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Daisy
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Female
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Nineteen
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Daisy is a sweet and loving person unless you get on her bad side. Many know her as a happy ball of sunshine and then there are the few that think of her as a dark child with nothing but evil inside her. She hates being hurt and after going through the genetic mutation, well it made her emotions completely unstable. As long as she is calm and relaxed, then she doesn't have a problem in the world! If you make her angry, she will try to kill you. Upset her and she'll probably keep herself shut in her room for days. She over reacts and sure it makes people hate her even more. She believes as long as she is this unstable, she'll never find love.
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Neko, mutated with an orange tabby
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Daisy was born in a cute southern home and she still has her southern accent. She didn't exactly have a farm or a lot of pets, but she did have an adorable little cat. It was an orange tabby kitten which she named Sunshine. She grew up with her mother and an older brother. Their father left them when she was born so she never really knew him too well. Her and her brother were close, though as she got older, he became more distant and spent more time with his friends than her. And her mother was always working. Yet she held in all her emotions and kept smiling for them. Sunshine made that a bit easier. Sunshine was her best friend and was always there for her when she needed her. Through the financial issues and rumors going around about them having to move out of their house, she knew Sunshine would always make it better. But one day when they were outside, Daisy was swinging on the swing tied to a tree in her backyard. Her brother made it for her when she was real little. Sunshine had run off, chasing after something. Daisy ran and tried to catch her, but she was too late. Sunshine was already gone.
After that, her mother fell ill. She wasn't sure what to do to help her, but she did anything she could. She did extra chores and even did her brother's since he was always disappearing. She would cook anything her mother could eat and tried to give her any medicine that could help. Though she seemed to only be getting worse. Eventually they ran out of the medicine that seemed to be working a bit and she begged her brother to cancel his plans and take her to the pharmacy. He made her stay in the car as he went in. Of course, she was upset that she couldn't go in, but she wouldn't complain. She sat there patiently when she noticed an old man. He seemed hurt so she got out of the car to go help him. As she made her way over to him, she could tell that he was grinning and before she had the chance to run away or scream, he grabbed her and took her away.
She passed out on the way to the manor and when she woke up she was strapped to a table. She heard the sound of a meow and she moved her head slightly. She saw her Sunshine all grown up and she smiled. She wanted to run to her and hug her long lost friend, but the moment she began to struggle he started the experimentation. She felt nothing but absolute pain and she screamed loudly, though no one could hear her in the room she was in. She passed out again after that. When she woke up, the straps were undone and her hearing seemed different, along with her sight. She sat up and rubbed her head only to feel the two ears that were placed there. She then looked back only to see her own tail swishing back and forth. Daisy realized that she was not herself anymore and that Sunshine was now a part of her. She wasn't sure how to feel. She was sad that Sunshine was gone. Angry that the man had did this to her. She worried about her family and what they would think. She hated herself for not staying in the car. Though she was happy to get away from her old horrible life. She was so overcome with emotions that she snapped. Now she's feeling random emotions at all times. The other three are nice enough to put up with her and she always feels bad for snapping at them. She just wishes she couldn't feel anymore and that she could be a numb lifeless shell.
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Daisy has a secret sweet tooth, though sometimes she'll also have the weirdest cravings. One time she actually ate the flesh off of one of the Vampire's dead victims. She loves to mess with others' feelings because she knows her own are all jumbled up. Loves the sounds of bells and wind chimes along with the sparkle of diamonds. Can be very theatrical at times so be on your best behavior. Oh and she owns a blue violin which she only plays when she's moping in her room.
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Dren
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Male
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Nineteen
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William, otherwise known as Dren, isn't a very great kid. He's had a rough past, leading him up to be a rough, harsh, impatient, cruel kid. He's not one to take crap and doesn't like to wait. He's stubborn and not exactly a nice kid. He's a serious bad-a** and is rather dangerous if you get him mad. Sure, he would be able to enilate to a pissy werewolf, even a sumo fattie. His mouth has been poisoned with never-ending curses and he has an outter-shell so hard that not even Camp Sunshine's best counselors were able to break through. He's just not a nice kid. Dren has a certain aura of darkness aorund him that makes children shy away- but attracts the ladies. Normally, if he's not mouthing off or being a sarcastic b*****d, he'll just be silent. He doesn't exactly talk much unless someone pushes one of his billions of buttons, but he's so quick-witted with harsh and sarcastic comments that they fire at you faster than Little Boy and Fat Man killed all those Japs.
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Vampyre
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Dren was raised in a large manor with a housemaid, a butler and everything else those silly snot-nosed brats dreamed about when they were little. He was raised to be a proper kid, but that didn't work out too well. His parents were never around, they were always off doing big jobs, so he wsas raised by the staff of the house. He turned gothic and crazy by the time he was ten. It was just that... strange spark that you don't see in many kids nowadays. He was kind but rather mischevious and sly. He knew how to get around the security codes and such to escape his manor and run about on the streets. He would play with the poor children that lived in the burbs and got them to believe he was a master thief! He would take expensive stuff from his parents' home, knowing they would never notice, and tell everyone he had stolen it.
This act was kept up till a few weeks after his fourteenth birthday. He was running down the streets from a man he had swindled when he fell and broke his collarbone. The pain was white, hot and unbearable. Dren thought he might die. That is, until, his nanny picked him up and took him to a nearby hospital. He complained and complained, telling her he was fine. She' didn't buy it since there was a white bone protruding from his left shoulder. Well, the doctor patched him up, but he had to stay in the hospital for a week so they could keep a close eye on him. He dreaded it, but went along with it. He jossled his bone back into place by the third day and was told he could leave that Friday. The young teen was overjoyed. He called his butler and told him the news. His butler scheduled to pick him up at about noon.
The night before Dren was going to be picked up, though, he was stolen away by a mad-man. He couldn't help but ownder why the crazy man chose him- along with two girls and another boy. But, William couldn't seem to care less. He was terrified. What would his nanny think? His butler? His parents!? But, by the time he had stretched his brain to that point, they had reached a huge manor- one even bigger than his own. It took him long enough before he finally realized, by the time he was strapped down to a table, that this mad-man was not just any old man, but a mad scientist. Before he had time to cry for help, the same pain sparked across his flesh, shattered his bones and tore his muscles. When the experiment was finished, William found the scientist to be gone. He unbound himself, and has been living with the other three teens for years in the mansion. Day after day, it's the same thing... and he's getting tired of it.
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Dren is a very dark type of person. He loves to hear the sound of people shrieking- it's music to his ears. He loves the scent of death and decay, along with the enriching scent of blood. He loves to watch people suffer and die- it's just the way he is. He's addicted to not only blood, of course, but alcohol. For a nineteen-ear-old, he drinks like a trucker. Though his tastebuds don't settle for normal beer or even normaly blood-beer. He has to have fresh, rich, thick and imported blood-wine.
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Red
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Female
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Twenty
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Red is a total tomboy. She rough, tough, and loves to get down and dirty. She is very strong and likes her independence. She hates being told what to do. She likes being alone and often staying in her room for long hours of the day. Other times, she's flying. She is very smart and good at fixing problems. Except relationship problems. She isn't a very romantic person and finds romance a waste of time. Sadness, pain and heartbreak? Red can live without that. She can also be incredibly stubborn and will dig her heels into the ground and refuse to move. She may seem rough around the edges but, deep down, Red has a good heart.
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Angel, mutated with an eagle
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Red ran away from home when she was very young. Her mother was rarely home, too involved with work, and her father was abusive. He was a total drunk and constantly beat Red for no reason. It was miserable at her house. Her mother didn't get back till late so she was always alone with her father and his drunk friends. She was treated more like a slave then a daughter. On the rare occasion that her mother was home, her father wouldn't drink and treat Red like a normal father would, but as soon as her mother left he went back to his old ways. It was horrible for the young girl and she finally had enough. When she was ten years old, Red ran away during the middle of the night. She took everything she had, which wasn't much. No one looked for her, Red bet her father didn't even care and her mother was too busy with work to notice. She lived in a deserted alleyway outside a restaurant for many years. She managed to get food from the restaurant by sneaking in and stealing food. She never got caught since she had mastered being quite.
When she was sixteen, she was walking into her alley when a sharp needle pierced her arm. She could feel the liquid running up her veins and then she blacked out. The next time she woke up, she was strapped to a large table and she could hear the sound of an eagle. All of sudden, sharp pain shot through her body and Red was tempted to scream. She had gotten used to pain, and tortured, so she simply clenched her jaw and made her hands into fists. This went on for what seemed like hours and the pain didn't lessen, it only got worse. Though, the brown haired girl refused to scream form the pain. Whoever was doing this to her, she wouldn't give them the satisfaction of screaming and showing her pain. Once the torture stopped, a needle was once again shoved into her arm, much more forcefully this time, and Red faded into darkness again. She woke up a few hours later in a large room and felt something weird on her back, Reaching back with her hand, she found a pair of large, black wings protruding from her back. Her eyesight seemed better then it had been before, everything was in better focus and sh could see smaller things. She spent days in her room, trying to figure out what happen. A man brought her food every day but she didn't speak a word to him. After almost a week, she came to the conclusion that she had been mutated with an eagle's genes. It made sense for her good eyesight, something eagles needed to hunt prey, and her large wings. It took Red some time to leave her room but she soon braved the outside world and got to know the others living at the place. Though, she still spends much of her time in her room or doing something she loves dearly, flying. Her escape. She is unsure of these humans that have now come and doens't know whether to trust them or not.
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She loves to read, write, and draw. Red loves all aniamls, especially birds and horses. She keeps to herself a lot and sings to herself often. many have said she has a beautiful voice, like a songbird. She prefers dark things then light, girly things. Her favorite color has to be black.
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MayBelle, May, Belle, Bella
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Female
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16
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MayBelle is a very quiet and shy girl. She keeps herself guarded almost all the time. She has had her heart broken many times and doesn't want to go through the pain again. She sometimes can hold a grudge. Sometimes she won't talk to the person she's made at for days, maybe even weeks. Sometimes she'll forgive them within a couple of hours. It all depends on her mood and how badly she was hurt.
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Human
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Maybelle is a pretty girl. She has gotten asked out by boys in the past, but they all hurt her and left her. All of the "I'll never leave you,"s and "I love you,"s were all lies to her. She never wants to go through that pain again. She hates it when her feelings get messed with. That is probably one of her biggest pet peeves. She doesn't have that many friends and treasures each one she does. MayBelle spends a lot of time in her room, either reading, listening to sappy and sad love songs, or playing her guitar. She doesn't mind being alone and kind of prefers it than being with a whole group of people, where she knows she'll never get noticed.
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MayBelle is a sucker for a love story - even though she despises it in every which way. She loves to read them and hear about the happy endings, wishing real life was like a fairy-tale and that one day she'll get to ride off on a horse into the sunset with her Prince Charming.
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Bingo
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Male
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Seventeen
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Ashton, a.k.a. Bingo, is a total goof-off and dunce. He's weird, he's loud, he's crazy and he's totally athletic. He's one of those sexy, class-clowns you see in high-school. He can be serious if need be, but he's normally outrageous and goofy. He's sweet, silly and a total fun-lover. He's outgoing, but gets a bit shy around people at times. He's easily embarrassed and a total cutie to older women, but don't be fooled by his looks. He's smart, but he's clumsy and a bit dense at times. He may look sweet but he's rather devious and sly- a real mischief-maker. He's also rather curious when it comes to secrets, and isn't able to keep his trap shut for very long. He's brutally honest and tends to get shy and a bit uneasy around girls- except the ones he's known for years.
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Werewolf
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Bingo was born to a small family in a small town of a not very well known place. His family lived in poverty for the first eight years of his life, leaving him with nothing to do but read a few books and play out in the cold. He had many friends in elementary school and was a heartthrob. He got totally shy around girls, since he was the youngest in his class, so he never got the chance to get to know any of them. He did love one thing the most, though. Animals. The young boy was obsessed with animals. When he was about eight, his parents both got jobs. They moved to a bigger house, now neither rich nor poor, and Bingo was able to keep all his animals. He had dozens of fish, birds, dogs, cats, a baby raccoon, three mice, two wolf pups, and even a full-grown ball python. He loved all animals, except spiders and insecets. Since he was totally in love with 'his work', the twelve year old was never exactly being cautious. In middle school, the girls still flocked over him like fat guys over a cheeseburger. He was one of the most popular kids in school- mainly, because, he was quartrback of their football team and one of the hottest guys in school.
One sad day, though, Ashton came home to an empty house. He was confused. His parents were always home by the time he got there- but, his mom probably had a meeting and dad was probably running late. The blonde-haired boy easily shrugged it off and went upstairs to tend to his own little farm. His favorite of all the creatures was definitely a small, red-ish-brown-black-ish wolf pup he would call Kit. He was a mixture of all the different types of wolves ever,a long with his sister Alamo. They were loved dearly by Bingo and hated, more than anything, when he was gone. The day everything spiralled was the day Bingo lost his love. His ball python, Joey, had gotten out of his cage and left many of the animals dead. Ashton was enraged. He easily found his snake but, when he was trying to get it, it bit him. He was in serious trouble. About an hour later, when his parents got home, they found him with one dead pup laying one his right side- the side Joey had caught in his fangs. Alamo had tried to lick out all the poison from Bingo's wound, but had only caused herself damage. When they found Kit, just before they took Ashton to the hospital, he was carrying a dead Joey between his jaws.
The parents brought Kit and the dead snake with them as they rushed their son to the hospital. The doctor easily expelled all the poison from Bingo's limp body, but could do nothing for his weakness. He would lay in the hospital bed, day after day, looking like death. But, every day, his parents would bring in Kit and Joey. They would lay Joey's corpse on Ashton's belly, and let Kit lick his cheek. One day, a few weeks after the incident, Bingo finally woke. He was confused until his parents old him what happened. He recieved thousands of cards, but not one from the girl he had become close to. He shrugged it off, really hurt inside, and went back to sleep. But, that very night, he was taken away. It's all downhill from there...
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Bingo is a very playful type. He loves to play football, basketball, soccer, tennis, and any other psorts that you have to run or get to play with a ball. He's fast, he's strong and he's totally (seemingly) perfect- but he has a dark side. He gets upset easily, like a young child, and is able to hold a grudge/sulk for weeks. He'll eventually get over it, but it may take him a while. He's a rather stubborn boy.
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