Description

Personality

Your closest friends would describe you as: Positive and negative, depending on how I feel in the situation.
Your virtues are: I am faithful and creative.
Your faults are: I'm unaware of everything that isn't told to me and I can be dependent on people sometimes.
Your hobbies/interests are: I enjoy running, my job, love, and creating stuff.
Your likes and dislikes are: I like: food, friends, and anime. I dislike: water, driving, and smokers.
Your greatest fears are: Drowning, freezing, and bears (any kind)

History

Your biography: I was born in San Francisco, CA, but at four months, my family's house burned down, along with my father inside of it. My mother, having nowhere to go in San Francisco, decided to live with a friend down in Los Angeles. We were living with her friend, a man, for over seventeen years. She originally thought this would be a short stop until we find our own home, but they got married. I never knew my father, so I wasn't upset like most children when they learn that their parent is going to marry someone else. I actually liked the man (then again, didn't know my dad).

Everyone I went to school with had no idea I lost my father, thinking my mom's friend was her husband. I did look like the two also, so that just helped me pass along as a normal child. I was just like a normal child in my school years: making friends, joining in after school programs, and earning passing grades to get me into the next year (not great, but not minimum). It was until my senior year that I learned what my past was.

I came home one night after having a party at a friend's house when I noticed my new parents having a hushed conversation. According to both my mom her new husband, they killed off my father in the fire because they were lovers at the time. My mother put him to sleep with some prescription drugs while her lover set fire to the home. She was reminding him of that day, telling him why she did it. Not only did she love him, but I was his child so she wanted me to be with the biological father. Flabbergasted, I said nothing and continued my life in my house as if they said nothing. My personality had changed though.

From being a punk teenager who would party and leech off his parents' money, I turned into a good teen that became faithful to everyone and everything. Unlike other stereotypical children who go to drugs, run away, or kill their parents, I decided to be more faithful to everyone I knew, starting with my school and life in general. I earned great grades throughout my senior year, earned a job, and stopped going to parties every night (still went to some, but not very often). I didn't want to turn out like my unfaithful family. I eventually graduated from my high school as top student, then going off to be an intern at a video game company.

I was impressed with what they were doing, especially with the character models on the computer. I decided then and there to become one of those guys. I remained faithful to my word and three years later, when I was 21, I began to work as a contract employee for several different companies. I went out once a week with my friends to drink and whatnot, but mostly I spent in my new apartment tinkering with junk I found around my house. I wanted to do something practical with my life, so I spent nights I didn't have work either working out or trying to build some sort of art or tool. I fail in the tool department, but I'm persistent in trying to create something that will be of use to me one day.

What happened to my parents was when I was turning 22; they were arrested and put into jail for life due to killing my father. Although I felt hatred towards them for doing so, I felt sort of bad as well seeing how they were kind and took care of me all these years.
I did have support to get through those tough times in the economy when I was out of the job, so I've learned to appreciate other's help out there.

And that is my life's story.