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YOU'RE ALL THAT I SEE

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[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER FACTION league

[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER RANK civilian

[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]FACE CLAIM Siege from Arknights

[attr="class","freiwantttop"]ABOUT THE CHARACTER

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You remember you past fondly for every time your suffered had paved the way for your success. You weren't always a street rat. You had a home, plenty of food and clean water, but what you lacked was family. You were middle child of three. You had a older brother and younger sister. You both were extremely close but your parents were worse than demons. Always controlling, demanding, even failed understand you or your siblings feelings. However you pained it no mind with your siblings at you side you felt like you conquer the word. Oh how foolish you really were! [break][break] While in high school both of your siblings had gotten deadly sick. You felt afraid for the time in your life that you might lose the people mattered the most in your life. Money ran short as your siblings health get worse by the day eventually your parents choose to give up where you didn't. Despite being a freshman you get your a job putting every cent to see them save up. It felt like hell battling homework, your selfish parents, and your job. No cost was too great see  them live. It took months but finally they recovered. Your were first person they called to hear the news and their hug. You cry likes a baby even if your parents were furious about not the first you no longer care what thought. To you they are not monsters and you hoped they would die.[break][break]



Your junior year was the final straw. Your parents and their selifsh demands of your siblings let to serious wounds and bruises. You know what must done and your siblings agree with decisions. Each of your pack a bag and disappear into the streets never ever looking back. Years after that you become accustomedthe streets. Your felt to depends for yourself and your family in this dog eat dog world knowing the streets. You made a little "pride" out of your family. You were a small hideout for your love ones. You were the leader, your brother keep some sense as you second and your little sister as the healer and three. You were at the "Wildcat" for your explosive temper and fighting prowse but that only so far. Sickness weakened you and family this time there was no proper medicine to help. Your young sister didn't make it and withered away.[break][break] The realization destroyed you went mad. You don't what happened how many people or bystander you beat selflessly as you brother pulled away from scene. You were mess after that never same. Broken but not completely heartless. You continued on with your life until a change encounter with ozias ambrose . You picked the fight with you regretted(but would never admit it) He was hardest guy never fought in your life. You managed to win against barely but not without a few wounds. Impressed, it seemed he led you live and find out about Orthus. You tell about it despite the skpecism you seek out Jack Magnus . It's a lot of work but grow to see as her brother despite how thirsty he is. You grow close to some of the other members over the years. They come the real family you needed in your and your would died to protect. You follow never they go hell or highwater now.