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THIS IS YOUR GAME

Name: Noah Nakamura Age: Eighteen Class Year: Freshman Position: Vixen Hometown: Vancouver, Washington

THIS IS YOUR MOMENT

TW: car crash

Being the youngest of five siblings is no easy feat—especially when they’re all sisters. Growing up, Noah was just as likely to be spoiled as he was to be overlooked, always the odd boy out, an easy target for his sisters’ good-natured teasing. Two parents to five children was sometimes an unforgiving ratio, making things like after-school pickups just that much more difficult to navigate. And that was why, originally, Noah got into gymnastics: his older sisters were already going to the gym after school, so it was easier to just sign him up, too.

And so he lived his life in his sisters’ footsteps, following behind them just as reliably as a shadow. But when their shared gymnastics coach looked around his sisters to see him, it became apparent that he had something special—and then he wasn’t doing gymnastics simply because his sisters were, he was doing it because it was something he had claimed for himself, and his coaches promised his parents that if he stayed focused and trained hard, he could one day be among the best.

But things can change in the blink of an eye—and for Noah, they did in a way that was almost too literal. His parents did their best to support him, even when it was hard. The demanding schedules of practices and meets meant that his parents couldn’t always keep up, and his coach picked up the slack, becoming like a second father to him. The accident happened when it was just the two of them making an hours-long drive back from a gymnastics meet in another state—his coach fell asleep at the wheel and ran them off the road. They lived, both of them, but it was a narrow thing—especially for Noah. With their son laying in a medically induced coma due to swelling in his brain, his parents were beside themselves, full of blame for all the things they could have done differently: if they’d taken off work, if they’d been there, if they’d been the ones driving, this wouldn’t have happened—but later they grew to blame Noah’s coach who, when recovered, quietly disappeared from Noah’s life and from town without even a goodbye.

He didn’t go back to gymnastics after—there didn’t seem to be a point. With physical therapy and hard work, his doctors said, he’d be able to get back some of what he lost in the crash and the long, long months of recovery afterward, but it didn’t seem like enough. It seemed to pale in comparison to what he’d been promised before, when once they’d been talking about moving to a city with a better gym for him, making a run for the junior national team and then, after that, who knew? Once, the possibilities had seemed endless, a dream without a ceiling. He hadn’t known that he’d peak at fourteen years old, but once those dreams had been dashed, clinging to them seemed foolish.

His parents, not-so-secretly, were relieved. They did everything but swaddle him in bubblewrap, always looking over his shoulder and delicately asking how he was feeling, hardly ever letting him out of their sight—and, even then, only when one of his sisters were there to watch him.  While some of his sisters had moved on from their childhoods spent at the gym, his sister Kelly had risen right up alongside him, and continued to compete even after Noah stopped, and every mention of gymnastics at the dinner table made conversation freeze as seven pairs of eyes swung guiltily his way. They tried to make him stay home when Kelly had a meet, but found him insistent every time, cheering in the stands for her and pretending that he didn’t feel jealous—maintaining it for so long and with such determination that it eventually became true.

He tried to find something else to fill up his life, but nothing ever quite stuck, leaving him in possession of an eclectic set of skills and knowledge, the result of near-manic bursts of creativity and interest that always, inevitably, burnt out. But, eventually, his restlessness and rapidly-shifting interests taught him something that he’d never learned when he was younger: that he didn’t have to be the best at something, as long as he enjoyed it.

SEIZE IT WITH EVERYTHING YOU’VE GOT

College was supposed to be an adventure, and while Noah couldn’t begrudge his family their concern, he couldn’t deny that he felt ready to spread his wings, ready to prove to them that they didn’t need to be so worried about him—and he couldn’t do it if he stayed close to home or, as his parents tentatively suggested, considered following one of his sisters to their school. He wanted to make his own path, and so they found a compromise in Palmetto State: with an aunt and uncle living only half an hour away, he could get the independence and distance he craved, but have family nearby by just in case.

An interest in the Vixens came to him, as so many things did, as a whim. But, unlike so many of his fleeting interests, it felt right. Part of him wondered why he hadn’t thought of it sooner: it was enough like gymnastics to be satisfying, but different enough that it wouldn’t feel like trying to hold onto something that had long since passed. It would be a new interest, and a new adventure. So long out of practice, he was worried that he’d be laughed off the court when he tried out, and so he worked diligently for months beforehand practicing. And, when tryouts rolled around, his dedication paid off, earning him a place with the Vixens and the chance to do something he used to love in a much lower-stakes environment—this time for fun instead of for glory.

Name: Noah Atticus Bellamy

Meaning of Name: Noah: repose or rest, Atticus: belonging to Attica, Bellamy: handsome friend

Nickname(s): Bell

Age: 37

Birthday: June 11

Nationality:  American, Lithuanian, German, Slovak, French

Accent: Yes

Language spoken: English, 

Powers:

Unknown

Weaknesses/Illness/Allergies: Sociopath, Antisocial personality disorder,  Obsessive-compulsive personality disorder, Allergic to bananas,

Pet(s):  Blue Lacy Dog (Male, Surge),  Tope Shark (Male, Monte),   Rottweiler (Male, Navi)

Occupation: Hit man, Butcher shop owner, Serial Killer

Faceclaim: Charlie Hunnam

Description:  

Outfit/Accessories/Jewelry:

Height: 6′2″

Weight: 201

Body Build: Athletic

Backstory/Background:

Past

Noah was born the second son and middle child of the Bellamy family. Not long after that the family had finally had the daughter that they had been waiting for and so completed their family with three children, a stable income and the white picket fence many families can only dream of having. For the most part this was Noah’s life. Living happily with his two loving parents and wonderful siblings. Except for the estrangement that began to grow between his sister and him as they grew older.

Quite young Noah had realized what it meant to be the middle child, the unexpected child…the unwanted child. Even though he was loved. There was a different. He was not the first son. He was not the daughter. He was the spare. The extra limb that hadn’t been cut off yet. From childhood one could say that he might have suffered some ‘middle child syndrome’, though, with this absence of attention on him he was able to become invisible. To explore the darkness developing within him.

In school teachers often commented on how well he did in subjects. But how he had never been able to form long lasting connections with other students. He would often spend most days by himself throughout school. But otherwise appeared as a normal enough child. This allowed him to develop one of the more important skills in his adult life, blending in. Becoming like the rest of the sheep the surrounded him.

After graduation he went into collage and soon graduated with exceptionally high marks. When he had been nineteen he had taken his first life. Her body has never been found. This incident and being able to escape justice was the start of his primary career. By day however he was a simple butcher. Exuding for the most part a chummy side with customers and such while he committed several more murders at night.

However, someone seen through his ‘human’ disguise and sought to have him join their organization. That was the head of the Crimson Reapers…They sent a messenger for him. Viewing this as another way to skirt through the courses of justice without facing it. Noah agreed to the offer and so began his secondary career as the organizations Hitman. As far as the rest of his life went he continued to feign normality, eventually getting married at thirty to Christina, and not long after having triplet boys with her.

Present

After a shooting happened at the Miami beach new years party, Noah set out to figure out who it was that shot at his gang, of course aware it was the rival gang. But he had wanted to know who, exactly. The leader of his gang had wanted to know who had tried to kill his children. Noah, being the main hitman overall, that took order directly from the leader had done his job. Finding a lower rank soldier that he tormented to get a few scraps of information from. Ultimately finding not enough however, to find the ringleader of the entire Fiasco.

But with ever person he gets to rat another out he gets closer to his end goals.

Future

(Work In Progress)

Criminal History:

At first, in his early childhood Noah found he was disappointed with being the forgotten child. He knew something had been wrong with him early on. Then acted on his strange desires. First in heinous acts on animals. Then he moved his abusive behavior toward his sister. Who grew to be uncomfortable around him. She would often be left with a bruise or more when left alone with him for two long. Showing a distinct disregard for women that he he has. Perhaps, maybe, it was because of his own mother’s attention and affection for her only daughter and first son. Perhaps the happy little family was not so happy, after all.

Noah killed his first victim while he was learning to be a butcher. They had been somewhat connected through parties held in the area. He had seen her stumbling around in the night, no one around. She had been drunk, perhaps, he noticed, high on something. Pulling over, he offered a ride and just as easy as that she was never seen again. Maybe she had been hacked to bits and fed to a gators that hung around the river near where he would later build his own butcher shop. Maybe that’s what happened to all his later victims as well…Since being recruited into the Crimson Reapers he has most of his killings at a Hitman for the organization. Sating his darker appetites.

Personality:

Distant, Brutal, Tolerant, Reflective, Forceful, Precise, Focused, Creative, Enigmatic, Chummy, Sly, Difficult, Mechanical, Blunt, Selfish, Discouraging, Condemnatory, Predatory

Quirks/Savvies/Other: Sapiosexual, 118 IQ, Smokes, Drinks, Does not do drugs, Takes a walk around the neighborhood at midnight every night,  He can lucid dream, Blows bubbles in to his drink when he has a straw, Went to a university where he primarily studied anatomy, Blood type: B +, 298 million spm per milliliter, 5 milliliter eject, You are extremely likely to get pregnant if you have sex with this man (That’s what those numbers mean, pfft)

Likes: Card games, Chemistry, Biology, Medicine, Music, Traveling, Watching sports, Tennis, Soup, Cheese on crackers, Painting, Theatre, Crystal balls, Dragons, Hunting, Woodworking, Strategy, Horror, Tigers, Anime, Castles, Philosophy, Camping, Video games,

Dislikes: Photography, Chess, Social media, Mangoes, Oranges, Jigsaw puzzles, Golf, Recycling, Whales, Fairies, Padlocks, Dolls, Theology, Cowboys, Superheroes,  Gardening, Seashells, Rats,

Fears: Afraid of being unconscious/comatose and thus unable to do anything and be subjected to the whims and wants of others, leaving him defenseless.  Catching a flesh eating virus or other illness that would be detrimental and quick at breaking his body.

Personality Tests:  ISTJ-A,  The Challenger(Singular result), The Investigator(Second Highest), The Peacemaker(A Wing), 8w9 The Diplomat, Moral Alignment: Chaotic Evil, Ravenclaw, Slytherdor, The Owl Patronus, Wampus, Element: Earth, Left brained, Left handed, Temperament: Phlegmatic,

Other: Gemini, Chinese Zodiac: Water Pig, Mayan Zodiac: Turtle/Pax, Celtic Zodiac: Wren/Oak,

Parent(s):

-> Father: Mitchell Bellamy

-> Mother: Lola Bellamy

Sibling(s): Robin Bellamy (Older brother), Christina Bellamy (Younger sister)

Spouse: Constantina Bellamy

Other Romantic Interest/Relationships:

Children: Julian, Jeremy, Joshua

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                                             NOAH SINCLAIR

                                         TWENTY-FOUR – SOCIALITE – SINCLAIR

trigger warning: death

Noah had always felt out of place growing up, and it didn’t get any better as he got older. Noah was a lot to handle. He kept everyone around him on their toes, often times being too much for either of his parents to deal with. Johnny Sinclair had no patience to raise another son -- he already had the perfect ones in Jack and Thomas. Noah was a spare part, unwanted, oftentimes mistreated by his own father. So he acted out, and at first -- it was just to get some attention. Then, as time went on, he did it simply to spite his father. The older that he got, the more he realized how unwanted he was by both parents. Noah didn’t adapt to private schools as easily as the rest of his siblings. He went out of his way to make friends in all of the wrong places and, eventually, it caught up to Noah.

Noah’s teenage years were difficult, for a multitude of reasons. His relationship with his father had deteriorated beyond the point of repair, and after a few physical altercations, Noah found himself crashing with his cousins. At sixteen, Noah was partying, having fun, getting in to trouble, falling in love. Noah had started dating Marissa, and the two were together for the better part of a year. They frequently partied together, and despite being so young, Noah knew that he was in love with her. If only it hadn’t ended so... tragically.

Marissa and Noah had been partying for hours one night. They were both fairly intoxicated, and they’d made the stupid decision to climb onto the roof top of her parents’ place for a better view. Marissa had been joking with Noah that she could fly whenever she lost her balance and stumbled over the ledge. Noah froze in place, not looking down, mortified whenever he didn’t hear Marissa cry out for help. Noah didn’t know what to do... so he called his father. Johnny, Jack, and Thomas showed up within a few minutes of the accident and had to physically remove Noah from the roof. Within a few hours, the scene was clean, and there was no sign of Noah having been there at all. Marissa was officially a runaway, and the cops on the Sinclair payroll ensured that the investigation never went beyond that. Marissa’s parents would never know what really happened to her. 

Noah fought like hell to turn himself in. He loved Marissa. What had happened was an accident. He didn’t want to live with that guilt for the rest of his life, but Johnny set him straight. Noah was done. His life in Chicago was over. Noah would be somebody else’s problem now. Within forty-eight hours, he was shipped off to California to live with a relative that he’d never even met. Before his departure, Noah had a serious discussion with his father -- Johnny told his son that he was worthless, a disappointment, and better off dead. Noah was banned from the city indefinitely. He didn’t end up setting foot in Chicago again until he was nineteen, and he’d only been allowed back to see Paityn graduate. It only lasted a few days before Johnny told Noah to get the hell out of Chicago before he ruined something else, too. Noah had no choice but to adapt to life in California -- a life away from his family. He missed his siblings like hell, but he had his own demons to try and work through. Marissa’s death wasn’t something that Noah ever forgot about, but in recent years, he’s forced himself not to think about it. There was a time whenever all of Noah’s thoughts were consumed with his lost love. It wasn’t healthy, but he felt... responsible. He should’ve called the police. He should’ve said something.

As Noah worked through his obvious issues, California became home. For the first time, he wasn’t being berated for simply breathing the wrong way. He belonged there, with his new family -- the one that he’d chosen, but it didn’t make him miss his siblings any less. Over the years, Noah’s gone back to visit Chicago for a few weeks at a time, but his father’s ban remains in place. Noah’s allowed back -- in small doses. He was, of course, in attendance at Paityn’s wedding. Only 24 hours after her disappearance, Johnny had Noah on a plane back to California before he somehow interfered with the search. Noah didn’t know what to do, but he checked in constantly. Whenever his sister finally did make it home, Noah flew in to check on her, and that’s when he decided: he would stay in Chicago for longer than usual. His sister had gotten married, his nieces and nephews were getting older -- he was missing a lot of stuff. No matter how much he hated his father, he didn’t hate his siblings and cousins. Besides -- Jack was in charge. Noah wasn’t leaving Chicago so easily this time. 

                                             CONNECTIONS

-- Relationship Status: Single -- Siblings: Jackson, Thomas, Margot, and Paityn Sinclair -- Other: Felicity Sinclair (Cousin), Sebastian Sinclair (Cousin, friend)

FC: Rudy Pankow

Noah Levenstein ♔ 17 ♔ Junior ♔ Nat Wolff

Parents: Mollie Fitzgerald and Jacob Levenstein

Siblings: Alexa Levenstein

Hometown: Rosewood

Sports: Baseball star at the beginning of school but quit due to scheduling conflicts

Classes: English Literature, Computer Science, Geometry, Music Theory, Intro to Law, American Classics

Rosewood House: Briarcliff

♔biography;

Nobody knows much about Noah and he likes it better that way. It’s not that he leads a lie, but rather tends to omit the truth.  Nobody knows that at sixteen, he got a girl pregnant and they decided to keep the baby.

The baby girl was born the summer before Noah’s junior year, but with her birth came the baby’s mother’s death. Noah got a job at the coffee shop and splits his time between living at Rosewood and being with his daughter Emma, named after her dead mother. He still goes to high school and has relatives watch her during the day. Nobody knows the most important person in Noah’s life, his daughter, and he likes it that way.

Noah is outgoing and enthusiastic. He gets rowdy with his friends, jeering when Cam pushes a nerd in to a locker, but never actually committing the act himself. Despite the fact that he holds an important part of his life a secret, he doesn’t come off as shy or secretive at all. Nobody would ever guess the secret he hides.

♔Relationships;

Alexa Levenstein – Noah’s sister.

Cam James- Best Friend

Teddy Weinstein- Tutor/Buddy

Claudia Diniro-Good Friend

Full name: Noah Weston Walker FC: Francisco Lachowski

Age: 21                 Type/Talent: Hunter // Writing

Bio: Noah is the combination of Luke and Regina. He has Luke's cocky side and Regina's confidence as well as sass. He might seem unapproachable, which is half true. He does sometimes roll his eyes and say, "Fuck off," when a stranger approaches him but if he is in a good mood and nothing is bothering him, approach him and you might just go home with some wise advice given by Noah.

While the others has passions for fashion design, singing etc., Noah has a passion for writing and aspire to be a writer one day. Noah usually keeps to himself, but once you get him to open up to you, he'll be one of the most fun, friendliest and caring person you've ever meet opposed to what he seems like outside and before you get to know him.

Noah is the kind of guys who will 'do' girls for a night and never call them ever again, which leaves an impression of him being a 'manwhore' who doesn't care about girls and their feelings which is absolutely wrong. Having a younger sister and 2 older sisters taught him a lot of things about girls and he tends to be overprotective over females who are close to him for example, Lauren or Regina [deleted muses] etc.

Being the one guy of the family, his father trains his well. Noah is the one whom his father spends the most time training to be a hunter. Arrow bows, guns, all the fucking knives. You name it, he knows how to use it and try taking him from the back, hah. You don't even have a chance.