Brownwyn

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{ Brownwyn | Lei | Price }

<|Outside|>
Nickname
" I don't have one."
Gender
" Didn't ya know, I'm a male. Ya, that's why I look like a chick, right?"
Age
" I'm 18."
Spirit
" Arctic Wolf."
Abilities
" Enhanced speed, strength and hearing, etc."
Body Modifications

Spoiler:

<|Inside|>
Personality
" I am very kind and gentle. It seems I wouldn't hurt a fly, which is probably true, but I do have a side that no one has seen before. Since of course, I am shy, independent and too much of a sweetheart to harp on people. But if you push me to the point to where I will have to stand up and hopefully not throw a punch, then I will. But I will not hit you first unless you throw the first punch. But that side is rare for me, I now my boundaries and my limits, and I know how to control my anger issues as well as steam. Everyone knows me as the nice, noble, loyal and wise girl that anyone can tell their deepest secrets too without worrying that anyone will find out, the person you can come to if you are in need of help, and the one that is always there for others in their darkest times."
History
" I was born on November, 17th 1994, by a mother who was abusive and a drug addict. I was mainly the child who had to take care of three girls, all when I was the age of 6, yes I said 6. Now I know this may seem crazy and all but it's true, I had to take care of them until they were old enough to learn the ways of the outside, and dangerous world that lie ahead of them. My mother was never around, either she was out at a club and having sex with men, or going drugs or selling drugs to get money. She may had cared about us, but only when she wasn't high on cocaine or crack.
I have had a interesting yet horrible past, my father came back from Iraq and unfortunately he beat my mom and me, the youngest of my siblings died before of the beatings she had received from our father. He was taken to prison, sentenced 25 to life, which in my defense is good. He deserves it.
When I was 16, ready to go out and get a job, help my little sisters out with school, I had gotten jumped and rapped by 5 different guys. I found out that I was pregnant 5 weeks after the fact, and I had to get an adoration. That day was the hardest time of my life, I had taken away a baby's life, a living, breathing and still-beating heart away. A beautiful soul, that was apart of me, you wouldn't believe how bad I fought my aunt to make her let me keep the baby. But I guess it was to much for me to handle, having to deal with two siblings. But I wouldn't have minded a baby, a baby that I could call my own. And I would have been a great mother, better than that old hag druggie, excuse of a mother of mine.
Now I'm trying my hardest to do better in school, I'm an straight A student and still taking care of a 15, 12 year-old."
Family
" My sisters, Bailey-12 year old. My other sister, Jessica-15 year old. And the only one I could call a mother, my Aunt Kim."
Pet{s}
" I have a German Shepherd puppy, her names 'Precious'."
Crush
" Will Develop."
Precious Item{s}
" My great great great grandfathers journal, from when he was in Vietnam."

[Tayssi]

{ Asher | Reuben | Tyler }

<|Outside|>
Nickname
" Ash "
Gender
" Male "
Age
" 18"
Spirit
" Bald Eagle "
Body Modifications

Spoiler:

<|Inside|>
Personality
" I am untrusting of people. I know that for a fact; I do not trust anyone. I do not open up to anyone and I lock myself away from the world. I know all this, but there is nothing I can do about it. That’s just the way I am; the way I grew up towards people. I am afraid to be hit by others. However, that doesn’t mean I won’t hit you back. If you try to hit me, I’ll hit you back – it’s just my way to protect myself. I do have a bit of a temper at times, however, because I prefer not to speak to people, it doesn’t show through very often. I do not like being touched by people and will nearly always recoil away from you if you try. But, beneath my untrusting self, is someone just wanting a friend, someone to talk to and care for. Once my layers have been peeled away to reveal my true self, I am a caring, kind hearted guy. I am fiercely loyal to anyone who may become my friend and will do anything for you. Earn my trust and you easily have a friend for life. But be patient, getting my trust will take a lot."
History
" I was raised by both my mother and father in a simple complex until I was 6. We were all happy then. Everything was peaceful. Then we all moved to a house in a city. My mum was diagnosed with some sort of cancer and my dad then got into alcohol. He became an alcoholic and despite my mother’s pleas, he took his frustration and anguish out on me. By beating me. My mother tried to stop him countless times, but she couldn’t. She didn’t have the strength to do so. In the end, she gave in and let it happen, despite not wanting it to happen. A few weeks after I turned 7, my mother gave birth to a baby boy. I was so happy that I had a younger brother. However, my mother then kept her distance from me and my father. I understood why; she didn’t want the baby to be hurt, but still, it hurt to see her so blatantly avoid me. Even so, I still loved them. My mother and my brother who they called Griffin. Once I was 10, the bullying at school started as well. I’d go to school, get teased for the bruises I had from my father, and then the bullies would come along every so often and bash me. Just because they knew I wouldn’t fight back. Then I’d go home to my father’s abuse.
Once I was 12 and Griff was 5, our mother died. The cancer had taken her from us. Our father got worse after that and I took it upon myself to make sure that our father wouldn’t hurt Griff. I took all the abuse. My mother had done her hardest to keep Griff from being abused, so I was going to step in for her now. For years, the torment at home and at school continued. Once I turned 17, I packed my bags, as well as Griff’s, and when our father was out, I left, taking my 11 year old brother with me. I found an apartment and a part time job and we never looked back. And despite barely scraping by, never having any money left over to do anything, only able to put a few dollars into a savings account, we are more or less happy. Griff loves school and playing with his mates, and though I have my problems, I won’t let my little brother see how weak I really am. He looks up to me. I’m his hero; I can’t disappoint him."
Family
" My little brother, Griffin, who's 11 and, despite not liking it, my father, Lucas."
Pet{s}
" A dog named Ranger, not quit sure what breed he is, as Griff brought him home from the streets on my 18th birthday, saying he was my present."
Crush
" No one."

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