Full Name: I didn’t get to pick my name
Markus Douglas Campbell
Nickname: Prefer this name
Mark
Age: So close to freedom
18
Birthday: Favorite day of the month
June 29
Gender: I have proof
Male
Sexuality: I love girls too much to swing the other way
Heterosexual
Likes: Can’t get enough
+Girls
+Watching TV
+His Sister
+Playing the piano
+Outdoors
+Kids
+Music
Dislikes: These things need to go extinct
+Bugs
+Ignorance
+His parents
+Silence
+Being unwanted
Fears: No such thing as fear
Sedatephobia ~ fear of silence
Iatrophobia ~ fear of doctors(scientist)
Agliophobia ~ fear of pain
Personality: Didn’t say I was perfect
Markus was a sweet boy that loved life. He embraced life as it was and cared about all the little things. He took on challenges and loved overcoming them. He used to respect authority and was never disrespectful. He used to have a heart. But that Markus died when his parents got rid of him. Now Markus is overprotective and only cares for his little sister, Madeline. He doesn’t have many friends in fear of being betrayed. The same way he trusted his parents and they just tossed him aside. Markus is more a realist now. Before he would daydream about the future and convinced himself they were true. Now he sees life as it is. He doesn’t dream anymore. He could careless about what ‘could’ be. He is more concerned about what ‘is’. He gave up on love and refuses to love again. He thinks its a pointless emotion only to be abused. He loves his sister, but that is the only person he could truly love.
Hobbies:My favorite things to do
-Playing the piano
-Listening to music
-Taking walks outside
-Being with his sister
History: It changed me
Markus was given away. His parent gave him away willingly. He saw around him parents that were dying to keep their kids, but not his. He doesn’t know what happened to his parents, but he prayed everyday hoping they would be unhappy or die. Madeline was taken as well, but he rarely saw her. Being separated from her for 3 years made everything harder. They were always experimenting, abusing, and working him until he couldn’t take anymore. Whenever it was silent where the scientist were, it meant something bad was going to happen. They would either stick things in him, make him do impossible tasks, or just hurt him. He couldn’t take it. All the trials killed him on the inside until it became a daily routine. He stopped fighting and just went along with everything. It made everything seem less painful. His heart grew cold and he didn’t see the point of living. When he was freed he reunited himself with his sister. He refuses to be alone any longer in fear of facing the scientist.
How do you see your future as a Multichrome? Just dreams
“I don’t see a future. I see a world full of hate and discrimination. No matter how much I want everything to go back to normal. It won’t. It’s just a dream.”