Kenneisa Victoria Lorenzo

Kenny or Ken. It's short, sweet, and helluva lot easier to say.

August 5, 1989

26

Female

Pansexual

Virgin

Single

Works at a small café/bookstore.

Kenny is a big ball of surprise wrapped up in a petite body. Barely 5'4" on her toes, she has a small frame with a slightly curvy body. Her long brown hair reaches the mid of her back, and is often braided messily over her shoulder. Her eyes are her most notable feature. Not because of the color, as it's just a plain dark brown, but because of the ever present mischievous gleam glittering in them.

You'll never catch Kenny wearing any fancy clothes or dresses. So long as it's comfy, it's all that matters. More often than not, you'll find her in a large sweater, jeans, and a beanie. The fanciest accessory she owns is a dove shaped charm around her neck, which she never takes off.

On Ken's right wrist, written in cursive, is a tattoo of the word 'Forever'. She keeps it hidden most of the time.

✔Reading
✔Sleeping
✔Solitude
✔Cracking jokes
✔Sarcasm
✔Hiking
✔Feeling important
✘Large, noisy crowds
✘Being taken literally
✘Serious situations
✘Being ignored/forgotten
✘Thinking of the future
✘Being manipulated

-Reading
-Hiking
-Making bad jokes

-When nervous, Ken will play with her necklace, twirling and tugging it around her finger.

-Whenever she's deep in thought, Ken will tap out a steady beat on the nearest surface. Oddly enough, it's always the tune to 'Mary Had A Little Lamb'.

-Kenny will often address people as 'Sweetheart' or 'Lovebug', especially if they're close to her.

☠Athazagoraphobia - Fear of being abandoned.
☠Atychiphobia - Fear of failure.
☠Thanatophobia - Fear of dying.

Laidback and casual, Ken takes the seriousness in life and throws it out the window. She's not afraid of making jokes about someone or something, even if it can hurt them. She loves making people laugh, and will go out of her way to get a smile. Despite her casual outlook in life, Kenny is an emotional wreck inside. She's constantly afraid of being replaced and will often keep her personal life a secret, even to friends. She can get clingy to those that manage to get close to her, and is loyal to a fault.

Redgrove, Colorado

Being the youngest and only daughter in a family with five brothers, Kenny was regarded as the 'Princess' of the house. She was spoiled rotten, rarely getting into trouble. What she wanted, she got--a trait that carried on throughout the years until high school. During the first two years of highschool, Ken rose in popularity due to her outgoing confidence and humor. She would often get in trouble, but, per usual, she would get off scotch free. Life was good...

...at first.

Things began falling apart during senior year. For the past two years, Ken had been questioning her sexuality. She found less attraction to someone's gender, and more towards their personality. She kept these feelings hidden to all, save for her best friend, and later on girlfriend, Tanya. After a while, Kenny finally came to the conclusion that she was indeed pansexual. The problem now was how to come out to her family and friends.

For years, Kenny had trusted her parents with her deepest secrets. Lying to them wasn't an option, and she was sure they'd understand. One night, during dinner, Kenny finally confronted her parents about her sexuality. She expected open arms and welcoming smiles. Anything to assure her that she was still their daughter. To her horror, Ken was met with angry words and dismissals that this was 'just a phase'. A she kept insisting that she was pan, harsh words turned into bitter insults. Her parents, once her most trusted confidants, were now telling her that she was a shame to the family.

As the year wore on, Ken became more reclusive and quiet. Rarely did the once outgoing girl speak up, opting instead to delve into the sanctuary of books. She became less open and spent most of her time with Tanya.

Things took a turn for the worst when Ken and Tanya fell into an argument. Feuled by rage, the latter snapped and called Ken clingy and annoying, and revealed that she bad been cheating on Ken for the past few months. The two broke up soon after and Ken fell into a deep depression.

Once she graduated, Ken gathered what little money she had and moved away to a small town to start a new life. She got a job at a local café and currently resides in a small apartment close by.

-Bilingual: speaks both English and Spanish.

Candycane flavored everything.

Jamison Horace Rainer.

"Jamie" simply because it's his name; "Rainer" because he likes being called something that next to no one else is.

March 16th, 1988

27

Male

Eh, all I can really play is hetero.

Should anyone ask, he'll give a vague and indistinct answer, or simply deflect the question. He is not, though, sexually active. He prefers good conversations and cuddles, anyhow.

He's a single pringle that wishes he wasn't.

Writer, journalist, and programmer. He helps develop games, writes their dialogue, writes the story, writes his own books, and has a thread on a somewhat large forum where he posts his views on the global situation- terrorism and politics and the like. Major events and things worthy of note.

Jamie's an average five feet eleven and a half inches tall, just a tiny bit short of the full six foot. He's not particularly large, neither in being broadshouldered nor thick, but he manages to pull off being attractive while not particularly caring, or trying.

He's got soft brown eyes, and usually has somewhat spiky brown hair that he takes some reluctantly-admitted pride in keeping soft, and he uses it to keep it in a sort-of spiky hair style, simply because any other way is too difficult. On the few occasions a friend of his has messed with his hair, they usually end up playing with it. Jamie, again, reluctantly admits to enjoying it.

Long-sleeved thermals, jeans, hoodies, and thick zip-up jackets that are fluffy on the inside. He loves those kinds of jackets, warm and cozy. Occasionally wears a beanie, too.

N/A

✔Writing and associated things
✔Games and associated things (primarily PC, of course)
✔All kinds of conceptual science
✔The snow, ice, and the cold
✔People in general- enjoys talking to everyone and making people smile
✔Food- definitely food. He'll eat everything, as long as it tastes good.
✔Books and reading, and most things associated. Can't stand mystery, horror, or manga, though.
✘Being overly cold or overly hot
✘Illogical, unreasonable notions or ideas-unless they're joking.
✘Anime, manga, etc. Can't stand the clothing or the anatomy, nor the physics involved.
✘Hates being alone or sick, or ignored.
✘Being talked over or interrupted, or something else that's just plain rude. It bugs him even more when the person doesn't even realize they're interrupting.
✘Hates not being able to get something to work. As a programmer, he's often gotta solve one problem or the other that makes the code incompatible and unusable, this often leads to long, tedius, frustrating work.
✘Some kinds of foods- olives, turkey, mustard, pretty much all liquor, and a few other things.

Jamie loves a good book, a good story idea to write, or a good game to play. In addition, he'll happily go take a walk or head out on his bike, and occasionally just drives around his current resident city, just to give him some time to think about everything. Sometimes he bakes or cooks, and invites the people in his apartment building over for a meal or somesuch.

Eats a bunch, and gladly eats everything. He'll try to show some restraint, but he really likes food. Also has a habit of flinching away from physical contact, if he's not the one giving it- he was too softhearted as a kid, and wouldn't stand up for himself, so he's a little afraid of people, despite the fact that he's always seeking them out. Also has a habit of avoiding things that he doesn't like very much- someone smoking or drinking a good bit will likely not be talking to Jamie. Likewise, if someone's a bit rude to him, he'll just drift off, unnoticed, and wait a good long while before initiating any sort of conversation again, in which he won't say anything about why he was particularly hurt or somesuch.

☠Being alone forever
☠Spiders and snakes, mainly after being bitten by a rattlesnake when he was young.
☠Babies. He believes that babies will stare into your soul, and judge you. Well, not actually believe, but he certainly feels like it. Unless he's related to the baby, or the baby belongs to a close friend, he can't stand them.

He's very outgoing- he'll talk to everyone, and likely always will. He doesn't appreciate rudeness, or irresponsibility, or similar, but he's loyal to a fault- he may not like it, but he'll never leave someone forever. If he thinks someone's down, he'll be there, trying to help and share their pain, hurt, etc. He's generally just trying to be the nicest and most caring person he could possibly be, because he feels that there aren't enough of such people. He searches for the right person, while trying his best to be the right person himself.

He's not unrealistic, either- he's well aware of his faults, and he's well aware that he likely won't be able to change them. He goes out of his way to help people, knowing that they'll likely take him for granted, and simply expecting him to be there. He knows that most people probably don't notice him that much; most people don't care enough.

He feels strongly. When he's angry, he very, very angry. When he's happy, he's certainly bright and cheerful, and when he's sad, he falls into a fairly deep depression. Very patient, too- even when he should just be angry, or should just let it out, he won't.

Carbon, Texas, a tiny little town of no note whatsoever.

Having grown up in a teeny tiny little town of Carbon, Texas, Jamie found himself at odds with everybody else in his school- because he was the only one that wasn't interested in ranching, farming, or being stupid like all the other kids. So, he'd get beat up on during school, was the smartest person in his class, and read books and played video games when he got home. As his life progressed, people left him alone more and more; the day he woke up in his college dorm for the first time was the day he became his new open self.

At home, he came from two redneck parents who made their living with a larger successful ranch, whatwith cattle, horses, and the like. They weren't all that pleased for their first and only born child to be a nerd for them, but they hesitantly supported him nonetheless.

He had a slew of incidents on his parents' ranch, each of them coming from him pushing his boundries, somewhat. They always found him doing something that no one expected- he was rearranging and organizing a pile of lumber that had long since been considered junk, and had actually started building a pile for a bonfire. Naturally, he felt a sting on his foot that hurt terrible, and ran inside- for his parents to freak out because a rattlesnake had been disturbed, panicked, and bit him before he even knew it was there. Likewise, he once tried to capture a wasp nest intact, so he put it in a case and do things with the wasps and the nest, like have an ant farm except with wasps, or see what happens if he sprays 409 or WD40 or lacquer thinner on them. That didn't work out quite so well, either. He was a little too outgoing and adventurous when he was little, his version of stupid being the kind that was overly ambitious and not entirely thought through.

Throughout high school and college, he lost some of that nature- he became more reserved, though certainly still outgoing and talkative, he's a little bit afraid of normal things, because of his childhood. He sees snakes where there shouldn't, and spiders being far more dangerous as they are- even though he knows, logically, that he's perfectly fine. He kept himself and his record clean, never even getting pulled over for speeding or somesuch, and has had a pretty good job of just getting everything done.

He's a shadow, of sorts. Everyone remembers him, but no one really takes note of him anymore. Also, I do enjoy a good glass of egg nog.