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{Kia Bryon Burgestien}
(view spoiler)[ Etymology
Kia- Persian: "The Kings, Royals"; Swedish: "follower of Christ"
Bryon- Celtic: Brave; Virtuous
Burgestien- -
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{Age} 26
❧Date of Birth: December 3rd
❧Place of Birth: UK
❧Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius

{Gender} Male
❧Sexuality: Bisexual
❧Relationship Status: Single
❧Crush: N/A
❧Past Relationships: Limited; Wren

Friends: N/A
Enemies: Many

↳Appearance↲

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█ ◘Facial Claim Christopher Wood
█ ◘Complexion Clear
█ ◘Skin tone Fairly Pale
█ ◘Hair Color Light Brown
█ ◘Eye Color Dark Brown
█ ◘Body Type Toned; Muscular
█ ◘Height 6'0''
█ ◘Weight 206
█ ◘Markings/Imperfections Scar from his elbow to shoulder

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↳Personality↲
Kia has a habit of staying in the shadows, and not speaking unless spoken to. And even then again he’s not the most approachable person. There’s almost a near constant grimace on his face, and when forced into a conversation he talks in clipped tones, and never does he elaborate. His language is that of nods and shakes of the head. Generally when questioned Kia can resort to his violent ways. Killing people is nothing but a game to him, and his favorite game is cat and mouse. Pursuing romantic relationships is not on the top of his list of priorities and rarely does he let his gaze wander towards both men and women and the bedroom. Sexual interests are high, but even then he doesn’t bother.

[Habits]
➚ Humming (view spoiler)[ almost in a maniacally (hide spoiler)]
[Likes]
⇧ Blood
⇧ Death
⇧ Gore
⇧ Homemade Cooking
⇧ Controlling Things
⇧ His Knife
[Dislikes]
⇩ Emotions
⇩ Betrayers
⇩ The Truth
⇩ Sleeping
⇩ Being Called an Abomination
⇩ Leaving things as Incomplete

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│ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ Tʏᴘᴇ │ Uncertian
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇ │ Homocides
↳History↲
From a certain age it was clear that Kia was an unwanted member of his family. In the womb there had been three perfectly healthy babies... Only two were born alive. It just so happens his umbilical cord wrapped around the stillborn until it choked the life out of the baby. His mother never really recovered from this, and even as an infant she refused to hold him in her arms. Raised by a nanny Kia didn't spend all too much time with his family. Though the few interactions he had with them he was often glared at and spit at. An abomination, they called him. As a seven year old this didn't settle well with him. And even in social settings such as school he'd be the kid in the back of the class; praying he wouldn't get noticed. At that young age he'd often get picked on for his wiry frame and his hand-me-downs from his older sister. It was all rather embarrassing.

It was no surprise when the boy began to despise his family. Besides the mental abuse his father would often resort to violence and hit him from time to time when he drowned himself in alcohol. No one bothered to stop the multiple beatings which lead to his hardened heart. Through high school he threatened that he'd one day kill them. His father often replied daring him to- only so that he'd get the chance to try and kill Kia himself. What made his situation all the more worse was Marie- his twin. Never once had the blame been placed on her and quite often she'd be treated as if she was the golden child. She had the perfect grades, the perfect parents, all together the perfect life.

At the age of sixteen it all became too much from him. Being a problem child. Being exiled from family gatherings. Being shoved into the corner like a lost and forgotten toy. Known for his short spouts of violence he did what any rational teen boy would do and he striked out. One by one he killed all of his family. Kia took pleasure in hearing them all cry out for help as he pierced them all in the heart with the same dagger. The same dagger that he keeps strapped to his side today. Like any sociopath he saved his sister for last, telling her he really didn’t want to do this. It was an obvious lie but when he felt better for telling. Just to perfect the scene he made it look as if he’d been killed too. Finding a random person he left their body in the house before burning his past to the ground. From then on he created a new name for himself. He wasn’t Kia Alexander Holt, but rather, Kia Bryon Burgestien.

Only for a few years did he go into hiding. But at the age of twenty he found himself in the asylum. It was all rather ironic really considering his past, but nonetheless he found himself positioned as a guard. It was only in his first year that he met Wren. She was beautiful, funny, artistic, and best of all crazy- just like him. He took his time in charming her and putting on his best face. But Kia has a habit of destroying things he likes, which is why it surprised him when the opportunity arose to kill her he couldn't. She was too innocent, too fragile, too broken. And against all odds he found himself in love with her. An emotion he thought himself incapable of. Their relationship was forbidden -between guard and patient- and it was at once fleeting and short. Just when he was beginning to invest himself in her she killed herself. Except when investigating the scene there seemed to be no possible explanations for her managed body parts. Clearly she hadn't done this to herself, but someone else had. Everyone refused to listen to his claims so in normal Kia fashion he investigated the scene. It was easy enough to find finger prints and eventually he caught the person who had done it, and there was no doubt that he enjoyed listening to that person beg for their life as he killed them with the very same dagger he had used on his family. After this he decided to numb himself of any emotions. Rarely does he allow people into his life, and there’s not a soul in this world that he’d trust with his secrets.

Relations
Father~ John Holt
Mother~ Margot Holt
Older Brother~ Jem Holt
Older Brother~ Carter Holt
Older Sister~ Pauline Holt
Twin~ Marie Holt
Stillborn~ Never-Named

[Strengths]
➟ Void of Emotions
➟ Playing Games
➟ Fooling People
[Weaknesses]
➟ Trusting People
➟ Wren

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Approved

"Go on... say it again, deny your insanity."


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│ Nᴀᴍᴇ │ Zackary Rivaille
│ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ │ Satan's Little Helper
│ Aɢᴇ │ 24
│ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ 16th January
│ Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ 3am
│ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ Texas, USA
│ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ │ Male
│ Bɪʀᴛʜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ │ Male
│ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Pansexual
│ Pʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs │ Single
│ Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │ All dead, oops.

│ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ │
│ Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs │
Adelaide Rivaille - Mother - dead
Father - unknown
│ Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs │
Penelope Rivaille - sister - dead

Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
│ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ │


│ Hᴀɪʀ │ Golden
│ Eʏᴇs │ Golden
│ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ │ Fair
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅ │ Muscled, yet slender
│ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ │ Jackson Rathbone

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ Tʏᴘᴇ │ Psychotic

│ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ │
Zackary was born in Texas, USA, and was given a gun to hold even before he could walk. His mother was a cautious woman, and a needy one at that, who sought the need to have many boyfriends, all more dangerous and brutish than the last. Did any of them lay a hand on Zackary? No... Not once. He was too enigmatic to ever be found by them. In fact, unlike his idiotic mother, he lasted until he was 8 years old. Of course, his little sister was not so lucky, and next thing he knew, she was dead. It had all happened very quickly, and then they were all dead. Had they blamed the little Zackary? No... He was not even a suspect.

Off to the orphanage he went, where he lived for a number of years before it came time for him to leave. And when he did, they referred him to the asylum for work. He would be good there, they thought, a strong young man like him. And of course he was...

But he certainly enjoyed beating the patients, giving punishments out to all who dared speak against any of the other workers. The patients learned to fear Satan's Little Helper as he took to the hallways, terrorizing the poor crazies of the asylum. And would anyone dare speak against him? No... The others didn't see what he was doing, and only the most insane could understand why he felt the need to do it.

He was just as looney as they were.

"... Penny?"


│ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ │
Zackary is firm, strict, and violent. The rare times he smiles is before he kills someone, or just after. Nothing makes him happier than someone giving him an excuse to strike them to the ground. He is angry for the way his life has gone, and seeks to punish all who were not forced to live it. He hates every man for his sister's death, and every woman for living when she is dead. This hatred has become innate, and if ever there was a brother who loved his sister, it has been buried deep within him. He follows orders well, yet is rarely fair with his patients. If you get on the wrong side of him, you will surely pay for it.

If he has one of his rare flashbacks, his entire demeanor changes, and he becomes incredibly childlike and frightened. It is in these moments that his is at his most vulnerable, and dangerous.

│ Lɪᴋᴇs │
☻ Fighting
☻ Silence
☻ Darkness
☻ Cleanliness

│ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs │
☹ Disorder
☹ Rebellion
☹ Crying

"PennyPennyPennyPennyPenny..."


│ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs │
✮ Strength
✮ Speed
✮ Power
✮ His reputation

│ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs │
☆ Girls who look like his sister
☆ Easy to read
☆ Short-tempered

│ Fᴇᴀʀs │
✗ His home
✗ Flashbacks

"I don't know who did it..."

Approved

Ｂａｓｉｃｓ
│ Nᴀᴍᴇ │ Aaron Nathaniel Blake
│ Aɢᴇ │ 23
│ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ April 12
│ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ │ Masculine
│ Bɪʀᴛʜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ │ Male



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│ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ │ Brendon Urie

│ Hᴀɪʀ │ Dark brown
│ Eʏᴇs │ Brown

│ Sᴋɪɴ │

❧ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: Caucasian
❧ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Pale

│ Bᴜɪʟᴅ │ Slim

❧ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'8½" (174 cm)
❧ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 150 lbs (68 kg)

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│ Cᴏɴᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴ │ Atelophobia
│ Oᴛʜᴇʀ Cᴏɴᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴ │ Depression
│ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ │ Aaron was never the smartest or the most athletic kid; most regarded him as ordinary. However, he'd always befriended people who were good in school, who did well at sports, who weren't untalented like he thought himself to be. Aaron was driven to compensate for his lack of talent by doing crazy, borderline idiotic things to impress people. It was never good enough for him. It even got to the point where Aaron thought his family and those around him were always critiquing or judging him. He'd get into arguments with his parents or siblings because of this, claiming that it was their fault. Contrary to what Aaron thought, his family did their best to be supportive, even recommending to him the position at the Asylum, where he could observe the conditions of others as severe as or more so than his own and possibly learn to correct his behavior - without being institutionalized. Aaron reluctantly agreed, though he was near positive he was bound to screw up at some point in time - it was what he always did.
│ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ │

Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs:
↳ Diana Blake; mother ; 47
↳ Ryan Blake ; father ; 47
Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs:
↳ Annabella Blake ; sister ; 14
↳ Tristan Blake ; brother ; 17

│ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Aaron dresses nicely and keeps up his hygiene (the cleanlier he and his surroundings are, the more amicable he becomes). Aaron is probably one of the nicer guards, though he does still run a tight ship. He doesn't necessarily go looking for the inmates to make mistakes, but if he does happen upon one, Aaron does his best to correct it in the most efficient way possible. Sometimes the harshness he has on himself transfers to those around him, but Aaron usually just bottles it up and brings the focus back on him. He's in and out of depressive states, and nothing Aaron has done was ever considered remotely close to adequate. He wants only to finally be at peace with himself, to find something he thinks he's good at, but neither Aaron nor the few doctors willing to help him without turning him in have been able to find any working treatment. Outside of his condition, Aaron can befriend people easily, and is a real charmer; the only person he doesn't like is himself. Though he's often in a self-hating mood, he always manages to find ways to make the people around him happier than he is.
│ Lɪᴋᴇs │
☻ Order
☻ Cleanliness
☻ Talking
│ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs │
☹ Chaos
☹ Filth
☹ Loneliness
│ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs │
✮ Running a tight ship
✮ Efficiency
✮ Cheering people up
│ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs │
☆ Self appraisal
☆ Very hard on himself
☆ Violence
│ Fᴇᴀʀs │
✗ Inadequacy
✗ Abandonment
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs │
Pretty much anything; Aaron has no real preferences.

Ｒｏｍａｎｃｅ
│Bᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ɪɴ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │ Aaron develops crushes on many, but acts on none. His disorder has left him feeling like he's too terrible for anyone to deserve being with, so the few relationships he's had were initiated by someone else. Aaron doesn't like talking about himself, but prefers making romantic gestures towards the other member of the relationship.
│Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ│ Panromantic demisexual
│Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs │ Single
│ Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │ Not many

Approved

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тнαт му вιg вяσтнєя ¢συℓ∂ ∂σ ѕσмєтнιиg ℓιкє тнιѕ



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│ Nᴀᴍᴇ │ Arielle Grace Azrael
│ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ │ Ari, Elle, Ellie (Only to Jensen)
│ Aɢᴇ │ 22
│ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ June 25th
│ Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ 7:00 PM
│ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ Ontario, Canada
│ Zᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ │ Cancer
│ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ │ Female
│ Bɪʀᴛʜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ │ Female
│ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Pansexual
│ Pʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs │ Single
│ Crush │ Jensen
│ Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │ None really. A few flings.
│ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ │
│ Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs │ Sarah and Mike Montgomery
│ Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs │ Jensen Ace Montgomery - Patient



נєиѕєи?



нє ¢αи αℓωαуѕ мαкє мє ℓαυgн



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│ Hᴀɪʀ │ Brown, curly
│ Eʏᴇs │ Deep, warm brown
│ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ │ Clear
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅ │ Thin with slight curves
│ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ │ Emmy Rossum



ѕнυт υρ



ι ∂σи'т ¢αяє ωнαт уσυ ѕαу. נєиѕєи ιѕи'т ιиѕαиє



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│ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ Tʏᴘᴇ │ PTSD, Abandonment issues, Depression
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇ │ None
│ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ │ At a young age Arielle was abandoned, left on the front step of an orphanage. She lived in the system until she was aout 10, in that time she had been raped, beaten, and sexually abused but she never let it get her down. Shortly after her 10th birthday she was adopted by the Montgomery family. She was very shy and hid away for a few weeks before the other boy, Jensen, who was 4 years older than her convinced her to come out of her room and interact.

After that Arielle quickly attached to Jensen and quickly developed feelings for him, though she never mentioned it, thinking he would never feel the same about her. Little did she know he did. The first time she had her heart broken Jensen was there, taking care of her and when the boy went missing only to be found dead she had no idea that it was Jensen who had did it.

When she heard that Jensen had been pretending to be different authorities of law and killing people claiming he was killing "monsters" Arielle lost it for a while, having deep depression before she decided she would become a member of the asylums staff to help take care of him.

Jensen went away when she was 18 and she had just graduated. She went to school to become a guard at the Asylum and is working towards becoming a doctor.

│ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Arielle is a very sweet, shy, and caring person. She doesn't like being around too many people or talking to them first, but she will talk if she is approached. She wants the best for everyone and will help them to the best of her ability. She is one of the few guards who will break up fights before they do damage and is actually kind to the patients. Because of this she gets a lot of shit from the other guards but she doesn't care.

Thought she is very reserved and kind, Arielle can also be veru fiery and cruel. When you get to know her or piss her off she can lose her cool and do it quite well. If you piss her off she will either physically or mentally hurt and/or nearly destroy you. She prefers talking, but she s still very physically strong, even if she looks weak.

│ Lɪᴋᴇs │
☻ Jensen
☻ Helping Jensen
☻ Singing
☻ Reading
☻ Being alone
│ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs │
☹ People calling Jensen crazy
☹ Seeing the prisoners being treated poorly
☹ Being around too many men
☹ Annoying people
☹ People preventing her from seeing Jensen
│ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs │
✮ Fighting
✮ Hiding away
✮ Getting Jensen out of trouble
│ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs │
☆ Seeing Jensen hurt
☆ Doesn't like seeing other patients hurt
☆ Being around too many people
☆ Being around a surplus of men
│ Fᴇᴀʀs │
✗ Losing Jensen
✗ Being around too many men
✗ Large crowds
✗ Being abandoned again



ι ∂σи'т ωαит тσ тαℓк αвσυт тнιѕ αиумσяє



ι נυѕт ωαит тσ ∂яιик αи∂ fσяgєт тнαт ιт єνєя нαρρєиє∂



Other: Arielle is adopted

Approved.

Did any of them know that lay a hand on Zackary? No... Not once. He was too enigmatic to ever be found by them. In fact, unlike his idiotic mother, he lasted until he was 8 years old. Of course, his little sister was not so lucky, and next thing he knew, she was dead.

Comment by: national security services

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│ Nᴀᴍᴇ │ Zaaziel Ozias Karlen
│ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ │ Aziel
│ Aɢᴇ │ 22
│ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ November 22
│ Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ 3:40
│ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ Livingston, Scotland(yes he has a scottish accent)
│ Zᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ │ Sagittarius
│ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ │Mascline
│ Bɪʀᴛʜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ │Male
│ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Bisexual
│ Pʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs │ Single
│ Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │ Few
│ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ │
│ Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs │ Mother- Madeline Karlen (Alive)
│ Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs │
Older brother- Ciaran Karlen (Alive) (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
Younger Sister- Sileas Karlen (Alive/Disabled(unable to walk)) (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

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│ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ │
│ Hᴀɪʀ │ Dark Brown
│ Eʏᴇs │A Silver(pale/light grey)
│ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ │ Caucasian, slight tan, tattoo on chest otherwise flawless
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅ │ Tall, large built (muscles).
│ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ │ ~~Whoever he is~~~

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│Cᴏɴᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴ │ PTSD, Depression, Insomnia.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇ │ Manslaughter (Involuntary)
│ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ │
Zaaiel was a good kid, well as good as kids could be. He was a guy who liked to have fun, play with friends(hang out once he was older), played lots of sports while getting good grades as well.
He was an adventurous kid, not afraid of much and often did dares without a second thought. His best friend was a girl named Delilah Tilcona whom were nearly raised since diapers together. They were joined at the hip but the typical cliche everyone thinking they're secretly a couple didn't apply to them since everyone knew they didn't see each other like that.
Zaaiel was also close to his mom, who worked hard raising three kids on her own since their father abandoned them for another woman when Zaaiel was 10. Besides that little glitch, he had a great life, a best friend, an older brother and a younger sister.
Getting into highschool, he was in the more 'higher class' of the society in there, only because he played some sports, is academically intelligent and was rumored to be a badass. That rumor only spread because Zaaiel found a passion in boxing. Zaaiel worked hard at school and at work which he did to gain money for savings as well as helping out his mom at home (which she scolding him countless times on). Zaaiel had his relationships in the span of high school, the first one, she cheated on him which left him disheartened and hesitant to do it again. The next was a harsh blow since he was technically used for his status in highschool and ability to fight. A year later he had one that ended due to the fact he had to move away. Throughout these breakups, Delilah was there for him, while she herself had a long term girlfriend since the first year of high school.
All three were very close and actually moved out and into a place when they finally left high school and went to college. Zaaiel didn't mind too much about being single, he was happy for his friend and his now new friend. During college his direction of occupation headed towards one of law enforcement though he did other courses on the side.
Eventually, one night, he'd been studying late for a incoming exam when he got a call from Delilah asking for him to pick her and Natalie up from a club they went to. It had been their anniversary and they decided to go to a gay club to check out the scene since it would be their first time going to something like that.
He agreed of course, and headed off to pick them up.
It was when he was driving them home when everything went to shit. It had been about 4 in the morning and he'd been awake since 5 that morning so his body was lacking sleep and it was getting a bit hard to keep his eyes open while the other two were passed out in the back. He'd closed his eyes for a few second, and in those few seconds, he missed the red light and the person walking across the crosswalk. By the time he opened his eyes and saw the woman staring at him in complete terror, a look that haunts him still, it was too late to step on the brakes. He did though, but crashed into the woman, watched in shock as she flew and landed in the middle of the streets. Before he could even process anything, a large truck was backing tailing his car and jolted them all forward.
He was conscious as his best friend died inches from him while her girlfriend died before they could get to the hospital. He'd passed out after the paramedics came and woke up, sore and apparently been out for the last two days. A few injures including a broken bone in his leg where it was lodged in between his seat and the steering wheel. He was told the news, but he already knew the outcome, a gut feeling that killed him.
Zaaiel changed that day, becoming depressed, antisocial and suffering PTSD but threw everything into following his occupation to try and help people since he couldn't help himself. Though due to the manslaughter charge, he had limited choices and in the end he picked going to work at the Asylum for the Criminally Insane.


│ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ │
He's very cold, stiff and seems rather emotionless. Despite this, he does seem to have a calm and comforting aura, a protective one that reassures people on a subconscious level. He is mildly depressed though due to the tragedy and blaming himself. He's very calm does tend to have break downs (PTSD) which he usually goes to his room until it ends. Otherwise he is a kind guy, man with a few words but is understanding and seems more open once getting to know him (otherwise seems like a giant stone like man who'll snap your neck).
│ Lɪᴋᴇs │
☻ Working out
☻ Helping people
☻ Hats
☻ Food
☻ His Family
│ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs │
☹ Alcohol
☹ Drugs
☹ Vehicles
☹ Feeling useless
☹ Letting people down
│ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs │
✮ Physical Strength
✮ Not to Judge (without getting to know the person)
✮ Knowledge
✮ Boxing
✮ Comforting(without use of words)
│ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs │
☆ PTSD
☆ Cares sometimes too much
☆Too trusting(at times)
☆ Has breakdowns(occasionally hallucinations)
☆ Slight Limp
│ Fᴇᴀʀs │
✗ Vehicles
✗ Someone dying by his hand (again)
✗ Sleeping
✗ Failing someone
✗ Large Cats

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│ Nᴀᴍᴇ │ Gryphin Stephan-Darrick Harte
│ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ │ Harte
│ Aɢᴇ │ 25
│ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │September 26th
│ Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ 7:25pm
│ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ Russia, Moscow
│ Zᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ │ Libra
│ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ │ Mascline
│ Bɪʀᴛʜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ │ Male
│ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Pansexual
│ Pʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs │ Single
│ Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │ Never been in a relationship
│ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ │
│ Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs │
Adoptive : Caroline Judith Harte (Officier Harte) (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
Actual : Stephanillia Darrick (deceased) (view spoiler)[ general look of her but with obvious differences and has Gryphin's eyes (hide spoiler)]
│ Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs │ Skye Darrick

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│ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ │
│ Hᴀɪʀ │ Black
│ Eʏᴇs │ Greyish Green
│ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ │ Tanned, freakles(few), strong features.
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅ │ Tall, large built, muscular.
│ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ │ Thom Morell

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ Tʏᴘᴇ │ PTSD, Insomnia, Haphephobia, Trust issues.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇ │ ~Killing everyone in the his Sex Ring~

│ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ │
He was born into the life of child prostitution(human trafficking/sex 'slaves' etc). His mother was a 14 year old who'd been impregnated by a client of the married man and woman who owned the sex ring. He wa born a few months before she turned 15 but was taken away from her and raised until he was old enough to begin 'helping out'. She eventually was killed, beaten to death after trying to get to Gryphin after seeing what he was forced to watch day in and day out.
As he grew up, he was forced into this world, used, forced to do unspeakable things, abused and deprived at times of the things he needed to survive. He grew up with other kids like him, forced into this and once he was what the owners' thought was the 'right age', he began getting raped(usually by men) and other insane things.
This continued on for years since his birth, getting worser and worser. He was numb, a shell of a person, knowing no other life but he also knew that this was not right at all, he'd seen that the world was different from shows he'd caught glimpses of before being beaten for watching it.
When he'd turned 9, his father stepped forward, claiming to be his father to not only Gryphin, but to another young girl in the ring. He left after that not wanting them, their father but Gryphin was only thankful. He found out he wasn't alone, that he had a sister and now had someone he needed to protect. He did often, protecting her, took the fault for her but he was oblivious to what was occurring with her, and soon it grew increasingly hard to protect her as she got older and prettier. Eventually at 16 she was taken from the place, bought like an animal and he fell under. He tried to save her but only ended up being nearly punished to death. By the time he was better, she was already gone. He'd lost everything, and he had no more to lose.
Eventually at 17, his mind snapped, he was raped brutally, mercilessly, covered in his own blood as people just laughed. He'd snapped, ignored the pain, hell it vanished as he went crazy. By the time he regained his senses, everyone in that place was dead, all killed by him in a frenzy. He fell to his knees, sobbing, bawling more like and just broke down. He knew they deserved it, they all did. The people doing this to them and the victims who didn't deserve to go through it anymore, to life with what had happened to them.
Gryphin wanted to be like them, to just die after everything he's been through. He almost had died, laying on the bloody ground, naked, broken and covered in blood, he'd been so close to the end when the police investigating this particular sex trafficking organization had arrived and taken him to the hospital.
When he'd come to, he freaked out, not knowing where he was and eventually it took a sedative to calm him down. Once he had, they'd asked him what happened, but he didn't say a word and a psychiatrist stated he was too mentally damaged to give accurate information.
In the file of the case, it stated that the children were killed off, gathered and murdered by the people organizing this and then ended up killing each other off. They said only one survived, supposedly thought to have died after the rough beating and raping he received before this massacre. Of course the report was wrong, but Gryphin never confessed to what he'd done, not trusting any of them.
Eventually though, a woman cop there took him in since he was most comfortable with her and began getting him the proper education he needed. Taking online courses to get this on the side, once he got comfortable with the woman, she began teaching him self defense, how to protect himself. She ended up adapting him since he was still very antisocial and terrified of other people, especially men, and she'd grown to care for him as well. In the end, at 19, once he'd finished his before post secondary school education and went in to become a police. During this education, his fears had become better so he was able to socialize more, he was a great student, quick learner and eager to.
He didn't become a police much to his dismay, since it was his plan, wanting to help people like him, and just innocent people. He ended up getting a job at the asylum though, since it was really the only people with a job opening and would accept him with his past.
He was not comfortable there at first, jumpy, scared and had lots of nightmares and breakdowns. Eventually, on a round he'd bumped into a childish and happy woman who went by Seza. She'd just been put into the asylum at the time and he took a liking to her, instantly becoming comfortable and at ease with the woman.
Even after Janus made an appearance, he seemed to be one of the only people to be able to calm her down and subdue her without Janus going batshit. So he was assigned as her personal guard due to that reason and his job had turned to a brighter side. Course he still broke down and freaked(sometimes turned violent) if anyone but Seza/Janus ever touched him, and just how he calmed Janus down, Seza calmed him down in these moments as well. They became very close, and now are best friends almost like siblings.
((Ended up in the states after he was freed))


│ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ │
He is a very conflicted man, he's not very social and only if he has to be. He seems very broken but strong and intimidating at the same time. He is broken though, and it shows sometimes but he is a sweet, patient man that knows how to survive and endure. He's also strict though, intelligent and strong. He does often have break downs from his past, of results of his past which makes him either cry or turn violent. Otherwise though, he's like a teddy bear, gentle, kind and caring but definitely not someone you wish to mess with.


│ Lɪᴋᴇs │
☻ Martial arts
☻ Seza(as sibling)
☻ Music
☻ Fictional Novels
☻ Being outside
☻ Skye
│ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs │
☹ Touch(exceptions)
☹ Intimacy
☹ Being kept locked inside
☹ Loud/Yelling
☹ Violence
│ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs │
✮ Physical
✮ Caring Personality
✮ Intelligence
✮ Right from Wrong
✮ 'Dealing' with Seza
│ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs │
☆ Being touched
☆ Social Interaction
☆ Following Orders
☆ PTSD
│ Fᴇᴀʀs │
✗ Being touched
✗ Raped again
✗ Killing again
✗ Being completely Alone
✗ Being Controlled

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