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Birthday: January 15







I am known as Monday I have 19 candles on my birthday cake. I am obviously male. I am very much attracted to... that is why my sexual preference is uncertain.

I'm a human, and I stand around 6 feet and weigh around 165 pounds.

Expect me to be... ...... .......... {nothing's written}
Monday, as I'm sure you can tell by his quote and nickname, has an appallingly negative self-esteem. Do you know Ish Everheart? Monday is almost exactly like him. He's got the same apathetic look on his face, the same slump in his stance, and even a bandana over the lower half of his face. The only differences are that he's platinum blonde, not always hungry, and doesn't speak at all. He communicates via writing on his ever-present notepad, and judging by his short sentences, he's not too social. But by the look of his nice handwriting and the doodles he adds to his written comments, he can almost also have a playful side.

And this is my story......I took a vow of silence.
Yup. Vow of silence. He's not mute at all, he just chooses not to talk. Why? That's a secret that he hid along with his voice. Some police records mention that he lost his parents when he was a kid, and he lived with his grandparents afterwards. Psychiatrists say that whatever happened to his parents was so traumatic that it muted Monday.
...So I guess he is mute.
Anyway, Monday started getting bullied and picked on for his inability to speak when he was in elementary and junior high. It was because he had no friends and was bullied that he was given the nickname Monday, because, like the day of the week, nobody liked him (and it's also how he lost emotions on his face).
Wanting to protect him, his grandparents moved to the city here, and they told the school that he was under a vow of silence, or Mauna, for their Hinduism. They gave him a bandana that mentioned him being silent, but it was more to hide that frozen frown of Monday's.
It was still summertime when he moved down here, so he still had time before school started. As he wandered the city in search for a place to run to when (or if) the bullying got out of control, he found himself inside one of the huge supermarkets (like Wal-Mart's Supercenter, Sam's Club, or H-E-B Plus). He walked around before running into one of the workers there, and he was surprised to see how similar the man was to him. It was a man about his height and build, only he had dark hair and a smile on his bandana. The two got along instantly, and within a week they became best friends. But now Ish has gotten himself in a relationship, and Monday finds himself getting lonelier and lonelier. Don't get him wrong, he's happy for Ish, but... what about him?

I'm gifted with the abilities of:
Absolute Silence - It's... a gift, of sorts, from Ish. This gives Monday the ability to make anything withing a five meter radiance silent, from the overpowering sound of city construction to the hiss of cicadas. Used mainly to help him relax, it can last for up to two hours.

Likes:
Magic tricks
Bunnies
Doves
Hearing people sing
Drawing
Ish

Dislikes:
Being alone
Funerals
Being bullied
Running out of ink or paper
Asparagus


Other facts you should know about me areI have greeting cards that introduce myself. They read,
"Hello.
My name is Monday.
Because nobody likes me."

My favorite song is: N/A

The one beyond the fourth wall is Awesome nerd

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I am known as Jack, Jackson, Master Thief. I have 24 candles on my birthday cake. I am obviously male. I am very much attracted to older people~ that is why my sexual preference is ah... fluid?

I'm a human, and I stand around 6'2"[Height] feet and weigh around 220 pounds.

Expect me to be
I'm a fun-loving guy. I like to describe myself as nice and easygoing, and I'm sure others can attest to that! Well, not the people I steal from. They usually yell stuff like, "You won't get away with this!" or things like that. Thing is, I kinda do get away with it, so...

And this is my story...
My dad left when I was young, and because of that my mom turned to alcohol. I became a sorta delinquent, getting into all sorts of trouble so that she could actually pay attention to me, even if it was for the wrong reasons. I mean, it worked, didn't it? And who knows how much time I saved from her drinking because of that?
After a while, I was approached by this guy calling himself that Master Thief. I briefly heard of the guy, saw him on the news regularly. He said he was my grandpa and he'd seen me pickpocket, saw the potential in me. My uncle was a cop and wanted nothing to do with thievery, and there was absolutely no way my ma could do it, so that left me. Hey, the guy approved of me skipping class, so why not?
Fast forward plenty of years and I've inherited the title of Master Thief for reasons I'd rather not go into right now. I love stealing, I love the rush. Sometimes, when I steal something and give it to the rightful owners or someone who really needs it, I feel like a superhero. Other times, I just enjoy it.

I'm gifted with the abilities of:
✓Pickpocketing
✓Lockpicking

Likes:
✓Older people
✓Stealing
✓Expensive things
✓Uncle Cecil
✓Giving cops the slip


Dislikes:
✗Uncle Cecil's pet birds
✗Young people
✗Greedy tycoons
✗Alcohol


Other facts you should know about me areIt might as well be obvious, but I love older people. I don't know, man, I just... Ugh, I love how mature they are! I love how they have this... this smirk instead of big ole smiles you see from people my age. They've got it all figured out... until they're crying out in pleasure from me~

My favorite song is: N/A

The one beyond the fourth wall isAwesome nerd