[CHAR] Born in Brimstone

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James

"That's not a good idea."

{Full Name}
James Zhao

{Nickname}
James The Germ

{Age}
14

{Gender}
Male

{Sexuality}
Straight

{Appearance}
James is relatively average height for his age, at "5'4". He has a wiry frame and is quite scrawny, though it doesn't seem to matter to him. His hair is a raven black and it hangs over his eyes most of the time, which are a dark brown.
{Clothing Style}
James almost always wears his hat and aviator sunglasses. He wears a jacket even in the hottest of conditions, and trousers to match. He wears an ACDC shirt underneath. As well as white reebok high tops.

{Likes}
Logic Puzzles
Fries(only with vinegar)
Comics
Video Games
Jokes
ACDC
Riding his Bike
The Comic Cavern

{Dislikes}
People who beat his high score
People calling him James the Germ
Sports
His Asthma
Politics

{Fears}
The abandoned house.
The unknown.
Sicknesses.

{Personality}
James is quiet around most, but he opens up with his friends or at places he loves. He loves logic puzzles and always is up for a challenge. He is a great problem solver and go-getter, but is hindered by his nervousness. He wishes he could be an athlete but his asthma inhibits him, so he has resorted to hating sports. He cherishes his friends and enjoys spending time with all of them. He loves cracking jokes, despite him being horrible at them. He is very vulnerable to insults or rejection.

{History}
James was born in Brimstone to two immigrant parents, and has spent his whole life here. He went through the elementary school with no friends and nothing to do, due to his asthma and lack of freedom, so he started challenging himself with logic puzzles. He quickly grew to love them, and they took up much of his time. He was mocked and bullied horribly. However, once he got to middle school and was offered more freedom, he quickly began to spend his time at the Comic Cavern, playing arcade games and reading comics. He never had many friends, but it didn't bother him.
Not any more, at least. He had all he would ever need. Eventually, he found people who tolerated him and had similar interests. It seemed like James's life was perfect, and everything was okay. Until he opened his eyes, and noticed that the town was losing visitors. Something was wrong. He would hear whispers about the Egg Man, and stories of friends of cousins of uncles who had died to it. He tried to ignore it, but it was everywhere. Perhaps it's time for James the Germ to solve yet another puzzle. Or die trying.


{Other}
His parents disapprove of his visits to the Comic Cavern.

[T Risket]

Max

"Cmon, don't be a chicken."

| {Full Name} |
Max Garfunkel Marryson

| {Nickname} |
Mary

| {Age} |
14

| {Gender} |
Male

| {Appearance} |
With a mess of curly brown hair siting atop his still somewhat roundish face Max has that very typical "gawky kid" look, ecspecially when considering the few strands of hair under his nose that he laughably calls a mustache. His awkward look is made even worse by his long lanky arms and legs that seem to grow far to quick for any meat to actually stick-a problem that makes him look very skinny at his 5'9" height. It really doesn't help that his mom keeps buying him shirts that, although technichly "hip", are always seemingly to large. Luckily his jeans always miraculously tend to fit and for the most part he can cover up his way to big T shirts with his prized and ever present
Evel Knieval jacket. He also typically has on an all blue ball cap with the words "Kansas City Royals" stitched with white on the front, his curly brown hair exploding out from beneath on all sides.

| {Clothing Style} |
Beat up white leather Evel Knieval jacket, jeans, blue ball cap, black chuck taylors on his feet, and a different shirt everyday

| {Likes} |
-Writing
-Comics
-Action Figures
-His Bike
-His BB gun

| {Dislikes} |
-The Owen brothers
-School
-Running out of quarters
-Vegetables
-His sister

| {Fears} |
-Spiders
-The old sulfur mines

| {Personality} |
Always one to jump headlong into the unknown Max is very much a 'daredevil' of a child, a fact his friends sometimes find rather troublesome. Described as having an attention problem by teachers he is no stranger to the long shameful walk to the principals office, though the few "physical altercations" have always revolved around the Owen brothers. At his core Max is a good person who really hasn't lost what makes him a kid yet, secretly he'd rather play with his action figures than talk about girls. Admittedly he is not the brightest but it is a fact he often makes up for with his sheer charisma and enthusiasm, though sometimes he bites off more than he can chew when it comes to standing up for his friends.

| {History} |
Max was born in Brimstone to a father that spends almost all of his time on the road driving freight trucks across country and a mother who has run the local library for the past 20 years. Because of a lack of father and a seemingly always busy mother Max has grown up ridding the streets, playing in the woods, and getting up to all sorts of nonsense like shooting cans with his trusty BB gun to building forts with his friends. His first tormentor came in the form of his older sister only to be replaced overtime by the infamous Owen Brother bullies.

To this day most of his time is spent riding around on his bike looking for things to do whenever he is out of the money he is constantly chasing so he can buy more bb's, comics, and arcade game plays. Sometimes he even finds a way or two to make some money, be that cleaning a garage or raking leaves-if he can he always tries to rope his friends into his money making ventures, often enticing them with yet another fabled trip to The Comic Cavern.

| {Other} |
Max rarely spends time with his parents-his older sister has actually been the one to raise him more than anyone else.

[MissCapnCrunch]

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I ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙᴜᴍ sɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴅᴇɪɴᴇ & ᴄᴏᴄᴀ ᴄᴏʟᴀ.

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I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ sᴏ I ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴍ

|| NAME ||

Molly Rossi, nicknamed Momo by some.

|| GENDER ||

Female.

|| AGE ||

Sixteen.

|| GRADE ||

Twelfth

|| SEXUALITY ||

Heterosexual.

|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||

Single.

|| MORE IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE ||

Molly is petite standing at exactly 5 feet tall and around 104 lbs. She has fair skin that she cakes in makeup when she wakes up for school, or left on from the previous night. She has doe eyes of brown, and originally brown hair to match. She prefers her hair blonde, because they supposedly have more fun and Madonna has blonde hair, she's pretty neat. She has a scar along her thigh from where her skin got caught on a fence post. Her ears single lobed pierced. Molly has five tattoos: a cross on her arm, a tear drop on her finger, two fangs on her fingers, and a small star on her neck. All of them were done by a "friend" in her grandma's basement, thankfully they aren't too badly done.

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I ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ

|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

Fun. Carefree. Outgoing. Irresponsible. Unreliable. Passionate.

Molly is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your food while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her that night to see some new cheesy horror flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities (drinking, smoking, drug use) and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen. Mo just wants the best for everyone and herself.

|| QUIRKS ||

Nightowl
Doesn't know how to ride a bike
Chews her nails when she is nervous
Always has a lighter not belonging to her in her backpack

|| HOBBIES ||

Smoking cigarettes
Listening to loud music
Avoiding being grounded
Doodling on her legs with pen

|| LIKES & DISLIKES ||

+ Art
+ Spending time with her friends
+ Dancing until her legs ache
+ Taking naps during all times of the day
+ Polaroids

- Carrying a purse or bag
- When people don't know how to relax
- Early mornings for school when she hasn't slept at all
- Hangovers that can't be cured with french fries or pizza
- People who have their parent's answer their phone calls first

|| BIOGRAPHY ||

Molly is the only daughter of Nicole Rossi; a bar "musician" by night and a custodian at Craft High School by day. Which is one of the many reasons why Molly attends Craft in the first place, for her mom to keep a watchful eye on her. Plus, because her grandmother's home is in the very small school district.

Having only lived with her overprotective mother and grandmother her whole life Molly tends to go wild whenever she can spare the time. This includes, smoking, drinking, and partying with other seniors and even college freshman when she is given the chance. Though these actions have given her a little bit of a reputation, she tries to remain under the radar in school- maintaining relatively average grades and even landing a spot on the varsity volleyball team.

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I ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ꜰᴜɴ ɪɴ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴍᴀᴍᴀ's ʙᴀsᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ

|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||

Dad - David Rossi - Unknown
Mom - Nicole Rossi - Musician/Janitor
Grandma - Linda Davis - Retired Teacher

|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||

The Rossi's live in a single family split home not too far from the school. Molly's grandma takes pride in the front yard and makes sure it's mowed, edged, and filled with flowers, often. The house has only two bedrooms, so Molly has to sleep on the couch in the basement. It's definitely a well used and worn home. It was kind of the only thing the two could do, after Molly's dad left.

|| CAR DESCRIPTION ||

No car yet, walks to school.

|| THEME SONG / FAVORITE SONG ||

Moments - Tove Lo
_{I'm not the prettiest you've ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I've never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don'ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck}

|| EXTRACURRICULAR ACTIVITIES ||

Varsity volleyball team

Sʜᴇ sᴀɪᴅ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴀᴅ, sʜᴇ sᴀɪᴅ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇᴅ

[BubblegumQueen]

Lilith Mitchells

Lilith Mitchells

"You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody's crazy."

❤
Name: Lilith Mitchells

Age: 16

Height: 5'6”

Weight: 121

Likes:
► Books/Poetry
► Hanging Out w/ Her Brother
► Smoking/Any Alcohol
► Music
► Writing

Dislikes:
► Silence
► Bullies
► Obnoxious People
► Most People
► … Country Music *shudders*

Fears:
✰ Small/Enclosed Spaces
✰ Spiders

Personality/Bio: Lilith is a very... quiet person. Not necessarily shy or insecure, she just has very little interest in... well... anything going on around her. She lives with her older brother, John, in a small little house towards the outer edge of town. Her parents are nowhere to be seen and Lilith... well... she didn't really take their disappearance well. So, she turned inwards and stopped really trying in anything and just narrowed her scope of caring to just herself, her brother, and the few friends she does have.

Lilith drinks, smokes, parties, and does everything you'd think a delinquent would do. But, she isn't just some hormonal teenager who's snapping and getting angry at the world for no real reason. She isn't going through a rebellious faze either. After all, she can't really complain about anything. Her brother does everything he can for her and always tries to make sure that she's well-fed, clothed, and happy. To actually put in effort to make things harder for him just... just seems wrong. So, you can see that she does have some semblance of a moral compass.

Also, don't mistake her quiet demeanor for being passive or a pushover. Just because she never really speaks doesn't mean anything. If you mess with her few friends, her brother, or even herself, she will not hesitate to put you in your place. And in her mind, your place will be at her feet. (What can I say? She has zero tolerance for bullies.)

Other:
While she doesn't have a car, she does have a skateboard... Touch it and you die.

Oh! She's also allergic to strawberries so... yeah... don't give her strawberries.

John Mitchells

John Mitchells

"Listen, smile, agree, and then do whatever you were gonna do anyway."

❤
Name: John Mitchells

Age: 28

Height: 6'0”

Weight: 184

Likes:
► Drawing/Painting
► Hanging Out w/ His Sister
► Smoking/Any Alcohol
► Video Games
► Playing Drums

Dislikes:
► Bullies
► Gossip
► Pushy People
► Liars
► … Country Music *gags*

Fears:
✰ Being Alone
✰ Tall Heights

Personality/Bio: John is Lilith's older brother. He was your classic bad boy, rebel without a cause, irresponsible troublemaker who thought more with what was between his legs than what was in his head. However, after losing his parents and suddenly being left with a baby sister to take care of... well, he had to man up to keep her safe. Bouncing from town to town, the pair lived a very withdrawn and hard life. And as John grew older, he began to grow more responsible and began to think of Lilith as more of a daughter than a sibling.

At this point, John has finally managed to find a place for both of them to stay and put down roots. John was even able to open up a small gallery outside of the garage where he can sell his art pieces to make money (While doing odd jobs here and there for cash. He was a rather strong man.) Of course, he wasn't perfect or even the best role model, his sister having taken on some of his habits over the years. He still had a temper and still had an issue with authority and is physically unable to turn down a fight. While Lilith uses her words, John is more likely to use his fists. They even each other out.

However, don't think that John is dumb. Despite him never finishing highschool, he isn't an idiot and takes pride in having done well-enough for himself and his sister without some 'stupid diploma'. Overall, John is a good man even if he sometimes has a hard time believing it.

Other:
He has a sweet car that he... obtained a couple of years back from an old friend... Touch it and you die... slowly.

Despite Lilith and he coming from New York a while ago, Lilith has no accent and John has a slight Brooklyn accent... Lilith teases him about it relentlessly.