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ELLIOT WILDE ➝ FIFTH SIBLING

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❖ FULL NAME: Elliot Jay Wilde. ❖ PRONOUNS: He/Him. ❖ AGE: 18. (August 24th). ❖ BIRTH ORDER: Fifth. Adopted. ❖ GRADE: Freshman. ❖ MAJOR: General Education. ❖ SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Closeted Bisexual. ❖ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Panromantic. ❖ FACECLAIM: Dylan O'Brien.

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Elliot Jay Harris was long forgotten before he was born. His mother was never there mentally— she was a drug addict. His father was dead beat and never around either. Elliot had grown fond of the familiar scents of marijuana by the time he was four; it meant Mommy wasn’t leaving for the night.

It was the men that always made him nervous, and angry. Elijah— Elliot’s twin— was a rule follower, never stepping out of bounds. Surprisingly, it was Elliot who broke the rules. He would sneak up food, steal fruit from the trees down the road. It was surprising that no person stopped the four year old to ask where he got the burns on his skin. Where the bruises that were deep in hue and some so bad they stuck around to the current day, pigments of his skin darker than most places.

When he stole shoes from the people down the street, the Men threw the small boy against the wall, threatening him. Elliot had been going to school, pretending to hide in the bathroom during the day. Elijah pick-pocketed one of the Men for their cellphone and dialed the 3 numbers Elliot taught him.

The police came that day. Elliot will never forget the way his mother didn’t put up a fight the way he did. He wanted her to come back for him; but, he knew better. After being rushed to the hospital for stitches and the first of many broken bones, Elliot didn’t find a home till he was 7. Being shipped from house to house made it nearly impossible to keep quiet. He was actually very loud and angry, unable to describe the pain he felt.

Then, Elliot finally found some place he might be able to call a home with the Neil’s.

That was, until Emma arrived. Emma was his babysitter, one who whispered things like, “Good boy.” in his ear. Her hands always hurt, despite her pleas of telling him to smile. It was their secret. After four years of the abuse, Elliot was eleven. The Neil’s sent him off once he became problematic. He wasn’t sleeping through the night. He screamed and cried. His stutter had become worse.

Then, the miracle happened. The Wilde family heard of him, and took him in. It was difficult at first. Elliot stole food. He screamed in the night, unable to fall asleep and never wanted to leave the bathroom when he got scared. The anger had vanished from his body, and instead he was frightened of nearly everyone. Elliot went to therapy for years, but never told anyone about Emma. He slowly came out of his shell. After being in the family for five years, Elliot was adopted. Sixteen and his name legally changed to Wilde.

It was one of the happiest days of Elliot’s tragic life. Another thing that made him happy was cooking. He often helped his father cook, learning tools of the trade. While he could sing, it was often used in the shower. Elliot was a natural when it came to cooking, especially on the grill.

His school suffered when he was younger, due to the fact he didn’t really begin a true education till he was seven. He worked hard at it, stubborn in his ways, and graduated six months early. Elliot used these six months to work at the restaurant with his father as a sous chef. While he was working there, he also worked on a book intertwined with his story.

No one knows about that though.

Now a freshman at PSU, Elliot knows he needs to pick a major. However, he knows that cooking is his passion, but also wants to get his general education out of the way. Another thing he wants to pursue is psychology, in hopes of understanding his anxiety and depression more. Elliot wants to help those around him from their suffering.

He needs to help himself first, however. And he knows that one day, he’ll have to come clean about Emma. But that day is not today.

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Elliot wears flannels and jeans, or t-shirts and jeans. His hair is styled in a messy sort of way. He dons shaky hands and a stutter most of the time. Elliot has a quip of a smile on his face, and tries to help those who need it. His body is covered in scars, from cigarette burns (the most common one), to cuts and discoloration on his skin. Often times, he has cash on him to give to homeless people. Elliot doesn’t have any tattoos or piercings. He’s been thinking of getting a tattoo over his forearm, where the brunt of the scars are.

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KAYLEE WILDE ➝ SECOND SIBLING

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❖ FULL NAME: Kaylee Elisabeth Wilde. ❖ PRONOUNS: She/Her. ❖ AGE: 22. (October 29th). ❖ BIRTH ORDER: Second. Triplet to Third & Fourth Wilde. ❖ GRADE: Junior. ❖ MAJOR: Dance, with a concentration in Ballet and Tap. ❖ SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual. ❖ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Biromantic. ❖ FACECLAIM: Becca Tobin.

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Kaylee grew up knowing that her family was famous, and she tried to stay out of the spotlight as much as she could. She didn’t mind the attention, but sometimes it would just get to be too much for her. She was just a simple little girl that wanted a simple life. But her life was anything but simple, and she knew that. Religion had always been a big part of her family, and while it seemed like most of her siblings weren’t on board with the whole thing. Kaylee didn’t mind it as much. She wasn’t that spiritual or holy, but she went to church and even prayed during family meals. It wasn’t that big of a deal to her, but as she got older, she pulled away more from the church, until she stopped going altogether.

Kaylee has always been close with her family, at least she tries to be anyways. She’s the one that her siblings could run to when they needed a hug or a shoulder to cry on. She always liked being the one that knew the others problems, and she would always try to fix it. As much as she could obviously. Sometimes she just couldn’t fix everything, and that always upset her. Because all she wanted was her family to be happy.The blonde has always been the protective one, if you hurt her family shes not afraid to show you just who you messed with. Kaylee is the quieter one between the triplets, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have the same attitude as the rest of them. She just reserves it for the right time.

When Kaylee reached high school, she tried to have a normal life. But how normal could she really be when their were cameras always in her face? She had always been popular, but for reasons that weren’t her own. She wanted to stick out from her family, and her all her siblings had their ‘thing’. She didn’t. Kaylee bounced between different ideas, she tried different clubs in school. She sucked at art, music just wasn’t her thing, she did cheer lead for a year or two. And that was pretty awesome. But when she tried out a dance class, she realized that she was actually freaking good at it. She never thought she’d be good at dancing, considering that she didn’t start dancing at five like the rest of her peers had. But the more she attended classes, the more she found that she had found her thing. And once she had, it became very important to her.

After she graduated, she had hit a dilemma in going to college. She really wanted to go for dance, but was that practical? Was she even good enough to get into the performing arts classes of school? She had debating on doing something different, like creative writing or history, or something equally as practical and boring. But nothing seemed to get her like dance did. It took her all summer to finally realize that, dance was her passion, and if she didn’t chose that career then she’d hate how her life turned out. And to her surprise, she was able to get into dance classes at PSU.

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Kaylee stands at 5′2′’ and has long blonde hair. It much blonder then the rest of her sisters, as she adds highlights to it constantly. She usually keeps it up in a bun while she is dancing. But if its down, she either wears it straight or her naturally wavy texture. As for her dress, she is mostly seen running around in some kind of ballet outfit, or an off the shoulder top and a pair of leggings. But she can often be seen just rocking a pair of form fitting jeans and a tee shirt. Kaylee has her ears double pierced on the lobe, a one cartilage piercing on her left ear. Normally only wearing a diamond stud in each piercing. She has no tattoos at the moment, because she thinks its bad for her image as a dancer.

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WESLEY WILDE ➝ FIRST SIBLING

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❖ FULL NAME: Wesley Jameson Wilde. ❖ PRONOUNS: He/Him. ❖ AGE: 25. (April 25th). ❖ BIRTH ORDER: First. ❖ GRADE: Masters. ❖ MAJOR: Business Administration. ❖ SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual. ❖ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Heteromantic. ❖ FACECLAIM: Brett Dalton.

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TW DEPRESSION. TW ABUSE. TW TORTURED. TW. CRIMINAL ACTS.

Kids are all for the spotlight, and what it holds, but that wasn’t Wesley. He knew his parents were famous, and he felt the need to stay away from all the spotlight because he didn’t want to become an actor, or someone that feeds off the paparazzi and their flashing cameras. The spotlight wasn’t his to begin with, and the spotlight isn’t going to be there when he finally graduates with his masters.

Wesley Jameson Wilde was born on April 25th. The oldest out of the Wilde family, and the one that should be the good role model, but that absolutely didn’t work out for the best. He had everything. He had the toys. He had the clothing. He had the home, but he felt like his life shouldn’t be about how much things he got from his parents. He always felt sick to him stomach when they had to buy him something, because he wanted to help himself, and only himself.

He grew up with three identical sisters whom he loves very much, and he even loves his adoptive brother. Family always came first when it came down to it, but he could never speak of the things he’s done to keep his life happy. He wanted to be independent from everyone else, and by the time he was old enough to skip town, he went ahead and did that.

Wesley was never considered the good kid in the Wilde household though. He was really smart at school related things, but he wasn’t that smart when it came down to not getting involved in illegal substances and work. He didn’t feel like he needed to have his parent’s money trying to change him. He didn’t want to be the kid that wanted his parent’s help, even if he loves them more than anything. He didn’t feel comfortable asking them for the help that was needed when he was going through his teen years.

It was about smuggling drugs, and actually knowing how to shoot a gun. He knew this wasn’t how he wanted to live his life, but the money was good, and he needed to survive somehow. He started to regret the decisions though. He grew depressed, and his anxiety started to burst more and more as time went on. He wanted out, and by getting out was just how his nightmare started. He was tortured, and beaten until his debts were in place. It was a dark time for him, but he felt comfortable knowing that he was done with the criminal life. He wanted to explore his options.

When Wesley actually got on the plane to Las Vegas to leave his family, he felt so much weight just crash onto him. He was about to start his life without his family. This was reality to him, and there was absolutely no way for him to back out now. He was starting a new life without his family, and he felt okay with it.

Even though he was quite smart in academics at school, he didn’t feel like college was his thing. He felt like he was going to do illegal things for the rest of his life, and probably hit the ill gotten gains era, but then he felt the nerve to actually get into business. He wanted to control his own business. He had enough money to do so, and so he found himself in college.

Wesley owns a casino/hotel on the Strip called, ‘The Wilde One.’, and it’s really popular among travelers, and people that just want to have a good time. He wanted to expand on the hotel part of it all throughout the United States. He’s trying to work on that while trying to get his Masters in Business Administration. He believes he’s living the good life.

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Wesley is standing at 6'2. Short dark hair. Scruffy beard. Hidden tattoos. No piercings. He usually wears dress shirts, or suits that make him look professional. He sometimes wears comfortable clothing when he just wants to relax at home, but other than that, he wants to wear business dress shirts whenever he has the chance. He drinks through days where he has a lot of paper work, but he doesn’t find himself smoking.

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