk Rosewood

Age ~ 17
Appearance ~

Sexuality ~ Closeted Bisexual
Role ~ The Jock
Body Mods ~ N/A
Personality ~ Kirk is very outgoing and hyperactive, mostly due to his ADHD which he only recently discovered. He has slight anger issues, especially when it comes to his schooling or inconveniences that happen in his life. He if very influenced by whoever he is with and tends to match his personality to theirs, which can sometimes get him in trouble.
Bio ~ Kirk lives a very privileged life, with a doctor father and a lawyer mother, his family was always well off on money. Growing up he always got whatever he wanted at the snap of his fingers. Although he took advantage of this when he was young, he eventually grew out of it. Due to his hyperactive personality, his parents put him in sports right off the bat, and he fell in love. Sports soon became his life. But, as he got older he started feeling things toward his teammates, and those feelings scared him. With his dad being very homophobic, he hides his feelings toward men, and accentuates his feelings towards women. Because of this, he has become the schools "player", which he takes pride in. But with his parents constantly gone and the people entering and leaving his life, he can't help but feel a tinge of loneliness which is why he joined the group, and slightly because of a dare. But, joining the group is not one of his regrets.
Likes/Dislikes ~
+ Any sport
+ Getting in trouble
+ People
+ Wealth
+ Adventure
- Being alone
- His ADHD
- His anger issues
- Being home alone
- Wild people
Hobbies ~ Football, soccer, rugby, hockey, etc.

Possessions ~ He brought himself a tent he borrowed from his dads old camping supplies, a new sleeping bag and an extra blanket, a cooler with ice to hold steaks, hot dogs, etc. to share with everyone. He brought his school duffel bag with mostly relaxed clothes (sweats, shorts, tee shirts, hoodies), and his regular hygiene supplies.​

 

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Ernest Reynolds

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Name: Ernest J. Reynolds
Nickname: Ernie, Rey
Age: 18
Role: The Loyalist
Gender: Cis-male
Sexuality: Gay
Face Claim: Chance Perdomo

Spoiler: Style

Personality INFP-T

Ernest has always been focused on making the world a beautiful place. He is an idealist who just wants to find meaning in life. Understanding the world and how he fits in it is important to him, often leading to a need to explore the world and other people. He communicates deeply with others, often hoping to create deep emotional connections. Ernest loves to listen to people, all their gritty details and brightest moments. He is never happier than when he is listening to someone talk about their passion.

Even though he adores listen to others, he genuinely talks to few. He keeps people at a distance from his inner thoughts, a left over from his very dark days. Though, when he gets involved with people he gets very emotionally invested.

He seeks and values harmony in his life, as well as everyone else. He believes that every person deserves to be heard. Live and let live are a motto that Ernest lives by and leads to him giving people the benefit of the doubt a good amount of the time.

Ernest dislikes conflict and will go to great lengths to avoid it. When having to face a conflict, he will approach from an emotional perspective as opposed to worrying about who is right and wrong. This can make him seem irrational or illogical in the midst of an argument.

And yet, Ernest functions as a good mediator, when not involved in the conflict. He can approach the problem from all sides, factoring in both logic and emotion. Though he typically favors emotion.

Ernest has a tendency to be very hard on himself, held to his own personal high standard.

Creativity flows through him, fantasy worlds have always appealed and nature spiritually restores him. In writing he has a wonderful ability to define his thoughts and feelings on paper, but cannot really achieve that in person.

Likes:
Nature | Friends | Animals | Music | Cooking | Reading | Writing | Art

Dislikes:
Being Left Behind | Rushing | Being Alone

Hobbies:
Cooking | Gardening | Flower-pressing | Writing/Journaling | Sketching

Biography
WIP

Inventory
Ernest brought everything he did last go around plus some extras to go around. To be honest, he's probably too over-prepared. He keeps everything in three bags or the van and almost everything he'll share.

v. = in van
x. = (most likely) won't share

Comfort Essentials: in his ruckpack or the van
He has a v. two person tent plus it rain cover with stakes and a footprint, a sleeping bag, a pillow, his head lamp and flashlight (with extra batteries for both), a battery powered lantern, two hammocks, clothesline with clips and laundry soap.

Cooking Essentials: in his red drawstring bag except the cookset and dutch oven
v. Cookset (2 pots with folding handles, 1 lid, 1 plate; 1 bowl, 1 fry pan), Kitchenset (2 softsided condiment bottles, collapsable whisk, scraper, sponge, folding spatula and spoon, screw together salt and pepper shakers, small cutting board, and small towel), Utensil Packs x8 (a spoon, a fork, and a knife on a carabiner), bottle opener, biodegradable dish soap, v. trash bags, two compact four person table sets, v. a dutch oven, 2 match boxes, and portable coffee maker.

Camping Essentials(?): in his blue drawstring bag
Binoculars, Field Guides, Multitool, Compass, Duct tape, 50-ft Cord, Feminine Products, Hammer, Insect repellant, sunscreen, First Aid Kit, and x. Hatchet

Personal Essentials: in his ruckpack
4 sets of casual clothes, 2 sets of hiking clothes, wetsuit, jacket, 2 sets of pjs, water sandals, hiking boots, and tennis shoes. Also has a warm hat, a dad hat, warm jacket, and gloves. He keeps a Hygiene kit (x. shampoo and conditioner for curly hair, x. soap bar, x. razor, shaving scrub, hand sanitizer, x. toothbrush, giant thing of toothpaste, and floss) and x. his two journals and flower pressing kit

"sometimes its hard to fall in love with yourself, but i think its worth it"​

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Name: Melissa Zabielski
Nickname: Lissa [lih-suh]
Age: 17
Appearance: Rena Lovelis
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: The Musician
Body Mods: Alot of ear piercings; belly piercing

Personality:
Lissa, before Luke's death, was a totally different person. Despite their living situation, she was perky and peppy and always smiling. She wore brightly colored clothes, and had a thing for bangles. She was in the choir at school, along with a few other extracurriculars. She always had something to do, and she was more than happy to go home to her brother at night.

After his death, she changed completely. She dyed her hair for the first time at fifteen, and though her parents freaked, there wasn't much they could do other than shave it off or wait for it to grow out, so they left it alone. She threw every single bangle she had away, and traded in her multicolored tank tops for black hoodies. She became an outcast, dropping out of every after school activity she was in. She didn't make friends easily, and her grades started dropping. She has a soft spot for animals, but usually chooses not to talk to most people unless she has to.

Bio:
Lissa grew up with an alcoholic father and a drug addicted mother. She had an older brother, Luke, who swore to always take care of her. He protected her when their parents got into fights, and held her as she cried herself to sleep. Living in that house was hell, but Luke made it okay. He made sure she had clothes on her back and food in her belly, and as she got older he made sure that she finished her homework and helped him with the chores. It wasn't his job to be a parent to her, but he took it upon himself to do.

Maybe that's why he committed suicide. Lissa came home from school one day at the tender age of twelve to find that he'd hung himself, right there in his bedroom. He'd left a note that she still has to this day, although nobody knows about it. Her screams caught the attention of her parents, who rushed in to find their son dead and cold, and their daughter trying to tear him down and bring him back.

His death straightened out her parents. For a little while. Lissa started dealing with depression mood swings and was diagnosed as bipolar at fourteen after her mood swings became so much that not even her parents could handle them. School was awful.They spent months fighting with her to get her to take her pills, but it wasn't until she met one of her bandmates that she started taking her health seriously. The band itself didn't last long, but her love for music overtook everything. It became her life, her everything, her best friend-- but that wasn't always a good thing.

Likes/Dislikes:
+performing
+colorful pens
+writing letters
+lemon cucumber water
+the number 13
-dancing
-talking on the phone
-being forced to do something
-hot tea
-sushi

Hobbies:
singing; performing; karaoke; writing

Items they brought with them:
-tent
-sleeping bag/blankets
-duffel bag with clothes/hygiene supplies
-little cd player
-batteries
-a little bit of makeup (eyeliner, mascara)
-some extra money

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If everyone gets their sheets done I will post the main tomorrow

 

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Okay so I need a character sheet from I insomniax and Shadow 's two characters.

 

[Shadow]

Fletch

Name - Jacob Roan Fletchley, ‘Fletch’
Age - 18
Appearance - Fletch is a solid 6’0 tall, with square shoulders to match his jawline and enough muscle to be intimidating at a glance.
Sexuality - Bisexual
Role - The Troublemaker
Body Mods - Left ear pierced, light sleeve on his right arm and a sketch of Poseidon on his left ribs

Personality -
Fletch is one of those people who stumbled into a stereotype and got comfortable. He is flirtatious yet aloof, adventurous with a devil-may-care attitude. He has a lasting grudge against authority which drives most of his actions. He doesn’t mind his bad reputation, in fact he seems to take pleasure from some of the more outrageous rumors that developed about him. He doesn’t have any close friends, really, so he isn't sure how to be close to people. Fletch is rather unpredictable, and thus, also pretty unreliable. He hates seeing anyone in pain, emotional or otherwise, but it’s a total toss-up whether he’ll stay or run away, although, experience says that more often than not he will run away.
Bio -
Fletch’s childhood wasn’t the worst it could have been, but it still managed to make him who he is today. He has no memory of his mother, and only faint, half memories of his father. He grew up with his father’s sister, who didn’t actually have a good enough relationship with her brother to be saddled with his son. So in a lot of ways, he ended up raising himself, reaching out to various adults to learn things most kids got from their parents. When he was younger, he was the type of kid who asked every adult who was nice to him to adopt him. It wasn’t that his aunt was abusive, but she drank a lot and always had the tv volume way up.
At first, he only acted out in small ways, gaining some attention even if it wasn’t positive. Suddenly, as he became a teenager, getting in trouble became fun, and acting out turned into a hobby. Theft was his main outlet, since that was the easiest way to get what he wanted anyway. Then, his refusal to back down from a fight got him into more trouble than a slap on the wrist would fix. He had no fear of going to juvie, but now that he’s eighteen, it’s a little bit more than detention and warnings, so he’s content to put up with the little group trip to earn some ‘good behavior’ points with his counselor.
Likes/Dislikes
~ Fires, chili, smoking, party scenes, chewing gum, anything that lends to his bad boy image
- Authority figures, preppy or cliquey people, having nothing to do, surprises, emotional vulnerability
Hobbies - Riding and modifying his motorcycle, getting into trouble

Items they brought with them - A couple leather jackets, other miscellaneous clothes and toiletries, cigarettes and a lighter, headphones and an old iPod, a bottle of vodka and a handful of cash, everything is packed into a black backpack

 

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Fletch

Name - Jacob Roan Fletchley, ‘Fletch’
Age - 18
Appearance - Fletch is a solid 6’0 tall, with square shoulders to match his jawline and enough muscle to be intimidating at a glance.
Sexuality - Bisexual
Role - The Troublemaker
Body Mods - Left ear pierced, light sleeve on his right arm and a sketch of Poseidon on his left ribs

Personality -
Fletch is one of those people who stumbled into a stereotype and got comfortable. He is flirtatious yet aloof, adventurous with a devil-may-care attitude. He has a lasting grudge against authority which drives most of his actions. He doesn’t mind his bad reputation, in fact he seems to take pleasure from some of the more outrageous rumors that developed about him. He doesn’t have any close friends, really, so he isn't sure how to be close to people. Fletch is rather unpredictable, and thus, also pretty unreliable. He hates seeing anyone in pain, emotional or otherwise, but it’s a total toss-up whether he’ll stay or run away, although, experience says that more often than not he will run away.
Bio -
Fletch’s childhood wasn’t the worst it could have been, but it still managed to make him who he is today. He has no memory of his mother, and only faint, half memories of his father. He grew up with his father’s sister, who didn’t actually have a good enough relationship with her brother to be saddled with his son. So in a lot of ways, he ended up raising himself, reaching out to various adults to learn things most kids got from their parents. When he was younger, he was the type of kid who asked every adult who was nice to him to adopt him. It wasn’t that his aunt was abusive, but she drank a lot and always had the tv volume way up.
At first, he only acted out in small ways, gaining some attention even if it wasn’t positive. Suddenly, as he became a teenager, getting in trouble became fun, and acting out turned into a hobby. Theft was his main outlet, since that was the easiest way to get what he wanted anyway. Then, his refusal to back down from a fight got him into more trouble than a slap on the wrist would fix. He had no fear of going to juvie, but now that he’s eighteen, it’s a little bit more than detention and warnings, so he’s content to put up with the little group trip to earn some ‘good behavior’ points with his counselor.
Likes/Dislikes
~ Fires, chili, smoking, party scenes, chewing gum, anything that lends to his bad boy image
- Authority figures, preppy or cliquey people, having nothing to do, surprises, emotional vulnerability
Hobbies - Riding and modifying his motorcycle, getting into trouble

Items they brought with them - A couple leather jackets, other miscellaneous clothes and toiletries, cigarettes and a lighter, headphones and an old iPod, a bottle of vodka and a handful of cash, everything is packed into a black backpack

Were you still wanting to do the adrenaline junkie as well?

 

[Shadow]

Were you still wanting to do the adrenaline junkie as well?

Yes, sorry! He’s still in the works, but I’ll do my best to have him up today or tomorrow.

 

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I guess I could technically x the hippie since sook made 2 characters haha

 

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Cat Akiyama

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Name: Catherine Akiyama
Nickname: Cat, Cathy
Age: 16
Role: The Hippy
Gender: Cis-female
Orientation: Pansexual
Face Claim: Kiko Mizuhara

Spoiler: Style

Personality ENFP-T
Cat is a free spirit with a bit of a disregard for social convention. She is extremely energetic, but behind it there is a great capacity to read between the lines and feel others emotions. She's a gentle and sweet soul, trying to fix all the broken parts of the world as much as she can. She often sees the world through a prism of others emotions. Everything has a deeper meaning and a deeper soul, and Cat's main objective is to figure it all out.

Since she is so fast paced, she either has extreme focus or can't focus at all. You can depend on her to do everything with energy, but the debatable part is if its focused at all. Cat is extremely curious, often dazing off to daydream or hyper focusing on what's in front of her. She doesn't have a very strong impulse control, and will go all in to everything and rarely think about it.

Likes:
Animals | Nature | The Sky | Spring | Music | Tai Chi | People | Photography | Yarn works

Dislikes:
Structure | Judgement | Pressure

Hobbies:
Kalimba | Tai Chi | Photography | Knitting

Biography
WIP

Inventory
A backpack with three changes of clothes, a swim suit, a hygiene kit, a towel, a blanket a bunch of small oranges, packets of wildflower seeds, her camera, and her kalimba. As well as her sleeping bag and one person tent.

"i just kind of want to exist right now. nothing else."​

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