Name: Harley Putnam
Age: 17
Occupation before the turn: High School Student/Criminal (escaping from juvi)
Gender: Female
Image: [img=http://37.media.tumblr.com/0e6e46e167f0769ce085fb82097b6361/tumblr_mv79s1EZlX1qdzg2co2_r1_250.gif]

Appearance: Currently wearing a pair of white pants and a white shirt (standard for the Juvi center she was in), and a pair of black and white converse.

After escaping: She’s wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, a purple camisole and a black holey sweater.

Personality: Harley has her moments of clarity, where she knows exactly what she wants out of life. Most of the time, however, she lives for whatever feeling she can get out of a really shitty existence. She’s a trouble maker by default, a con artist, a very good thief (pick pocketing is her specialty), and it’s rumored all around (not exactly true) that she murdered a man for a pack of cigarettes.

History: For the most part, her history is bland. She was a rich kid, in a rich family, holed up in some rich neighborhood, before she got in trouble. Her dad left, and she was thrown into a world of depression and outrage, lashing out for attention, a feeling, pain, anything she could get.

A few months ago, she was involved in a shooting, which left one man dead, another shot in the face (but somehow alive) and Harley in the back of a cop car, treated like scum. After rotting in that shithole for months, she befriended one of the guards, a man. He brought her extra food, sweets, and kept her updated on the current events, outside of the facility.

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Name: Hayden Singer
Age: 20
Occupation before the turn: Guard/Intern at the Juvenile facility
Gender: Male
Image: [img=http://data.idnes.cz/alikcz/obrazky/09/07/56/485156-916.jpg]

Appearance: He’s the typical young adult as far as clothing goes. He’s wearing a plaid shirt, untucked, a nice pair of jeans and a green khaki jacket. He wears a pair of Red Wing work boots.

Personality: He’s too nice. He’s not hardened to this world yet. At his job, he was the nice one. He was the one who brought people treats and saw the good in them, when the other guards and wardens saw them as trash. He worked hard to provide them with any proof he could that they were innocent, or at least that they could be integrated back into society clearly. 

He smiles a lot (for now), and doesn’t really know how to deal with people that are harsh and out there.

History: He graduated college with honors and began working at the institution. His relationship with the inmates (or rather the kids that he helps) has been a problem for him. He has been happier staying at work and talking to them until visiting hours were overwith, than coming home and being alone. Although looked down upon, he has formed strong relationships with a few.