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name: conan benjamin george
nickname: con and/or 'connie'
age: eighteen years old young
gender: certainly a gentlemen
birthday: born july twenty-six
main: observant, witty & kind
pos: loyal, cautious & honest
neg: over-protective, emotion
habit: going completely silent
rank: he is a talented medic
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conan was really a good kid. but 'wa
s' is a past tense, loose in his case. h
e was a perfect child before, too pe
rfect, with a wealthy family and lon
g family history of doctors, nurses a
nd surgeons. he was to grow up and
be a lovely little doctor with a wife
and three kids. until his mother die
d. murdered. he became angry and
tried to shut everything inside, but
he'd have secret emotional breakdo
wns and stir up little bits of trouble,
like competing with friends to see w
ho could steal the most toothbrushe
s. his father became even angrier.x

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winslow never really had anyone. her mother died soo
n after her birth and her drunken father gave her up,
not enough money for his drinks and a child without t
he mother's income. he hadn't always been obsessed w
ith alcohol at least. she was bounced for foster home t
o family and never got to keep any friends, so she caus
ed trouble for fun with every family, and they always g
ave her back, like discarding an item. but winnie didn'
t like being an item. so she decided to malfunction.x

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name: winslow araxx
nickname: winniexxx
age: eighteen yearsxx
birth: june sixteenxx
crime: theft, arsonxx
main: very curiousxx
pos: brave, caringxx
neg: reckless, slyxx
rank: shes a deputyx

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this is a writing thread. it was made
to contain my literary thoughts and
ideas, plots, shorts.. anything. anyt
hing i want it to be, it is. and it bel
ongs to me. part of my mad world.
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heyy there, i'm type. this is my storage place so please don't post
or take forms, because i'll find you if you do. seeing old (and poss
ibly deformed or ugly) forms, characters and coding made me cre
ate a new place to keep my updated and prettier works. feel free
to critique things, i don't care, admire them all you want or look a
t them with disgust. they are people that i created all by myself. a
ren't you proud of me, mother? i have made something new. xoxo
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