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HYDEE.
[div class=container][div class=infobox][div class=infoboxscroll1][div class=infoboxscroll2][div class=infoboxscroll3]name: hydee grace abernathy
alias: dee
age: 19
birthday: october 31
gender: cisfemale (she/her)
romantic orientation: biromantic
sexual orientation: bisexual

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face claim: kristen hancher
height: 5'7
body type: thin
eyes: brown
hair: blonde
defining features: dimples
birthmarks: n/a
scars: a burn mark on her left hand bc she's dumb
tattoos: n/a
piercings: just her ears

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physical conditions: n/a
mental conditions: paranoia
phobias: never being good enough :/
strengths: skilled with knives bc aesthetic; can beat her face in less than an hour wow; can talk her way out of anything, great cook tbh.
weaknesses: not exactly "fast" tbh; not really that strong either but whatever; honestly she's just physically weak and i feel bad for her.
likes: cats, makeup, photography, knives, fire, having fun
dislikes: being compared to jekyll, entitled men, being called cake face, boring people, storms
habits: plays with her hair when she's bored; sets fire to things she hates
vices: arrogant, insecure, sneaky
virtues: intelligent, calm, independent-ish
languages spoken: english and german

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biography -

the abernathy family was made up of two loving parents and three children. orion was the oldest followed by the twins: jekyll and hydee. all in all things were vastly easy for the family in the beginning. they all did their parts around the house and were very close. things were good for them, they were happy.

mrs. abernathy died when the twins were 14 and mr. abernathy disappeared when they were 15. they were shell shocked. orion was only 19 when he gave everything up to be there for the twins, working his ass off to keep them home with him along with helping to care for a family friend who had lost her parents too. things weren't easy.

hydee gradually fell deeper into herself, constantly comparing herself to the other two children in the home. jekyll on the other hand got a job to help keep bills paid and mouths fed. hydee had luckily learned how to cook from her mother and father, and took on the job of cooking for the whole family, but even then she didn't feel like she was enough. her brothers and "sister" tried to keep her reassured, but the pressures of life were taking their toll on her.

it wasn't long before she started acting out. jekyll and orion didn't have time to notice, as they were working constantly. it wasn't until the twins turned 18 and hydee turned to camming that they started to take notice of how she spent her time. finding validation in the eyes and the hands of whoever she could. she told them it was fine and they believed her. she seemed happy enough.

with the twins finally of age and making their own money, orion set off to become a musician, taking cynthia with him as she had recently turned 18 as well and was ready to leave town. jekyll blossomed in college as he had already completed many of his credits while in high school, and quickly found himself spending less and less time home. while he is very protective of his sister, he spent too long sacrificing for her and felt his time off work and school should be spent doing things he enjoyed.

when the announcement came about the government crumbling, they weren't together. they have yet to make it back to each other.[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]
 
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JEKYLL.
[div class=container][div class=infobox][div class=infoboxscroll1][div class=infoboxscroll2][div class=infoboxscroll3]name: jekyll jones abernathy
alias: j
age: 19
birthday: october 31
gender: cismale (he/him)
romantic orientation: heteromantic
sexual orientation: heterosexual

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face claim: teddy solomon
height: 6'4
body type: thin
eyes: brown
hair: blonde
defining features: his lips tbh
birthmarks: n/a
scars: a small scar on his right elbow from one of hydee's failed ninja star attempts
tattoos: a few here and there
piercings: his ears

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physical conditions: n/a
mental conditions: anxiety
phobias: fucking up and losing everything
strengths: literally knows every typo you've ever made; coding; just super fucking smart; good work ethic.
weaknesses: also not that strong; doesn't fucking fight; too self sacrificial!!!
likes: cats, reading, coding, computer stuff, getting praise
dislikes: trying to keep hydee in line, not knowing how to help, ignorance, assholes
habits: cracks his knuckles when he's mad; bites his lip when he's thinking
vices: arrogant, irritable, abstract
virtues: intelligent, loyal, compassionate
languages spoken: english and german

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biography -

the abernathy family was made up of two loving parents and three children. orion was the oldest followed by the twins: jekyll and hydee. all in all things were vastly easy for the family in the beginning. they all did their parts around the house and were very close. things were good for them, they were happy.

mrs. abernathy died when the twins were 14 and mr. abernathy disappeared when they were 15. they were shell shocked. orion was only 19 when he gave everything up to be there for the twins, working his ass off to keep them home with him along with helping to care for a family friend who had lost her parents too. things weren't easy.

hydee gradually fell deeper into herself, constantly comparing herself to the other two children in the home. jekyll on the other hand got a job to help keep bills paid and mouths fed. hydee had luckily learned how to cook from her mother and father, and took on the job of cooking for the whole family, but even then she didn't feel like she was enough. her brothers and "sister" tried to keep her reassured, but the pressures of life were taking their toll on her.

it wasn't long before she started acting out. jekyll and orion didn't have time to notice, as they were working constantly. it wasn't until the twins turned 18 and hydee turned to camming that they started to take notice of how she spent her time. finding validation in the eyes and the hands of whoever she could. she told them it was fine and they believed her. she seemed happy enough.

with the twins finally of age and making their own money, orion set off to become a musician, taking cynthia with him as she had recently turned 18 as well and was ready to leave town. jekyll blossomed in college as he had already completed many of his credits while in high school, and quickly found himself spending less and less time home. while he is very protective of his sister, he spent too long sacrificing for her and felt his time off work and school should be spent doing things he enjoyed.

when the announcement came about the government crumbling, they weren't together. they have yet to make it back to each other.[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]
 
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  • Name: Aleksandr Smirnov
    Alias: Aleks
    age (18+): Twenty-Two
    Birthday: April Twenty-Thrid
    Gender: Male - He/Him
    Romantic orientation: Homosexual
    Sexual orientation: Homosexual
 
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★·.·´¯`·.·★ VLADIMIR HART ★·.·´¯`·.·★
NAME MEANING: OF GREAT POWER, RULER
WIP RICH BITCH
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VLADIMIR HART

don't call it a fight
when you know it's a war

name: vladimir john hart.
alias: vlad.
age: 22.
birthday: november 21st.
gender: cismale (he/him).
orientation: panromantic pansexual.


face claim: brandon logie.
height: 6'1''.
body type: mesomorph.
eyes: blue.
hair: blackish brown.

defining features: pouty lips.
birthmarks: a light, pear-shaped mark just above his right hip, about the size of a fifty pence piece.
scars: countless small nicks on his fingers and hands from where he learnt to throw knives and refused to wear any protective clothing.
tattoos: a simple line drawing of an ace of hearts playing card on the inside of his right wrist.
piercings: a tongue piercing which he got done with his sister on her eighteenth birthday, purely to prove to her that it wouldn't hurt so she wouldn't back out of her plans.


physical conditions: nothing worth mentioning.
mental conditions: though vlad has never been assessed for anything, his sister (and mother, when she was alive) fear he may exhibit warning signs of narcissistic personality disorder.
phobias: autophobia (being alone/abandoned), and relatively mild triskaidekaphobia (number thirteen) because he's superstitious.
strengths: physically very strong / adept at throwing knives and using firearms / skilled gambler with a good poker face / charismatic and a good manipulator.
weaknesses: awful at cooking, to the point where he's poisoned himself by mistake more than once / underestimates people too much / knows very little about subjects that don't interest him (e.g food, technology) / arguably his biggest weakness could be his love for his sister (and, in future, his s.o)
likes: gambling / historical documentaries / dogs, particularly dobermanns / the colour red / fine dining / whiskey / piano and violin music / attention.
dislikes: losing / rock music / anything containing peanuts / cheap wine / cowardice / being alone / cold or wet weather.
habits: clenches his jaw or pouts more often than he smiles, uses pet names such as 'doll' or 'darling' when speaking to people, rarely keeps his hands still and is usually drumming his fingertips on something.


vices
- proud: vlad would rather die than admit he's made a mistake, and he's certainly got a bit of a superiority complex going on.
- cold: aside from his sister and a select few others, vlad doesn't show empathy or kindness towards anyone. deep down he cares, but he feels that showing it would be a sign of weakness.
- manipulative: in all honesty, vlad has no problem with using people and then throwing them away once he's gotten what he wants.
virtues
- charming: vlad knows what to say and how to say it in order to get people to like and trust him, and he is genuinely charismatic.
- adaptable: smart and resourceful, vlad finds it easy to adapt to new situations in order to overcome problems.
- intelligent: self explanatory, he's clever.
languages spoken: english, french, spanish.


biography -- tw: ab*se, s*icide
john hart and his father arthur built their family up from the very bottom. arthur and his young son, first through honest means but soon through crime and blackmail, made more money than they'd ever imagined. they bought and sold shares, they invested in companies, they sold sex, they dealt drugs. arthur hit the million dollar mark just before john's twentieth birthday. shortly after, he died: shot by somebody he'd screwed over in the past. suddenly, john had more money than he knew what to do with and nobody to turn to for guidance. in a rush to build up the perfect life he'd always wanted, john went through a few simple steps. buy a house somewhere quiet (he chose west virginia). get a wife (talia, a girl of nineteen who he and his father had whored out before he fell in love with her). get a dog (lucife, a rottweiler). put up a white picket fence. have a son.
vladimir was born into the lap of luxury, but everything was new. it wasn't the blood money that people looked upon with scorn, the harts were new money, and that was infinitely worse: as he grew older, vlad would come to resent this. money, in his eyes, means nothing if it doesn't gain you any respect. john shared this resentment and even when vlad was a very young boy, he drilled a simple message into him: if you can't teach the world to love you, teach it to fear you instead. this was the approach john took to his family. all in the name of keeping them perfect of course. vlad would learn to be a 'man', and the girls, talia and vlad's younger sister valerie, would learn respect and decorum. vlad's relationship with his father, though twisted and tempestuous, was strong: the same cannot be said for the one with his mother. talia kept to herself and to john, and never seemed to have the time for her children, always holed up in her studio painting (which, the children would eventually learn, was code for drinking). she died when vlad was twelve. he barely mourned her.
valerie was the only member of the family that vlad truly loved. he wanted her to look up to him, to admire him, and she did: he was her protector, valiant and clever, and he felt hero worshipped by her. it was all he wanted from anyone. when vlad was seventeen, john went for valerie, and he got between them and struck their father across the jaw for the first time in his life.
the power in the house shifted.
within a year, john was dead. a suicide. he hadn't been the same since his wife's passing all those years ago, people said. vladimir had never noticed. he began to wonder what else he hadn't seen, because he hadn't been paying attention, because he hadn't cared. after the funeral he decided that there was nothing that mattered apart from self preservation and, perhaps more importantly, looking after valerie.










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★·.·´¯`·.·★ VALERIE HART ★·.·´¯`·.·★
NAME MEANING: STRONG, VALIANT, FIERCE
WIP LOST GIRL
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VALERIE HART

she's hesitant because
she's been fooled before

name: valerie joy hart.
alias: val, vee.
age: 19.
birthday: october 5th.
gender: cisfemale (she/her).
orientation: heteroromantic heterosexual.


face claim: irina gascha.
height: 5'5''.
body type: ectomorph.
eyes: blue.
hair: black.

defining features: resting bitch face, signature smirk.
birthmarks: one on her left shoulder, almost heart shaped-- oddly, her mother had one very similar.
scars: one scar running down the inside of her right wrist from surgery after she broke it a few years ago, another further up her arm from where she was bitten by one of her brother's dogs (when it was a puppy).
tattoos: a simple line drawing of a heart on her ribs, just below her left breast.
piercings: a tongue piercing.


physical conditions: nothing worth mentioning, aside from a shellfish allergy.
mental conditions:
phobias: cynophobia (dogs), stemming from the bite she received, however she manages this fear, and acrophobia (heights).
strengths: bravery / skilled with a handgun / excellent memory / silver tongued / quick.
weaknesses: lacks stamina / disorganised / can't keep a straight face when lying.
likes: cats / horror movies / velvet / dusk / the smell of roses / gardening / earl grey tea / jewellery.
dislikes: large dogs / uncertainty / making decisions / wearing high heels / strong coffee / excessively sweet food.
habits: licks her lips when nervous, puts her thumb in her mouth when stressed/thinking.


vices
- self doubting: nobody has ever made val feel confident, and so she constantly worries she won't live up to life's requirements. she finds it easier to be a follower rather than a leader.
- secretive: letting people see the real val has always been daunting to her, so she usually puts up a front, which makes her come across as haughty.
- sarcastic: sarcasm is val's automatic natural defense, she uses it to put people off of her and distract people when they're about to uncover a lie she's told.
virtues
- creative: val has always had a passion for art, but beyond that, she's resourceful and can think of a solution to most problems where something is needed to substitute something else. this talent mostly stems from finding things to smoke out of during her early teenage years.
- brave: self explanatory, if there's one thing val can't stand, it's being seen as weak (even though she believes she is).
- passionate: every emotion val feels, she feels very strongly/deeply. she doesn't half-ass anything.
languages spoken: english, italian, french.


biography -- tw: ab*se
valerie was never the focus of her parents' attention. her mother loved alcohol and her husband, and her father loved her brother. vladimir was the heir, valerie was the spare.
while john focused on his son, valerie turned her attention to their mother. she'd spend hours in her mother's studio, and would paint and talk to talia while the woman dozed on a chaise lounge in the corner, away in her own little world. she was devastated when her mother passed away, as talia was the only parent she'd felt even a hint of a connection with.
growing up, valerie was always in her brother's shadow, but she didn't mind so long as he cared about her. he protected her from imaginary monsters and playground bullies, he told her where to go when their father was angry, he did his best to make her hot chocolate when she was sad. in fact, valerie only began to suspect he was less than perfect when she was ten: she'd been playing outside with her brother and his new puppies. guard dogs, he'd called them. the biggest, fabian, had snarled at her and clamped his jaws around her arm. valerie had shrieked and cried. vladimir had stood and stared. he hadn't understood her fear, her pain, and he hadn't cared. he'd told her not to upset the dogs.
following talia's death, john became more aggressive and less rational. he only seemed to pay attention to valerie when he was angry with her and she could never understand why, but if that was how men were going to treat her, she supposed she'd get used to it. following orders from her father and brother made life easier and simpler and she soon fell into the routine: however, when she was fourteen and vlad hit their father, things changed. she'd only follow one person's word now. in one way, it was liberation. in another, it was a new set of chains.
vlad became val's legal guardian when their father died, and she couldn't have been happier about it. she had every material thing she could wish for, she could go out and stay up late. she even, despite vlad's protest that it was stupid and pointless, got a job in a locally owned clothes shop just for the experience. fashion quickly became her passion, and her abstract paintings became sketches and plans. though she was as close to happy as she'd ever been with her new job, val still couldn't help but yearn for something else: the love and validation she had never yet received in her nineteen years of living.











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★·.·´¯`·.·★ MOIRA O'DELL ★·.·´¯`·.·★
NAME MEANING: FATE, DESTINY
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MOIRA O'DELL

someday you'll find
your place in the world

name: moira lily o'dell.
alias: tbd.
age: 19.
birthday: february 13th.
gender: cisfemale (she/her).
orientation: biromantic bisexual.


face claim: kseniya rain.
height: 5'0''.
body type: ectomorph.
eyes: one blue, one light brown.
hair: brown, partially dyed pink, though she'll cut off the pink.

defining features: large lips, freckles across her nose, heterochromia.
birthmarks: none.
scars: a thin white line running down the center of her bottom lip from where she split it once, a patch on the back of her left hand from being scalded by boiling water at work.
tattoos: sometimes she'll sketch birds onto her arms/hands in pen, but she's afraid of needles.
piercings: again, she is afraid of needles, though wears magnetic earrings.


physical conditions: hayfever.
mental conditions:
phobias: aside from needles (and to a lesser extent, blood, but only her own), moira has no prominent phobias.
strengths: levelheaded and intuitive / observant / rescourceful / agile.
weaknesses: physically weak / has never fired a gun / can't drive / low alcohol tolerance.
likes: whipped cream / small animals / poetry / flowers (despite her pollen allergies) / colourful nail polish / romantic gestures / the smell of coffee.
dislikes: disorganisation / bigotry / eating red meat / washing up / scary movies / excessive violence / seeing her own blood (leads to fainting).
habits: avoids eye contact when nervous, looks up through her lashes a lot, jumps when excited.


vices
- self critical: nothing moira ever does is quite good enough in her eyes, which leads to her feeling useless and frustrated a lot.
- naive: though it's sweet that moira only really sees the good side of people, it's been her downfall more than once and can put her in dangerous situations.
- airy: her distant and dreamy nature is often mistaken for flippancy, which can annoy people easily.
virtues
- compassionate: moira strives to help people whenever possible and feels true empathy for everyone around her.
- altruistic: she puts others before herself and is generally selfless.
- friendly: self explanatory, moira is warm, open, and easy to get along with (usually).
languages spoken: english, and she can also roughly speak gaelic as her grandmother spoke it frequently.


biography - tw: mentions of a predatory relationship, pregnancy, physical ab*se, familial illness/death
moira's mother, kate, was an aspiring musician. her father was kate's trusted and, as it turned out, manipulative music teacher. what kate saw as a romantic affair between star-crossed lovers was really just another tally on the list of a man who'd strung naive young woman along countless times before. this time, however, things were different: he decided that this one was special, and so they should be together, and the pair aspired to run away. this plan came crashing down when kate, assuming the man she loved loved her back and would be thrilled, dropped the bombshell that she was expecting his baby: suddenly, everything crumbled around her. it was only the slap that kate decided was something her mother would be angry about, but when she explained why her so-called boyfriend had lashed out, aileen o'dell was on the warpath and, just as she swore would happen, the man ended up behind bars, hopefully never to repeat his crimes.
though aileen wasn't particularly religious, kate identified herself as a catholic and consequently decided that abortion was not for her. instead, at age sixteen she gave birth to her daughter, whom she named moira: fate, destiny. between kate and aileen the baby was raised to be creative and independent, just like the two women themselves.
moira and aileen lost kate to a car accident when the woman was driving back from work aged twenty one. with her hometown now holding so many bad memories, aileen decided that it was best to move on and take her granddaughter somewhere new to grow up: she chose west ridge, virginia because a distant cousin lived there and offered to help the pair settle down. refusing to give in to grief, aileen focused her attention on kate's daughter instead of kate's absence and poured everything she had into raising little moira. the woman worked multiple jobs, leaving moira with friends around town while she was working (until moira turned ten and, as she was deemed a responsible girl by her grandmother, was allowed to stay home alone). in moira's eyes, aileen sacrificed her time and energy to bring her up, so it's no surprise that she wanted to repay the favour as soon as she was old enough.
throughout town, moira o'dell was always known as a hardworking girl. she could usually be found scrubbing cars or houses for extra cash, babysitting, tending to her grandmother's garden, and working in a local diner, and still somehow managing to turn in her homework on time. seemingly never in a bad mood, moira quickly became popular as she grew up and if you ask around, it's like the o'dells have always lived in west ridge. when she turned seventeen, moira landed a job as a barista in a coffee shop, where she still works to this day: it's perfect for her, she loves the warmth and the business, and as people watching is a hobby of hers, she couldn't find a job she'd prefer. still, recently she's been feeling a tinge of regret towards her job-- she wasn't supposed to be working in the coffee shop past her most recent birthday as she'd planned to go away to college. however, aileen's busy (and admittedly unhealthy) lifestyle caught up with her and left her bedridden. rather than using the money she'd saved for college, moira, determined to care for aileen the way the woman had cared for her, began to use it for carers and hospital bills and medicine. though aileen's ailment is incurable, neither woman is ready to let go just yet.










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★·.·´¯`·.·★ ALANNAH LOWE ★·.·´¯`·.·★
NAME MEANING: PRECIOUS, CHILD
WIP BAD BITCH
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LANA LOWE

give no fucks, take no orders,
smash the prisons and the borders

name: alannah rose lowe.
alias: lana.
age: 20.
birthday: september 10th.
gender: cisfemale (she/her).
orientation: biromantic bisexual.


face claim: natalie weaver.
height: 5'7''.
body type: mesomorph.
eyes: brown, usually outlined with (somewhat messy) eye makeup.
hair: brown.

defining features: piercing gaze.
birthmarks: one on her upper back, not quite the size of a dollar bill.
scars: countless ones littered across her knees and shins from various tree climbing and bike riding adventures.
tattoos: after weeks of deliberating and sketching out millions of possible ideas, she settled for just the word 'feminist' in cursive along the side of her pointer finger.
piercings: navel, ear lobes, and one industrial.


physical conditions: myopia (which she wears contact lenses for) and mild anemia.
mental conditions:
phobias: tbd.
strengths: strong as hell / kickboxing / educated / has a basic knowledge of mechanics (from her parents).
weaknesses: prone to fainting / leaps into action without thinking of the consequences / reckless.
likes: like-minded people / glitter / cool jackets / warm weather / destroying things in general / debates / sushi.
dislikes: bigotry / restrictive clothing / deep water / the smell of smoke / sprinting / feeling weak or useless.
habits: wrinkles her nose when she's annoyed, groans a lot, likes to kick doors open for dramatic effect.


vices
- impulsive: because of her hot-headedness, lana tends to act on emotional impulse first and think about her actions later.
- easily riled: lana's fiery temper means she can be wound up incredibly easily, and falls for simple techniques to get her angry.
- blunt: though she isn't purposefully mean, lana doesn't sugarcoat her words and can come across as too harsh a lot of the time.
virtues
- courageous: lana possesses a sort of blind bravery, all of her fears are forgotten if she needs to do something that matters.
- honest: in lana's eyes, there's no point lying, and she is, to put things simple, an open book. she's trustworthy.
- loyal: she likes to compare herself to a dog in the sense that she's loyal to the end, and has claimed her willingness to die for a friend (jokingly, but she's probably serious).
languages spoken: english, french, german.


biography
ezra and adam were best friends from the day they met at the age of five. they did everything together growing up, and when they became adults, they realised their feelings for each other ran deeper than friendship. together, with a little financial help from ezra's mother and adam's uncle, they opened their own garage and quickly became west ridge's friendliest and most trusted mechanics. in the excitement and stress of establishing their business, they forgot their plans for marriage for a number of years. ezra proposed on adam's thirtieth birthday and they had a small, private ceremony before deciding to honeymoon when they were fifty: they didn't want to close their business for too long. besides, they reasoned, if they saved for twenty years they could go on the trip of a lifetime.
a year later, they welcomed their daughter lana into the world: they met their surrogate online and she stayed with them for the duration of the pregnancy. adam and ezra were thrilled with their child and she quickly became the one thing their lives revolved around. lana's childhood was a happy one, her fathers were supportive and loving, and never seemed to fight with one another. from an early age she was involved with their business, and by the time she was a teenager she could fix a car almost as well as they could. she and her fathers began to work on doing up and old car when she was fifteen, and it's been her baby ever since. there is nobody lana loves more than her fathers and she was thrilled to be named their maid of honour when they had their 'second wedding' following the legalisation of same sex marriage in virginia. though a little later than they'd planned, adam and ezra have recently embarked on a three month honeymoon, leaving lana in charge of the garage: she's thankful that they were out of town when things turned strange.










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★·.·´¯`·.·★ JAMES HEPBURN ★·.·´¯`·.·★
NAME MEANING: ONE WHO FOLLOWS
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JAY HEPBURN

i, myself,
am the strange and the unusual


name: james michael hepburn.
alias: jay, jj.
age: 21.
birthday: january 30th.
gender: cismale (he/him).
orientation: biromantic bisexual.


face claim: devon bostick.
height: 6'0''.
body type: ectomorph.
eyes: brown.
hair: blackish brown, usually unkempt.

defining features: warm smile.
birthmarks: none.
scars: small slit through his left eyebrow plus a larger scar hidden by his hair from hitting his head on the curb after a skateboarding accident when he was twelve.
tattoos: 'what's your favourite scary movie' on his left forearm due to losing a bet. secretly, he'd always wanted to get it done.
piercings: none.


physical conditions: jay has a stutter which was at it's worst during his childhood, but has slowly improved as he's grown up (he can now go days at a time without stuttering). it is most prominent when he is nervous or excited.
mental conditions: none.
phobias: hospitals, he associates them purely with death.
strengths: intelligence / extensive knowledge of horror & apocalypse movies / cute hair / excellent aim.
weaknesses: bad at hand-to-hand combat / not exactly the most agile / terrible driver.
likes: horror movies, especially slashers / lemonade / good soundtracks / guns / eyeliner (makeup in general, he thinks it's an art form) / reptiles.
dislikes: romantic comedies (because he can't get a date) / being the focus of attention / alcohol / super clean or sterile environments / heights.
habits: rolls his eyes when people he dislikes are talking (without realising), chews the sleeves of his jackets/shirts/hoodies when nervous.
vices
- self conscious: jay doesn't think too highly of himself so often avoids 'putting himself out there'. he tends not to speak his mind or act on his desires for fear of judgement and rejection.
- morbid: self explanatory, jay has an interest in 'unpleasant' subjects, from serial killers to weapons to illnesses.
- disorganised: his room is proof enough, jay is disorganised and messy, both literally and figuratively. he is also prone to being forgetful.
virtues
- witty: when he actually engages in conversation, jay is witty and has a good sense of humour, one of his best features in his opinion.
- patient: jay is both patient and determined, and once he sets his mind to something, he doesn't give up easily.
- kind: all in all, jay really is a genuinely nice guy, there's no simpler way of putting it.
languages spoken: english. sometimes he claims to speak thundercat.


biography -- tw: mentions of familial illness and death
jay's early years are a blur, he doesn't remember most of them. sometimes he'll still wake up at night after a fitful sleep full of memories of white rooms, long corridors, and the smell of disinfectant. when james was very young, he became a bone marrow donor for his sister julie: though it helped her condition, eventually she succumbed to her illness. at age seven, jay first began to associate the hospital with loss and death. only three years later, after months of rushing in and out, he lost his father in the very same place. an illness, a coma, and then after a flurry of loud noises and frantic voices and doctors running in and out of the room with jay and his mother forgotten and helpless in the corner, death. the effects of these events on jay did not truly become clear until he fell from a tree aged eleven and had to go to hospital when his mother suspected he'd broken his ankle. the boy protested violently, sobbed and begged his mother not to take him, simply because he believed that once he'd gone in, he wouldn't come out. after a lot of bargaining and reasoning, he agreed to go (and was found to be perfectly fine, save a bruise from the fall), but his fear and apprehension still remain to this day.
jay and his mother molly adjusted surprisingly well after their loss. molly, an elementary school teacher, was a well liked and trusted member of the community. jay, though not the most popular, had a small group of close friends and a happy life, save for the bullying he suffered during his preteen years thanks to his stutter. the pair grew very close as they were the only family they had left, and developed a relationship closer to friends than to mother and son: they kept traditions such as ice-cream on a friday night, and never fighting for more than a day. for his fifteenth birthday, jay was given a corn snake, who he named michael myers (he tends to tell people it's mikey though, as he finds if people aren't deterred by the snake, they're deterred by the horror movie reference). the arrival of mikey is really the most important thing to happen to jay in the last few years: his life is rather dull and ordinary, in his opinion. he works nights and weekends in a small store that sells dvds, where he mourns blockbuster and preaches about how bad netflix is. his mother's ex-boyfriend actually recommended the job to him, as well as introducing him to guns (he was a police officer), and igniting that interest in jay. molly and her ex parted on good terms and jay still sometimes goes down to the shooting range with him.
recently, after must insisting on jay's part, molly embarked on a singles' cruise: she's been gone for one month and won't return home for another five. jay (and mikey) are adjusting to the life of single and lonely men. well, they were until everything went wrong.









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name: Claire
alias: Nairo
age (18+) 21
birthday: July 1st
gender (pronouns too thanks): Female
romantic orientation: Heterosexual
sexual orientation: Heterosexual

face claim
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height: 5'10
body type: Slender
eyes: Silver
hair: Silver
defining features: Silver eyes and hair, lip piercing, beanie
birthmarks: None
scars: None
tattoos: Wolf on hand
piercings: Lip piercing

physical conditions: None
mental conditions: None
 

★·.·´¯`·.·★ ROCHELLE BECKER ★·.·´¯`·.·★
NAME MEANING: LITTLE ROCK
TOWN'S FAVOURITE STRIPPER
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ROXIE BECKER

the name on everybody's
lips is gonna be roxie


name: rochelle andrea brewer.
alias: roxie, rox, glitter.
age: 20.
birthday: july 17th.
gender: cisfemale (she/her).
orientation: heteromantic heterosexual.


face claim: cartia mallan.
height: 5'4''.
body type: slightly curvy.
eyes: hazel.
hair: brown.

defining features: freckles across the bridge of her nose.
birthmarks: none.
scars: too many small ones to count, but nothing significant or with a good story behind it.
tattoos: she's waiting for her twenty-first birthday.
piercings: tongue, ear lobes, navel.


physical conditions: episodic migraines, motion sickness.
mental conditions:
phobias: failing to reach her goals, spiders, deep water.
strengths: flexible, agile, charming, organised, confident.
weaknesses: will do anything for validation, easily tired, underestimates people.
likes: velvet, cats, smoked salmon, stage lights, musical theatre, stilettos, naps, strawberry scents.
dislikes: dirt, large animals, strong coffee, rain, long drives, sailing, swimming.
habits: winks a lot, doesn't stand still, won't step on cracks in the pavement.
vices
- attention seeking.
- sarcastic.
- distrusting.
virtues
- outgoing.
- quick witted.
- passionate.
languages spoken: english, shaky spanish.


biography -- tw: familial death, s*xual assault
tanya green was doomed from the moment she met angus becker at her first cheer practice: she was the squad's newest member, he was a valued member of the football team, and everyone believed their story was written in the stars. they were sweethearts all through highschool, and when they graduated and angus took over his father's corner shop, the next logical step was for the couple to marry. angus told his wife to forget her plans to go to college and study medicine, because there was 'no need' for her to work so hard when he was capable of providing for her. besides, he needed somebody to look after the house and cook his meals. in her lovestuck stupor, she agreed and the couple were married when they were twenty years old.
their first child, john, was born only a few months after the wedding, and the pregnancy nearly killed tanya. still, angus was thrilled by the prospect of a classic family unit and pressed for another child before john could even walk. it took two years before tanya was pregnant again, but when it was time she was expecting a healthy baby girl. this time, the complications were worse.
rochelle entered the world as tanya left it.
the becker household was male dominated, with angus becoming a bitter and aggressive man quickly after his wife's death, and john having a sense of entitlement due to being his father's obvious favourite. rochelle grew up waiting on her family and her father's friends, who would visit frequently and weren't the nicest of people. the first came for rochelle when she was twelve, and after that, it was as though the seal was broken: suddenly, they all felt entitled to her.
and angus, with a shrug, told his only daughter that sometimes, men couldn't control themselves.
and john, with an eyeroll, told his only sister not to be dramatic.
and rochelle decided that if that were true, perhaps she could exploit it.
after years of dealing with the toxic environment she'd become accustomed to, rochelle decided that her sixteenth birthday present would be freedom: there was a friend she could stay with for a few weeks while she figured things out, and then she was sure she could think of something. she left a note, went out 'for milk', and never looked back. one fake id later, she landed a job at a local club: perhaps the type of dancing that made her money wasn't the same type she'd dreamed of (for she'd always wanted to be on broadway), but it was work. besides, it gave her a sense of power, and a steady income. all in all, she deemed her escape a success, and claims her current job is only temporary: soon, her name will be in lights, or so she claims.









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name-davion charles mcintyre

alias-dav, #22

age-22

birthday-august 8th

gender-cismale, he/him

romantic orientation-heteromantic

sexual orientation-bicurious


face claim-keith powers

height-6’4

body type-mesomorph, long legs, broad shoulders, most of his muscle is in his legs

eyes-dark brown

hair-brown

defining features-a wildly crooked nose, crooked left canine tooth

birthmarks-large dark spot on his left hip, freckles, small beauty mark by his left eye

scars-a large scar across his left calf, several small slashes across his hands and forearms from fighting

tattoos-none

piercings-both ears


physical conditions-he’s asking for brain damage at this point, he’s had four concussions in the last three years

mental conditions-intermittent anger disorder

phobias-aging, becoming senile or losing function in his limbs

strengths-straightforward, perseverance, courageous,

weaknesses-explosive, abrasive, undisciplined

likes-contact sports, house parties, rap music, his sister’s cooking, large dogs, pitbulls, gold jewelry, mangos

dislikes-sluggishness, winter, referees, reading, arts, long movies, candy

habits-compulsive neck/knuckle cracking, taps his foot, makes fists and then extends his fingers, huffing

vices-goes into games and checks/headbutts/knocks out other players, joyrides other peoples cars, taking joy in intimidating people

virtues~takes good care of his dogs, occasionally helps out other players, down for anything

languages spoken-english
BIO TW: VIOLENCE
biography~davion houston had a particularly distinct memory of his father. he was eight years old and was about to go into his first junior football game. he was number twenty two. his father’s hand, draped in gold rings and bracelets, was latched onto his helmet and he murmured “you will be a winner. you are a winner. you go out there and you do whatever you have to do. you know what happens if you don’t ”. and with that, davion went out there and gave a player on the opposite team a concussion.he doesn’t remember much else, steady years of what’ll soon be permanent brain damage from football has eroded most of his memories but for some reason, that particular one stays in his mind.


his father was one of seven brothers, all athletes. their parents drilled competitiveness into and in turn, it was driven into davion. his mother was out of the picture and his sister had always had issues with their father. she slipped in of the house and out of the house and by sixteen, had a boyfriend with a flashy red car. he was close to danya’s father in age and it was odd, seeing his small sister wrapped around him like that but davion didn’t question it because he knew how danya worked. she said the man had gotten her a job, that she stopped showing up to school and that she was saving up to take care of him and “don’t *tell* me what i can and can’t do, you're my younger brother”.


by fourteen, davion had established himself in his state as one of the most brutal players on the ice. it was well known “accidents” happened when you played with davion. he had his father’s temper and after losing games, he’d slam his stick into the nearest wall in the arena and stalk off to be alone. until one day, he decided to take his anger out another way.
davion has no shame, he really doesn’t. still, there’s one bad thing he holds sacred and it’s levi sanderson and how he made them lose a game and how one second he’s trying to joke around with the other players and the next, he’s lying limp on the ground with davion’s fists in his face and at some point he looks dead but davion doesn’t stop and davion kind of hoped he was dead because levi didn’t know he had to do whatever it took to win. eventually, davion came to his senses and looked up to see horrified faces and down to see a boy he had played with for three years gurgling on blood and choking on teeth. he got up and he ran. he shoved past the crowd, past his father with his big gold rings and the coaches. he needed to find danya, she would take care of him.



and she did. she took one look at him, shaking and covered in blood, and said her boyfriend had a small house in a smaller town in virginia and they spent the next two days driving there, danya afraid to ask what he did.

“i didn’t kill him”

“he won’t be okay but i didn’t kill him”

“i don’t want to talk about it”


and then they were there and danya and davion houston became danya and davion mcintyre and they moved to west ridge because there great grandma used to live her and danya figured no one who could dispute that claim is still alive. davion mcintyre is charismatic and goes to parties and plays football and doesn’t think about killing other players. at least that what people think.
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ANISSA.
[div class=container][div class=infobox][div class=infoboxscroll1][div class=infoboxscroll2][div class=infoboxscroll3]name: anissa hakim carmichael
alias: nissa
age: 21
birthday: july 18
gender: cisfemale (she/her)
romantic orientation: heteromantic
sexual orientation: heterosexual

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face claim: anissa saraiva
height: 5'4
body type: curvy
eyes: brown
hair: brown and curly
defining features: her lil nose
birthmarks: n/a
scars: a scar on her knee from falling off her bike as a kid
tattoos: n/a
piercings: her ears

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physical conditions: n/a
mental conditions: n/a
phobias: spiders, losing people she cares about
strengths: can calm pretty much anyone down; gives zero fucks about what people think of her; she's tiny and i consider that a strength; she can sew.
weaknesses: very afraid of confrontation; doesn't know how to fight; she's a god damn mouse.
likes: cats, sewing, dancing in the rain, running barefoot through grass, fall
dislikes: mean people, people discrediting her because of being adopted, not knowing her birth parents
habits: her hands shake when she's nervous, sews 'til she falls asleep, doesn't curse unless she's really mad
vices: distracted, altruistic, naive
virtues: kind, gracious, humility
languages spoken: english, portuguese, and arabic

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biography -

anissa was born to a pair of parents whose families didn't approve. her father was algerian and her mother portuguese, their families not wanting them to be with someone outside of their boxes. anissa was born in secret and put up for adoption, being adopted by a rich family who could no longer produce children.

she was raised with an older brother and a pair of loving parents. things were always easy for her and she was glad. she wasn't a fan of conflict. school came and went, and college was set to be just as easy. until she got a stalker.

that's how she met luka, though. he was a savior she didn't know she needed. she was thankful for him more and more each day.[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]
 
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LOVEWELL.
[div class=container][div class=infobox][div class=infoboxscroll1][div class=infoboxscroll2][div class=infoboxscroll3]name: lovewell avigail einstein
alias: lover, that scary chick, jewish bitch, einstein
age: 20
birthday: april 19
gender: cisfemale (she/her)
romantic orientation: queer
sexual orientation: queer

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face claim: madison beer
height: 5'5
body type: curvy
eyes: brown
hair: dark and wavy
defining features: that whole face god damn
birthmarks: n/a
scars: a handful of scars on various parts of her body from various fights
tattoos: n/a
piercings: her ears

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physical conditions: deaf in one ear
mental conditions: intermittent explosive disorder
phobias: bees, frogs
strengths: great right hook; big fan of brass knuckles and baseball bats; actually pretty smart about sports.
weaknesses: too busy trying to keep up her image to let anyone in; kinda small; overconfident in her abilities.
likes: fights, sports, rabbits, cute old people, making people explain their offensive jokes so they get flustered
dislikes: losing fights, mean old people, nazis obviously, bigots in general, rules
habits: picks fights to feel alive, drives too fast when she's upset
vices: violent, erratic, closed off
virtues: integrity, confidence, detachment
languages spoken: english and hebrew

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-name-
Blair Richards


-alias-
B


-age -
21


birthday
October 31st


gender (pronouns too thanks)
Male[he/him]


romantic orientation
Homoromantic


sexual orientation
Homosexual

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face claim
Reece King

height
5'8


body type
Slender and Toned


eyes
Dark Brown


hair
Black Hair


defining features
His intense eyes and the tattoo on his forehead


birthmarks
None


scars
None


tattoos
An inverted cross on his forehead, the word 'Addictive' on his lower back right above his ass and a few more on his chest and arms.


piercings
Basic ear piercings


physical conditions
None


mental conditions
None


phobias
-Ophidiophobia
-Fear of Showing Weakness


strengths
-Fast
-Flexible
-Trained in fighting


weaknesses
-Low durability
-Lacks raw strength


likes
-Music
-Rain
-Dancing
-Being a hoe
-Sex
-Watching drama
-Children


dislikes
-His uncle
-Snakes [both literally and figuratively ]
-Loud Noises
-People getting in his way
-Liars


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habits
-Twirling his hair
-Licking his lips
-Triple checking things


vices (3+)
-Sarcastic
-Spiteful
- Promiscus
-Manipulative


virtues (3+)
-Intelligent
-Charismatic
-Patient
-Kind


languages spoken
English



-biography-
[triggerwarning- Mentions of death, molestation]
Blair was born in New Orleans where he lived for the majority of his childhood. His mother was a businesswoman and his father was a Marine turned Bodyguard. His parents loved him unconditionally and took care of his every need. The first 15 years of his life was easy sailing the happiest Blair had ever been. He was placed in a good school and took dance classes in addition to his fighting ones. Sadly, when he was a week away from becoming 16 his father and mother were both killed in a fire that completely destroyed their house. He was placed under the care of his uncle. The man was a drunkard who would get physical with Blair and one occasion nearly molested him. This lead to Blair becoming angry at the world as well as his hate of letting other people have any sort of control over him. He began drinking and sleeping, hanging around with the bad kids and causing trouble around town.. One night, a few weeks after Blair's 17th birthday, his uncle came into his room and attacked him. Blair ended up hitting man in the back of the head with a bottle, knocking him out before stealing all his money and his car. He drove all the way to Atlanta before the car broke down. He eventually managed to hitchhike his way to Charlotte before walking the rest of the way before deciding to stop in Virginia.


He struggled to find a job for a few weeks eventually becoming a stripper at a local club until he finally landed a job at a dance studio as an assistant choreographer a few months later before becoming a full-fledged choreographer by the time he was 19. He still worked at the club, using as an opportunity to have some fun and on occasion be a hoe. He also was involved with one of the local gangsters though it never got serious. For the next few years of his life, he lived relatively peacefully though he still struggled with nightmares of his parent's death and being assaulted by his uncle. Now after the annoucment, Blair is simply trying to prepare himself for another shitty chaoter in his life
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"Keep your head, heels, and standards high."
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Name:
Giselle Toguo

Alias:
Gigi

Age:
20

Birthday:
March 22, 1998

Gender:
Female | She/Her

Romantic Orientation:
Panromantic

Sexual Orientation:
Demisexual
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Face Claim:
Farhiya Shire

Height:
5’7

Body Type:
Lithe

Eyes:
Brown

Hair:
Brown

Defining Features:
Her eyes & Lips

birthmarks:
Beauty marks on her face

Scars:
None

Tattoos:
None

Piercings:
Earlobe piercings

Physical Conditions:
Seasonal allergies, Allergic to fish
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Mental Conditions
Bipolar Disorder

Phobias
Claustrophobia & Arachnophobia

Strengths
Flexible, Agile, Fast, Great climber

Weaknesses
Depressive episodes , Not that strong

Likes
Yoga, Mangos, Dancing, Fashion, Gymnastics, Traveling, Acrylic nails, Dogs, Hiking

Dislikes
Cats, Sour foods, Her condition, Bigots, Unnecessary violence

Habits
Pacing, Humming to herself, Dancing when she eats something good

Vices(3+)
Naive - Giselle prefers to see the good in others. She’s almost always willing to give others a second or third chance. She’s been taken advantage of and scammed because of this.

Represses her feelings - Due to her illness Giselle has learned to bottle up her emotions in an attempt to not burden others. She prefers to protect the feelings of others by ignoring her own.

Overloads herself - Giselle is a hard work and yet she has a tendency to overwork herself. There are times when she feels like she’s ontop of the world. This causes her to take on projects or more work than she can actually handle without any regard to her health.

Virtues (3+)
Reliable and Patient - When Giselle gives her word she doesn’t take it lightly. She’s the type to follow things through and at times doing more than what is required. Giselle doesn’t like to rush or make hasty decisions normally.

Passionate and Energetic - Giselle is outgoing and bubbly. She’s a social butterfly and can usually be found with a group of close friends. She has a love for coming up with fun project or events to occupy her time. Giselle is not she when it comes to speaking up, especially for others

Open-minded - Giselle has a A live-and-let-live attitude. She isn’t a fan of rules or living under someone’s thumb. Giselle with readily accept someone even if they’re different from herself. When it comes to debates or arguments she prefers to hear all sides before making a decision.

Languages Spoken:
English, French, Yoruba, Arabic

Biography:
Giselle is of African and Arabic descent. Her parents were introduced through a mutual friend during their college years. Giselle’s father is a wealthy oil tycoon while her mother is a cytologist. Despite their busy schedules the two of them tried to spend as much time with their daughter as they could. When they were two busy they would usually send her to spend time with her cousins. Due to business related reason the family of three moved to the United States. It was at that time that Giselle’s attitude began to change.

In the beginning Giselle would stay in her room for days, refusing to leave or eat or even get out of her bed. Her parents believed that she was just upset because of their move and that she missed her old way of life. They tried to get her to cheer up and go back to being their outgoing little girl yet nothing worked. Thankfully for Giselle her parents were quick to send her to counseling once they released that their methods weren’t working. Giselle went to a variety of sessions. It was then that she was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. Her parents weren’t too surprised, especially her mother as her father had it before he passed. Giselle continued to visit a counselor and was prescribed the appropriate medications. Eventually she was able to lessen her visits.

Other:
Has a Maine Coon named Amina || From Marrakech, Morocco
 
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  • Name: Reileena Moutgomary
    Alias: Rei
    age (18+): Nineteen
    Birthday: May Fourth
    Gender: Female
    Sexual orientation: Bisexual
 
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Nᴏᴠᴀ ˢᵘᵖᵉʳᶰᵒᵛᵃ Bᴇᴄᴋʜᴀᴍ
///////////////////////////////"Violence for violence is the rule of beasts."



23 years old - born November 14th

cis female (She/Her)

aromantic - bisexual



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(Kaya Scodelario)


5'6" - mesomorph, hourglass

blue eyes - brown hair

few freckles/moles

no birthmarks - no scars

no tattoos - no piercings

slight hearing loss

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severe depression - trypophobia

strong leadership and communication skills - weak combat and social skills

enjoys time alone, writing and reading, warm beverages, rain and cold weather - dislikes hot weather, dogs, fighting, and dealing with too many people at once

tends to take the lead when no one else seems to be stepping up, or simply going off on her own when she doesn't agree with other peoples' leadership

caring, protective, supportive, generous - arrogant, short-tempered, self-destructive, confrontational

speaks spanish and some japanese



Nova was born to two average parents, a mother who worked as a lawyer and a father who had a rather high position in a large company. She had initially been born in West Ridge, Virginia, but less than a year later her father was transferred to a position out west, so the family packed up and moved to Los Angeles, where Nova spent all of her childhood and a good portion of her adult life thus far. Life at home wasn't always pleasant for the girl - while her parents were never abusive towards her, they did often fight with each other. Nova's mother, a strong and independent woman, was struggling to find work around the time Nova was ten years old. Many jobs at large firms hadn't worked out, and starting her own firm out here wasn't an option. Frustrated with how the family's life seemed to revolve around Nova's father's job, Nova's mother decided she wanted to move back to Virginia. A long and arduous fight ensued, and after going through couple's counseling, the two decided to go their separate ways. Court cases dominated most of Nova's eleven and twelve years of age, the two parents debating who held custody over their daughter. The court ruled in favor of her father, given that he had a steady job, but allowed visitation rights. However, given how Nova's mother was moving across country, it'd be the last Nova saw of her mother.

Nova first started displaying artistic aptitude around thirteen years, when her interest in other kids' interests peaked. She started watching the cartoons they watched and drawing the characters from those cartoons, bringing her pieces in to show her classmates. She became something of a classroom celebrity, and began charging kids bits of candy or pieces of their lunch for art of their original characters. Upon reaching high school, Nova once again worked her way into the limelight, clubs all over asking her to adorn their club rooms and recruitment posters with her art. The difference now being that she was charging actual money instead of snacks for her art. And the more Nova drew, the more she realized this was what she wanted to do with her life. Putting together a portfolio, she applied and got accepted to an art college in the area, going through the program and recieving a bachelor's degree. After receiving her degree, however, Nova decided she needed a break from life in general. Taking up being a freelance concept artists, Nova moved back to her birthplace of West Ridge.



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Amir Feast

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"Some people just suck the fuckin' nice right outta ya..."


Name:
Amir Malik Feast

Alias:
None

Age
19

Birthday:
November 3rd, 1998

Gender:
Male | He/Him

Orientation:
Biromantic

Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual




Face Claim:
Adonis Bosso

Height:
6’3

Body Type:
Fit

Eyes:
Black

Hair:
Black

Defining Features:
His cheekbones

Birthmarks
None

Scars
Scars from fighting on his knuckles, little scars from rough housing and jumping things

Tattoos
Here

Piercings
Septum Piercing




Physical Conditions:
None

Mental Conditions:
Anger Issues, Toxic Masculinity

Phobias:
Ghost (He’s superstitious) , Heights

Strengths:
Physically fit, Observant, Good fighter, Surprisingly fast

Weaknesses:
Confrontational, Easily angered,Impatient

Likes:
Neo-soul, Figs, Old-school rap, Anything art related, Tattoos (getting and doing), Grapes, Dogs (Pitbulls especially)

Dislikes:
Heights, Losing, Being belittled, Cats, Beer

Habits:
Glaring, Kissing his teeth when annoyed

Personality:
Amir was raised by both the streets and his parents. It shows in how he carries himself and acts around others. Amir is a quiet young man but is no way timid. He prefers actions over words. He usually speak when he has something important to say or has been spoken to, even then it's not guaranteed that'll he talk to the person talking to him. Amir carries himself in a almost casual way. But if someone looks close enough they'll notice that his body is not relaxed at all, like someone waiting for a surprise attack. It's a side effect on growing up in a violent neighborhood.

He is seen as intimidating by others. He towers of most people and his eyes are goal black, they seem to stare right through you. His face has a scowl on it, it's just his regular face in all actuality. Amir has a temper on him. His fuse isn't ridiculously short like some but there are a few things that set him off. If he feels like someone is patronizing or belittling him then he'll develop an attitude that'll turn into a mean mug or physical confrontation. It'll happen if he feels like he's being challenged or disrespected.

Amir is observant, something that he learned from the streets. He pays attention to detail. It has saved his life many times in the past. He still addresses his elders using ma'am or sir, it'll be followed by a string of curse words sometimes. His manners are also intact he to the surprise of others. He excelled in math and science in school, many were surprised by his good grades. Amir likes to hold deep conversations. When he hung out with his they would talk about life in the ghetto and how poverty affected certain people.

Once someone was gained Amir's loyalty he's there for them until the end. He protective of those that he holds close and is willing to do almost anything for them. Because of his life it's difficult for him to open up. When he does one would be surprised at the individual that lays inside. He's not just another statistic. Amir, despite his criminal background, is still a person.

Languages Spoken:
English

Biography:
Amir grew up in a crime invested neighborhood. Gang violence was a major problem along with robbery and shoot outs. He lived with his mother and grandmother, his father was a deadbeat who didn't want the responsibility that came with creating a child. His mother's worked three jobs in order to provide for him and his grandmother worked one. It was hard for them. They were poor and barely could afford food on the table. It was easy for Amir to fall into the street life. As a child he believed that it was cool. He'd see young men with nice things and pretty girls on their arms. Unbeknownst to him at the time in order to achieve this they would have had to dirty their hands.

The gang life had ensnared a large amount of young men, including Amir. They treated eachother like family. Something that the young man loved. It wasn't long until he found out about the dangers of gang life. Amir figured out that in order to have nice things he would have to start selling drugs. The temptation became to great. With the money he would be able to take care of him family.

In the beginning he tried to do the right thing and go to school. But on his side of town the school weren't great. Teachers came and went, the school was falling apart. He had a dream of becoming a scientist at one point. It was hard to go to school when the system didn't give a damn about its students. The school to prison pipeline was apparent. Amir began to believe that it was hopeless. So he spirled down that road of violence and selling drugs. Because of the environment that he grew up Amir believed something was wrong with him. That liking other guys wasn’t natural. In his community men were supposed to be tough, any signs of weakness was looked down on. It was why Amir never received treatment for him problems. They didn’t believe in mental health and that God could fix everything.

His breaking point was when he drank himself to death almost. He was found by a friend and brought to a hospital. Amir was convinced to join the facility, he wanted to actually get better and make it out of the ghetto. Amir was able to get himself together and get a job at a tattoo artist.


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"Don’t lick the desks..."
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Name:
Renè Elise Jackson

Alias:
Ms.Jackson (Her students)

Age
32

Birthday:
June 10th, 1986

Gender:
Female

Orientation:
Heteromantic

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
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Face Claim:
Eva Pigford

Height:
5’5

Body Type:
Thicc

Eyes:
Hazel

Hair:
Brown

Defining Features:
Her eyes & Nose

Birthmarks:
None

Scars:
None

Tattoos:
None

Piercings:
Earlobe piercings

Physical Conditions:
Near-sighted
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Mental Conditions:
None

Phobias:

Strengths:

Weaknesses:

Likes:
Relaxtion time Getting things done || Late night reading || Fireplaces || Success || Tulips || Wine

Dislikes:
Messes || Bigots || Rude behavior || Slacking || Vermin || Mornings || Lizards

Habits:

Personality:

Languages Spoken:
English

Biography: (2+ paragraphs)
 

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