[CHAR] ~*The Orient Express*~

[Lady Absinthia]

Natasha Brinne

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Natasha Brinne

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Character Summary

Name: Natasha Paige Brinne
Aliases: Dr. Bitch, Tas, Tazzie, The Grimm Reaper, Dr. Chill
Age: 25
Birthday: April 14th, 1990
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Half Russian, Half American
Birth Place: Chicago Illinois
Current Residence: San Fransisco, California
Gender: Female
Job: Er Surgical Resident

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Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 115lbs
Build: Lean
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brunette
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None other than ears
Personal Style: Tas is a beautiful young woman with striking features; bright almond eyes, high cheek bones and a slender body. She has pale skin but it can make her look overly tired if she is not careful and she tries to conceal the dark circles under her eyes with either heavy make-up or glasses.

She does not so much have a style of clothing but more of a lack of style. If she is not in her scrubs or sweats she will usually just be in various t-shirts or tank tops and jeans with worn out tennis shoes. She refuses to wear dresses and if she has to attend a formal event for the hospital she will wear a pant suit or tux just because she wants to. She was once gifted a pair of heels, they were quickly chucked out the window of her apartment.

Her hair always seems to be a mess, even when she spends hours styling it; which she rarely does. Most of the time she just tosses it up in a bun or ponytail and runs with it; figuring she can better spend her time doing anything other than messing with her hair, like binge watching the last three seasons of Game Of Thrones in one sitting.

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Psychology

Abrasive * Compassionate * Scrupulous * Opinionated

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: To say that Tas is a driven and complex individual would be a gross understatement. Once she puts her mind to something there is nothing to stop her, except for herself. A loving person under the cold surface, she feels far too much and usually only expresses it in the worst possible ways. She will do everything she can to help someone but tends to be a bit too blunt when voicing her opinion; especially if she sees someone doing something she knows is the cause of their own heart ache.

Tas grew up quickly, never really going through that rebellious teenage years since she was so focused on her studies. This has led her to be somewhat immature when it comes to emotional things, hardly ever having dated when she was a teen or since. The few relationships she did have ended badly, quickly breaking up with anyone she felt deeply for; too afraid to grow close to anyone in fear they would one day leave. To her, it is better to be alone than lonely; sadly she is both these days.

Habits: Bites her nails, Quotes Movies/Tv in general conversation; whether the line fits or not, Can't go to sleep without crossing her first two toes first, Cracks her joints constantly, Only drinks coffee at room temp, hates it hot or chilled

Hobbies: Tae Kwon Do, Building Music Playlists for Every Occasion and Emotion, Smoking, Binge Watching Tv/Movies, Cooking

Fears: 3 real fears that make your character unhinged

• Icy Roads
• Death
• Failing Her Residency
• Heights

Likes: 6 minimal

• Most All Music
• Coffee
• Rainy Days
• Fuzzy Socks
• Smoking
• Riesling Wines
• Halloween
• Corny Movies
• Tv Dramas
• Food Glorious Food

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Country Music
• Religion
• Politics
• Over Cooked Food - Serve her a well done steak, she will throw it at you
• Perfume
• Anything In Her Coffee
• Movie Remakes
• Cold Weather
• Vaping

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History

A Memory: The sun was shining brightly outside that day, she sat there under the shade of a large tree on a blanket; her head resting on his lap. They had just finished lunch and were catching up on what had happened since the last time they saw each other. She spoke of the night before, he spoke of his meeting. They laughed, they joked and she just marveled on how bright his smile was; how no matter how dark her secrets were, it all faded away when he was around.

History: Tas was born in Chicago, Ill to Everett, professor of history, and Anna Brinne, a housewife. Life was simple and wonderful until Tas reached the age of eight when her mother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. For a year she watched her mother quickly fade no matter how much radiation and chemotherapy she went through. Tas adored Anna and didn't know how to cope with her mothers passing. Her father wasn't much help in the situation, distancing himself from his daugher after his wifes death; Tas looked too much like Anna for him to be able to deal with the loss. They drifted apart and Tas turned her feelings inward, focusing at a young age on her studies to try to take her mind off the problems at home. Her father enrolled her in Tae Kwon Do in middle school to try to help her come out of her shell but it ended up doing the opposite. Not having to deal with a team and only having to focus one on one helped draw her even further into solitude; one good thing coming from it; it gave her a way to vent her frustrations.

When she reached High School she made the decision to go into medicine and focused all her time and effort to getting into Med School. She did well enough and graduated high school with honors. Thanks to her fathers position at University of Illinois she was offered a full ride. One which she turned down, the last thing she wanted was her college years to be tainted by her fathers presence on campus. She was accepted into UCSF medical program and quickly packed her bags, moving to the west coast.

Her father was against the move, not wanting to loose his daughter completely but he admired her drive and supported her on the surface; promising to pay what she needed until she finished her residency. Tas enjoys the west coast, having found a place to live, a place to practice and a place to learn; all without the harsh Chicago winters nipping at her toes. Tas finished her bachelors degree a year early, opting to attend during summer semester so she would not have to return to Chicago during breaks, and is now interning at UCSF Medical Center to complete her doctorate program in emergency medicine.

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Extras

Character Quote: "I'm tired of defending my character. I am what I am. What you see is what you get." - Dana Plato
Theme Song: My Transition - Amaranthe
Anything Else: Tas has been hiding a deep secret for the last few months from all her friends and family, only two people know what is going on - She would kill them if they said a word.

[Lady Absinthia]

Claire McManus

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Claire McManus

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Character Summary

Name: Claire Margaret McManus
Aliases: Claire Bear, The Irish Rose
Age: 24
Birthday: February 29th, 1992
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Irish
Birth Place: Boston Massachusetts
Current Residence: Boston Massachusetts
Gender: Female
Job: Semi-Pro MMA Fighter

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Appearance

Height: 5'5"
Weight: 135lbs
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Hazel Green
Hair: Brunette
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Her ears are pierced multiple times, lobes and cartilage; as well as her eye brow and belly button. She sports numerous tattoos; a dove on her inner wrist, the Boondock Saints Prayer on her back, the word "live" on the base of her skull, and the words "kiss my" on her left butt cheek.

Personal Style: Claire is a traditional beauty; the girl next store, possessing chestnut brown hair and light eyes of a hazel-green hue with pale skin. She stands 5'5" and weights 135lbs, nearly pure muscle. She has a strong physique, toned and cut; something she has worked years to attain. She normally covered in bruises due to her profession.

She has a punkish style, usually wearing skinny jeans, black tank tops, ripped over shirts, leather jewelry or silver. When she does wear makeup it is usually just eye liner and lipstick but she will go bold with it. When not punked out, she will be in workout

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Psychology

Fun Loving * Sarcastic * Jovial * Stubborn

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Claire is a down to earth girl with her feet on the ground and her head in the clouds. Hardly anything ever gets her down; always one to crack a joke, make a funny face or just mess around. She can be laid back and is one of those people other gravitate towards. When you're around Claire you can be assured that it will be anything but boring.

Those that aren't close to Claire though can view her as mean and cruel; she has a sarcastic streak that is ten miles long, never knows when to hold her tongue, and has no filter what so ever. She'll fart, belch, laugh, smirk and shrug. Manners of a teenage boy and turns everything into an innuendo. She's the girl guys love to hang out with but usually never date.

Habits: Constantly touching her bruises, Cracks her knuckles when she's mad, Screams at the Tv, Kisses her reflection each morning

Hobbies: Remixing Music, Watching Violent Sports, Sings A Cappella, Collects Absinthe Spoons, Home brews beer, Accents

Fears: 3 real fears that make your character unhinged

• Injury
• Losing her voice
• Needles
• Spiders

Likes: 6 minimal

• Music
• Football
• Boxing
• Singing
• Dancing
• Reading
• Coffee
• Food
• Sarcasm
• Life

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Stupidity
• Frat Boys
• Studying
• Debbie Downers
• Preppy Chics
• Narrow Minded People
• Politics
• Religion
• Uptight Folks

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History

A Memory: It was a typical winter day in Boston; gray, it was so gray. Several kids had decided to pick on Claire but it was a mistake. Claire had several older brothers, fighting was a daily thing. It didn't take long for her to send them crying back to their mothers. He brothers had watched, wanting to see if she could take care of herself; she could. They joked she should box for a living; she took it a step further. That was the day she decided to start training to become an MMA fighter.

History: Claire was born in Boston, Mass. The middle child of nine, only girl, to an Irish Catholic Family. Her home life was that of a stereo typical Irish Family; her father a meat packer, her mother a housewife. Her brothers were a handful and a half; older ones always being overly protective, younger ones always in her way. She grew up tough, learning to kick ass and take names before she could speak.

Being in South Boston, languages were key to learn; every block had its own culture and if you didn't want any more fights on your hands, you better speak the language. Because of this Claire can speak five languages fluently and others she can at least cuss you out in.

Because of this she developed a deep love of fighting and linguistics at an early age. She graduated high school thanks to decent grades, even if she was kicked out a few times for fighting. Her brothers joked she should become a boxer, she took it a step further and started training to become a MMA Fighter.

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Extras

Character Quote: Sarcasm is the bodies natural defense against stupidity. - Unknown
Theme Song: Drop Dead Cynical - Amaranthe
Anything Else: Puts hot sauce on the bottles in other people's refrigerators as a prank.
A South Paw
Loves to sing in the shower
8 Brothers, two eldest are Connor and Murphy

[Pundii]

Joel Grau

Joel Grau

Character Summary

Name: Joel Günther Grau
Aliases: 'Hans', Jo
Age: 27
Birthday: November 5th, 1988
Nationality: German
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Munich, Bavaria, Germany
Current Residence: Bayern-Kaserne, Munich, Germany
Gender: Male
Job: Heer Bundeswehr - Hauptgefreiter (German Army)

Appearance

Height: 6'0"
Weight: 192 lbs
Build: Muscular, Mesomorphic
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Bald head, thin blonde beard.
Skin Tone: Pale White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Collection of smaller scars along his left thigh, and the side of his torso, along with a few along his left hand and forearm.
Personal Style: Joel doesn't care much for fashion, his usual dress tending to be based far more on practicality and comfort than anything else. Generally he'll wear little more than a pair of jeans, shirts in various shades of grey, black and green. The one piece of clothing he's usually seen wearing is a military-style jacket, but other than that he wears nothing which indicates his career. Obviously, Joel doesn't do anything with his hair, as he doesn't really have any - though he keeps his beard trimmed very close to his face, looking after what little hair he does have.

He doesn't have any tattoos, and views the idea of them as unseemly - however he doesn't particularly have an issue with anyone getting them. He generally takes good care of his skin to keep it as clear as he is able, but doesn't make much of an effort to cover the scars which dot the left side of his body, for the most part - they aren't particularly visible under his clothing anyway. All-in-all, Joel is a fairly attractive man, with defined features and a build pointing to a relatively healthy lifestyle filled with exercise and proper eating.

Psychology

Humorous * Professional * Organized * Headstrong

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: When Joel puts his mind toward something, he's generally remarkably driven to reach whatever goal he's set before him. While on the outside Joel is an approachable, friendly and generally comedic character, he is also remarkably professional, and holds his appearance - especially to those he doesn't know - as one of his highest priorities. He regularly makes an effort to keep any area he's in as neat and tidy as he is able, and always cleans up after himself - even when assistance is offered. There has been many a time when hotel staff have come to Joel's room to find the sheets already ironed and the bed made perfectly.

Joel has always had an attitude that necessity comes before pleasure, and as a result, he's never particularly held a focus or too strong of a desire to seek out any sort of romantic attachment. Primarily, his focus throughout his schooling was on his education, as was the case through his BSc, and during his time in the military, his focus has been on that career. As a result, most of his 'relationships' have been little more than a few one night stands.

Joel has a habit of getting along with anyone and everyone - he's met a lot of different sorts of people in the military, from snobs, to jokers, to general idiots - and he generally can find a way to get on with any of them. He's generally approachable, and often making jokes himself of any kind.
Habits: Taking apart objects and putting them back together, this goes for just about anything, from pens to computers, to car engines and weapons. Also has a regular twitch in his left arm, particularly when he is agitated, he tends to end up picking at his scars when doing this.
Hobbies: Studying Physics, Smoking, Boxing/Martial Arts
Fears:

• Loud, Sudden Noises (Fireworks/Explosive noises)
• Isolation
• Heights
• Retirement

Likes:

• Jazz Music
• Astronomy
• Old Movies
• Spicy Food
• Coffee
• Strategy Games
• Sarcasm and Dry Wit
• Boxing

Dislikes:

• Disco Music
• Astrology
• Horror Movies
• Sweet Food
• Vodka, Bourbon, Other Spirits
• Puzzle Games
• Tennis
• Hot Weather

History

A Memory: His ears were ringing, the dust and sand which had been sent high into the air was distorting his vision further than the thunderous noise and the force throwing him into the compound wall. He'd dropped his rifle, and for a while Joel just sat on the ground, the sharp stinging along the left of his body growing in intensity as he began to notice the blood. His arm was in plain view as his sleeve had been torn apart, and as the Sanitäter approached him, he looked back to where the source of the noise had been - But where was Alex?
History: Joel was born in Munich, Bavaria to Jacob and Erika Grau, a Botanist and a Lawyer. His childhood was simple and happy, with very little drama at any point. Joel was a hard worker, and a good child, the oldest, as a pair of siblings, a sister and a brother, would follow in a few years. He got along well with his siblings, and learned well from his parents example, avoiding trouble whenever it arose, and dedicating himself to his studies, and to the goal of giving his parents something to be proud of. He learned English at a young age from his mother, and took up French in high school out of interest. Throughout his schooling career, Joel showed a keen interest in science, encouraged by his father - and went on to pursue a degree in Physics at the University of Munich.

It was while he was in University that Joel began to pay more and more attention to world affairs, particularly taking an interest in the growing unrest and conflict in Afghanistan and Iraq - particularly his countries involvement in it. Personally viewing great worth in the involvement, Joel made a few visits to Bundeswehr recruiting offices during the first years of his degree, and eventually decided he would enlist - receiving a scholarship from the Bundeswehr to finish his degree before he enlisted properly. Eventually graduating with honours, Joel trained to become an explosives technician in the German Army, and after a year and a half of military work in Munich, he was deployed to Afghanistan.

Joel's first deployment went mostly without incident, he saw only a little combat, and experienced only one casualty in his unit during his time there. His second deployment, two years later, was far less quiet. By that time, the danger had increased significantly, and he saw far more combat as a result. Joel was eventually wounded in a landmine explosion, in which a good friend - Alex Shultz, was killed. Shultz was treated for his injuries and remained for the rest of his deployment. Interviewed by Psychiatrists on his return home, it was established that, while Joel did not suffer from PTSD of any major form, he was not capable to remain in his role, and he was transferred to general infantry. Joel returned for one more tour in Afghanistan, and currently he serves as a member of PzGrenBtl 561 in Munich.

Extras

Character Quote: “My head’ll explode if I continue with this escapism.”
Theme Song: David Bowie - Life On Mars
Anything Else:

• Joel has a Bachelor of Science in Astrophysics
• As well as being a native German-speaker, Joel is fluent in both English and French.
• Joel has also never had an official, serious relationship with a woman before, his previous ones being little more than occasional sexual encounters.

[HaleyTheRandom]

Selina Jane Thompson

Selina Jane Thompson

Character Summary

Name: Selina Jane Thompson
Aliases: Sea and Jay.
Age: 25.
Birthday: January 5th
Nationality: British
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: London, England
Current Residence: Arlington, Texas, USA.
Gender: Cis Female.
Job: Horse Jockey.

Appearance

Height: Five feet, three inches.
Weight: 115 pounds.
Build: Slim hourglass.
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Ivory
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Henna on the left hand.Upper back. Right leg.
Personal Style: Selina's style consists of skinny jeans, lace up or cowboy boots and various colored plaid shirts, t-shirts or tank-tops. However, she can be seen in a dress or skirt every once in awhile. Around her neck you can find her favorite necklace; a gold rope chain with a horseshoe charm. Her hair is usually pulled back into a bun or highset ponytail, her bangs left to do their own thing.

Psychology

* Motherly * Blunt * Head-strong

Sexuality: Demisexual.
Relationship Status: Widowed.
Personality: Selina is a smart girl, always knowing what is good for herself and most of the time, others around her as well. Being head-strong, it takes forever to change her mind on a matter that she feels strongly about and she does things without thinking -the same goes for speaking.- Sometimes Sea can be a bit mean, but she means well. After all, the truth does hurt.

Many look at the girl and think that everything is okay, which then again, most things are. But, on the other hand, Selina is socially awkward and that tends to cause her to say weird things at times, causing her students to laugh on occasion. Other than that, Selina is a partying little goof when it comes to her friends, though she is very smart, graduating with some of the highest grades in her high school class.
Habits: Humming, twisting her hair around her finger and shaking her leg.
Hobbies: Horseback riding, drawing and singing, though her singing is never done in front of others.
Fears:

• Losing her child.
• Not being able to continue her career due to any circumstance.
• Dogs

Likes:

• Summer Nights.
• Stars.
• Music of just about all kinds.
• Mac and cheese.
• Fashion.
• Most people.

Dislikes:

• Long speeches that she has to give.
• Being in large crowds when not at work.
• The color Yellow.
• Math.
• Classical Music.
• Winter.

History

A Memory: They met on the brightest, sunniest day. The girl was walking down the street, coffee in hand and was not watching where she was going. Bumping into someone, the hot coffee spilling down her front, she would look up to find herself staring into a pair of warm hazel eyes. The man was a head taller than her, his face astonished while her murmured words of apology. Little did she know that this was the beginning to another chapter of her life.

History: Born in London, Selina was a child that was considered to have a normal family. She was loved, had two older brothers and a hard working father along with a mother whom stayed at home to make sure everyone was taken excellent care of. The house and family was something to said that had radiated warmth back in her home town. Her father's company moving, Sea and her family moved to Arlington Texas when the girl was six. Excelling through school practically all of her life, her true love lied with the horses back on the farm at the house.

Her parents upon seeing her love for the large animal that helped them plowed the fields each year, bought her her own horse and taught her how to ride properly, race barrels and find her number one sport, jumping. This became her number one hobby all through her life, and soon, her career.

As it turns out, Selina met the love of her life at the age of nineteen. A young man at the age of twenty-one, Jackson had just come home from time in the army. The two fell in love and just before his next deployment, the pair found out that Selina was pregnant at the age of twenty-two. Two months after little Ella was born, sea recieved a call stating that Jackson had been killed in combat. The memorial was held and tears were shead. Since then Selina has not dated, but devoted her life to taking care of her three year old child and her career. The trip has came along as a breath of fresh air.

Extras

Character Quote: “Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind.” ― Bernard M. Baruch
Theme Song: Black Veil Brides- In The End.
Anything Else: Hmm... no.

[SouffleGirl123]

Josephine Bloomer

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José Bloomer

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Character Summary

Name:Josephine Ann Bloomer
Aliases:José
Age: 22
Birthday: 21st April
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Half American (mother), Half Swedish (father)
Birth Place: Gothenburg, Sweden
Current Residence: Hartford, Connecticut, America
Gender: Female
Job: Make-up Artist

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Appearance

Height: 5'2"
Weight: 112lb
Build: Ectomorphic 'ruler' build
Eyes: They're a light hazel but they can appear light brown or even light blue when subject to the right lighting
Hair: Josė's hair sits in a choppy layered stacked bob style but slightly longer. It hangs halfway down her neck at the back and reaches her shoulders at the front. it's natural colour is a chestnut brown but from 16 she's continually dyed bright pink with purple highlights, occasionally she'll put some black in it also. She keeps on top of dying it so it rarely shows it's natural hue.
Skin Tone: somewhere between fair and pasty white
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: She has a small scar on her left eyelid from pinching and burning herself with an eyelash curler, it's not too obvious unless your up close. It's often hidden under makeup anyway. She never used one of those "damned things" since. Despite that José has a small nose ring through her right nostril. As for tattoos she has a simple crucifix cross on the inside of her left wrist and https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQMSoakQtSV8fkqouFZVF6ao4qEqr1CWF_9-WkiJVBByy2R9wrLUlEJKn3V between her left shoulder and left shoulder blade (labelling the url won't work for me today for some reason -_-)
Personal Style: José's style can be described as 'modest but wild'. She not one for short or revealing clothes but crazy patterns, out-there styles and eye-popping colours are her area. She usually has one item of clothing in it's wild styling and the rest in neutral colours, often black. Most of her clothes have been tampered with and revamped by herself. In cooler weather she usually wears a leather jacket or a black hoodie. She doesn't often wear dresses or skirts but she does on the rare occasion.

José wears makeup almost all the time when she will be in public for a decent amount of time (because what's the point of getting dolled up to buy a bag of chips then lounge around watching movies all day, right?). She often wears natural make-up (despite the coloured eyeshadow, however, she's not afraid to experiment with different colours and styles and such on occasions, particularly if she's doing more then going out-and-about.

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Psychology

Feisty * Determined * Caring * Tomboy...ish

Sexuality: Hetreo-Romantic Asexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: José is a pink-haired, make-up wearing young woman with a love of making clothes and the French language. The concoction for a girly girl, right? Well if you thought José as so you're very wrong, despite a small collection of girly interests when it comes to girly José is anything but. She generally enjoys the company of guys over girls. José likes to get her hands dirty and has no problem with mud or grime.

José is fiesty, determined and, mentally, strong. Her eye-striking hair makes a statement on her bold personality. She will stand up to rumours and bullying. She's very headstrong and stubborn and can become very short-tempered around people or situations that annoy her. She's sarcastic yet cares for others. She knows what she wants, she knows the world isn't fair but that's going to stop her from nothing. She very much a daydreamer and often imagines ways to make the world a better place. She's also a Christian. she doesn't promote it but she will not deny it if asked and she doesn't take precautions to hide it. To those she gets along with she's a big goofball and loves hugs.
Habits:

• Chewing her bottom lip. This particularly happens when she is nervous, confused, deep in thought or scared.
• Drumming/tapping on her leg or the nearest table

Hobbies: Performing with her band 'Outway Street' (more in history), camping, singing, playing keyboard, mucking around with her friends, revamping her clothes, baking
Fears:

• Snakes
• Failing at a responsibility that was laid upon her
• Losing herself, becoming someone other than her self for the sake of others

Likes:

• Music, particularly of 'harder' genres or 'older' styles
• rainforests
• camping
• warm chocolate chip cookies fresh from the oven
• Gusty days
• Puppies
• Horror movies

Dislikes:

• Alcohol, she will have a glass of wine or 2 at a formal event but she doesn't like the taste of it
• people who can't look after themselves
• Very spicy foods, she fine with mildly spiced food though
• wet socks
• Airheads
• Sleeping in
• headlice, not out of disgust, just if you have them they are a pain to get rid of

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History

History:
José was born to an American woman and her Swesish husband in Gothenburg, Sweden. Where her father worked in the metalwork industry while her mother was a stay-at-home mum. José has a sister 2 years older than her, Courtney, a twin sister, Rachael, a brother 3 years younger, Peter, than her and a sister 5 years younger than her, Alison. Nothing overly impressive came from José's life at this point. From a young age she was quite a tomboy and seemed to prefer the company of guys

When José was 11 her mother became ill. Her parent didn't tell their children what their mother had nor how severe it was at the time, they felt their children were too young then and chose it better to not bring it up. The family quickly moved to their parent's hometown in Connecticut, America for their mother's treatment. It took 3 years but, eventually, her mother regained to full health. It was years later José found out it was breast cancer her mother had.

At 14 José family moved yet again... to Hartford. As a way to make friends she attended a youth program at the local church where José a boy her age named Richard. They became fast friends. José discovered Richard was a guitarist and Richard found José had a great voice and soon the pair and 3 other friends formed a band called 'Outway Street' the band's still going and, despite playing the occasional gig, Outway Street is just a hobby for the band and not something done professionally.

As José got older she got into makeup while keeping quite a tomboy personality and found herself quite good at it. Her grade remained quite average so she decided to drop out at the end of grade 10 and do an apprenticeship in makeup and beauty. She excelled in her apprenticeship and completed it within 2 years (please tell me if the American system is different).

A Memory:
At this point José was 18. Not only had she finished her apprenticeship but the beauty salon she had down it at were going to hire her, yet that wasn't the weeks highlight. Outway Street were playing at a local event. Of course, they'd played gigs around town in small places but nothing like this. It was no music festival but it was the biggest crowd the amateur band had played to, José felt exhilarated as the band spread their music among a new audience.

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Extras

Character Quote: "I'm not afraid to be who I am and that's something you're going to have to learn to deal with,"
Theme Song" The Middle- Jimmy Eat World https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oKsxPW6i3pM
Anything Else:

[Wade Wilson]

Brendan

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Brendan Wilcox

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Character Summary

Name: Brendan Miles Wilcox
Aliases: Bren (hates when people call him it), Miles
Age: 25
Birthday: June 27th
Nationality: Canadian-French
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Montreal, Québec, Canada
Current Residence: San Francisco, California
Gender: Male
Job: Famous YouTuber

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Appearance

Height: 6’2” (188cm)
Weight: 192 lbs (87kg)
Build: Skinny & Lean
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Black
Skin Tone: Ivory
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Miles has a star tattoo on the top right corner of his back, and Assassin’s Creed tattoo on the top left of his chest, and another Assassin’s Creed tattoo on his left forearm. He’s also never seen without his dragon earrings. As far as scars go, he has a few faint marks on his right arm, and another not-so-faint one on his wrist. It’s not noticeable when he’s doing his videos, but fans who’ve met him in real life have occassionally posted about picking up on it.
Personal Style: Contrary to what he wears on YouTube videos (gaming t-shirts and hoodies), Brendan tends to wear a mix of baggy t-shirts, thin cardigan-style jackets, scarves, and more. He can also be caught in leather jackets, paired with zip-up hoodies and sling backpacks. He’s rarely ever seen in anything like Jordans or Yeezys, preferring to wear plain, dark shoes. You’ll also never often see him in pants other than jeans.

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Psychology

Jokeful ~ Passionate ~ Kind ~ Secretive

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Taken
Personality: Like any other famous YouTuber, Brendan is funny, skilled, and has that secret rage that only unleashes when he can’t beat a level. But, there’s another side to him, too. What most don’t know, is that behind the scenes, he isn’t an egotistical, stuck-up, self-centered money hogger, but in fact the most down to Earth guy you’ll probably meet. He’s always glad to meet fans, and is excruciatingly modest - he always says that he isn’t worth the excitement that most of them express. And he’s being honest, too. Sometimes, he’ll mess about with them, making jokes and friends both at the same time - we all have a mischievous streak in us.

But, he also has a secret that he hides from his fans. As a child, he was abused by his father, and almost got killed by him, too. This haunts him a lot, and he often can’t sleep because of it. He used to take anti-depressants, but he’s fortunately come past that stage, and only has to visit a therapist once every two months (though, he does have direct access to his therapist if he starts getting worse). Miles is struggling, but it’s slowly getting better, and being able to connect with his fans through the thing he’s most passionate about is a great thing for him.
Habits:

• Referencing videogames way too much
• Repeating himself sometimes
• Drifting off when he’s not moved around for a while
• Tapping his leg (he has restless legs)

Hobbies:

• YouTubing
• Doing Photoshop edits
• BMXing (he posts videos of him BMXing regularly on his vlog channel)
• Binge watching Netflix
• Drumming

Fears:

• Nighttime
• Death
• Being left by his girlfriend
• Speeding cars

Likes:

• Videogames
• His fans
• BMXing
• Doctor Who
• Thousand Foot Krutch
• Tokyo Ghoul
• Death Note
• British TV show “Bad Robots”
• Dr. Pepper (he can’t get enough)

Dislikes:

• Stuck-up assholes
• Americans that make fun of Canadians
• This video
• People that bully his nephew (he stands up to them on a daily basis)
• French stereotypes
• Wars
• Terrorists

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History

A Memory: The cool taste of Dr. Pepper hit Miles’ lips, the condensation from the can dripping down and running off his hand. He embraced the warmth of the sun as it beat down on his face, also heating up the wooden bench he was sitting on. A group of teenagers cheered nearby, probably celebrating a successful trickshot, or beating a difficult level on a PS Vita. Suddenly, an ‘oof’ nearby dragged his attention away, and he turned to see a blonde woman picking up her shopping, with a man apologising repeatedly. Brendan got up, slinging his bag over his shoulder and walking over. He crouched down and picked up the items that had fallen out, placing them back where they belonged and picking up the remaining bags. The two exchanged words, before he asked her to lead the way, and they both walked to her place. That day was the start of what had to be the most successful relationship he’d have to date.
History: Brendan Miles Wilcox was born in Montreal, Québec to Marie Wilcox and Christian Baschét. His mother worked part-time in pharmaceuticals, and his father had a night-time shift as a shopping centre security guard. They spent time when either of the two were home, and Brendan had many fond memories as a child. His parents always took him out for walks in the hills, they got him the best toys for his birthday & Christmas, and they supported him all throughout primary school. They were possibly the happiest family alive. Until, one day, things changed.

It was a regular Monday night, and Brendan had just come home from school. He was going to cook himself a bag of rice, when he heard his dad in the living room. He went to check, and there his dad was, drunk as shit on the sofa. He was just about to go and phone his mother when his father got up, grabbed his wrist and told him that he wasn’t going anywhere. Miles tried and tried again to get away, until his father punched him in the stomach, pinning him against the wall. That night was the start of the years that Brendan wanted to forget. He wasn’t able to tell his mother, out of fear of his dad killing him, and so he suffered in silence for the next two and a half years. One day, however, his mum found out, and she called the police. They arrested Christian, and put a restraining order on him.

After that, Brendan did need to go to therapy, but did incredibly well in high school, getting fantastic grades. He definitely leaned towards drama and acting, but after that went down the drain (thanks to an embarassing audition where he puked all over the props), he had something else in mind - YouTube.

And so, he started saving up and buying equipment (with a little help from his mum), and set up a YouTube channel under “Brendan Wilcox”. He did a couple of videos on there, but when he saw his technique wasn’t right, he looked at the other big YouTubers, and how they did it. So, he tried again, interpreting the technique in his own unique style, combining the things he loved and doing videos about them, under the now well-known name “CanadianBacon”. He currently has 40,951,027 subscribers. (And we’re gonna say PewDiePie doesn’t exist! :D)

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Extras

Character Quote: “No, Canadians do not say ‘eh’ all the time, they do not say ‘aboot’ and they definitely don’t apologise all the time. Now shut up before I set a beaver on you.”
Theme Song: Why Worry - Set It Off
Anything Else: Nopeity nope nope.

[TheIrishJJ]

Wolfgang Kasimir O' Conor

Wolfgang Kasimir O' Conor

Character Summary

Name: Wolfgang Kasimir O' Conor
Aliases: Wolf, Wolfie, Kass
Age: 24
Birthday: November 14, 1991
Nationality: Swiss-Irish
Ethnicity: White
Birth Place: Dublin, Ireland
Current Residence: Winterthur, Switzerland
Gender: Male
Job: Policeman

Appearance

Height: 5'11"
Weight: 180lbs
Build: Lean, slightly muscular
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown/Blond
Skin Tone: Light
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Wolfgang does not have any tattoos, scars, or piercings, although he would like to get some tattoos.
Personal Style: Wolfgang is one of those people who manage to wear similar things all year round. He will generally wear his leather jacket, regardless of the weather. If it his very warm, however, he will opt to wear a thin, long sleeved shirt. If he takes his jacket off, underneath there will be a long sleeved shirt, in order to cover up his scars, because although they are pale and probably wouldn't be noticed, Wolfgang is too self concious to let the possibility of that happening. As for his legs, Wolfgang will usually wear black jeans, which are slightly baggy, as Wolfgang prefers comfort over style.

Wolfgang usually has his hair messy, and a short, slightly messy beard, even when he is going to something formal. At formal events, Wolfgang wears a black suit with a white shirt, but will usually have the top button open. If he really needs to be quite formal, he may wear a black tie as well.

Psychology

Friendly * Protective * Hot headed * Volatile * Self-conscious

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Wolfgang is a person who can be very kind if he's friends with you, but you wouldn't want to get on his bad side. All of Wolfgang's friends will say what a great friend he is, but the people who he doesn't get along with certainly won't. Wolfgang can be quick to lose his temper, and although he's getting better, he could become violent. However, he has been improving his ability to stay calm.

Wolfgang has a personality that many people like, although some would say that it's a dangerous one. Once he gets to know someone, Wolfgang will be very kind to them, and very comfortable around them. He will happily talk about anything that is bothering the other person, and will be as good as a friend as he can. Wolfgang likes to go for more than a drink or two when he can, and gets even more comfortable around people once he's had something to drink, and may even let one or two things slip that he might not have wanted you to hear.

Habits: Getting too angry, scratching his hands, changing moods quickly.
Hobbies: Tae Kwon Do, Netflix, watching Archer, watching Buffy.
Fears:

• War
• Losing a family member
• Losing a limb
• Relapsing

Likes: 6 minimal

• Drinking
• Protecting people
• MMA
• Children
• Swearing
• Netflix
• Snow and cold weather
• Books
• Musicals
• Tae kwon do

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Smoking
• Bullies
• Hot weather
• Bad book to film adaptations
• People who stereotype
• People who lie

History

A Memory: There were shouts outside - he could hear swearing directed at someone. He walked outside, and into the snow, and saw some racist boys the same age as him throwing snowballs at his younger brother, and shouting racist remarks. "Nazi!" the would shout, along with, "Get back to Germany!". Wolfgang marched outside, fuming, and grabbed the oldest boy, who was perhaps an inch taller than himself, and put him in an arm lock. "Are you a f**king idiot!?" he asked, "We're not even German! We're Swiss!" he told him. Wolfgang let him out of arm lock, and threw him to the ground. The three boys then ran away. When they had gone far enough, Wolfgang went back to his brother, asking if he was okay.
History: Wolfgang was born to an Irish father and a Germany speaking Swiss mother in Dublin, Ireland. Like many Irish Catholic families, they had many children, and Wolfgang was the third child, and had an older brother and an older sister. Wolfgang wasn't the last, either, as there were two more boys and another girl yet to come.

When Wolfgang was growing up, he was liked by many people. Wolfgang had a group of friends who he would talk to and be with at school often, but this changed when he moved up into secondary school. Many of his friends went to different schools to him, and those who went to the same one ended up getting new friends. This caused Wolfgang to be without many friends, and there were only two or three people left. Over the course of the next few years he did not get many new friends, which he was upset about. A couple of years later, when Wolfgang was fifteen, has asked a girl out. Thankfully, she said yes, and they ended up going out of almost a year and a half, and Wolfgang loved her with all of his heart. Unfortunately, he saw her kissing his best friend. He confronted them about it, and she broke up with him. To make matters worse, a month later, his parents announced that they were moving to Switzerland very shortly. All of this stress and sadness made Wolfgang self harm. This became a problem that stayed with him for years.

When Wolfgang and his family moved to Switzerland, he became more outgoing, and gained more friends. People at his school were a bit impressed by his perfect English, and by his Irish accent when speaking English, too, even though he had a Swiss accent when speaking German. Shortly after he turned twenty, Wolfgang was conscripted into the Swiss Army, which he was in for the full 21 weeks. However, after leaving the army, Wolfgang found that he missed it slightly. Knowing that not much would happen if he rejoined the Swiss Army, Wolfgang decided to join the Canton of Zürich's police force. Wolfgang has been in the police force for just over two years, and is enjoying it very much, so much so that he has now managed to stop cutting, although he is still conscious of his scars. Wolfgang is looking for a girlfriend, but has not succeeded in his efforts.

Extras

Character Quote: "The real violence... is the violence we do to ourselves, when we're afraid to be who we really are.
Theme Song: Emma Blackery - The Promise (Boyinaband remix)
Anything Else: Nope!

[SgtEasy]

Bob

Robbie J. Thompson

Character Summary

Name:
Robbie John Thompson
Aliases:
Bob
Age:
51
Birthday:
25th October
Nationality:
American
Ethnicity:
African American
Birth Place:
San Fransisco, California, United States of American
Current Residence:
Homeless
Gender:
Male
Job:
Unemployed

Appearance

Height:
6'1
Weight:
92 kilograms
Build:
Traces of muscle but unfit
Eyes:
Brown
Hair:
Greying Black Hair
Skin Tone:
Dark
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:

The Front Tattoo

This tattoo marks him as the leader of the 8th Street Leader. The gang was one of the more notorious gangs of San Fransisco. It was based around the downtown area, focusing on recruiting unstable youths into their fold. The gang likened themselves to Japanese culture and tattooed their members on the chest with an oni. This covers the chest area and stomach.

Front of Left Thigh

This marks a partner back when he was still living in a home. Layla Anderson was his soulmate, a fiery woman that loved him. Informed of his gang connections, she celebrated their anniversary of a year on the 2nd August, 2015. She was caught in a a drive by, falling into a coma and died ten days afterwards

Back of the Right Hand

This is a religious tattoo that he gained during his time in prison. This was when Bob was reconsidering the choices he had in life.

Back of Left Hand

Kanji for kill. Branded after killing someone in the name of 8th Street.

Calves

Left


Right


He gained these tattoos mourning the death of his beloved Layla. The one on the left signifies one of his greatest fears and the one on the right shows how it took the woman he most loved.

Personal Style:
Bob, since he's living in poverty, get's whatever he can get. A black beanie to keep him warm in cold nights, ripped black hoodie, an oversized grey t-shirt, jeans and some sneakers he got from one of his more caring donators. He doesn't really have the time to personalise himself nor does he have the money to get clothes just for the sake of style. He does have a silver chained necklace with a cross on his neck.

Psychology

Grandfatherly * Broken * Kind * Lonely

Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Bob, from what people have met of him, is a very grandfatherly person. Kind, spritely and funny, he is the kind of person that tells tales of the olden days even though he is only a middle aged person. He isn't the type to shout nor the type to be silent. He is a down to earth, religious man with no such assumptions or stereotypes about anyone. When he is offended or angry however, he isn't the kind to hold back punches. Though he isn't the type to pick a fight but always seems to get into them almost once a week.

Inside however, Bob is a pretty broken man. Having lost contact to his neglecting family, lost his girlfriend in a drive by shooting when he was locked up in jail, his friends don't know that he still lives and most of his comrades in 8th Street are either dead or arrested for life. He has no fall back, no one to go to. He leads the lonely life of the homeless man, scarred and beaten with no place to stay. As one of the "dregs of society", he feels self-conscious when he is around richer folk and doesn't like going out of his comfort zone much.

Habits:

• Biting fingernails when nervous
• Stays clear of police
• Flipping tables when frustrated or angry

Hobbies:

• Roaming
• People Watching
• Playing Harmonica
• Practicing Iaido
• Daydreaming

Fears:

• Going back to jail
• Death
• Plutophobia - The fear of the wealthy
• Guns

Likes:

• Sitting in parks
• Cloud Watching
• Swearing
• His Harmonica
• Telling stories
• Giving hugs
• Nice People

Dislikes:

• Begging
• Being called a "hobo"
• Homeless Beatings
• The Opulent Rich
• Assholes
• Gang Members

History

A Memory:
"Oi! You have nerve coming out here, hobo!" The four teenagers were led by a big bruiser, one of them holding a camera and filming. They were all rich kids trying to pick on a poor homeless man. They picked on the wrong man. Bob stood with clenched fists, fire in his eyes. 8th Street taught you things and fighting against punk kids with attitudes were one of his valued lessons. When the Rich Kid #1 stood in front of him, raising a baseball bat above his head, he used a roundhouse kick to his ribs. He followed up with a quick punch to the solar plexus. The rest of them fled, one of them dropping their camera on the ground.

History:
Banha was born in the ghettos of San Fransisco. Though damaged by ruthless gangs and drug lords, the area is still prospering, due to a hard people and damn good police. Born into the streets, little Banha didn't know much about his biological parents. At the age of four, he was dropped on the steps of the head of a once powerful gang in the San Fran area. Shinku Akiyama, the so called "Last 8th Street Demon", a title that have confused many people who weren't aware of the name, was definitely surprised when he saw a small, sniffling child on his doorstep.

He sighed, his cold eyes renewed by the sight of such youthfulness. "Ahh, you are like me, eh? Left behind, sticking around while people move on. You're a loner like me." Shinku, then a comparatively old 44 year old, scratched his beard. "How about us two loners hang out for a while." The Japanese man took the young baby in. This changed both of their lives, for better or for worse? Well, depends on your perspective.

The years spent in the Akiyama household flew by, it was the childhood Bob never had really. His life became a happy blur and his days turn into a routine. He dropped into a routine with his technically adoptive father. He wakes up at 7:00 every morning and jogs around the block. When he arrives at 7:15, he will usually have to spray water at Shinku to wake him up for Iaido training. If the man was with Aleina, a comparatively young Caucasian woman that could be called Shinku's girlfriend and someone who Bob affectionately calls mother despite the bone crushing hugs he receives afterwards, he would drag his surrogate father out of bed and cover Aleina's modesty. 

After an hour of training with Shinku, Bob gets ready for school. This early morning routine repeated day after day, not that he minded. Until one day.

Bob returned from his final day of High School. The school he attended wasn't bad, it was quite an alright school. He wanted to tell his father about his test results. He had studied for the test extremely hard with Aleina, having wanted to become some sort of biologist when he grew up. It was something to strive for, so worked he did. Graduation was also a blast. He entered the living room to see a horrifying sight.

Shinku had committed seppuku. At least that's what it seemed like. A letter was on the ground next to his dead body. 

If you are reading this, then I am dead. I have gone the honourable way, the way of the samurai. I do hope that you who are reading this is Aleina, not you Robbie. Aleina, you are my love and the only woman that could ever stand being with me. Take care of Robbie for me please? Bob, if you are reading this, I am sorry. I cannot live with living this life anymore. Being a loner. Forgotten by the world. The word 8th Street was supposed to be a feared name and I ruined it by continuing my cowardly ways. My dad was a premier Demon and my whole heritage hailed from 8th Street. Really, if you think about it, there is no place in the galaxy for a Demon. But I want to give the reigns to you, Robbie. Don't make the same mistake I made where I left the 8th Street name to die. I beg you to make a new gang. Better, fiercer and more feared than the last. If you don't, you're rejecting a dead man's wish :P.

Hugs, kisses and all that shit. Shinku.  

Bob left the scene of the seppuku, openly crying and breaking down, calling the local hospital to pick Shinku's body up. He assumed that Aleina hadn't come back from work so he didn't bother with going to her, only leaving a small note on the door. She wouldn't like what the boy was going to do, and he didn't have the courage to deny her to her face. He packed up and scoured the city for a new home, somewhere to live and build up his legacy. His brotherhood. His 8th Street Demons.

Robbie started out small, doing the odd job or two, robbing small stores and pick pocketing. He also began to spy on his opposition. There were the "J Crewz", a primarily Human group led by a man named Jay. They were quite a big gang, lots of territory and lots of money. They pale of course to the biggest gang in San Fran,  "Drummond&Co", a foreign syndicate wanting to dip their fingers into San Fransisco's growing drug trade and criminal activity

It started off slow due to Drummond&Co beginning to take out any competition. The so called "Gang War" erupted in San Fransisco between the Crewz and Drummond&Co, famously known because of the police effectively turning a blind eye to the various battles erupting in the mega city. Because of this, being the leader of an amateur gang wasn't the best. Gangs were absorbed left, right and centre, both big shot gangs wanting to get bigger and bigger to defeat the other. 

As the war escalated, Bob began to seek for some men of his own. Because of the way the war was going, there were a lot of previously powerful gangs left in tatters, leaving them looking for some sort of glimpse of the old days. The man slowly started to gather some allies, making some sort of army of his own. One day his right hand man Thaddeus Long, an ex-Triad member and now part of 8th Street, suggested something. "Sir." The Chinese man said "I believe we should create some sort of uniform or emblem for these Demons. This motley crew of dogs needs to be separated from the rest of the filth." He gestured to the group of all ethnicities, colours and genders. 8th Street wasn't just made up of one ethnic group, there was a whole lot of different races.

Bob eventually agreed to Thadeus' ramblings of a uniform. Though not in a way the man expected. He made it compulsory to wear a red headband around the head at all times to signify their alliance with the Demons. There was Japanese Kanji on every single one of them, saying their rank and name. Rank worked like a number system. The higher respect and honour you have, the higher your number. So on Robbie's red band, it had the Kanji for 58 on it while some of the new recruits had the number 1 on it. It was also compulsory to learn the ways of Iaido, even those who complained that it was a dying art and "obsolete" in the age of guns. He smacked them with his bokken. 

The 8th Street Demons grew under the other two, feeding from their crumbs and growing in power. They got most of their revenue from drug trafficking, money laundering and transport of illegal goods. They only snipped away at the other two big gangs, stealing a container there and stealing from a store they were getting income from. The gang eventually grew and grew until a huge 5000 members made it that they couldn't hide any longer.

Bob released the horde. From every chapter house, club and store the Demons hid in, poured member after member, surprising the various J Crewz chapters. They were eventually overwhelmed and in two days, the Crewz were no more. He turned to Drummond&Co but found that they were no more. They upped and left San Fran. He now had a monopoly on the city and was immediately robbed of it.

The police, their chief replaced by a man from Upper San Fransisco, began a series of crackdowns on gangs. Unfortunately for Bob, he was targeted first. Sleeping in the home of his girlfriend Layla, he was raided by an armed police force. Not risking a shoot out when the love of his life was there, he gave up his pistol and illegally acquired assault rifle to the police. He made sure not to leave many connections with the Demons, the only evidence that he was even apart of 8th Street was the headband he fondly places on his bedside table.

Charged on possession of an illegal firearm and connections with a highly dangerous gang, Bob was put in prison for a very long time. Thaddeus was more obvious with his connections and was suspected as the gang's leader. He was executed by electric chair for murder, aggravated assault, possession of illegal firearms, possession of illegal drugs, prostitution and connections to an aggressive and dangerous gang. These crackdowns wore the Demons down until every member was either gone from San Fran, locked up in jail and in a few cases, placed in Death Row.

Bob was out of prison with no money, no job and no one to come back to. Layla had been killed by vengeful Crewz members. He had lost communication with Aleina ever since he was placed into jail. He was now homeless and alone. And so, the former (and secret) leader of one of the most dangerous gangs in America was now reduced to the soup kitchens and cardboard beds.

Extras

Character Quote:
"I have been alone for too long. It has gnawed at my soul, reduced to it to a husk of what I was. I used it be an ambitious person with high dreams. Now, I am reduced to this."
Theme Song:

Anything Else:
Nope.

[Nevix]

Dr. Edric Laybourne

Edric Laybourne

Character Summary

Name: Dr. Edric M. Laybourne
Aliases:Goes by “Edric” or “Ed”
Age: 29
Birthday: 10/30
Nationality: English
Ethnicity: European
Birth Place: Bathgate, England
Current Residence: Seattle, United States
Gender: Male
Job: Psychologist and Author

Appearance

Height: 6’ 1”
Weight: 160 lbs
Build: Skinny
Eyes: Green (I know David Tennant has Brown eyes, I’m changing this)
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Small tattoo of a barcode on his upper-left arm
Personal Style: Edric usually wears formal clothes. He has a penchant for button up shirts and sweaters. He typically wears neutral colors, but also likes wearing green. He typically wears slacks and loafers. He also thoroughly enjoys wearing long, ankle length coats.
Edric doesn’t always dress formally however, and can often be seen in more relaxed clothing like jeans. He doesn’t like wearing sneakers, however. He can occasionally be spotted wearing plain t-shirts. He often wears a “paper boy” cap.

Psychology

Trusting to a fault* Highly intelligent * Makes friends easily * witty

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Edric sees the best in people. This singular trait has given him the ability to make friends at an almost superhuman rate. He’s trusting to a fault, a trait that has made him a great psychiatrist, where establishing trust between you and the patient is crucial. Despite the constant stress of his job, he loves helping people and is quite worried about how his paitients are faring while he is away.
Edric has a sharp wit and heartily enjoys a good laugh. He also finds reality to be a bit mundane, which has lead him to be an avid fan of fantasy novels, games, and films. He is an optimist who tends to view the bright side of any situation. However, this constant idealism has led to him being crushed everytime he fails. This has lead him to develop a crippling fear of failure.
Habits: Nail biting, semi-serious caffeine addiction
Hobbies: Writing (Short stories, horror or fantasy.), Reading (Only fiction, non-fiction bores him to tears), playing video games (It’s a secret guilty pleasure. He plays fairly often.)
Fears:

• Wasps and other such insects
• Failure, especsially in regards to his patients
• The dark

Likes: 6 minimal

• Dr. Pepper
• Pizza
• Books
• Punk rock (another secret)
• the internet
• his job

Dislikes: 6 minimal

• Healthy foods
• bright lights
• Country music
• conservatives
• Pessimists
• People who say “times” instead of “multiply”, drives him up the damn wall

History

A Memory: It was midnight when he got the call. He saw that it was from one of his patients, a man with clinical depression, and smiled wearily. Despite being exhausted, he never passed up an opportunity to help someone. He answered to the crying voice of the man’s wife telling him that the man had hung himself. He Stayed up all night, sometimes crying, sometimes screaming. When he woke in the morning after an hour of sleep, he realised he could dwell on it no longer, he had people to help, hopefully lives to save.
History: Edric was born to middle-class parents in Bathgate, England. He lived a fairly stable early life, picking up his mother’s sharp wit and his father’s intellect. He graduated Valedictorian from his school. He then moved out of the country to study at UC Berkeley in the United States.
He studied hard, earning his doctorate after seven years. He became a citizen of the United States and moved to Seattle. In Seattle, he became a semi-famous Psychiatrist. He also wrote under the pseudonym “Evan Tiesman”, releasing two short stories and a novel to moderate success. As he was beginning to think about quitting his psychiatry to focus on writing full time, one of his patients died. Blaming himself for not paying enough attention to his work as a psychiatrist, he took an indefinite hiatus from writing.
He heard of the drawing for tickets aboard the Orient Express while watching the news after a late night of work. He paid little attention at the time, but as work generated more and more stress, the idea of riding the Orient Express sounded more and more appealing. He received the package at the supermarket while shopping for groceries. He immediately got two friends in the psychiatry business to cover his patients for two weeks and left for Europe.

Extras

Character Quote: “Everything I do is either for the hell of it or for the hell of someone else”
Theme Song: Monty Python’s “Always Look on the Bright Side of Life”

[Lady Absinthia]

Emanuel Lewis

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Emanuel Lewis

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Character Summary

Name: Emanuel Arthur Lewis
Aliases: Mr. Lewis
Age: 66
Birthday: April 28th, 1949
Nationality: English
Ethnicity: English
Birth Place: Leeds England
Current Residence: Unknown
Gender: Male
Job: CEO and Founder of Global Technical Industries

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Appearance

Height: 5'9"
Weight: 150lbs
Build: Thin
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Bald
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: Mr. Lewis will normally be seen in business casual but honestly, if he shows up in a chicken costume it wouldn't be out of character for him.

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Psychology

Driven * Flippant * Unpredictable * Calculating

Sexuality: Rumored Bisexual
Relationship Status: Widower
Personality: One can not really be sure how Mr. Lewis will react to any situation. He has been noted by some as being melancholic, others as a party animal. He is quick to smile and quick to shout.

Sometimes he can be very endearing and be right in the thick of things, other times he will be snarky and wander off to be alone. Tabloids rumor he is unstable, but in truth there is calculated method to his madness.

Habits:

Hobbies:

Fears: 3 real fears that make your character unhinged

Likes: 6 minimal

• History

Dislikes: 6 minimal

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History

A Memory:
History: Little is known about Mr. Lewis. What is known is that he was born to a middle class family in Leeds England, excelled in school and graduated with numerous PHD's by the time he turned 22 - from engineering to Gentic Studies.

He founded GTI when he was 25, revolutionizing the technology of the world; there is hardly a piece of electronics, either civilian or military, that does not have a piece of GTI components in it.

Other than that, it is only known that Mr. Lewis has a deep love of history and seeing it from crumbling to dust.

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Extras

Character Quote: Life is what we make it and I make it grand!
Theme Song: I've Got A Lovely Bunch Of Coconuts
Anything Else: