[ I kind of made his personality, history the start xD ]
Username:Bunny___
Name:Conner Daniels
Age:18
Gender:Mae
Apperance:
Personality:Conner is rather poor, due to his dad living on drugs and his mother dead. His family had once lived in an apartment, his dad was on pot; not very affective, his mother still alive. But they still had a home, food to eat, water to drink.
And now, the boy's only family is on heroin, getting into crystal myth and their lives are destroyed. Conner – gratefully – knows what repulsive things drugs are, and fortunately his farther is not pressuring him to do them.
But the one thing he is doing, is forcing Conner to rob others.
They are extremely poor, living on the streets. His farther doesn't seem to see that his son could get a job, which Conner has offered to do many times, but the answer is always the same: "N-no," He was always high. "to get real money boy, you must get it from other people, understand?"
He is not wanted, he has only robbed people slightly richer then him so not to make a commotion, and only taking as little as possible, but now, his farther is starting to understand what he is doing, and is – again – forcing the boy to go farther.
But now, time has changed and his father is now a very popular drug dealer, and they are on the verge of rich. so, as a treat, his farther had given him permission for this cruise.
History:Wonder how his mother died?
Conner entered the one bedroom apartment, not bothering to call for his father. He hated him, making their family a horrible mess. He was probably out buying drugs from his dealer.
"Hello? Mom?" He called out. No response. Confused, he started to the bathroom. "Hey-" Still no one.
The boy started to fidget; where was she?
He checked the bedroom that his mother and farther shared, and saw her lying on the bed, asleep. Conner breathed a small sigh of relief, and walked over to her, " Mom, oh my god, I thought you were-" He turned her over, and watched, horrified as her head rolled on her neck, facing him. Blood came from her nose, bruises covered her face. "Mom?" He whispered, shaking her slightly. Her skin was chalky, and unnaturaly white. White and blue.
She was dead.
Conner knew what had happened, and he swore death to his father one day.
Crush/Spouse:He doesn't know, maybe Gabby :3
Other:Yum! I love
LIMES!