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!Camp Liberty Relations!

{"I have been counting the stars for far too long now."}

⚜ Acquaintances || ☯ Neutral || ☮ Friends || ♫ Best Friends || ♥ Love Interest || ⚤ Boyfriend/Girlfriend || ☠ Enemies
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♫ E L O W E N . G L A S S ♫
"Low is... My very best friend. She's like an old doll, worn and broken, but once you see past that you'll find finely painted details and wondrous traits that will leave you dumbfounded. She's beautiful."

Ollie has keen eyes and a wary pretense, so she instantly saw and related to the young Elowen. They bonded together over the course of a few years at the camp, and their relationship has been as strong as ever despite the land between them usually. Ollie respects Low's boundaries, and does her best to understand her friend's issues without crossing too many lines. She absolutely adores Low, and would do anything to help and protect her.

☮ C H A S E . J A C K S O N ☮
"... Kind, nerdy. Chase is like me in many ways, and then again not at all. Odd."

Ollie and Chase are good friends with similar interests. Though they haven't been close for very long, the two seem to come together to gush over space shows and super heroes. Ollie can't help but admire the much more athletic Chase as well, and she silently hopes Chase doesn't find her interests or very being weird.

☮ S T A C E Y . H A M P T O N ☮
"Stacey is... Smart. She speaks stubbornly and stands with her thoughts. I like her"

Ollie appreciates Stacey's smarts and stubborn way of getting her point across. The two often share intelligent conversations, and Ollie appreciates the fact that Stacey doesn't just ignore her like some of the others in camp. The two can hold conversations and are relatively close, though Ollie finds that she does not actively seek out Stacey's attention as she does with others.

☯ L I L . A S H B O U R N E ☯
"She's like a young bird, excited and loud. I'm not a fan of her bubbly aspects, nor her loud mouth. but she doesn't seem like a bad person."

Ollie finds Ash to be somewhat annoying and hard to be around. She doesn't exactly hate the poor girl, she just finds her to be very... Childish. Like a little bird. She refers to her by full name out of habit and has made no effort to change her habits.

☮ ⚜ C A S P E R . F A W N ⚜ ☮
"Casper is gentle and cowardly, a direct opposite to what the Blue Team usually stands for. I like his thoughts, though, and he treats me with respect.

Ollie appreciates Casper's way of dealing with her introversion and likes his wishes to change the blue team. She finds that Richard is a bit too hard on him, and likes that he talks to her about their shared interests. Ollie is secretly rooting for Casper to win over the Blue Team, but she can tell he won't have an easy time against King.

☮ M A L C O L M . O K A D A ☮
"He calls me a robot, I think... He also used to look at me a lot in the past, not sure why."

Mal never did flirt with Ollie like he did with others, and she simply assumed he was ignoring her. And yet he watched her, and to this day she remains oblivious to his tiny crush he had for her a few years back. She likes him as a person, however, and finds his relationship with Richard to be funny to watch. The two can hold slight conversations, but Ollie has trouble handling his sarcasm due to her straight-forward attitude.

☮ ⚜ K A T S U Y A . B O G D A N I ⚜ ☮
"Team mate... She's very sporadic with her little outbursts."

Ollie likes Kat, despite only knowing her for a short time as Kat only recently signed up for the camp. She was put in charge of showing her the ropes, and as such the two will be spending a bit of time together.

☮ ⚜ J E S S I C A . W I L S O N ⚜ ☮
"She's sweet, if not a bit too cheerful. I like being around her, though."

Jess and Ollie share some past pain, though they both are oblivious to each other's. Ollie appreciates Jess' attempt to converse with her, finding her bubbly personality to be somewhat annoying.

☯ C H R I S T I A N . B U R N S ☯
"He is new, like Kat, so I don't know much about him."

Ollie is not exactly sure who Chris is, but will gladly observe him and his experiences at being at camp for the first time.

☠ ☮ R I C H A R D . K I N G ☮ ☠
"He's a jerk, but somehow I can't leave him alone. Ass."

Ollie and King have a strained relationship. On one hand, they don't get along based on morals, and King often picks on her for her interests and personality, but on the other they often open up to each other and share their worries. Ollie definitely sees him as a nuisance, but she can never turn him down when he's looking sad.

☯ L E A H . W I L L O U G H B Y ☯
"A Blue is a Blue and this girl is no exception. She's not awful, though, just curiously distant."

Ollie has observed Leah and has determined that she's just another camp mate. Leah doesn't seem to "get" Ollie, and Ollie doesn't really have any reason to get to know her, so the two remain distant and calm. There is no reason to like or hate her, that is what Ollie has interpreted.

☯ ⚜ L U C A . C A R D W E L L ⚜ ☯
"Luca, hmm? I really don't know too much about him. I should watch for him more."

Ollie hasn't the time nor reason to look out for Luca. He seems like a decent guy, and he has a nice accent, but his interest in sports is kind of boring to her. She will gladly see how he ties into the camp's drama, and if he ever wants to chat, hell, she's all ears.

☠ A L E X A N D R I A . N O V A K ☠
"Alexandira? Screw her. Shallow girl."

Ollie does not like Alex very much. She refers to her by full name just because she knows it annoys her. Seeing through people is one of her specialties, and Oliver quickly assumed that Alex was just like the bullies back at home. She wants nothing to do with this Blue member, and does her best to avoid her.

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⚜ S A B L E . S A N T I A G O ⚜
"She's a team mate, not as interesting as Kat, but her drawings are pretty. Also, I think she may go deaf with how loudly she plays her music."

Oliver isn't exactly sure what to think of Sable. She didn't have the same vibe as the newbie Katsuya, and she seemed to be quite a simple girl with lovely interests. Ollie enjoys looking at Sable's music, though never has any need to actively look out for the girl.

C A S S A N D R A . S A N D E R S
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{"We won't survive like this. We have to win."}

⚜ Acquaintances || ☯ Neutral || ☮ Friends || ♫ Best Friends || ♥ Love Interest || ⚤ Boyfriend/Girlfriend || ☠ Enemies
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♫ ♥ M A L C O L M . O K A D A ♥ ♫
"Hehehe, Mal, won't you be mine~? Pffft!"

King's true colors fly when he's hanging with Malcolm. This boy brings out the best of him, and the worst, and the two can often be found gossiping and chatting cheerily. King looks genuinely happy when he's with Malcolm, and he loves his BFF more than himself at times.

☠ C A S P E R . F A W N ☠
"This prick believes that changing the Blue Team would lead to victory. I'm sorry, but I completely disagree."

King is obviously not a very big fan of his team leader. As true to his team spirit, King believes that there should be little to no change to the successful blue team. He finds Casper to be a little weakling, and yet if his leader were in need of help he would not hesitate to come running. King hates the kid's guts, but begrudgingly follows him anyway.

☮ S T A C E Y . H A M P T O N ☮
"One of my FAVORITE parts of this camp would be Stacey Hampton."

King and Stacey are pretty good friend. They respect each other, mess around, and generally enjoy each others company. He often hangs around her during camp days due to him having quite a few enemies within the other teams. King is secretly glad Stacey likes him enough to be his friend, and hopes that she doesn't get turned off him his asshole-ish nature.

☯ ☠ L I L . A S H B O U R N E ☠ ☯
"This batty little girl? Who even cares for Lil now a days?"

King does not care for Lil much anymore, finding her general disdain for his being to be quite annoying. That doesn't stop him from busting her chops though, and he can often be found "flirting" with her.

☯ L E A H . W I L L O U G H B Y ☯
"A team mate, that's all. I don't think she really likes me, anyway.

King has since given up on flirting with this chick after the first year he got to know her. She's a team mate, that's for sure, and can gladly hold her own, but he can tell she doesn't have much of an interest in him as a person.

☠ ☮ O L I V E R . K E L L E R ☮ ☠
"Weirdo McGee. She's quiet and strange, but... She listens."

Ollie and King have a strained relationship. On one hand, they don't get along based on morals, and King often picks on her for her interests and personality, but on the other they often open up to each other and share their worries. Ollie definitely sees him as a nuisance, but she can never turn him down when he's looking sad.

☮ ♥ J E S S I C A . W I L S O N ♥ ☮
"Jess? She's a sweet heart through and through! And I'm pretty sure she's got a thing for the King~."

King enjoys the playful sarcasm Jess flings at him during their chats. She doesn't take his asshole-side too seriously and they both manage to have a little fun when conversing. He's got a thing for cute, biting chicks, and Jess is no exception.

☠ ☮ C H A S E . J A C K S O N ☮ ☠
"Oh, the hardcore lesbo? She's a jerk, a hot jerk."

King finds Chase to be an interesting person. She is athletic and competitive, and yet has the type of personality he can't really stand. And yet, she seems to be rooting for his wish to be leader of blue team. He respects Chase as the leader of purple team, and secretly wishes to get to know her, even just a little bit.

☯ K A T S U Y A . B O G D A N I ☯
"She's a weird one, but then again most of the Grays are."

King hasn't had any real interest in approaching the newbie Gray team member. She looks and acts weird, and he isn't all that ready to converse with another Gray yet.

☯ C H R I S T I A N . B U R N S ☯
"Who? The new green guy? Whooo?"

King has no idea who this guy is, yet. He's silently hoping Chris is a competitive kind of guy, as he loves to be challenged in games.

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☮ A L E X A N D R I A . N O V A K ☮
"She's comfortable to be around, really. One of my favorite team mates this year."

King and Alex are friends, easy as that. They're not at each other's throats and don't mind each other's company. It's a small, but comfortable and healthy friendship they share. King relates to her spoiled and shallow personality and will gladly waste time hanging around with her. He doesn't quite understand her relationship with Casper, but that doesn't stop him from hanging around her.

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☠ ♥ S A B L E . S A N T I A G O ♥ ☠
"She catty, and wouldn't know real music if it hit her in the face, but hey at least she's fun to mess with."

King won't lie, fighting and flirting with Sable is some of the best fun he's had at camp. Sometimes she looks like she could fall for him right then and there, and King is all for that kind of look. He'd gladly see how much flirting he could do with her without it getting dangerous.

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☠ E L O W E N . G L A S S ☠
"She's covered in scratches and looks like some old homeless lady. No thank you, weirdo."

King knows Low's type. The addict, the junkie, and needless to say he's disgusted by her. Not just because of her past scars, oh no, but because he sees some of himself in Low. Is this what his future hold, he often wonders, will he end up small and worthless-looking like this chick. Needless to say, King does his best to avoid Elowen.

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Liriia's Characters

For: Camp Liberty

Ollie

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“Astronomy? Impossible to understand and madness to investigate.”
-Sophocles

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Oliver Abana Keller

|Nickname|

Ollie

|Birth Date|

January 21st, 1997

|Age|

18

|Gender|

Gender-fluid, though uses She/Her pronouns

|Sexuality|

Asexual Homoromantic

|Sexually Active|

No

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Gray

|Team Color|

Gray

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

Ollie is a person of delicacy. Though she often enhances her height with various heels and platform shoes, Ollie cannot hide that she stands at a mere 5'3" and weighs only about one hundred and ten pounds. She's thin in the petite kind of way, mostly due to her constant forgetfulness when it comes to eating, and moves around on silent feet in a way that only spirits could imitate. Her skin is soft and darker than most, though she is much paler than her fully African-american mother. She has seemingly claimed many of her dad's features, including her lighter skin tone and green eyes.

Ollie is pretty, with a gentle, rounded face, large lips, and doe-like green eyes. Though she often hides behind her big, iridescent glasses, Ollie constantly covers her face in makeup. She favors odd-colored lipsticks and eye liners, and looks more fairy than human without her glasses at times. Ollie's hair usually hangs messily just above her shoulders, and often curls furiously if not tamed in time. It is a pale green-blue in color, and damaged heavily from constant dying and bleaching. She has bad posture due to her uncomfortable sitting positions and lacks any real "presence" when around other people, making her hard to pick out from a crowd.

|Clothing Style|

As true to her rather occult-personality, Oliver normally dresses in various odd outfits. Striped pastel shirts and ripped jeans, chokers and long black skirts, crop tops and humongous sunhats. She'll wear anything she thinks looks cool, even if it is far from it. Her favorite outfits usually involve graphic teas with stars or aliens on them. Her favorite accessory is her alien choker.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

Ollie has many scrapes and bruises from trekking about looking for the perfect star-gazing spot. Her thighs are covered in many old scars from back in her middle school years, and she has a notable white birthmark on her right shoulder. Ollie's ears are studded, and the cartilage of her right ear is pierced. As for tattoos, she has a UFO tat on her left collar bone and a rather large star map running across her back. Both were done in white ink.

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G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Astronomy
✔Astrology
✔Sci-fi anything
✔Reading (especially manga and comic books)
✔Dark places and nighttime
✔Competition
✔Conspiracies!
✘Summer days
✘Fire and heat in general
✘Crowded, loud places (and people in general)
✘Dogs
✘Most flying insects, save for fireflies
✘Rom-com movies and shows
✘Overexerting herself without reason

|Hobbies|

★彡Studying astronomy and astrology, and can often be found star gazing.
★彡Drawing, mostly star maps and things from nature. She hates showing off her art work.
★彡Reading, anything and everything. Ollie craves language and words almost as much as she craves the night sky.

|Habits|

★彡Picking at scabs or scars. She often reopens wounds without realizing it.
★彡Accidentally (or not) staring at groups of people, perhaps observing them for future reference.
★彡Tapping her foot or shaking her legs, normally happens when nervous or bored.

|Fears|

☠Fire is one of Ollie's greatest fears, and she will almost always flinch away from an open flame.
☠Being completely alone in a very large crowd. Being surrounded by faces and yet having no one to cling to.
☠Being alone in general. Ollie hates being left out and cast aside, and loneliness makes her quake with panic.
☠Dogs. They're loud and have huge teeth. No thank you.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Quiet ♦ Observant ♦ Studious ♦ Curious ♦

Ollie is an odd one through and through. From her appearance to her interests, she seems just otherworldly and down right strange. Her lack of presence and silent way of moving seems to shroud her with a sense of calmness and mystery, though she doesn't consider herself to be either of these things. Ollie is intelligent, one who always assesses a situation before diving in, and can often be found studying some kind of book. She enjoys knowing things, especially about other people, and can often be found observing people and places. When conversing she is blunt and slow-sounding, and the very act of talking to another human tires her out. Ollie has trouble making and keeping friends due to her introverted nature, but once she has someone who likes to be around her she will cling to them and never let go, until they start trying to get away, of course.

Plagued by loneliness and fear (and intense interest) of the unknown, Oliver often finds herself struggling with her interests and intense phobias. On one hand, she loves being alone and staring at the stars above, on the other she is often so scared of the silence around her that she can barely move. Due to this very same condition, Ollie often finds herself searching for affection in the worst places, and due to this those from her neighborhood spread many rumors and call her many foul things, whore and slut included (though the very thought of sex repulses her). She has since become immune to insults, however, opting to simply bottle up her anger and sadness and instead put forth an air of boredom. This alone is enough to hide most of her emotions, and makes her appear more robotic than human at times.

Other than that, she is an occult nerd by choice. She surrounds herself in sci-fi shows and books, and collects countless oddities like gemstones and broken glass. Space is her true passion, if one were to get her going about astronomy then it would be nearly impossible to get her to stop. One may often find her staring at the sky, or sketching star maps while surrounded by nature. Ollie finds true peace in the supernatural, and as such will search for anything that fits her description just for its calming value to her.

|Place of Origin|

Portland, Oregon

|History|

Wind chimes and crystals. Mason jars and freshly baked donuts. These were the objects of Oliver Keller's childhood. Her parents, Iain and Aban Keller were spiritualists at heart, and from birth Ollie can remember the smell of cleansing incense and the touch of ragged crystals. An old altar sat above their stove, and a black cat swam across the five roomed house cautiously. It was the house of witches, some would call it, the house where odd things went down, but that wasn't true. None of the rumors were true. It was merely a very little, very odd place, filled with very odd people and things. It was what Oliver considers to be the root of all her interests.

All those candles and incense weren't so good in the end, however, as at the age of nine Oliver woke up to a house full of black, smelly smoke. A fire had sprung from the kitchen, and had nearly locked the young Ollie in her room if not for her courageous father who ran in to pull her from the burning home. The house did not burn down, but Mr. And Mrs. Keller did not have enough money saved for repairs, and so they moved into an older, ragged apartment in downtown Portland. Oliver's fear of flames spurred from that tragedy.

Oliver suffered minor teasing in elementary school, but it escalated in middle school, which is when she became very vocal about her interests. People enjoyed tearing down the little girl with big glasses, and soon the loud Ollie began to silence herself with slashes across the thigh and heavy books. She hid away within herself, and stayed that way up until high school.

Surrounded by high walls and with a library full of new books to look in to, Oliver found herself to be a bit more comfortable in high school. She could separate herself from those who tried to harm her and focus on her hobbies. Her parents were rather worried for their child's lack of socializing, however, and at the age of sixteen they sent Ollie off to summer camp in California.

Needless to say, she hated it at first, but the nights out in the hot wilderness were more beautiful than she could ever imagine. And so, every year since then Ollie has asked her parents to send her back. The competition between the teams, though at times idiotic, fired her up surprisingly, and Ollie made her place in the Gray Team within a few visits to the camp.

|Extra|

Her favorite thing about summer would be the night sky, obviously.

A small, star-shaped music box can always be found on her. It was a present from her late grandmother and places a gentle, soothing, otherworldly melody.

|Theme Song|
Sea of Voices – Porter Robinson
_{”We'll see creation come undone.
These bones that bound us will be gone.”}

King

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“A champion is afraid of losing. Everyone else is afraid of winning.”
-Billie Jean King

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Richard Shannon King

|Nickname|

Most call him King, though he'll go by anything other than Shannon.

|Birth Date|

August 23rd, 1997

|Age|

18

|Gender|

Male

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Sexually Active|

Yes

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Blue

|Team Color|

Blue ba-by!

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

With a well sculpted face, glittering eyes, and wild hair, it's easy to see that King has no issue getting what he wants. Born to a Scottish father and English Mother, his heritage burns brightly through his fiery red hair and freckled cheeks. King can often be found admiring himself in the mirror, and why shouldn't he, right? He has a pretty face and a nice, healthy body. He was an ideal for the common American teenager now a days! Of course, a body like his was hard to keep up, but King never skimped out at the gym and despite his carnivorous appearance, his mother's vegetarian life style had cleanly rubbed off on him.

King is tall, standing at a neat 6'4", and weighs nearly one hundred and ninety pounds. His skin is pale and heavily freckles, and thanks to this he is in constant need of sun screen and lotion due to the awful California sun. King can often be found exercising or messing around, and he has a very rich and loud way of laughing and speaking.

|Clothing Style|

Graphic tees, flannel, and ripped jeans are the norm for Richard King. He dresses comfortably, but often takes time to plan outfits and see which fit him the best. Narcissism runs in his blood, and as such he takes care in his appearance, even for the most minimalist of occasions. His favorite outer wear would probably be his black leather jacket, and an old, ragged leather bracelet can be seen on his left wrist at all times.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

King has a scar running up his left bicep, and his left ear is pierced. He rarely talks about his scar, and if pointed out he will quickly change topics or tell a blatant lie.

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G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Team spirit!
✔Music, especially rock, rap, and indie
✔Competition in all aspects
✔Partying
✔Flirting, he's a master of the art
✔Alcohol and smoking (without mummy's permission)
✔Animals, dogs especially
✘Spiders
✘Complete darkness
✘Losing
✘Every team other than his own
✘Wishy-washy people
✘Thunder storms, especially when the power goes out
✘His parents

|Hobbies|

♞ Flirting. King is a master of making people fall for him, or, that's what he claims at least.
♞ Playing and writing music. He plays guitar, harp, flute, and bass.
♞ Soccer. His parents signed him up years ago and he hasn't quit since.
♞ Flower stamping. It's his guilty pleasure.

|Habits|

♞ Biting his lip to the point of breaking skin.
♞ Picking fights, even if he isn't trying to.
♞ Tapping his foot, especially when writing music.

|Fears|

☠Thunder storms. They're much too loud and powerful.
☠All things that are creepy crawlers, especially spiders.
☠His parents. They're strict and could tear him apart easily.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Cunning ♦ Spiteful ♦ Aggressive ♦ Flirty ♦

King is the true being of a member of Team Blue. From his heated, aggressive way of competing, to his asshole-ish attempts at conversing with those he deems "unworthy", he truly does act like he is the Queen (KING) Bee of the camp. Obviously, this leads to King being a rather big bully. He often picks fights without realizing it, and is quick to insult those who won't give him the time of day. His spiteful and aggressive nature was simply grown from the root of his insecurities, however. There are times when King will sit in silence and consider his words from the passed day, and he will shake his head and put himself down for being such a screw up. He just wants to be seen and heard in the end, and his mind will do whatever it takes to achieve the recognition he thinks he deserves.

Despite his appearance, King is surprisingly smart, though in a way different from your usual brainiac. He is cunning and sly like a fox, and thinks well on his feet. Though his real strength lies in athletics, he is not dumb enough to simply run in without thinking. He plans accordingly to the scene at hand and THEN rushes in with full force.

Other then all that, King is a shameless flirt and boozer, one who would gladly throw his arm around a suitor and talk them into a bed. He is proud of his conversation skills, and flaunts his flirtatious nature as much as he can. He is also a shameless narcissist and can often be found fixing his appearance after a big game.

|Place of Origin|

Beverley Hills, California

|History|

The houses of Beverly Hills are his first memory. The glowing palaces that teemed with life and sparkling pools. Richard's own house was much grander than most, as it sat on the top of a very large hill and shown more brighter than the moon at night. It his was marble palace, his home base, his party center and his comfort zone. The only issue within that big house of his would be his parents. Sophia and Charles King. Even at a young age they governed his life, told him what to do and what not to do. They were overbearing, but not in a loving way. Richard was forced into about five different sports by the time he was ten, and at least twelve hobbies filled his room with things he could care less for.

Basically, Richard was spoiled to the point of no return, and in turn forced to follow his parents' every whim. This was what drove him to reach for things that would otherwise be banned for him in his house, and this was also the cause of his intense need to win. His parents would never value him if he lost. No one would, right?

Camp Liberty was just another activity to sign their son up for. He first went to the sleep-away camp when he was about fourteen, and he's been obsessed with it ever since.

|Extra|

His favorite thing about summer? The three Bs! Beaches, babes, and booze!

|Theme Song|

Summer Shandy – The Front Bottoms
_{”And in this moment,
I was pretty pleased with the person I was pretending to be”}

CLOSED.

King

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“A champion is afraid of losing. Everyone else is afraid of winning.”
-Billie Jean King

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Richard Shannon King

|Nickname|

Most call him King, though he'll go by anything other than Shannon.

|Birth Date|

August 23rd, 1997

|Age|

18

|Gender|

Male

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Sexually Active|

Yes

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Blue

|Team Color|

Blue ba-by!

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

With a well sculpted face, glittering eyes, and wild hair, it's easy to see that King has no issue getting what he wants. Born to a Scottish father and English Mother, his heritage burns brightly through his fiery red hair and freckled cheeks. King can often be found admiring himself in the mirror, and why shouldn't he, right? He has a pretty face and a nice, healthy body. He was an ideal for the common American teenager now a days! Of course, a body like his was hard to keep up, but King never skimped out at the gym and despite his carnivorous appearance, his mother's vegetarian life style had cleanly rubbed off on him.

King is tall, standing at a neat 6'4", and weighs nearly one hundred and ninety pounds. His skin is pale and heavily freckles, and thanks to this he is in constant need of sun screen and lotion due to the awful California sun. King can often be found exercising or messing around, and he has a very rich and loud way of laughing and speaking.

|Clothing Style|

Graphic tees, flannel, and ripped jeans are the norm for Richard King. He dresses comfortably, but often takes time to plan outfits and see which fit him the best. Narcissism runs in his blood, and as such he takes care in his appearance, even for the most minimalist of occasions. His favorite outer wear would probably be his black leather jacket, and an old, ragged leather bracelet can be seen on his left wrist at all times.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

King has a scar running up his left bicep, and his left ear is pierced. He rarely talks about his scar, and if pointed out he will quickly change topics or tell a blatant lie.

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G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Team spirit!
✔Music, especially rock, rap, and indie
✔Competition in all aspects
✔Partying
✔Flirting, he's a master of the art
✔Alcohol and smoking (without mummy's permission)
✔Animals, dogs especially
✘Spiders
✘Complete darkness
✘Losing
✘Every team other than his own
✘Wishy-washy people
✘Thunder storms, especially when the power goes out
✘His parents

|Hobbies|

♞ Flirting. King is a master of making people fall for him, or, that's what he claims at least.
♞ Playing and writing music. He plays guitar, harp, flute, and bass.
♞ Soccer. His parents signed him up years ago and he hasn't quit since.
♞ Flower stamping. It's his guilty pleasure.

|Habits|

♞ Biting his lip to the point of breaking skin.
♞ Picking fights, even if he isn't trying to.
♞ Tapping his foot, especially when writing music.

|Fears|

☠Thunder storms. They're much too loud and powerful.
☠All things that are creepy crawlers, especially spiders.
☠His parents. They're strict and could tear him apart easily.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Cunning ♦ Spiteful ♦ Aggressive ♦ Flirty ♦

King is the true being of a member of Team Blue. From his heated, aggressive way of competing, to his asshole-ish attempts at conversing with those he deems "unworthy", he truly does act like he is the Queen (KING) Bee of the camp. Obviously, this leads to King being a rather big bully. He often picks fights without realizing it, and is quick to insult those who won't give him the time of day. His spiteful and aggressive nature was simply grown from the root of his insecurities, however. There are times when King will sit in silence and consider his words from the passed day, and he will shake his head and put himself down for being such a screw up. He just wants to be seen and heard in the end, and his mind will do whatever it takes to achieve the recognition he thinks he deserves.

Despite his appearance, King is surprisingly smart, though in a way different from your usual brainiac. He is cunning and sly like a fox, and thinks well on his feet. Though his real strength lies in athletics, he is not dumb enough to simply run in without thinking. He plans accordingly to the scene at hand and THEN rushes in with full force.

Other then all that, King is a shameless flirt and boozer, one who would gladly throw his arm around a suitor and talk them into a bed. He is proud of his conversation skills, and flaunts his flirtatious nature as much as he can. He is also a shameless narcissist and can often be found fixing his appearance after a big game.

|Place of Origin|

Beverley Hills, California

|History|

The houses of Beverly Hills are his first memory. The glowing palaces that teemed with life and sparkling pools. Richard's own house was much grander than most, as it sat on the top of a very large hill and shown more brighter than the moon at night. It his was marble palace, his home base, his party center and his comfort zone. The only issue within that big house of his would be his parents. Sophia and Charles King. Even at a young age they governed his life, told him what to do and what not to do. They were overbearing, but not in a loving way. Richard was forced into about five different sports by the time he was ten, and at least twelve hobbies filled his room with things he could care less for.

Basically, Richard was spoiled to the point of no return, and in turn forced to follow his parents' every whim. This was what drove him to reach for things that would otherwise be banned for him in his house, and this was also the cause of his intense need to win. His parents would never value him if he lost. No one would, right?

Camp Liberty was just another activity to sign their son up for. He first went to the sleep-away camp when he was about fourteen, and he's been obsessed with it ever since.

|Extra|

His favorite thing about summer? The three Bs! Beaches, babes, and booze!

|Theme Song|

Summer Shandy – The Front Bottoms
_{”And in this moment,
I was pretty pleased with the person I was pretending to be”}

He's heeeeeere >:3c

CLOSED.

Okay. Sorry for the confusion on my part. I do apologize. :(

@HushedWhispers

It's no issue! No need to worry at all <3

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Ollie

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“Astronomy? Impossible to understand and madness to investigate.”
-Sophocles

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Oliver Abana Keller

|Nickname|

Ollie

|Birth Date|

January 21st, 1997

|Age|

18

|Gender|

Gender-fluid, though uses She/Her pronouns

|Sexuality|

Asexual Panromantic

|Sexually Active|

No

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Gray

|Team Color|

Gray

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

Ollie is a person of delicacy. Though she often enhances her height with various heels and platform shoes, Ollie cannot hide that she stands at a mere 5'3" and weighs only about one hundred and ten pounds. She's thin in the petite kind of way, mostly due to her constant forgetfulness when it comes to eating, and moves around on silent feet in a way that only spirits could imitate. Her skin is soft and darker than most, though she is much paler than her fully African-american mother. She has seemingly claimed many of her dad's features, including her lighter skin tone and green eyes.

Ollie is pretty, with a gentle, rounded face, large lips, and doe-like green eyes. Though she often hides behind her big, iridescent glasses, Ollie constantly covers her face in makeup. She favors odd-colored lipsticks and eye liners, and looks more fairy than human without her glasses at times. Ollie's hair usually hangs messily just above her shoulders, and often curls furiously if not tamed in time. It is a pale green-blue in color, and damaged heavily from constant dying and bleaching. She has bad posture due to her uncomfortable sitting positions and lacks any real "presence" when around other people, making her hard to pick out from a crowd.

|Clothing Style|

As true to her rather occult-personality, Oliver normally dresses in various odd outfits. Striped pastel shirts and ripped jeans, chokers and long black skirts, crop tops and humongous sunhats. She'll wear anything she thinks looks cool, even if it is far from it. Her favorite outfits usually involve graphic teas with stars or aliens on them. Her favorite accessory is her alien choker.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

Ollie has many scrapes and bruises from trekking about looking for the perfect star-gazing spot. Her thighs are covered in many old scars from back in her middle school years, and she has a notable white birthmark on her right shoulder. Ollie's ears are studded, and the cartilage of her right ear is pierced. As for tattoos, she has a UFO tat on her left collar bone and a rather large star map running across her back. Both were done in white ink.

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G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Astronomy
✔Astrology
✔Sci-fi anything
✔Reading (especially manga and comic books)
✔Dark places and nighttime
✔Competition
✔Conspiracies!
✘Summer days
✘Fire and heat in general
✘Crowded, loud places (and people in general)
✘Dogs
✘Most flying insects, save for fireflies
✘Rom-com movies and shows
✘Overexerting herself without reason

|Hobbies|

★彡Studying astronomy and astrology, and can often be found star gazing.
★彡Drawing, mostly star maps and things from nature. She hates showing off her art work.
★彡Reading, anything and everything. Ollie craves language and words almost as much as she craves the night sky.

|Habits|

★彡Picking at scabs or scars. She often reopens wounds without realizing it.
★彡Accidentally (or not) staring at groups of people, perhaps observing them for future reference.
★彡Tapping her foot or shaking her legs, normally happens when nervous or bored.

|Fears|

☠Fire is one of Ollie's greatest fears, and she will almost always flinch away from an open flame.
☠Being completely alone in a very large crowd. Being surrounded by faces and yet having no one to cling to.
☠Being alone in general. Ollie hates being left out and cast aside, and loneliness makes her quake with panic.
☠Dogs. They're loud and have huge teeth. No thank you.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Quiet ♦ Observant ♦ Studious ♦ Curious ♦

Ollie is an odd one through and through. From her appearance to her interests, she seems just otherworldly and down right strange. Her lack of presence and silent way of moving seems to shroud her with a sense of calmness and mystery, though she doesn't consider herself to be either of these things. Ollie is intelligent, one who always assesses a situation before diving in, and can often be found studying some kind of book. She enjoys knowing things, especially about other people, and can often be found observing people and places. When conversing she is blunt and slow-sounding, and the very act of talking to another human tires her out. Ollie has trouble making and keeping friends due to her introverted nature, but once she has someone who likes to be around her she will cling to them and never let go, until they start trying to get away, of course.

Plagued by loneliness and fear (and intense interest) of the unknown, Oliver often finds herself struggling with her interests and intense phobias. On one hand, she loves being alone and staring at the stars above, on the other she is often so scared of the silence around her that she can barely move. Due to this very same condition, Ollie often finds herself searching for affection in the worst places, and due to this those from her neighborhood spread many rumors and call her many foul things, whore and slut included (though the very thought of sex repulses her). She has since become immune to insults, however, opting to simply bottle up her anger and sadness and instead put forth an air of boredom. This alone is enough to hide most of her emotions, and makes her appear more robotic than human at times.

Other than that, she is an occult nerd by choice. She surrounds herself in sci-fi shows and books, and collects countless oddities like gemstones and broken glass. Space is her true passion, if one were to get her going about astronomy then it would be nearly impossible to get her to stop. One may often find her staring at the sky, or sketching star maps while surrounded by nature. Ollie finds true peace in the supernatural, and as such will search for anything that fits her description just for its calming value to her.

|Place of Origin|

Portland, Oregon

|History|

Wind chimes and crystals. Mason jars and freshly baked donuts. These were the objects of Oliver Keller's childhood. Her parents, Iain and Aban Keller were spiritualists at heart, and from birth Ollie can remember the smell of cleansing incense and the touch of ragged crystals. An old altar sat above their stove, and a black cat swam across the five roomed house cautiously. It was the house of witches, some would call it, the house where odd things went down, but that wasn't true. None of the rumors were true. It was merely a very little, very odd place, filled with very odd people and things. It was what Oliver considers to be the root of all her interests.

All those candles and incense weren't so good in the end, however, as at the age of nine Oliver woke up to a house full of black, smelly smoke. A fire had sprung from the kitchen, and had nearly locked the young Ollie in her room if not for her courageous father who ran in to pull her from the burning home. The house did not burn down, but Mr. And Mrs. Keller did not have enough money saved for repairs, and so they moved into an older, ragged apartment in downtown Portland. Oliver's fear of flames spurred from that tragedy.

Oliver suffered minor teasing in elementary school, but it escalated in middle school, which is when she became very vocal about her interests. People enjoyed tearing down the little girl with big glasses, and soon the loud Ollie began to silence herself with slashes across the thigh and heavy books. She hid away within herself, and stayed that way up until high school.

Surrounded by high walls and with a library full of new books to look in to, Oliver found herself to be a bit more comfortable in high school. She could separate herself from those who tried to harm her and focus on her hobbies. Her parents were rather worried for their child's lack of socializing, however, and at the age of sixteen they sent Ollie off to summer camp in California.

Needless to say, she hated it at first, but the nights out in the hot wilderness were more beautiful than she could ever imagine. And so, every year since then Ollie has asked her parents to send her back. The competition between the teams, though at times idiotic, fired her up surprisingly, and Ollie made her place in the Gray Team within a few visits to the camp.

|Extra|

Her favorite thing about summer would be the night sky, obviously.

A small, star-shaped music box can always be found on her. It was a present from her late grandmother and places a gentle, soothing, otherworldly melody.

|Theme Song|
Sea of Voices – Porter Robinson
_{”We'll see creation come undone.
These bones that bound us will be gone.”}

King

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“A champion is afraid of losing. Everyone else is afraid of winning.”
-Billie Jean King

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Richard Shannon King

|Nickname|

Most call him King, though he'll go by anything other than Shannon.

|Birth Date|

August 23rd, 1997

|Age|

18

|Gender|

Male

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Sexually Active|

Yes

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Blue

|Team Color|

Blue ba-by!

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

With a well sculpted face, glittering eyes, and wild hair, it's easy to see that King has no issue getting what he wants. Born to a Scottish father and English Mother, his heritage burns brightly through his easily tousled dirty blonde hair and freckled cheeks. King can often be found admiring himself in the mirror, and why shouldn't he, right? He has a pretty face and a nice, healthy body. He was an ideal for the common American teenager now a days! Of course, a body like his was hard to keep up, but King never skimped out at the gym and despite his carnivorous appearance, his mother's vegetarian life style had cleanly rubbed off on him.

King is tall, standing at a neat 6'4", and weighs nearly one hundred and ninety pounds. His skin is pale and heavily freckles, and thanks to this he is in constant need of sun screen and lotion due to the awful California sun. King can often be found exercising or messing around, and he has a very rich and loud way of laughing and speaking.

|Clothing Style|

Graphic tees, flannel, and ripped jeans are the norm for Richard King. He dresses comfortably, but often takes time to plan outfits and see which fit him the best. Narcissism runs in his blood, and as such he takes care in his appearance, even for the most minimalist of occasions. His favorite outer wear would probably be his black leather jacket, and an old, ragged leather bracelet can be seen on his left wrist at all times.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

King has a scar running up his left bicep, and his left ear is pierced. He rarely talks about his scar, and if pointed out he will quickly change topics or tell a blatant lie. His lower back and thighs are often covered in odd bruises and cuts, and if seen he simply says they were injuries from fights.

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G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Team spirit!
✔Music, especially rock, rap, and indie
✔Competition in all aspects
✔Partying
✔Flirting, he's a master of the art
✔Alcohol and smoking (without mummy's permission)
✔Animals, dogs especially
✘Spiders
✘Complete darkness
✘Losing
✘Every team other than his own
✘Wishy-washy people
✘Thunder storms, especially when the power goes out
✘His parents

|Hobbies|

♞ Flirting. King is a master of making people fall for him, or, that's what he claims at least.
♞ Playing and writing music. He plays guitar, harp, flute, and bass.
♞ Soccer. His parents signed him up years ago and he hasn't quit since.
♞ Flower stamping. It's his guilty pleasure.

|Habits|

♞ Biting his lip to the point of breaking skin.
♞ Picking fights, even if he isn't trying to.
♞ Tapping his foot, especially when writing music.

|Fears|

☠Thunder storms. They're much too loud and powerful.
☠All things that are creepy crawlers, especially spiders.
☠His parents. They're strict and could tear him apart easily.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Cunning ♦ Spiteful ♦ Aggressive ♦ Flirty ♦

King is the true being of a member of Team Blue. From his heated, aggressive way of competing, to his asshole-ish attempts at conversing with those he deems "unworthy", he truly does act like he is the Queen (KING) Bee of the camp. Obviously, this leads to King being a rather big bully. He often picks fights without realizing it, and is quick to insult those who won't give him the time of day. His spiteful and aggressive nature was simply grown from the root of his insecurities, however. There are times when King will sit in silence and consider his words from the passed day, and he will shake his head and put himself down for being such a screw up. He just wants to be seen and heard in the end, and his mind will do whatever it takes to achieve the recognition he thinks he deserves.

Despite his appearance, King is surprisingly smart, though in a way different from your usual brainiac. He is cunning and sly like a fox, and thinks well on his feet. Though his real strength lies in athletics, he is not dumb enough to simply run in without thinking. He plans accordingly to the scene at hand and THEN rushes in with full force.

Other then all that, King is a shameless flirt and boozer, one who would gladly throw his arm around a suitor and talk them into a bed. He is proud of his conversation skills, and flaunts his flirtatious nature as much as he can. He is also a shameless narcissist and can often be found fixing his appearance after a big game.

|Place of Origin|

Beverley Hills, California

|History|

The houses of Beverly Hills are his first memory. The glowing palaces that teemed with life and sparkling pools. Richard's own house was much grander than most, as it sat on the top of a very large hill and shown more brighter than the moon at night. It his was marble palace, his home base, his party center and his comfort zone. The only issue within that big house of his would be his parents. Sophia and Charles King. Even at a young age they governed his life, told him what to do and what not to do. They were overbearing, but not in a loving way. Richard was forced into about five different sports by the time he was ten, and at least twelve hobbies filled his room with things he could care less for.

Basically, Richard was spoiled to the point of no return, and in turn forced to follow his parents' every whim. Even if he tried to talk back to them or say no, he would gifted with blatant abuse. Belts whipping across his back and arms, leaving him battered and bruised, but he merely thought of it as a just punishment. This, and of course his "need" to please his parents, was what drove him to reach for things that would otherwise be banned for him in his house, and this was also the cause of his intense need to win. His parents would never value him if he lost. No one would, right?

Camp Liberty was just another activity to sign their son up for. He first went to the sleep-away camp when he was about fourteen, and he's been obsessed with it ever since.

|Extra|

His favorite thing about summer? The three Bs! Beaches, babes, and booze!

|Theme Song|

Summer Shandy – The Front Bottoms
_{”And in this moment,
I was pretty pleased with the person I was pretending to be”}

CLOSED.

@HushedWhispers

Fixed the extras for both of them and King will be done soon~ I'll post Ollie in the tag for nowt though.

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Ollie

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“Astronomy? Impossible to understand and madness to investigate.”
-Sophocles

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Oliver Abana Keller

|Nickname|

Ollie

|Birth Date|

January 21st, 1998

|Age|

17

|Gender|

Gender-fluid, though uses She/Her pronouns

|Sexuality|

Asexual Homoromantic

|Sexually Active|

No

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Gray

|Team Color|

Gray

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

Ollie is a person of delicacy. Though she often enhances her height with various heels and platform shoes, Ollie cannot hide that she stands at a mere 5'3" and weighs only about one hundred and ten pounds. She's thin in the petite kind of way, mostly due to her constant forgetfulness when it comes to eating, and moves around on silent feet in a way that only spirits could imitate. Her skin is soft and darker than most, though she is much paler than her fully African-american mother. She has seemingly claimed many of her dad's features, including her lighter skin tone and green eyes.

Ollie is pretty, with a gentle, rounded face, large lips, and doe-like green eyes. Though she often hides behind her big, iridescent glasses, Ollie constantly covers her face in makeup. She favors odd-colored lipsticks and eye liners, and looks more fairy than human without her glasses at times. Ollie's hair usually hangs messily just above her shoulders, and often curls furiously if not tamed in time. It is a pale green-blue in color, and damaged heavily from constant dying and bleaching. She has bad posture due to her uncomfortable sitting positions and lacks any real "presence" when around other people, making her hard to pick out from a crowd.

|Clothing Style|

As true to her rather occult-personality, Oliver normally dresses in various odd outfits. Striped pastel shirts and ripped jeans, chokers and long black skirts, crop tops and humongous sunhats. She'll wear anything she thinks looks cool, even if it is far from it. Her favorite outfits usually involve graphic teas with stars or aliens on them. Her favorite accessory is her alien choker.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

Ollie has many scrapes and bruises from trekking about looking for the perfect star-gazing spot. Her thighs are covered in many old scars from back in her middle school years, and she has a notable white birthmark on her right shoulder. Ollie's ears are studded, and the cartilage of her right ear is pierced. As for tattoos, she has a UFO tat on her left collar bone and a rather large star map running across her back. Both were done in white ink.

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G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Astronomy
✔Astrology
✔Sci-fi anything
✔Reading (especially manga and comic books)
✔Dark places and nighttime
✔Competition
✔Conspiracies!
✘Summer days
✘Fire and heat in general
✘Crowded, loud places (and people in general)
✘Dogs
✘Most flying insects, save for fireflies
✘Rom-com movies and shows
✘Overexerting herself without reason

|Hobbies|

★彡Studying astronomy and astrology, and can often be found star gazing.
★彡Drawing, mostly star maps and things from nature. She hates showing off her art work.
★彡Reading, anything and everything. Ollie craves language and words almost as much as she craves the night sky.

|Habits|

★彡Picking at scabs or scars. She often reopens wounds without realizing it.
★彡Accidentally (or not) staring at groups of people, perhaps observing them for future reference.
★彡Tapping her foot or shaking her legs, normally happens when nervous or bored.

|Fears|

☠Fire is one of Ollie's greatest fears, and she will almost always flinch away from an open flame.
☠Being completely alone in a very large crowd. Being surrounded by faces and yet having no one to cling to.
☠Being alone in general. Ollie hates being left out and cast aside, and loneliness makes her quake with panic.
☠Dogs. They're loud and have huge teeth. No thank you.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Quiet ♦ Observant ♦ Studious ♦ Curious ♦

Ollie is an odd one through and through. From her appearance to her interests, she seems just otherworldly and down right strange. Her lack of presence and silent way of moving seems to shroud her with a sense of calmness and mystery, though she doesn't consider herself to be either of these things. Ollie is intelligent, one who always assesses a situation before diving in, and can often be found studying some kind of book. She enjoys knowing things, especially about other people, and can often be found observing people and places. When conversing she is blunt and slow-sounding, and the very act of talking to another human tires her out. Ollie has trouble making and keeping friends due to her introverted nature, but once she has someone who likes to be around her she will cling to them and never let go, until they start trying to get away, of course.

Plagued by loneliness and fear (and intense interest) of the unknown, Oliver often finds herself struggling with her interests and intense phobias. On one hand, she loves being alone and staring at the stars above, on the other she is often so scared of the silence around her that she can barely move. Due to this very same condition, Ollie often finds herself searching for affection in the worst places, and due to this those from her neighborhood spread many rumors and call her many foul things, whore and slut included (though the very thought of sex repulses her). She has since become immune to insults, however, opting to simply bottle up her anger and sadness and instead put forth an air of boredom. This alone is enough to hide most of her emotions, and makes her appear more robotic than human at times.

Other than that, she is an occult nerd by choice. She surrounds herself in sci-fi shows and books, and collects countless oddities like gemstones and broken glass. Space is her true passion, if one were to get her going about astronomy then it would be nearly impossible to get her to stop. One may often find her staring at the sky, or sketching star maps while surrounded by nature. Ollie finds true peace in the supernatural, and as such will search for anything that fits her description just for its calming value to her.

|Place of Origin|

Portland, Oregon

|History|

Wind chimes and crystals. Mason jars and freshly baked donuts. These were the objects of Oliver Keller's childhood. Her parents, Iain and Aban Keller were spiritualists at heart, and from birth Ollie can remember the smell of cleansing incense and the touch of ragged crystals. An old altar sat above their stove, and a black cat swam across the five roomed house cautiously. It was the house of witches, some would call it, the house where odd things went down, but that wasn't true. None of the rumors were true. It was merely a very little, very odd place, filled with very odd people and things. It was what Oliver considers to be the root of all her interests.

All those candles and incense weren't so good in the end, however, as at the age of nine Oliver woke up to a house full of black, smelly smoke. A fire had sprung from the kitchen, and had nearly locked the young Ollie in her room if not for her courageous father who ran in to pull her from the burning home. The house did not burn down, but Mr. And Mrs. Keller did not have enough money saved for repairs, and so they moved into an older, ragged apartment in downtown Portland. Oliver's fear of flames spurred from that tragedy.

Oliver suffered minor teasing in elementary school, but it escalated in middle school, which is when she became very vocal about her interests. People enjoyed tearing down the little girl with big glasses, and soon the loud Ollie began to silence herself with slashes across the thigh and heavy books. She hid away within herself, and stayed that way up until high school.

Surrounded by high walls and with a library full of new books to look in to, Oliver found herself to be a bit more comfortable in high school. She could separate herself from those who tried to harm her and focus on her hobbies. Her parents were rather worried for their child's lack of socializing, however, and at the age of sixteen they sent Ollie off to summer camp in California.

Needless to say, she hated it at first, but the nights out in the hot wilderness were more beautiful than she could ever imagine. And so, every year since then Ollie has asked her parents to send her back. The competition between the teams, though at times idiotic, fired her up surprisingly, and Ollie made her place in the Gray Team within a few visits to the camp.

|Extra|

Her favorite thing about summer would be the night sky, obviously.

A small, star-shaped music box can always be found on her. It was a present from her late grandmother and places a gentle, soothing, otherworldly melody.

|Theme Song|
Sea of Voices – Porter Robinson
_{”We'll see creation come undone.
These bones that bound us will be gone.”}

King WIP

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“A champion is afraid of losing. Everyone else is afraid of winning.”
-Billie Jean King

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T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Richard Shannon King

|Nickname|

Most call him King, though he'll go by anything other than Shannon.

|Birth Date|

August 23rd, 1997

|Age|

18

|Gender|

Male

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Sexually Active|

Yes

|Relationship Status|

Single

|Role|

Member of Team Blue

|Team Color|

Blue ba-by!

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A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|

With a well sculpted face, glittering eyes, and wild hair, it's easy to see that King has no issue getting what he wants. Born to a Scottish father and English Mother, his heritage burns brightly through his fiery red hair and freckled cheeks. King can often be found admiring himself in the mirror, and why shouldn't he, right? He has a pretty face and a nice, healthy body. He was an ideal for the common American teenager now a days! Of course, a body like his was hard to keep up, but King never skimped out at the gym and despite his carnivorous appearance, his mother's vegetarian life style had cleanly rubbed off on him.

King is tall, standing at a neat 6'4", and weighs nearly one hundred and ninety pounds. His skin is pale and heavily freckles, and thanks to this he is in constant need of sun screen and lotion due to the awful California sun. King can often be found exercising or messing around, and he has a very rich and loud way of laughing and speaking.

|Clothing Style|

Graphic tees, flannel, and ripped jeans are the norm for Richard King. He dresses comfortably, but often takes time to plan outfits and see which fit him the best. Narcissism runs in his blood, and as such he takes care in his appearance, even for the most minimalist of occasions. His favorite outer wear would probably be his black leather jacket, and an old, ragged leather bracelet can be seen on his left wrist at all times.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

King has a scar running up his left bicep, and his left ear is pierced. He rarely talks about his scar, and if pointed out he will quickly change topics or tell a blatant lie.

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|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Team spirit!
✔Music, especially rock, rap, and indie
✔Competition in all aspects
✔Partying
✔Flirting, he's a master of the art
✔Alcohol and smoking (without mummy's permission)
✔Animals, dogs especially
✘Spiders
✘Complete darkness
✘Losing
✘Every team other than his own
✘Wishy-washy people
✘Thunder storms, especially when the power goes out
✘His parents

|Hobbies|

♞ Flirting. King is a master of making people fall for him, or, that's what he claims at least.
♞ Playing and writing music. He plays guitar, harp, flute, and bass.
♞ Soccer. His parents signed him up years ago and he hasn't quit since.
♞ Flower stamping. It's his guilty pleasure.

|Habits|

♞ Biting his lip to the point of breaking skin.
♞ Picking fights, even if he isn't trying to.
♞ Tapping his foot, especially when writing music.

|Fears|

☠Thunder storms. They're much too loud and powerful.
☠All things that are creepy crawlers, especially spiders.
☠His parents. They're strict and could tear him apart easily.

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D E L V I N G D E E P E R

|Personality|

♦ Cunning ♦ Spiteful ♦ Aggressive ♦ Flirty ♦

King is the true being of a member of Team Blue. From his heated, aggressive way of competing, to his asshole-ish attempts at conversing with those he deems "unworthy", he truly does act like he is the Queen (KING) Bee of the camp. Obviously, this leads to King being a rather big bully. He often picks fights without realizing it, and is quick to insult those who won't give him the time of day. His spiteful and aggressive nature was simply grown from the root of his insecurities, however. There are times when King will sit in silence and consider his words from the passed day, and he will shake his head and put himself down for being such a screw up. He just wants to be seen and heard in the end, and his mind will do whatever it takes to achieve the recognition he thinks he deserves.

Despite his appearance, King is surprisingly smart, though in a way different from your usual brainiac. He is cunning and sly like a fox, and thinks well on his feet. Though his real strength lies in athletics, he is not dumb enough to simply run in without thinking. He plans accordingly to the scene at hand and THEN rushes in with full force.

Other then all that, King is a shameless flirt and boozer, one who would gladly throw his arm around a suitor and talk them into a bed. He is proud of his conversation skills, and flaunts his flirtatious nature as much as he can. He is also a shameless narcissist and can often be found fixing his appearance after a big game.

|Place of Origin|

Beverley Hills, California

|History|

The houses of Beverly Hills are his first memory. The glowing palaces that teemed with life and sparkling pools. Richard's own house was much grander than most, as it sat on the top of a very large hill and shown more brighter than the moon at night. It his was marble palace, his home base, his party center and his comfort zone. The only issue within that big house of his would be his parents. Sophia and Charles King. Even at a young age they governed his life, told him what to do and what not to do. They were overbearing, but not in a loving way. Richard was forced into about five different sports by the time he was ten, and at least twelve hobbies filled his room with things he could care less for.

Basically, Richard was spoiled to the point of no return, and in turn forced to follow his parents' every whim. This was what drove him to reach for things that would otherwise be banned for him in his house, and this was also the cause of his intense need to win. His parents would never value him if he lost. No one would, right?

Camp Liberty was just another activity to sign their son up for. He first went to the sleep-away camp when he was about fourteen, and he's been obsessed with it ever since.

|Extra|

His favorite thing about summer? The three Bs! Beaches, babes, and booze!

|Theme Song|

Summer Shandy – The Front Bottoms
_{”And in this moment,
I was pretty pleased with the person I was pretending to be”}

Ollie can be switched to leader if needed at all.

CLOSED.

Cause I take forever to make CSssss, may I reserve a Gray team spot for a bit?