Name: Marina Green, or Rina
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location: BC, Canada

Bad Trait 1: Self-preserving
Bad Trait 2: OCD

Bio: Rina was born into a middle class family, average enough to be a comfortable upbringing. She struggled with her self-image like other girls her age, and obsessed over the same beautiful boys like they did. At the age of 16, she had a job in a kitchen and was involved in a hot oil accident that left her with scars on her left arm, and so badly on her left hand that two of her fingers needed to be amputated (left pinkie and ring finger). Until she was 19, her life was all about hiding and she didn't date much, leading to a very quiet few years to the present where she developed a keen sense of what she calls being a "perfectionist" when really its full blown OCD. Her self-preservation involves a lot of trust issues and she prefers to keep people at a distance.

Personality: Rina would love to be accepted for who she is, but does not necessarily come off that way when interacting with others. She appears to be comfortable, at ease and even confident on the rare occasion, but only during her uncommon social situations. She read a lot during her hermit years and is quite intelligent, and due to her OCD tendencies, she tends to correct people's spelling and grammar mistakes regularly, and is not shy or slow about it.

Items:
1. Sad item: A childhood picture of a scar-less carefree Rina
2. Happy item: Her favorite books (The Sword of Truth series by Terry Goodkind)
3. Guilty item: A picture of a boy she once trusted and loved, only to be used and betrayed
4. Terrifying item: Stephen King's "It" (book)

Username: AliannaChisholm
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Appearance:
Name: Albrecht Haltz
Age: 31
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location: Munich, Germany

Bad Trait 1: A bit of an alcoholic.
Bad Trait 2: Pushes away any one that gets close.

Bio: Al was a detective in the town of Munich for over six years, he was respected and held many honors to his name. He was one of the cops that would always seem like a slacker but when it came to down to it, he was a damn good cop. He loved working the beat, getting right into the action. He was in a few heated incident where he did have to fire his weapon. He was a good shot, but never did like having to gun people down. He had a duty that he had to up hold though. No matter his dislike in the matter, he swore to protect the people in his town and country. But he would always try to go for more domestic calls. He was a real people person, loving to socialize.

Often going out to the bar to drink with his friends after work. He would often come home staggering and pass out on the couch. He also met his beautiful wife when he was twenty five. She was the most beautiful thing to him, he loved her dearly. After long nights of drinking, he would always find a blanket over him and a tall glass of water with some Tylenol in front of him when he awoke. They tried for a a good year to have a child after they were married. But it turned out that Albrecht was sterile, he could never have children. This was only the first big shock of his life. He found himself ashamed of himself, that he could not bare any children. It broke his heart, but he still trudged on the best he could. He mostly buried himself in his work to distract himself.

It was a few years ago when there was a bank robbery in town and every cop was called to assist the swat. The robbers were better armed then they had speculated. They had high caliber assault rifles, pretty much the same as the swat. There was later speculation that some arms might have been leaked. It was half way into the siege and neither side was giving much leeway. It was then that Albrecht saw a chance at ending this fight before things got bloody. Little did he know that he was the only one that was going to be bloody at the end of this. Sneaking in through the back of the bank, he managed to get then jump on the robbers. As soon as he yelled for them to drop their weapons, the two robbers turned and aimed at him. This gave him no choice. He opened fired on them. His stub revolver hit the first in the head killing him instantly, but his second shot only hit the other one in the shoulder. This gave the robber a chance to fire. The assault rifle fired a quick succession of shots, two of them hitting his left arm. The hollow point rounds tore is muscles to shreds.

As Albrecht fell to the ground in a torrent of pain, his third shot hit clean killing the robber. The Swat team taking this opportunity to charge in and clean out the rest of the bank robbers and rescue the hostages. They found Al passed out from the pain bleeding out quickly. Rushing him to a hospital, they did all they could to reconstruct the arm, but it had gotten infected and they had to amputate. After three months he was finally fully healed and released from the hospital. He got a hero's welcome back home, everyone crediting the success of the operation to him. At first Al was happy and seemed like he was dealing with the loss of his arm well, but deep down he held darkness. He started to drink even heavier then before. He started to sink into a hole where he would never fully recover from.

Albrecht eventually had to leave the force by way of dishonorable discharge. He came to work wreaking of booze and was clearly drunk. Though the laws with alcohol were quite lax in Germany, a on duty cop drunk off his a** with a loaded gun was not something they tolerated. After getting kicked off the force, he started to ignore everyone around him. Drowning his sorrows in his alcohol. His wife tried her best to stay strong but after a few months she could not handle it any more. Leaving him, she left her ring on the coffee table where he had passed out the night before. Waking to the ring, not seeing his wife any where, he fell into depression.

Last year, he was pulled into counseling by his brother. He has been slowly building up to getting his life back, but he still has most of his demons haunting him.

Personality: Albrecht tends be keep to himself these days. He does not like really getting to know any one too well. He still drinks, but not as often as he used too, when he does he tends to get really quiet. When he is not drunk or hiding away, he likes to watch others live their lives to their fullest since his chance has long since passed him.

Items:
1.His ex-wife's wedding ring- Sad
2.A piece of metal from the bullets that shot him.- Fear
3. A picture of him and his nieces and nephews at a Christmas party. -Happy/Calming
4. His old police detective badge. -Regret

Username: Kogu_88
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Appearance:
Name: Andrea 'Andy' Casablancas
Age: 20
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: Madrid, Spain

Bad Trait 1: Paranoia
Bad Trait 2: Anger Issues

Bio: Andrea Casablancas was born to a seemingly middle-class couple in the small town of Urbino, located in Italy. The family, to the outside world, was seen as a respectable, organized and loving home of 3. Of course, this was not the case.

Around the time of Andrea's 8th birthday, her father assumed she was old enough to understand the importance of his line of work and that she would be willing to follow in his footsteps. The child was then introduced to the basement part of their home, a place she'd never been allowed to even gaze upon before. Within those walls were drugs of all the sorts, an arsenal of weapons and a vault full of the company earnings. The child was explained why the family did what they did, drug trades; assaults on gang members; black-mailing the townspeople; and a bit of murdering. Being still only a child of 8, Andrea agreed that her Papa was the most intelligent man in the universe; he was her hero.

Andrea was trained to fight and smuggle; steal and kill; smoke and drink. The things that represented her father's underground company now became personified in little Andrea. For awhile, things seemed to be going as her father had planned. His daughter would soon take over his company. But, what a shame it would be to have a pathetic little girl running a drug ring, no? Andrea's hair was cut short, her growing breasts were retained by painful binding, and she was put on strict diet so that she would never develop much of a womanly body as was common in the women of the Casablanca lineage. She would be called Andy after her transformation and the name would stick forever.

Andy's father was a very unhealthy man due to his daily alcohol intake. He died at the age of 59, leaving a 17 year old 'son' to deal with the company in his place.
Around the time she turned 18, an interrogation was to take place in the tunnels beneath the village market. The subject held captive below ground would answer to their betrayal; they had caused a great deal of trouble for the Casablanca company by giving away future plots to the authorities. This time, Andrea was the one who'd ask the questions. As always, the traitor's identity was kept hidden by a small sack placed over their heads.

The Casablancas' way of interrogation was a bit different than most. They'd ask the questions and recieve their answers. If they felt the person was no longer needed, that person would never walk out of the tunnels and surface to the village. And what good is a traitor amongst a criminal drug ring company? None. Andy took it upon herself to rid her father's company of the rotten apple. A bullet straight to the head. The sack was removed and the body brought close for inspection. To Andy's horror, the face showed a resemblance of her own. It was her own mother. Andrea had killed her own mother.

Soon after the tragedy, Andrea packed her things and left the company in the hands of her second in command. The members understood her need to leave and allowed her peace if only she fled the country and never returned again. Andy did so exactly.

Andy Casablancas currently resides in Madrid, Spain. She's become accustomed to the Spanish way of life and has tried her hardest to blend in by learning their language and participating in their local activities. Still, the image of her dead mother haunts her dreams every night.

Personality: Andy's earlier life had morphed her into an occasional drunk and an anger-blinded fighter. She can be a bit crude and slow to get comfortable around people. She tends to be a bit paranoid of her former mates coming back to get her for leaving the company. Usually pushing people away is how she deals with the paranoia. Inside, she's just a confused soul looking for some for of peace and tranquility.

Items:
1. Sack used to cover her mother's face during the interrogation - Sad.
2. Journal containing the member count and names of the company - Fear
3. A photo of the family of 3 on Andy's 8th birthday - Happy
4. A doll. One she never got to use as a child. - Regret.

Username: Sick IittIe Suicide
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Appearance:
Name: Silver Williams
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Sexuality:Bisexual
Location: San Diego, Ca

Bad Trait 1: insecure
Bad Trait 2: clingy

Bio: Silver grew up in a broken home, he mother ran out on her father when she was 11 taking her older sister Bailey with her . Silver's father fell into depression and became abusive, at 15 Silver ran away from home, hoping to find he sister. After three years she finally found her sister, she had committed suicide. Silver returned to her Father shortly after when she discovered he was dying. When her father died Silver left the South to move to the west coast, she dropped her name and goes by her childhood nickname that her sister gave her.

Personality: Silver is a more quiet submissive girl she is afraid to be alone and because of that she 'falls in love' with the jerks that miss treat her. When interacting with people she never meets eye contact and will shy away from taking control of the conversation.

Items:
1.Sad Item: Family picture taken when she was 7
2.Guilty Item: Her sister's childhood doll
3.Terrifying item: A necklace given to her by her ex-boyfriend, Jimmy , who put her in the hospital with two broken ribs
4.Happy item: Her lucky rabbits foot that her sister gave her before she left with their mother.

Username: Treeswatchyoumasturbate
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Appearance:
Name: Neil Rosendahl
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: U.S.

Bad Trait 1: anger management issues
Bad Trait 2: Not expressing his feelings well

Bio: Neil’s parents were always verbally abusive to each other while Neil was growing up. Most of their anger was caused by the heavy amount of stress due to their low income. They were not a wealthy family and they barely paid their payments on time. The father of the household is butcher and Neil’s mother was a waitress. Their jobs were pretty stressful and their pay wasn’t high enough for the house they lived in. Their long shifts and lack of communication eventually drew them apart causing Neil to live with only one of his parents, his mother.

Neil went to public school during those times and he had always acted out, was easily annoyed, and angered by other students. Neil grew to copy his parent’s reaction to stress causing major problems in his own life. His parents never told him right from wrong so Neil eventually began to fight other kids and eventually joined a gang. A lot of the members were secretly scared of him because he rarely showed his approval of anything and he was never satisfied when he was beating the crap out of someone.

One day, his mother got very frightened that Neil was going to end up in jail or even killed if he continued his rampage of hurting of others. She knew she was wrong in not loving him enough or not showing him the correct way to live his life. Regretting her parenting skills, she begged Neil one day to get help. He wasn’t going anywhere in life with his grades and his criminal charges. Neil kept telling her “no” every single time she asked which was every single morning. One day, the leader of their gang got shot and it affected everyone in their group. Neil hadn’t noticed that he had forged a long bond with his fellow gang members and losing the leader took a big chunk of his heart away.

Stepping back, he realized he didn’t want to live a life where he knew nothing good would come out of it. From that incident, Neil decided to say “yes” when his mother asked him to get help one day. The cost of therapy was pretty high for his mother who was constantly working two shifts so they could put food on their plate. Neil decided to try his best to overcome his behavior which had always gotten him in trouble. He corporately continued the sessions of therapy for two years until he was tamed enough to be released. Therapy wanted to see how he would do well on his own and they taught him a couple trick’s to calm him when he could feel himself getting angry.

To stop himself from getting angry he had to snap a rubber band at his wrists, breath, laugh, or hit an object, not a person. Neil is still trying to control his anger which is triggered by small things. A letter flew in the mail one day telling him he had won a trip. He was reluctant to go since he was worried that he might be physically/verbally violent during the trip but his mother pressured him to do so. She was proud of his progress and she knew he was slowly improving his behavior. Neil still didn’t want to go but his mother started sobbing and pleading him to go because she wanted to be a better mother. Hesitating, Neil told her he would, just for her.

Personality: Neil obviously has anger issues and he tries to keep himself calm most of the time by occupying himself with things he enjoys. He learned that complimenting others can make you feel good about yourself but he sounds awkward when he does it. Neil can be a bit rude and judgmental a lot because he has a hard time being impressed by things (non-materialistic). Neil has trouble expressing other emotions other than anger and when he does, he tries to hide it.

Items:
1. Upset: Picture of his gang members
2. Happy: Chart of excellent behavior from his therapist
3. Guilty: Piece of cloth from his deceased leader
4. Terrifying: Picture of his parents

Username: Goro Domo
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Appearance:
Name: Annabelle Mori
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location: Paris, France

Bad Trait 1: Often Quiet, openly Judgmental when speaking, Emotionless.
Bad Trait 2: Usually tries to run away from things that remind her of her past.

Bio: Little Annabelle Mori grew up on the outskirts of France, not exactly the home of the richest. At first, her and her small family of three, consisting of her two parents and herself, we're content with the outside small town life they lived. They lived on a moderate plantation, farming, harvesting, and selling crops for them to live off of. Her parents made her laugh, cry, smile, scream, but all was well. Until she turned six, everything was fine. Until she turned six, everything was normal; no nightmares, no paranoia, no trauma. Because when she turned six, her parents died.

Little Annabelle was still too young to understand the business of politics, taxes, kings laws and all, so no one ever told her that her family was neck-deep in debt to the bank. Somehow affiliated with too many bad influenced and powerful people, the debt was to be terrible consequenced. It all came to one fateful winter day, when Annabelle returned from her journey walk home from school. Memories coming in scraps of walls striped and streaked with fresh blood, all leading to the disfigured bodies of her beloved mother and father. Their heads and limbs were resting in seemingly uncomfortable angles, joints twisted, impossibly crooked. The most scarring of it all was that they're eyes we're wide open, and their faces were unnaturally shaped into joker-smiles, grimacing at the pain barely matching with what the little Morielle felt. The last bits of ash and soot mixed with the never ending tears in her face as she'd escaped just before her burning house collaped under it's weak pillars. She was too young to understand, but as she got older she wished to be that young again, just so she wouldn't have to understand.

A few months passed and she was taken into a wealthy family after the murderous incident. The family knew nothing about her, only knowing she arrived in tattered clothing and owning an adorable face; her ticket through the doors. In Anna's opinion, it was sickening how such a petty irrelevant thing can please so many people, but she she said nothing, as a polite and obedient child would. As a welcoming gift, Anna was presented a large poreclain doll, it's eyes forever closed and hair perfectly long, straight, blonde, in a fancy dress often worn by royals. It was also a symbol of what Annabelle would always look but also become. Ever since the night of all her losses, Annabelle has never smiled, never cried, never screamed never laughed, never felt. Not only did she lose most of her hope and happiness, but she had lost her emotions, those having died away with her parents. She was just about as lifeless as her childhood doll.

Now nineteen years of age, it has been thirteen long-lived years since the night of the incident. More specifically, thirteen years, two months, six days. Annabelle has never spoken a word about what happened that night, forced to live a fakely flawless life. At her high school, she was a role model. With her hair in consistant perfectly placed spirals, her makeup and wardrobe always carelessly flaunting a trendy style, Annebelle should have been living the dream. All she lacked was a smile. On a daily basis, Anna rarely talked, and when she did it was something bitter, rude, or judgemental, only to keep people away. Though she always looked so approachable, so kind, so perfect, people would never understand how truly broken she was.

One night, a bright colorful advertisement of a vacation cruise caught Annabelle's eye, reading the words 'Escape' and 'New Beginnings' on the screen of her laptop. At the time, the only thing that kept her interested was the new beginning. Anna needed that. So with one click, she accepted the new life she was promised.

Personality: Having grown up mostly in the snobbish arrogant environment of her high-class Paris home, Annabelle had her share of lessons on how to act so. So far, the only living soul to have experienced what she did was herself, and she was alone. With no one to turn to when things got too much to handle, Annabelle learne to harden her heart, losing herself in the processes. Keeping everything in a small worn journal was the only way for her to stay sane sometimes. The little innocent smiling and laughing Annabelle Mori that nobody knew was lost in the ashes of her outside home. Growing accustomed to her bitter and bland personality, Annabelle banned anything beyond those borders. Anything that threatened to make her laugh, scream, cry, or anything in between she would run from, determined to keep her biological parents the only ones to be able to make her do those things. The only exception was probably her porcelain doll, whom she named Natalie, able to relate with her the most. Of course, everyone has inward feelings, but Annabelle dared not show it.

Items:
1. Sadness: Little Old Black Leather Journal
2. Happiness: Natalie, a Porcelain Doll
3. Guilt: Diamond Heart Hairclip
4. Fear: Emotions. [Does this count? If not, it's a Jar of Ash]

Username: Angel_eyes200
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Appearance:
Name: Kotetsu T. Kaburagi
Age: 35
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: Los Angeles, California

Bad Trait 1: Clumpsy all the time
Bad Trait 2: Doesnt like to follow orders.

Bio: Kotetsu lived in the country for a good portion of his childhood before he went to the city to major in criminal justice. He lived with his older brother and mother when he was in the country side. He went to highschool with one of his best friends, Antonio. But in highschool he met his true love: Tomoe. It took a whole year to finally get the courage to ask her out. And after accepting the two were together since. He got married and now has a ten year old girl, Kaede. But everything changed when his wife died from a disease. She asked Kotetsu to promise her that he will keep being a 'hero' ,aka a cop, in the city which his work was at. When he got a called from work about a car crash he left his wife and saved those lifes but later that day he got a called from the hospital and said that his wife died right after he left.

After that he stayed in the city of Los Angeles where he worked his butt off to keep the promise he made with his late wife. But as he continues to work he was paired up with a new rookie name Barnaby Brooks Jr. At first the two hated each other and couldnt get along for a good six months. But after learning about the younger man's past Kotetsu relaxes around the boy and tries to help him get over his past. After a year of being together as partners the two became best friends. But soon the two became a couple and been together since. He recieved a call that he won a cruise, so he packed his bags and said his good byes to his "Bunny" and went off to the cruise.

Personality: Kotetsu has a huge heart since he loves saving lives. He has some trust issues but mostly when he knows the person isnt trustworthy. He also likes to say his opinion so he can be a loud mouth and tend to dis obey orders when his gut is telling him other wise.

Items:
1. Tomoe's Picture- Fear
2. Wedding Band- Regret
3. Pink Stuff Bunny- Calming
4. Family Picture- Sad

Username: AshTheReaper
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Appearance:
Name: Nell Collins
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Believes herself to be homosexual
Location: Chicago

Bad Trait 1: Strongly hates and distrusts men
Bad Trait 2: She broods when she's stressed/upset/angry/etc.

Bio: Eve Shirley was born in a shitty little town in Nevada, called Battle Mountain. She's clueless as to who her father is, and was raised by her mother, Amber, who worked at one of the local whore houses. Amber was a bit of a drinker, and an angry one at that. She'd hit her daughter, but she never got truly violent or mean with her. At the age of eight, she was raped by one of her mother's clients, which resulted in the two of them leaving Nevada entirely.

They relocated to one of the slummier areas of Los Angles, where Amber picked up her previous job. Since prostitution wasn't legal in California, she suffered numerous arrests. She had been in and out of the foster care system several times when one of her uncles moved down to take custody of her. For the first few months, everything was fine; she got along well with her uncle, aunt, and their two children. Then her own personal hell kicked in again - her uncle began to rape her. She tried running away, again and again, always to be picked up by the cops and returned to her uncle's place.

When she was fourteen, she dyed her hair blonde, packed up her few belongings, and hitch-hiked her way out of California for good. She made it all the way to Chicago before she began to feel safe again. She's been going by a false name - Nell Collins - waiting for the day when she's finally old enough to change it legally. Initially, she'd dropped out of school and started working jobs under the table, keeping as low a profile as she could. But, as her feelings of security took hold, she began to relax more; she stopped tensing up when her male boss walked into the room, she quit dying her hair.

One night, while walking back to the little apartment her boss was letting her use, she was hit from behind. When she woke up, she was in a hospital room, all of her personal belongings gone. There were police officers and doctors in the room, and she'd been informed that she'd been mugged and raped, and that they were on the case. Nell lost it, ending up having a mental breakdown in her room. After she'd been calmed down, she was recommended a therapist to talk to should she need it. At first, Nell refused, going on like nothing was wrong with her. Soon after, though, she began to have night terrors; she was morbidly afraid of walking back to her apartment at night, even with the requested police detail nearby. She broke down and called the therapist, Karen Hart.

She's been seeing her ever since. Her life, though crappy, had gotten better in the last year and a half. Karen talked Nell back into going to high school; Nell graduated early, and went to a judge to become emancipated. Nell's more confident, and longer scared of her past repeating itself, mostly in thanks to the self-defense lesson's that Karen has been giving her.

Personality: Nell tends to be quiet and withdrawn around men, though she may show a spark of her inner personality once in a great while around them. She's more open and honest with women, preferring her own gender's company to that of the opposite. With all that she's been through, Nell believes herself to be gay, though deep down, she's truly not sure. She's a bit on the paranoid side and, though she has her fare share of fears, she keeps them bottled up inside. Now that she's become emancipated, she no longer fears being taken by the police and shipped back to her uncle in California, and she has no desire to speak to her mother, despite Karen's urging her to reconnect with Amber. On occasion, Nell does feel guilty about her refusal to speak to her mother. Nell lives on her own, closer to her new job than she did to her previous one, and sees Karen as more of a mother, the one she wished she had had, than a therapist.

Items:
1. Her P!nk - Missundaztood album, specifically the song Family Portrait (sad)
2. Wolf stuffy (happy)
3. A picture of her mother (guilty)
4. Spider stuffy (fear)

Username: angelswolf121
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earance:
Name: Elliana Kurtwreight
Age: 21 years old
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Location: Warsaw, Poland

Bad Trait 1: Has an extreme case of dissociative identity disorder (multiple personality disorder)
Bad Trait 2: When forced into a corner, she has bursts of panic attacks

Bio: Elliana was born into an orphanage without getting the chance to ever meet her parents, dumped to the side because she was no longer wanted. The girl had a pretty good life whilst growing up and getting along with others were never a problem. Her childhood was sailing a good wave until it was disrupted awfully when the orphanage burst into flames, burning down every single thing Elliana was familiar with. She couldn't stomach the fact that the arsonist could not be identified either. It was a pity that the first home she would ever know would disappear right in front of her very eyes.

Due to the orphanage's demise, she and her fellow orphans were sent to another orphanage that was quite close to the old one. Once there, she noticed that the reception wasn't quite warm as she would have hoped it to be and the people there seemed to have created a distance from her and her fellow peers. Probable cause was the fact that they were deemed a bad omen and the other kids including the staff believed that the same fate would befall them if the newcomers were given the feeling that they were welcome in the new orphanage. It was horrible treatment that Elliana and her family received.

Since her hair color was quite odd and unique (since who in the world has purple hair), Elliana was often bullied by the other kids in the orphanage. Peer pressure also forced those who she knew to bully her also, causing the girl to lose all trust in anyone she would get close to. The bullying made Elliana withdraw from reality and lock herself up in her room all the time. She completely gave up on the idea of being adopted and the thought of life never appealed to her anymore. That was the time period that her multiple personality disorder showed its increasing signs. The staff, aware of the memory lapses that she suffered under and the mischievous acts that she would often commit without retaining the memory afterwards, decided to send her to a doctor who diagnosed her with the disorder. As a result, the owner made the ultimate decision that Elliana would remain locked up in her room, only to be given meals when appropriate, and to avoid all contact with the other children.

She suffered. The world was an unfamiliar place, including the human beings living in it.

By the age of 16, Elliana was given a slight freedom to interact with the others. But that only increased her worries and stress, causing her disorder to become worse than it already was. With no knowledge of how to interact with the world, Elliana could do the only thing she knew how to do; cause trouble. Elliana often set things on fire, threaten the other children's lives with knives or anything sharp, cause fights, and any other unnecessary trouble she could think of. She was an unruly child and it would only become worse after that. On her 18th birthday, the day she was to be released to the world from the orphanage, Elliana received mail. Mail that would change the way she viewed herself.

The envelope contained a single letter, without any name, revealing the fateful night that caused all her comforts to disappear. The arsonist responsible for the orphanage's demise was Elliana. During that time, her disorder was already showing signs. She was playing with a lighter in her room one day, setting the curtains in her room on fire because the thought of lights and flames enchanted the female. She left the room and the building itself, sparing herself and a few others who were out during that day, from the fire. The news upset Elliana entirely that she attempted to commit suicide.

Before she left the orphanage, Elliana set up a rope in her room and hung herself. However, the noose was not so tight, causing her to struggle and her death was not dealt fast enough. She was caught in her suicide attempt by a staff that came to check up on the girl, who frantically cut her down and lectured her about her attempt. The incident left a rope burn around her neck, which she covers with a necklace.

A few days later, Elliana received an invitation to a "get away cruise" which she begrudgingly accepted due to the recommendation of the owner of the orphanage. Packing her essentials, Elliana departed for a fresh new start.

Personality: Elliana is not completely timid nor shy. Rather, she's comfortable with saying her thoughts out loud and suggesting ideas. But that is only when she thinks that she's required to share her opinions. Otherwise, Elliana remains remotely silent and observant, occasionally making sarcastic comments to amuse herself. Due to her multiple personality disorder, Elliana is a rather unpredictable and erratic person. When she "blacks out" and switches to her other personality, Elliana acts more boldly and is a rude loud-mouth. There is also another personality which craves violence. Often acting on her desire to hurt others, via arson or a knife to a gut.

Items:
1. Sadness - The lighter that caused the fire
2. Happiness - A necklace she uses to cover her rope burn
3. Guilt - A burnt letter from her friend that she was able to salvage from the ruins of the orphanage
4. Fear - A picture of the family that she was never able to meet

Username: The Dreaming Panda