Name: Angelo Ortega, nicknamed: J

Appearance: http://ts1.mm.bing.net/th?&id=HN.608038756494610167&w=300&h=300&c=0&pid=1.9&rs=0&p=0 (except black hair and slightly darker skin)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Ethnicity: Hispanic?
[Humanity is all in this together, so I mean…]

Personality: I usually hang by myself because I don't want people to get the wrong idea when I talk to them. I don't know what happiness feels like, I don't know what sorrow feels like I know what they are but I just cant feel them. when people talk to me and my face doesn't change they usually don't understand why and just beat me saying that I don't care about anything but in reality I just cant

History: complete orphan from wall maria. because of my alexithymia I didn't grow up with many friends except my pet dog that followed me around and a really nice old couple, I saw the people that would beat me just for not smiling go into the garrison regiment training and they started to tease me that I could never amount to anything, that I could never be better then them and I thought I felt something, something in my body that was telling me to fight. since I didn't understand the feeling I went with it and punched them hitting them hard and fast not realizing I would ever even try it let alone beat them. I could always hear about garrison regiments talking about how easy their job was and I even saw some scout regiment soldiers coming home bloody and near death I couldn't help but feel something dark in my body, I think it was hatred it was such a horrible feeling, the feeling although it only lasted a few short seconds I felt like it was telling me to do something. so I went into wall rose and I wanted to join them, I guess they would call me a fighter but I guess my condition came in handy....cause I couldn't understand fear 

Skills:
[Look at the Abilities section to see how abilities and points works]
[Everyone gets six points to put into each section, one extra point for the thing they’d like to build on]

3D Maneuvering Gear:
Battle Skill:3
Initiative:1
Intelligence:3
Strategy: 0
Teamwork:0

Relationships: a pet dog and an old couple that offered me leftovers whenever they passed by me. 

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