Okay, I finished Knox. I made his appearance slightly less dorky than the last installment. But his personality is still quite dorky.

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[h3][b]Alias/Nickname(s):[/b][/h3] Knox is fine.
[h3][b]Age:[/b][/h3] 18

[h3][b]Gender:[/b][/h3] Male

[h3][b]Sexual Preference:[/b][/h3] Thick, exotic ladies.

[h3][b]Appearance:[/b][/h3] (Minus the tattoo from the picture.) Knox is shorter than average though lean and fairly strong. His long, blond hair is often covered either by a hood or a hat, and a cigarette or joint are never far from his lips or fingertips. He usually prefers jeans or sweatpants but he’s sometimes seen wearing shorts. Knox’s eyes are unique in that they never seem to be one color for more than a day. He claims to have blue eyes, while others around him insist they’re green, hazel, or even gray. Knox mostly thinks it’s a trick of the light, though. 

[h3][b]Gang Affiliation:[/b][/h3] Lost Ones.

[h3][b]Brief History:[/b][/h3] Knox is not a New York native. He was born in the Midwest, in the city of Chicago. He was the son of a well-known business entrepreneur who was successful despite the economic collapse that devastated a large portion of the country. Like in New York, Chicago has its own “Haven,” and Knox grew up there. But there was something about it he detested. He hated the posh private school his parents made him attend. He hated his lack of freedom and inability to leave his neighborhood. He craved change and wanted to see what kind of world awaited him outside his gilded cage. The day before graduating high school, Knox stole a portion of his parents’ money and ran away from home, taking a fancy bullet train eastward toward New York. When he arrived in the Haven, he was appalled to see it was no different than Chicago. But once he ventured a bit more, he discovered the crippling poverty outside. It was scary and he was not used to it. Between the gunshots, drugs, and dead bodies he found, he was wondering if he had made the right decision. Soon, however, a member of the Lost Ones happened to find him and offered him refuge and respite for his loyalty.

However, his parents are still alive, and they could be searching for him.

[h3]Extras[/h3]
[list][*][b]Theme:[/b] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUvbrY_ec60
[*][b]Likes:[/b] Weed, alcohol, music, sleeping, lounging
[*][b]Dislikes:[/b] Blood, needles, affluence, arrogance
[*][b]Fears:[/b] Fear of blood and clowns. Not too happy with heights either. 
[*][b]Hobbies:[/b] Smoke weed, visit bars, doing mild recon missions for the gang.
[*][b]Goals:[/b] “I’m still trying to figure that out.”
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I'll add him to the Char lists too.

EDIT: Oh hell. It glitched and didn't add a pic one sec.

There we go. Lordy.