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 Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:27 pm
 ♥ Morgan Marlowe ♠ Twenty-eight ♦ General Store Worker ♣
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 10:07 pm
✰ 『 Basics 』 ✰
MORGAN FAUST MARLOWE
❝A head full of fears has no space for dreams.❞
♣ Nickname(s): I'm not aware of any
♠ Age: Twenty-six Twenty-eight
♣ Birthday: Spring 12
♠ Gender: Male
♣ Sexuality: Bisexual
♠ Job: Worker at the general store
♣ Residence: I live in a small house with my pets
✰ 『 Personals 』 ✰
♣ Height: 6'2
♠ Weight: 152 pounds
♣ Hair color: Red
♠ Eye color: Blue
♣ Distinguishing features: Nothing manmade, I'm terrified of needles. Although I do have a birthmark on my left arm.
✰ 『 Traits 』 ✰
♣ Worrisome
♠ Pessimistic
♣ Witty
♠ Detached
♣ Timid
♠ Self-sufficient
✰ 『 Interests 』 ✰
♥ Fruits, they're the most natural of sweets after all. Gotta love that.
✔ Not killing people, it feels a lot better than the guilt of the other.
✘ Strangers, I guess now that I'm older this shouldn't be so bad. But, it's more that I'm scared of people breaking in.
☠ Sour-ness, this includes everything from fruits to candy. Yuck!
♥ Science, mainly what one would call science fiction, even though I don't buy it for a minute. There's no way it isn't real.
✔ Cigarettes, they seem to be one of the only things that help to calm me down and I get a special discount through work.
✘ Thunderstorms, they're just so loud and terrifying. I don't think I'll ever get over that.
☠ Ants, spiders, bees, moths, butterflies, flowers, trees, squirrels, raccoons, possums, large animals, and shadows,
♥ Being sheltered in my house, it feels safe in here... Well, during daylight hours.
✔ Learning new things, I really love going to the library and learning whatever I can.
✘ Lack of sleep, it keeps me from being alert. I need to always be ready for whatever can come towards me. There are so many things in everyday life that could kill you.
☠ Being alone, you'd think since I do it so much that it wouldn't be a problem for me anymore.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 10:12 pm
✰ 『 Biography 』 ✰
I don't have much of a history before Nirvani as I was only a child when we moved here. I was born in a little town somewhere away from here, a place I don't remember anything of. I didn't know what happened with my parents there at the time, but I do know that they said we needed to leave in a hurry Next thing I knew, everything was packed up and we were on our way here. I was forced to grow up fast from there. My mother was simply too tired to do everything for me and my father was just as absent as ever. I had to learn how to take care of most of everything and found a few more fears I never knew I had. I missed a lot of school due to chores or being too scared to even step out the door. My grades have always been very lacking, I can't pay attention in class. I would sit there and look around the room to check for something trying to get me. I have been asked to stay behind many times, but I ran every time the teacher came near me. My parents were so nonexistent in my life that they have no idea how bad my grades had gotten.
As if everything I was facing wasn't hard enough, I committed a murder hundreds of miles away from home. I don't remember ever even leaving Nirvani, but I knew I had to have done it. Both of my parents wouldn't have made up such a stupid lie. My mother had looked so sad when she first told me what I had done and it was only amplified when she told me she had to leave. I had first been a little happy, thinking that we were all moving, but my mother continued to sob, shook her head, and packed her bags.
I spent the next few seasons trying to remember how I had gone somewhere so far in one night. My school work once again began to slack as I spent all of my free time researching time travel, teleportation and similar topics. I now know just about all there is to know on the subjects, but have no more understanding of that night than the first time I was told. I continued to be held back in school, occasionally passing by very minimal amounts. My teachers often passed me through, knowing that I was a special case. I always received perfect grades on my homework, where I could clearly think, but never did well within the classroom. I think they saw this and knew that I needed some assistance.
I eventually graduated, four years past the time I was supposed to. But, I graduated nonetheless. I never heard from my parents since they left, and am not sure that I want to. I don't want them around someone that is capable of doing what I have. I still extensively study strange occurrences in science, and closely watch the news to be sure that I am not out murdering again. My living room is plastered with newspaper clippings of murders that have gone unsolved and those that still seem a bit off. Some of them have been marked off, when I am absolutely sure that I could not have possibly been there, but this is very rare.
I have also found a job at the local grocery store. It's easy enough and all I do is stock and take care of the occasional blown light and mess, sometimes customers. I try to avoid the customers as much as I can, as I am not very good at communications. I try to only converse when it is completely necessary and have managed to make a few friends. [Note: Friend to Morgan means that he has talked to someone more than once.] Over the years, I have also started to collect pets to save myself from the loneliness that comes from my empty home. At the end of the day, all I am doing is getting as much money as I can in order to fund my need to discover the truth about science.
✰ 『 All Others 』 ✰
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 11:45 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXX✰ 『 Pets 』 ✰
Bailey is the newest addition to the Marlowe family and was found trying to get into Morgan's trash cans. He assumed that this cat was a sign of good luck and decided to bring her in, in hopes to gain some of this luck from her. Bailey sticks primarily to herself, unless its bedtime or when Morgan is working at the table. At bedtime, she hops up on the bed and sleeps on top of the pillow next to Morgan's head. Otherwise, she sits a top the table and casually paws at his books.
Sally 2.0 was a purchase that Morgan made with his first paycheck, trying to get back to his childhood. He had gotten increasingly lonely in his house and was glad to get a salamander back. She has a small cage in the living room and is content with the low light kept in this room.
Petunia is a Muntjac Deer, a lovely little thing that never gets much bigger than a small dog. She sleeps in a doggy bed on the floor in Morgan's room and spends most of her mornings in the small fence that Morgan built for her.
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