#char:trent

"Describe myself? All right then. Broken. It's the only word that would ever properly describe what they did to me. I am broken, beyond fixing. That's all there is to it. Now, not in the romantic, meaningless 'I am broken and need to be fixed' bullshit way that you see on tv nowadays. I don't need to be fixed. I don't need anything, actually. Do I like the way I am? Not a chance, but do I want to be fixed? Hell fucking no."

30: What does your OC choose to do about the, er, hair down there? Trent’s all about all natural. He doesn’t understand why women insist on all of the unnecessarily painful procedures. He’s always held in his mind that hairless is equivalent to childhood, and who would want to sleep with a child?31: Does your OC believe in fairies? No. Trent has come to realize that the only “monsters” or supernatural beings that exist in the world are humans, and the things they create for themselves. 32: Did your OC go to college? What did they major in? Trent went Mechanics School. He’s always been good with his hands, and could never see himself sitting in a classroom being lectured all day. After all, that he joined the military.

As a result of the testings he, like the other men, now has special enhancements. Like the other men, Trent is stronger and quicker than normal humans; he can regulate his breathing and body heat until they are nearly imperceptible to even the strongest of tools, and he can move without making a single sound. Unlike the other men, Trent is able to change his skin tone and color in order to properly camouflage with his surroundings and has bristles on his finger and toe pads that help him to cling to surfaces. 

Grant and Trent would most likely be standing in opposite sides of the room; they’re both very antisocial and would rather spend time alone than with others, but both being ex-military, they’d be aware of everyone’s positions and movements at all times. Tami, in her current mood, would be singing and dancing and doing her very best to drive the men insane. Eli, ever the charismatic one, would probably encourage her. I think for the first few hours, they’d get along; they’d all do their very best to avoid one another, but sooner rather than later, someone is bound to insult someone else which will lead to bruised egos and flared tempers. I’d just hope that they were out of the room before they were given the chance to hurt another.