Nicknames:‘Fox’ and ‘Pretty boy’ but that’s usually said to him in more of a mocking way.
Age:18
Gang:Day Trotters
Birthday: May 5th
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Bisexual
Weapon of Choice/Fighting Style: Fox is more of a guy of stealth. He’s swift and a quick runner. He’s got a baseball bat and would be quite fast and quick with it whilst dodging every little hit that came his way. Nothing too fancy, but enough to get away with.

Likes:

• Family. –“And by that, I mean the Day Trotters.”
• Stealing –“Especially the chase of it.”
• Graffiti art –“Vandalism is just code for something that is disliked by snobby assholes.”
• Alcohol. –“But if we don’t have any of that, I quite like coffee.”
• Being able to have a laugh, and just all around messing about.
• Secretly, the night sky.
• Befriending people and feeling accepted.
• Acting Flirty –in a playful false way.

Dislikes:

• Getting caught. –“Nothing’s more irritating to a thief other than getting caught.”
• Being bossed around.
• Being flirted with. –“As much as I flirt with the enemy, it’s to scare them off. Not bring them closer. I guess it must scare me too in that case…”
• Blood. –“It’s red and stays in your body.”
• Vegetables. –“Childish hate, but you can’t make me eat them!”
• The Night Creepers (but only because all of his gang dislikes this gang).

Fears:

• Arsonphobia –Fear of fire. “Well, not so much fire… I’ll sit by a little fire happily. However mass fires burning down rows of buildings… yeah, that’ll make me a little scared.”
• Being tortured –“…I would’ve thought it’d be self-explanatory. But if you really need an answer, I’m not some kinky bastard that’d enjoy a whipping or having a knife dragged down his chest.

Personality:
Fox is, in short, a thief. He’s probably foremost known for being quick, and light, on his feet and swiping things without anyone knowing or seeing a difference. He’s very clever, and is mysterious. Well, when he wants to be. Fox is basically called Fox because of his swiping manners and swift movements. He’s a kleptomaniac, and anyone who disapproves? He doesn’t quite give a flying fuck. He tends to steal when he’s in a grumpy mood or even when he’s just bored. He finds it to be a bit of a thrill when being chased, and is quick to escape in a way where he’ll lose whoever is on his tail.

However, although Fox is a cunning thief, he’s a rather… simple boy. He’s one that’s always dreamed of being important and loved, almost like a childish dream. Ever since he was small, he’d love the stories about princes or would admire those loved celebrities that would just have everything in life. That may be the reasoning behind why he steals so much. Aspiring to those who really have everything. Fox is actually a rather playful guy who doesn’t like taking life that seriously. He really cares for his family, The Day Trotters, as he never really had a family before. However, Fox dislikes being bossed around by those in the gang. He loves them all, but following rules is just something he’s not used to. A part from stealing, Fox often spends time making graffiti on walls and playing card games with others. He enjoys getting drunk when everyone’s up for a laugh. He thinks that it’s one thing that’ll actually take his mind off of life and help everyone in the gang to relax. Fox has gotten into arguments quite easily with others, but usually it’s nothing too big. Just little bickers that are quite pointless. However, when it comes to the other gang, he takes the… uhm, ‘sexual predator’ approach. Now, as bad as that sounds, he doesn’t mean anything serious by it. He more just does a bit of coming too close, stroking cheeks and then backing off, leaving them confused. In fact, he’d probably be more surprised and worried if someone reacted and liked it. If that was the case… run like hell.

Fox is one of those who’ll go out on his own at night, but only when telling no-one he’s gone. He doesn’t tend to go that far. However, he goes out and just feels relaxed in the night air. He knows he shouldn’t, because if that other gang got to him, who knows what would happen. However, he’s just comforted by a starry sky and a big bold moon. He’s never really reacted too much towards the other gang anyway. He just did what the rest of the Day Trotters did, argue and go against them. If there came a point in the day where a Night Creeper approached him whilst the sun was still up, and he was by himself, he’d just let them run. Maybe do a little bit of false flirting, but otherwise, nothing. Fox is a rather laidback guy who does what he wants. And nothing could change that.


Biography:
There’s not really much that you really need to know about Fox’s past. He hasn’t ever really had a family before. His parents died in a horrendous car accident when he was just a baby, and there wasn’t really anyone else who’d take him in. Raised in an orphanage, he pretty much raised himself, little help from the other kids. In his younger years, Fox, or Jamie at the time, was really a lonely child. He didn’t quite know how to act around others, and just stuck to his own life, reading through fairytale books. He used to love reading about people such as Robin Hood and Aladdin. The boys would start off poor but good, and would end up becoming rich and living happily ever after.

He grew up with that dream, helping out kids around the orphanage in simple little ways. Stealing extra portions of food to give to those who liked to eat a little extra whilst also defending those who were in the smaller position and didn’t like fighting back. He soon gained a new field of friends, and by about age 15, his name had been spread around. A gang member came to him, asking about why he did it. He just shrugged and then waved the gang member’s wallet from under his nose after having stolen it literally a couple of minutes before. He was given a chance, and was invited into the gang. With nothing better to do, he accepted, discovering that with this gang, he found friendships like no other. After being called a ‘little fox’ plenty of times, ‘Fox’ became a nickname for him, and even he thought it was better than ‘Jamie’. He felt right at home with them and felt like he now had a family. He’s been there for three years now, and before, he didn’t exactly hold anything against the other gang. He just followed the crowd. However, it wasn’t until the bloodshed, when friends were lost, that he really felt something against them. Sure, he’s pretty sure that not all of them are that bad, but he sure doesn’t want to be their best buddies. Fox has become a dependable guy within the group. He isn’t necessarily the goody goody, nor is he the thug though. He’s somewhere in-between. He steals for himself, and for his family.


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