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[Efflorescent Beauty]

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[Efflorescent Beauty]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Renny Holzenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Ren is just fine..
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Aug,25 1991
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 19
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 5'2
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 120
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Test subject
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx A sweet prayer

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Ren lived a life full of fear when growing up due to the fact he lived with his abusive father when his mom died at the young age of sixteen which it was a hard hit for all of them except his father took it worse and drank all the time to try and forget. Ren had no choice but to stay strong for his sister which he swore to protect her no matter what even if he knew she would be dead soon too like every other female that he knew. Money was getting tight and work was slow which meant food sometimes was not at the table when dinner came around so when Ren's father took notice of this he looked for ways to get money so to feed himself and sometimes gave his kids food as well if they caught him in a good mood.
Things seemed to go from bad to worse as there father soon began to drink more and there was no more money because of it so when the news of males being needed for testing he was sold to the lab by his father and Ren only agreed to go to keep his sister safe and to get money back in there home so both could eat and not have to worry about where the next meal was coming from any more.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Cold towards others due to trust issues but when you talk to him he will warm up to you and you will get to see the real Ren who is kind and a great friend to others.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sweets, Drawing, Swords, Animals, sports, Teasing others, The smell of rain after it falls, Sleeping in, Tattoos, Quiet, The outdoors.
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Small spaces, Waking up early, Being told what to do, People who cant take a joke, Books with few pages, Liquor, Loud places or people, Messy things .
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Straight for now.
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Small spaces and getting drunk.. that is a story for a another time.
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx N/A

[Teh ninners]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Elliot Sorel Uriexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Elli(e), or Elliot.
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx August Twentieth, Nineteen-Ninety
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Twenty-two
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Five foot three
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 142lbs
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Test subject, sadly..
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Teh Ninners

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Elliot had quite the eventful childhood, really. The first five years of his life are a hazy blur, but he vaguely remembers jumping from home to home with his big brother. His brother was five years his senior, and was his parent. Elliot never knew what had happened to his mother and his father; but simply found it none of his business. They were gone. No need to worry, right? Brother had a watchful eye and would take care of him!

Then came the teenage years. Oh, glory! Elliot and his brother had stayed with their aunt by this point; and she was the best the two could ask for. Sweet, kind, and a good chef. They had a roof over their head, own beds to cuddle up in, and a figure to give them love. All was well those years. Elliot finished his studies and passed with flying colors; literature being his major. But, eventually his sibling left the nest and Elliot was left with his aunt. She was a sweet lady, but had something in store for her young nephew.

Why, he was going to be tested on!! And married!

What a surprise. But, Elliot's open mind has prepared him for this...challenge.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Usually calm, collected and friendly, but easily jealous. Oh, and did he mention his temper, by chance?
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Fruits, children, being right, reading and who could forget writing poems?
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Vegetables, being wrong, the color orange and most animals; excluding canines.
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Homosexual...
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Felines, having his poems/stories torn from him, drowning and who could forget the bitter lonlieness?!
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Temper, temper temper!! Oh. And chocolate? Yeah...he's allergic.

[TheMajesticCC]

███████████████████████ xxxxx CONALL JENSON xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx CJ
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx June 22nd
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Twenty-three
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 6’1
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 168 lbs
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Normal
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx TheMajesticCC

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Conall was born and raised on the road since his parents had to travel a lot due to their jobs. His mother and father both worked as travel guides so he got to see many different cultures and places while growing up. However, because of this lifestyle he never got the chance to settle down and have childhood friends or experience the things most kids his age would. When he turned sixteen, he and his family were involved in a terrible car accident. His father was killed instantly and his mother fell into a deep coma.

Over the years, he has been working multiple jobs to help pay for the hospital bills, his most prominent one being him working as a bartender at a local bar. One day, a group of people came into the cafe and asked him if he was willing to participate in their program. When he became hesitant, they offered him a good amount of money. He really needed it at the time so he obliged without hesitation. However he had no idea what he’d be getting himself into.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Conall is very laid-back and easy-going. He isn’t afraid to walk up to you and say hey and despite his lazy attitude he is actually very observant and book smart. When it comes to his friends or his loved ones, he is very loyal and won’t hesitate to lend a helping hand. During his free time he loves to play his guitar and his favorite treat is ice cream. His friends call him ‘the prince’ even though he sees himself as anything but.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sleep, Orchids, finding a sequel to a very good novel, taking long walks, writing songs, playing the guitar
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx headaches, when I know something is wrong but am powerless to help, repetitive noises, bees, cold weather, mushrooms, getting sick, and losing things
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Bisexual
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Apiphobia- Fear of bees. Conall is allergic to their stingers and had a terrible experience with them when he was ten years old and almost died, ever since he becomes frozen scared whenever he comes into contact with one. Even beehives give him the creeps...
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Conall can handle his liquor but if he becomes drunk enough, he becomes a forceful, erotic beast! So watch out...

He normally wears shades a majority of the time. Only on occasions or while performing certain duties of the day will he take them off.

[P R O X l l]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Frederick Waldemarxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Fred or Freddie
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 27th of January
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Twenty-one
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 5'9"
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 158lbs
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Normal
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx prussianproxy

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Since the day Frederick was first born, all he knew were the streets. His mother had been at the ripe age of sixteen when she gave birth to him. In fact, her last strength was used to get him out into the world. His father didn't blame him for the death of his lover but instead cherished him for reminding him so much of the woman he loved. Unfortunately, that love did nothing for money and the father and son duo were stuck barely surviving each day through stealing. For a while the two got by without hassle and the young boy learned to pickpocket easily from the rich. It was during one of his schemes with his father to pickpocket that the two were caught in the act. The rich man that they had tried to take from was furious and immediately called the police to arrest them.

As things turn out, his father was put in jail but Frederick was put into an orphanage. He only spent a few days there before the man that had separated the father and son came in to adopt him. Thing is, he only adopted him to become a servant for the family. That was at the age of ten and from then on he has been serving the wealthy family Waldemar. Even though he is at legal age, he still has yet to escape the man that had brought him unhappiness since the master Waldemar claims that Frederick is paying off his debt to society. Now Frederick was personally offered up by Master Waldemar to partake in the project. The reason likely being Master Waldemar's hope to save the life of his sweet young daughter who is steadily nearing the age of sixteen. A young girl that Frederick views as a baby sister.

▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx On the outside, Frederick seems like a very carefree character that never takes anything seriously and is always smiling. Threaten someone he cares for, however, and you'll face something completely different. He almost changes into a completely different person who will break your ribs if you try anything. It's not that he's jealous, he's just very protective.

▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx strawberries, napping, small animals, warm tea, sweets, movies

▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx winter, being hungry, yelling, crying, bullying, cleaning, the rain

▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx pansexual

▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Emily (Master Waldemar's daughter) dying, claustrophobia- fear of confined spaces because he used to be locked into closets for punishment

▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He likes to give people piercings and tattoos and used to do it under the table while working for the Waldemar family.

[S3XY Rainbow Panda]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Kouichi Aizawaxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Kouichi or Chi
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx October 12th
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 18
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 5'5"
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 99 lbs.
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Test Subject
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx S3XY Rainbow Panda

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He grew up with his mother, his father was in Iraq at the time, so he took a girly side to him. He acts like a sissy sometimes, loves guys, and can get in no trouble at all. He took music class and theatre when he was younger. Before that it was ballet. This helped him work on his acting, and he loved it. Till he got a little bit older... He started loving phones, short shorts, clothes, and more. And soon enough, his scrawny self would be out of a house.

He was young at the time he was locked up, nine maybe? The house was large and the boys there were all so cute. Though, he was there to be tested on. He didn't mind at all! It hurt him some but it didn't bother him to have a womb. Crazy, he thought. Then he got the shot and it all changed... He was more girly then ever... Now he is after love and is willing to do anything to get out of the locked house.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Emotional, kind, easy angered, loving.... Quiet.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sweets! Small animals! The color Blue! And a special guy....
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Chocolate. Dogs. Large animals. The color Green.
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He's Pansexual...
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Death. Fatness.... Ugliness...
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx N/A

[TheMajesticCC]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Kenji Asahixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Ken, Kay, or Kenji
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx September 26th
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Twenty Five
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 6'2
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 189 lbs
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Normal
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx TheMajesticCC

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Kenji was born and raised in the family dojo and is an only child. His mother ran off with another man not long after he turned five years old, leaving his father to raise him on his own. Aside from that, he lived a pretty average life while growing up and under the guidance of his father has mastered the ways of swordsmanship. Back in high school he was well known for being one of the best players on the kendo team. Right now his father is reaching old age and wishes for him to take over the family dojo, to carry on the family name in honor with a beautiful wife,and to bear him a strong grandchild before he dies. But there is just one problem with that. Kenji hates women and wants nothing to do with them. Despite the many women that seem to crowd over him, he only has an attraction towards men. But he can't tell his father this or else he will be disowned and it would break the old man's heart. So in a desperate attempt to please both he and his father, he willingly entered into the project. Completely aware of its purpose...
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Kenji is quiet but not shy, if he feels the need to say something then he will not hesitate to do so. He is a man of justice and won't turn away from those who pick on the weak. Because of how he was raised, he is a man of tradition and normally gives off this 'old man' vibe. At least, thats what his friends say. Kenji cherishes the special sword given to him by his father. It has been passed down from generation to generation and it makes Asahi feel good that he has samurai blood coarsing through his veins. He never goes anywhere without this lethal weapon in hand. He has quick reflexes and is very versatile, adapting to any kind of situation with ease. However, Kenji is a hopeless romantic. Everytime he has fallen inlove, it has been with a man and in the end his love would be unrequited or he would end being used or cheated on. He has no luck with love it seems but he still presses forward in hopes of finding his significant other...
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx His sword, Oolong tea, sweets, meditating, swimming, and the outdoors
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Loud obnoxious people, peanuts, anyone touching his sword, and rainy days. For some odd reason when it rains he gets extremely tired and the feeling annoys him greatly
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Homosexual
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Losing his sword, Not being able to bear his father a grandchild, and never finding love
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Kenji has a horrible sense of direction...

[Neko Yaoi Elf]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Zane Andersonxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Zane or Zay is fine, though his sister used to called him Zay-Zay
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx September 3rd
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 19
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 6'0
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 140 lbs
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Test subject
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Neko Yaoi Elf

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Zane was born into a normal enough family. He had parents who loved each other, and older brother, and a twin sister. Like every other woman, Zane’s mother passed away when she turned sixteen. You would think that his father would have emotionally prepared for this, seeing as it wasn’t anything surprising or new, but it didn’t seem like the man had. No, that wasn’t fair. He may have prepared but imagining loosing someone, and actually having to let them go are two completely different things. In a way his mother’s death could be seen as the beginning of his family’s death. His once loving and cheerful father grew more and more distant, leaving the house without a word and then returning at strange hours. This went on for years, getting worse and worse, until the day he left and never came back.

From that day on Zane’s older brother, Keegan, took control of the house. To say that the two didn’t get along would be quite the understatement. Most people looking in on them would assume that the two brothers hated each other, and to be honest they wouldn’t be far from the truth. Yet through all the fights and cruel words they always had Jane, the sister that was dear to both of their hearts, to defuse the situation and calm them down. This became the new normal and they lived this way until the fateful day when the peacekeeper and gem of the house passed away in her sleep. Without her there the fights kept getting worse and worse, even when they tried not to upset each other, until one day Zane came home and found Keegan with men in the house and his things packed. His own brother had sold him off to be some government test subject and even with all the fighting he couldn’t help but feel the sting.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Even with everything that’s happened Zane’s still a pretty laid back and friendly individual. He loves to meet people, and seems to be always trying to make friends. He’s protective of the people he’s close to and yet if someone’s saying something bad about him he’ll just accept it with a laugh. He tries not to show it when he’s upset because he’s to busy trying to look after others to let other people look after him. He’s very honest, and trusts people easily in a slightly naïve fashion. He’s very forgiving by nature, with most people, and tries to laugh it off when people upset him. He’s very eccentric and curious by nature, and hardly ever feels shy. Romantically he’s very honest and passionate. When he falls for someone he falls hard and doesn’t hesitate to show it. He wants to do anything and everything to make that person happy, and just get a smile out of them.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sweets, meeting new people, visiting new places, being outside, children, animals, music, and helping people.
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Bitter food, lots of meat, fighting, really cold weather, having to stay still, being alone, watching people suffer, and blood.
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Pansexual
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Loosing the people he loves, being forgotten, and pure silent darkness.
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Zane's a bit of a bleeding heart and hopeless romantic at times. He also has a huge soft spot for stray animals and shy people.

[Efflorescent Beauty]

███████████████████████ xxxxx SKYLER JACOB JONESxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sky, or Jake.
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx August 13th, 1992
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 20
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 5'8
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 135 lb
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx normal
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx burlesk

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx There isn't very much to say about Skyler. Born into a normal family, he was the average male. Involved in many sports of which all included; hockey, basketball, baseball, football and well basically anything you could think of. He had a perfect GPA, and was enrolled into honors. He was an only child -- and the pride of the family. Though he never experienced love. Perfect grades and athletic... the gangly male did not know what love was. He didn't WANT to know what love was. And so... he was happy. And was continuing on the bright path of his biggest dream. Into sports... as a football star.

But those dreams were crushed the day he turned eighteen. As he was playing football for his final year as a senior... An accident. Which resulted in a serious injury and a concussion during the final game. The serious injury that permanently disabled him from playing any sports. And that resulted him ending in the hospital and him suffering partial amnesia. But his memory eventually was gained back...and he was back off to school. Finishing the year in high school, then stumbling out into the real world. His dream job crushed, Skyler honestly didn't know WHAT he wanted to do. So he decided for now... he was satisfied at working at a local small coffee shop for the next two years of his life. Leading to now.

Or well -- until the day he was approached by a group of people. Who offered him to participate in their new program. Along with offering him money. Of which he eagerly agreed. Not really realizing what he was bringing himself into...
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Bubbly and compassionate. Protective and moody. Eager and optimistic but very forgetful
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Reading, and playing his guitar. Coffee and sleeping.
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Forgetting about things...
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Bi-curious
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He has pistanthrophobia. The fear of trusting someone.
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx N/A

[mtigerstar]

███████████████████████ xxx Richard Dexter Ferrisxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Dex, Rich, Fairy
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx November10, 1991
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 20
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 5’8”
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 117
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Test subject
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Mtigerstar

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xxxxxxxxxxxxx As a kid Richard had a mom and a dad. At a young age like that it was hard to see when something was wrong. His mother masked the problems with singing lullabies to him and teaching him things. One of the things she started to teach him was gymnastics. One day around 7 he was already excelling in gymnastics, so much so that a group wanted to coach him so he could be an Olympic star. This would require him to miss a big portion of school each year for the people did not care for his education. They offered a big sum of money. That night she went home to talk to her husband to tell him that they would not be doing this. He beat her to death that night. His father packed up the next day and agreed to this. From then on he trained getting homeschooled from his father. When his mother died things at home got very tough, anything he did wrong he would get hit and abused by his father, sometimes in a sexual way. Though the thing he really wanted to be was a musician his father forced him to be a gymnast. His father made him absolutely hate the idea of being gay or anything of the sort. When his girlfriend died he felt very depressed. He wanted to be able to grow old with her and have kids but that dream was taken away by this disease that challenged the human race. When his father got the opportunity get money for getting Richard tested on, he declined. He wanted his star to himself to keep bringing in money, though he was not careful enough. Richard signed himself up trying to get away from his father’s wicked rule over his life and was soon knocked out and taken away leaving his horrid home life behind for what he hoped would be better than home.
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nervous, stuck up, impatient

▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx

Music
The feeling of flying
Guitars
Traveling


▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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His father
Being forced to do something
Screams and loud noises


▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx
straight

▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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being unsteady on his feet
Snow
Hospitals


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Has green eyes and curly brown/blond hair.

[SmexySkittlez]

Damon Christian Slater

███████████████████████ xxxxx Damon Christian Slaterxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Damon
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Feb. 16 . 1991.
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 20
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 6'4
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 210
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Staff
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx SmexySkittlez

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xxxxxxxxxxxxx Damon grew up in a big family with 3 little sisters. When the disease broke out and all the women began to die he watched as his mother first died, the first daughter the second oldest, then his younger sister, then the youngest sister. Watching his mother and sisters died almost pushed him to insanity and had pushed his father beyond insanity. Not too long after he found his father died, he had killed himself because he could no longer live without his precious wife and daughters. Damon never returned back to that house but instead joined the staff at a facility trying to correct this disease to help them better their cause and hopefully beat the disease once and for all.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Because of all that Damon suffered he can appear distant at times around others and would rather push himself in work then let someone in. He is nice to a certain degree but can seem cold if pushed the wrong way.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Damon likes not wearing shirts he prefers to work topless, he likes animals, and loves to swim.
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He dislikes arrogant people, those who don't follow orders, and doesn't like having to babysit others when they are old enough to know wrong from right.
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Bisexual
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He truly only fears that the disease will mutate and begin killing men as well till there are no humans left. He fears they won't get a cure before it is to late.
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He is very talented in drawing.

[Teh ninners]

███████████████████████ xxxxx Elijah Jared Uriexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx None, sorry.
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx August eighteenth
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Twenty-seven...
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx A lanky five-foot eleven
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Is that honestly any of your business?!
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Normal....thank god.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxx Teh Ninners

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx After loosing father to the prison and mother from a fire, Elijah was quick to pull his baby brother under his wing and raise the youth. It was a challenge, yes, but the boy somehow managed. It took a few years for the brothers to be taken in by their aunt and uncle, which was odd. Their aunt was well over her teenage years....and hadn't passed yet...maybe she was immune?

Elijah never really spoke of his parents, for he had no reason to. If Elliot wanted to know, he fed him some happy story that the black haired boy was dropped off by the stork; even though Elliot feared birds. But, he'd bought that story for years and years, so Elijah continued it. Why not, really? It was hard to tell a happy little soul like his Elli that their father was a convicted felon and that 'mommy dearest' burned alive. See? It wasn't easy!

But upon finding out of his brother's orientation, Elijah's stomach did a somersault. He hid his feelings well; masking them with just a smile and a nod. It wasn't his place to judge his brother, but...

Shortly thereafter (a few days...) their aunt passed and Elijah left to seek a future for himself. Or so he called it. Elliot stayed back with their uncle for the next few years, Elijah being only twenty-two (Elliot being only seventeen). The next few years were quite the blur for the boy--Elliot had found his brother's address and began sending letters to him. There was some unknown feeling in the pit of his stomach that told him to respond to his baby brother and let him know that he still loved him, but it was easiest to just ignore the sap.

Bad decision. Elliot soon grew to ignore his brother and block him from his memories. Elijah, however, couldn't. No matter who his brother loved and eyed, the boy was still his sibling. No matter how much Elliot tried to doll him up, the boy was still his sibling. Their relationship hasn't been the best, though. More awkward than anything.


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xxxxxxxxxxxxx Usually straight-forward and to-the-point, Elijah has a bad temper just like his brother. The two have tendencies to slip out of character and take on the other's persona. But once in a while, when a smile appears, Elijah has been known to be friendly and joking. That's a rarity though.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Elliot, of course, reading, fruits and who could forget that lovely thing they call 'alcohol'? However, the boy understands the word 'Moderation'.
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Being corrected/wrong/etc., conversing with his brother (it's just...awkward), and those nasty insects.
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx He likes to tell himself he is straight...
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Death of course, anything happening to Elliot, ooh.....and....chocolate. Like his brother--deathly allergic.
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx A very small sense of humor...

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███████████████████████ xxxxx Shrina Lane xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxx Nicknamexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Shii, Rina
▶♦◀xxxxx Birthdatexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx November 15
▶♦◀ xxxxx Agexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Eighteen
▶♦◀ xxxxx Heightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 5"7'
▶♦◀ xxxxx Weightxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx 104lbs
▶♦◀ xxxxx Rolexxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Test Subject
▶♦◀ xxxxx Userxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx cadet_luu

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▶♦◀xxxxx Life storyxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx How I got here? I signed myself up into some pretty nasty s**t... but no matter. I'll will start at my childhood and you can see how I got myself into this mess... So let's take a god-damned adventure back in time to when I was... a kid. Nine maybe?

Anyway, as a child, I was very cute looking. That's right, I was an uke for god damned sake. No matter, I was a good child, to begin with anyway. I enjoyed cross-dressing as a child... I don't do it any more so don't ask (or forever be silenced in the pits of hell.. So, picture your typical gay student that looked like the cutest French antique doll in the whole entire messed up world. Yep. You have just witnessed me when I was a child in school.

Being raised in the 'perfect' family was quite the greatest thing of my life.... Well, not really the perfect family. Even though my parents had a lot of money, they were never at home. Ever. I spent most of my time with the money, buying clothes and other wonderful objects that existed on this planet. As the days went by, I pretty much stayed as a young child, going to school, shopping, staring at mirrors and studying.

Let's focus on the studying part. I was the intelligent kid in my class. In fact, I think was more advanced than my whole class, considering I can fall asleep, wake up and be able to say exactly and more than what the teacher was teaching us for the whole hour. I didn't really need anyone. I felt that I was fine on my own as long as I had my money and home. Besides, money can buy you everything. My life would be perfect.

Apparently I was wrong. I think when I was seventeen, both my parents just had to die in some sort of random incident called a plane crash. And no, it did not go so well for me. My ******** relatives just had to take away my inheritance and pretty much, I became a beggar. I had no house, education, or future and guess what? My uncles and aunts could care less. My life... it was all taken away from me in a blink of an eye... literally.

So how the hell did I survive? Well, ever heard of something called stealing? I was a stealthy kid. Even though I wasn't the fastest, I was able to sneak up on my targets, take their belongings, and maybe feign innocence for the once in a lifetime getting caught red-handed. With that money and materials, I found myself living in an abandoned building. It was nice. Lots of privacy and it was right next to the land of music and fun.

Well, my birthday came and so I thought I would commemorate my survival by getting my hands on some goodies, candies and maybe a cake! Well, I didn't realize that people were reporting thefts and you know what? The police actually came around to look for this thief. So... I guess you can guess what happened next. They arrested me and bam! I was brought to this... place... To be tested on.

Clearly unfair since I don't know what the hell they did to me. All I know is that I am stuck here. I now sit there, stare at mirrors, drink water, and maybe play with knives. I'm not too thrilled in hanging out with all my other inmates, but I am satisfied with my mirrors, waters, pillows or anything soft for that matter. So, that is about it in a nutshell. And this happened to be.... a long... explanation...

Sorry bout that.
▶♦◀xxxxx Personalityxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Me? Truth be told, I can be a bit of a jerk but I just have a hard time trusting anyone. Being alone is something that is so familiar to be so it's to adjust. I guess though, I like helping others. It makes me feel a little better about myself. However, everyone thinks and sees me as a loudmouth narcissist that could care less. In reality, I do actually care a lot, even though I never show it.
▶♦◀xxxxx Likesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Music of any kind, Pillows, Blood, Water, Mirrors .
▶♦◀xxxxx Dislikesxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Chocolate, Milk in tea, Sunny Days, Flowers and Being called a brat
▶♦◀xxxxx Sexual orientationxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Bisexual
▶♦◀xxxxx Fearsxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Loosing my precious belongings, being restrained against my will, Seeing any form of torture, Slow and painful deaths.
▶♦◀xxxxx Otherxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx Butterflies... are really distracting for me.... so god-damned colorful. I like...clothes... at least, the fancy stuff... I waste a lot of money on them... I have.... a thing for soft and fluffy things... Oh and I also have a small vial of blood that hangs around my neck. I treasure that piece of jewellery a lot