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Spoiler: Calida Whelan

Calida Whelan

Note: Whelan is mothers maiden surname
Name Meaning: Fiery, of the wolf
Status: Future Princess of Accreton
Age: 24
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 135 (lbs)

Background:
Calida never knew her birth father and her mother gave her up at a really young age to a couple in the outskirts of Accreton. She never really saw Alice and Bruno as family or exchanged parents but they brought her up to the best they could. At a young age it was required by Alice to learn to weave her own clothes as times were tight and clothing was more expensive then weaving themselves. At first the task was troublesome, but soon began liking the trade and soon made beautiful cloaks and tunics she would wear more often then the ones she did trade to receive. Bruno on the other hand, felt as he could not bear children to pass down his trade to Calida, the muse of hunting. She learned quickly with her sharp eye how to aim and shoot a bow and arrow.

When she was at the semi right age (and possibly too much begging), Calida was allowed to follow with Bruno's hunting clan to gather meat for the mens families. From there she learned how to prepare and make her own bows and arrows, with the help of blacksmiths creating the metal points, or constructing her own should times get tough in the wilderness. Her enjoyment for the wilderness and 'being one with the boys' was blossoming to want to be sided with them, not so much better. The men in return were not so keen with this mindset, and treated her less due to being a woman and being part of 'manly' activities.

The fire burning in her spirit birthed at a young age, where she needed to be strong against any obstacle that could shove her to the ground. Calida isn't a hand-to-hand physical approach of a woman but instead she uses the talent of her clever attitude to either better herself or those around her. To be a typical woman in the outskirted area meant to be a wife who was willing to bear children, but because Bruno disallowed those ambitions from the start Calida had to find her own place somehow. That was to become a huntress suitable to no ones standards but hers.

Life's mission turned upside down in a form of a letter and Calida now must learn to become poise woman within her to grace the people that was presented to her one day to become hers. Never prepared to take this role from the beginning, Calida must trust the fire within her to stay strong as a lone huntress is isolated to adapt for survival.

 

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3033 World: Storm Survival

Maybe you have to know the darkness before you can find the light. ｢⠀Umbrakinesis⠀ ｣ Manipulation of Shadows with use of shadow energy or shadows in the world.​ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀◈ Kassen Rangel Vilos⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Nickname: Kaz Age: 26 Personality: Kaz is a solitude guy or to simply state he's a loner, and tends to keep to himself. Kaz is wary of getting close to anyone, due to several reasons to be hushed away. He's very good at hiding what he is feeling, even sighing off any frustrations that may filter to the surface. There are times where he doesn't think before he jumps the gun, taking action first then asking questions later. He must learn to give trust to someone but does fear the outcomes that can come in return if he gives that trust too quickly. Underneath his hardened self, he is curious with the world around him. Always trying to find answers to questions that swim in his mind day in and day out. Kaz makes his best attempts to understand himself as a Kinesis and always trying to find answers of the hatred of those like him. Due to wandering often, Kaz inquired a sense of surviving in any sort of conditions whether living in a Marked, Dead Zone, or finding hidden refugee in a S.Z. He's strong willed trying to survive in this world fighting for the fittest.​ ⠀⠀⠀◈ Appearance⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Eyes: Equipped with hazel eyes, however in the darkness when he is able to see they have a little bit of a shine in them. Hair: Dark short hair, long in the front that covers part of his one eye. (sec pic reference) Height and weight: 6' and even built with muscle. Additional: Kaz doesn't go anywhere without his eyewear to protect his wellbeing. He is unable to function without them. Eye-wear: This tech sits under the nose piece and only covers all viewpoints for sight. There is no band to go around the head, however, bordering around the goggles senses the skin contact to suction itself onto the face. There's a button inside the square piece on the side of the goggles near the temple to break the contact in order to take off the goggles comfortably without any sort of sticking or pain. The goggles can adjust themselves to any wearer automatically to fit anyone's face shape. Kaz upgraded the goggles further via black market to be able to adjust how much the lens can darken or lighten per areas he is in to suit his sight. When Kaz needs his bare eyes to see, the goggles can be placed on his wrist to create a bracelet. The two ends attach themselves for easy carrying purposes.​ ​ ◈ Shadow Cord & Shadow Energy Rising ◈ ​ ​ ⠀ ◈ Flaw​ Without Kaz's eye-gear he is blind, only being able to see a white abyss. Because he can't see what is there, it loses his concentration to use offensive shadow energy talent. He can still raise his energy but pin pointing a target is very hard without sight. If lights are TOO bright to dim down through his eye-gear, it can also cause disorientation. ◈ Additional​ During any sort of high state emotional feelings or a startle, his shadow energy can appear. If he becomes startled such as making a jump, a little of the black energy will be released in an inky smoky way. This disappears quickly once he calms. On the other side of the coin, if Kaz becomes too angry, depressed, or in a state of intense fear the inky smoke will pour out of his body. Depending on his state such as depression or fear the inky smoke will wrap around his torso and arms in a comforting way, while in anger it can look like inky smoke dispensing everywhere. ⠀⠀⠀◈ Umbrakinesis Powers ◈⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ * Night Vision: Able to see crystal clear in dim light to absolute darkness areas. Able to decipher shadow forms (whether still or moving) but has to focus a little more when enclosing his eyes with his eye-wear depending how much darker the lens has to be. Motto stating the darker the better. An example of this with bare eyes is, shadows are unable to be seen if you walk outside in a pitch black forest, yeah?. So, even though there is lack of light he can still see darker figures of shadows which can be detected, if that makes sense? *Shadow Stealth: The ability to use the shadows within to merge with shadows in the world to remain undetected for himself or others. At the start of the story, Kaz can't hold another user into the shadow stealth for too long especially if they move. For himself, he can only move ever so slightly (in like a stalking fashion) within the stealth and can't make a sound as it can be detected. He still works on perfecting the skill. As the story progresses so does this talent. *Energy Cord: With the use of his shadow energy, he can create shadow cords as weapons to inflict damage to his opponent. *Shadow Construct: Ability to mimic already seen shadows to become their own form upon Kaz's beckon. In another sense, Kaz can create shadow forms at will. These forms can be from another person or animal. In a mental standpoint Kaz can make the Shadow (human or animal) attack the living and/or interact with the world around them *Possible start of story, interaction/Shadow Construct is still on the rusty side as this seems a bit more advanced. Anything outside of both forms (animal or person) Kaz has yet to master, i.e. an imaginative creature, dragon, or anything that doesn't exist in the world. Another part to master is creating a shadow person into a whole new form without seeing features of a human who doesn't exist. < / >​

* I'd like to give my huge thanks to @selcouth for the coding. All coding is credited to Selcout for their amazing BBC coding to this template. Please check out Selcouts Character bio templates to see all the awesome work. @Mephisto1313 Thank you for the recommendation too. *

 

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Gaia doesn't belong to us, We belong to Gaia. ｢⠀Animorph⠀ ｣ Able to absorb DNA genetic coding to transform into it of his choosing.​ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀◈ Sulio Del Nova⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Nickname: Sol Age: 23 Appearance: Eyes: vibrate blue Hair: Pure white, an accident he done when he mixed up on a transformation. The pure white from the coat didn't change with him therefore tainted his natural brown hair color to the identical color of the Lynx's coat. The color grew on him, and didn't want to change his usual color back. Height and weight: 5'8, 135 lbs Personality: As the Roman name for the sun, Sol is a pretty upbeat and cheerful guy. A little too energized and far too curious for his own well being. He does enjoy talking to anyone whether animal or person to get to know them, but sometimes it can be a little too much where he doesn't realize this. He just looks at it as enjoying others company. Due to his nature, people had often pegged him for not taking life as seriously as he should. Sol doesn't understand the danger he is in, or really thought it over any of that bad stuff. It isn't too say he never had an encounter with the Armor Storm but he believes staying in a dog form helps to keep the radar off of himself. He isn't much of a fighter, so the thought of confrontation makes him nervous. When Sol isn't finding any sort of soul to converse with, He is quite a virtuoso with music. He loves any sort of music to listen to where they either pump him up, settle him down, and anything in between.​ ⠀⠀⠀◈ Animorph Powers⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Zoolingualism: Ability to talk to any kind of land animal, entomo (or insects. Using term as a broad way to state creepy crawlies. As there are WAY too many different kinds of classifications to describe a creepy crawly), and marine animals. Sol can understand all speech, and can gauge their emotions easier then someone who doesn't speak to animals. To those who can't understand between Sol and the animal, sounds comes out to the respect animal he is speaking with. (like barking if he talked to a dog.) Animality: Ability to receive genetic code from animal/marine/entomo of choice in order to transform into it. Sol is not able to stay in the form for too long, as the mentality part of the animal clashes with his humanity. This can result in becoming animalistic and harder to return to his true self. Animal Telepathy: Ability to telepathically speak to other animals through his animalistic form. He is not an Expert in this telepathy, and still has a hard time attempting communication with whats around him. He is able to get some words across, but they come out jumbled. Shapeshifting (Expert Skill-Undiscovered): Ability to gain human genetic coding to shapeshift into that human. As humans are more 'advanced' through the animal kingdom it is harder to gain every bit of coding to mimic the human perfectly. ​ ​ ◈ Received Genetic Coding ◈ -First coding/Siberian Husky Stray Sol kept around, even naming him Balto after the famous half wolf/half dog sledder that became a hero in 1925. -Albino Lynx Rescued from poachers who wished to sell the fur for profit in the black market. -Amazonian Giant Centipede Greatest accomplishment to A.) not get bitten by venomous fangs and B.) Able to communicate with an Entomo (more specifically Chilopoda) that doesn't have a distinctive "language". -Gewone Dolphin Because who can resist playing with these fun creatures​ ⠀ ◈ Flaw​ If Sol is in the animal for too long, he could potentially lose his human mind and become the animal he transformed into, as he is in the in-between of animal of himself. He needs to learn find balance between the animal he is transforming into and how to control it once he's in full animal mode. Per transformation from animal to human, it takes some time to return Sol's full human mentality. ◈ Additional​ As a whole, Sol is squeamish of blood, doesn't do well with being in a fight nor can he protect himself if he can't change into his animals. He is also very emotional toward any wounded animals he may come across. Sol is a strict vegetarian, refusing to eat any meat. After all the animals are his friends. (fish are friends, not food.) ⠀⠀⠀◈ History⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ From the time Sulio was a baby, he was placed into foster care and moved from one family to another never really sticking in one place for too long. At the time during his childhood, Sulio had a hard time connecting with other kids his age and even having a long term friendship. Kids often found him incredibly weird due to his hyperactive imagination and even more so his energy. Though, it didn't matter as there was always a moment when he would have to pack up and go elsewhere. At the age of 8 during an afternoon in the park, kids all over played with each other on the playground equipment in one of the S.Z.'s local spots to bring their children safely to play. There was always that looming underground door should the sirens ever ring in the air to alert the adults to seek shelter. Sure, Sulio's foster mother egged him to go play with the other kids but with past interactions he had no interest to replay them again and again. The teasing, snickers, and eye rolls of his nature. To please his foster mother he did go to play near the playground but nowhere near the other kids. One soul came up to Sulio with curiosity in its eyes that day. He asked Sulio why so sad, judging by his facial features. A start of a comforting conversation...with a squirrel.. Sulio naturally just started talking to him-as kids would do-but the thing was the squirrel seemed engaged to listen to Sulio's warm conversation. Those around him found him even more odd than when he first came into this place, his foster mother included once she caught wind of the kid chirping to the rodent. His only natural response was to rid him away from the squirrel, little did his foster mom know it came with Sulio back to the house. By the next day Sulio introduced his friend (he named Bob) to the other squirrels living in the background. Naming each one too: Tido, Leslie, and Gina. They were his new friends after all, where he could happily engage with and not feel alienated. It was after a week or so, his foster mother yet again caught wind of Sulio's abnormal "hobby" chirping with the backyard squirrels enough was enough for her. His time with her was coming to a near end, and there was no way would she wish to extend the time. So it was off to another place somewhere else and now with the added evaluation to be looked into. Due to his already dis-connection with the other kids, isolated self being and social service movement...It was accepted to send Sulio to some counseling after planting him in a new house. What was fortunate during this time was the evaluation looked more into psych related-luckily not into a Kinesis way. Now it was to therapy sessions added to his list of places to be after school. His transition from childhood to teens brought on new challenges, but never really brought Sulio down too far. He invested himself into a "healthier" hobby per therapist assisting him to look into. This would be music. His new foster parents quickly signed him up for guitar lessons to attend when he wasn't in a therapy session. Bob's now child who he equally befriended wasn't too far way to listen to him practice. (as Bob's Child-Darren would now sneak himself into Sol's bags to follow with his journey. To continue what Bob left off through his life end.) During late nights, Sol soaked his eardrums into musical melodies of all different flavors. The lyrics sung whispered to his inner self, giving him some serenity elsewhere. At least this "hobby" was a blanket over what was truly forming within Sulio and this was just the beginning. It was enough to keep his therapist happy to hear his progress and waiver any questions that dealt with "chirping to rodents". By 17, Sol realized his foster family made plans to yet again to relocate him elsewhere. The usual feelings of being unwanted just grew stronger, He wanted to end this system but was far to afraid what would happen if he disappeared. So the sickening defeat sat in his stomach to pack and move just one more time. Upon walking up to this new house, Sol right away gather two revelations with this new place. One there was a stray husky that sat not too far from the house and two the family already made him nervous by the look of them. They were Stricter and above all terrifying for him. The first day meeting these two people, Sol wanted to turn around and run despite fear cementing his feet into the ground. They first conversation went something like how he did in school, what hobbies he did (to possibly stir him away from bothering either of them. Chirping to neighborhood squirrels were not on this list of things to do.) To Sol's curiosity he inquired a few things from them. The woman-Breta, worked at a low end housekeeper and the father-Dirk was a traveling business man-this being grunted out. After the Foster parents left the early morning to go to work, Sol took this opportunity to get to know the stray he later named Balto. The familiar sensations of a friendship already brewing inside of him. While during late nights, Sol would sneak himself to be close to the living room area to listen to the brute of the father grunting to his wife about areas he was scheduled to travel to for his work soon. Places that were now to be long ago Dead places from Sol remembered passing them during his travels. So, by day when the two disappeared to go to work, Sol held back to sink his curious teeth into further information about this business Dirk was in. Balto was always welcomed in after the two left. Their bedroom had a strange full body suit hanging in the closet to start with. On the sleeve had a lightning bolt in the middle of the skull badge with three letters ASU underneath it. Written Places and different people in forms tucked inside the locked study his friends aided to help open. These findings were giving that same sinking feeling all over again. Pieces to the puzzle were coming together slowly where his 'therapy' sessions may of took a turn toward the Armor Storm to review and evaluate to make certain if his behavior was still psych related or something else. Without a second thought to spare, Sol packed up whatever belongings he could gather in order to flee for his life. Balto in tow behind him. Relocation may not of ended in his blood but at least Sol was accustomed to the pack and move routine to flee in recorded time. At least, he wasn't alone through his journey meeting several companions in unexpected places adapting to this gift that was growing inside of him and music to keep him serene.​ Thank you -->< / >​

 

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You Are Confined By Walls​ 3033: Storm Survival​ Marcellus Graves ; 「 V E N A T O R 」 Aliases: Marcel Age: 28 Kinesis: Medocris Lived: Safe Zone #42 occupation: Armor Storm Unit (A.S.U.)​ 「 」 height: 5' 8" weight: built skin: tan hair: buzzed and dark brown eyes: brown​ 「 A F T E R M A T H 」 Additional: ❖ Deep scar from his left cheek bone down to his jawbone ❖ Burn scars on left the tricep, shoulder blade, & other areas. ❖ Several stitching, and deep-rooted scarring all over body.​ ⠀⠀Story ;⠀⠀ "It's one thing to know revenge is sweet, but to be calm and patient, the revenge is even sweeter." Words that would become Marcel's biggest influence during the Storm Trials. Becoming a Venator was never a glimpsed thought that would ever cross Marcel's mind, well...not until they disturbed his life. Turning upside down and making his world burn. Several miles from a coast, Marcel's family lived happily in Safe Zone #42, one of the first Safe Zone's built back then and also General Bennett's main task where he saved as many people as he could..moving them into this Zone. He was awarded a pin for his determination and bravery, before his advocacy as a General in his military career. Marcel had heard of him through his history books that were taught in the schoolhouse he went to as a child. The innocence in him couldn't understand how and why this man went through all of that to save those. Life within S.Z. #42 was normal for the most part. Marcel had a wonderful family accompanied by his brother and sister, and his parents. He would be third in the triplet siblings. His brother, Gabriel and him were far too close. They were identical on the outside including same voice tones, but in the inside they were two different boys. Whereas Marcel was shy with hard to grasp social skills, Gabriel on the other hand threw himself to meet other kids. Their sister on the hand, did have their signature brown hair and blue eyes, but her features were formed in delicate feminism compared to her brothers. Her personality fell in between both of them, where she was shy in certain situations but also out-going in others. Back then, Marcel often annoyed Gabriel with all sorts of facts about what he would read. So he would turn to his sister, Suki to pour out his excitement to her instead. Whether it'd be news his friends told him what sort of cool powers some of the Kinesis had, to...curiosities with Gaia's weather patterns. Marcel was curious of both. Suki enlightened her curious bother but Gabriel believed Marcel's curiosities were dangerous. Curiosities were soon to becomes ones true nightmare. It began when Marcel spotted a few guys tucked away in a deep alley talking to each other. Curiosities brought Marcel to sneak behind some boxes to hide himself while he watched on in interest. The first guy, had fire blazing from his hand but the fire did not cause any bodily harm to him. The second guy didn't exhibit any flashy Kinesis form, but by words spat back and forth to each other it was clear he was still within the group. Upon making a sudden move, brought the group to pause and notice Marcel. Panic stricken, Marcel fled with the group attempting to follow but just as Marcel reached his small house, they disappeared. He was in the clear....or so the thought. That night was the last night Marcel sat around the table to eat a family made dinner between Suki, Gabriel, and his parents. Spending time with his siblings with a little play, and off to bed. The fire started in the living room to engulf each piece of furniture hungrily. The doors to their home unable to open as the smoke rose. From Marcel's readings, he had his siblings crouch to the ground as much as possible to gather what oxygen was left to work together to get one of the doors open. By the time they tried to return to help their parents in the bedroom, the screaming was all to relay they were too late. Outside the home, the nightmare didn't stop there. Gabriel coughed out the plumb, unable to gather in any sort of oxygen back into his lungs. The Kinesis group Marcel saw earlier, attempted to finish off the soon-to-be snitching children. When they were through, it was believed all three of the children were dead. Marcel laid there his body badly injured staring at his brother laying on his side in a pool of blood, and his sister laying on her side motionless. Siren's screaming somewhere in the distance. Marcel couldn't figure out how he survived that night, but after being released from the clinic...his views changed. The bodies of his siblings burning in his mind and the screams of his parents still heard in the distance. There was one place he knew he couldn't say no too now. Looking upon the logo of a Tornado swirling into a shield, Marcel never looked back upon his decision. He studied longer than most, diving his nose into every book Armor Storm Unit could provide to read up on the filth. His body well-tuned to work through each physical course, and to clash his fears head on through the confidence course. Classes to work with the weaponry and defense technology was micro-focused. Despite the rage he felt inside, Marcel kept his mind the strongest. Centering himself to block out what drove the animal within him to show its teeth. While others in his barracks rather leave to relax among themselves, Marcel took the time to quiet his mind to center his energy for better uses. Receiving his badge as a Venator into the Unit was one of Marcel's biggest accomplishments. Curiosities Marcel had with Bennett years past, brought Marcel up to this point upon the first day he suited himself up. His objective: Find the Kinesis threat. Task at hand: Move them per their level' grade upon the Units texts. Calm. Patience. They will be found. All Of Them.​ ​ ​ You Build For Yourself.​

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Scott Malone​ Gender Age Education Cont Occupation Cont Socioeconomic Status Male 33 years old Graduate/Major Auto Mechanic Minor in Business Auto Mechanic Owner of Malone's Auto Shop pinch by middle class but due to savings​ ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ ♣ Personality Analytical, Laid back, Can be quiet upon first getting to know him mostly due to what others are thinking with his 24/7 sunglasses & Introverted​ ♦ Physical Attributes Physical flaw: has a rare photophobic iris condition that unables him to see clearly indirect sunlight or high fluorescent lighting without special use of eyewear. (see extra and background) ▸ Skin Tone: Tan ▸ Eyes: ocean blue ▸ Hair: Chocolate brown ▸ Height: 6'1" ▸ Weight: 204 lbs ▸ Body type: Somewhat built​ ♠ Background Growing up in the city was an easy life. It was busy and bustling with people whom no one would see a second time upon passing by. The only thing to worry about was bad areas, sketchy people, and not getting lost. Scratch that, the most worrying thing to worry about was the overwhelming number of lights consuming any itch of darkness within the city. A demise to which no one could really understand unless they faced living in the darkness themselves. Rewinding back to childhood, this demise didn't occur until Scott was 5 when he would tear up and complain to his parents his eyes hurt. Having no real logical answer to what "hurt" actually meant, until his parents decided maybe seeing a doctor wouldn't be a bad idea. From a doctor to optometrist, they would all simply state the same thing to his parents. His eyes are fine. His parents believed it was a possible child-like behavior that Scott simply got something in his eyes to drag these appointments along. By age 7, by now driving his parents insane with his complaints of his eyes during the day but never during the evening, came a new and devastating symptom of pain that felt unimaginable to both a child and a parent. The pain barreled into Scott's head like an angry bull locked on a target sending him to the floor. An ambulance call later and several discussions with different doctors, this new avenue of unfortunate events came with it some kind of answer. "Your son is photophobic and not in a fearful sort of way." The explanation this one doctor exclaimed didn't make sense to the young Scott Malone but all he knew was light was becoming his worst enemy. Doctor appointments didn't led up which caused Scott to miss normal child moments of going out for summer sporting teams or taking up afterschool activities. The doctors couldn't specifically pinpoint his photophobia state, but the ultimate conclusion was his eyes couldn't induce light through his eyes as an average person could. Light was everywhere and the only way to prevent the symptoms was hide within the darkness for shelter. As Scott grew, he managed to find himself as a boy becoming into a man. He sought activities to keep himself in shape and indulge into fascinations of automobiles and bikes. Building and surveying the inner organs of cars became his reverie. He could scoot himself underneath a car to play with the underbelly without wearing his sunglasses to poke and probe any causes to his malfunction. His reverie literally driving him to pursue jobs in the mechanic field from the time he was legally able to work at 16 to now. Through college he majored in auto mechanics but also minored in business with wild dreams to build "Malones Auto" someday. It was a long dark road, but something Scott would not change in a heartbeat. His condition unable to hold him back to achieve the bigger dreams he had in store. Buy an old house to rebuild and begin his journey as CEO for "Malones Auto shop".​ ♥ Miscellaneous ​ ​ Thank you--->⠀​

 

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Antonio Niccolò di Sorentino-Vencil​ US Name Gender Age Origin From Anthony Nicholas Vencil Male 30 years old Scillian Taormina, Sicily​ ​ "Life can have both favorable and unfavorable consequences." Eyes: Depending how the light hits his eyes, they can look as dark as a black color but in some lit areas his eyes have a dark cocoa brown to them. Hair: jet black raven colored hair. Top of the hair length falls just before the top of his cartilage ear on one side, and on the other keeps it clean short to his head. The back is a short but clean way. Prefers to style in a messy stylish way as his waves station where it pleases. So it's just mostly working with them. Additional Hair: Sideburns to the tragus. Keeps a beard and trims when necessary. Anthony can't really see himself without one. Body Type: Stands at 6'. Body built but isn't body-builder crazy. Muscles can still be seen. Scars: Bullet hole scar by his right shoulder blade from a stray bullet. It's a perfectly round circle the size of a nickel coin. Receiving this scar was as it states, "being in the wrong place, at the wrong time." There are one or two small slit scars on his jawline and cheek but they are barely noticed with his beard. Signature details: One of the more intentional, slow and deeper scars starts at the top left of the shoulder to slither itself down the bicep and ends just at the start of the tricep. The scar is visible and white especially through the years still wearing it. ​ US Occupation: CEO of Salo Marketing Firm True Occupation: Soldier for the Riccagni Mafia Famiglia Personality: Analytical - Has to think his way through situations before taking actions. This characteristic developed once he began shadowing his Brothers. Respectful - Gives his high respect to the Riccagni Famiglia. Outside the Familgia, that respectful mannerism carries with him and can be a gentleman when he wants to be. Stubborn: It's hard to sway him or change his mind. Forget about it. In a typical Sicilian frame of mind and a hope sense to leave his decision alone. Resilient: Doesn't let his past difficulties and/or failures drown him but instead "bounces back" faster to be stronger as a man. Each difficulty he can remember but learns from his mistakes to continue moving forward. Facade like Emotions: Anthony can come across as being apathetic to others around him that aren't in some importance to his current life state. The pro, He can hide his emotions well even under pressure but the con, he can release a temper if pushed too hard. Photographic memory: Where he is able to visually see something and will remember. ​ ⠀⠀The Snake and The Crown - Raine Maida Thank you -->⠀​