"Wise is the one who flavors the future with some salt from the past. Becoming dust is no threat to the phoenix born from the ash."
― Curtis Tyrone Jones
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Bygone: Some might call it a miracle. He's not sure yet whether it's a blessing or a curse.
In the System: He spent his whole childhood bouncing between state homes and foster homes.
Shady Past: Teen delinquent. He even spent some time in Juvie. He's not proud of his past but it's not forgotten.
University: Sophomore, Pre-Law. He can usually be found lurking around campus somewhere and lives in the Chi Zeta Epsilon house.
Skateboarding: Car? Nah. He likes to get around campus on a board.
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Full Name:
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Victor Louis McIntyre
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Date of Birth:
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July 2, 2003
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Apparent Age:
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Early 20's
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Occupation:
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Pre-Law Student/Retail
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Race:
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Bygone
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Type:
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Phoenix
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Elemental Affinity:
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Fire
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Demeanor:
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Survivor
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Blood on My Name - The Brothers Bright
- There's a reckoning a'comin
- And it burns beyond the grave
- With lead inside my belly
- Cause my soul has lost its way
- Oh, Lazarus, how did your debts get paid?
- Oh, Lazarus, were you so afraid?
Revival - Rachel Sarah Thomas
- Blue is in my mind at night and red is in my heart.
- I can see them shining brightly even though I sit in dark.
- Try to keep blue and red burning into gold
- As I take another pound of what I can hardly hold.
Give a Little - LeGrand x CG5
- Piece by piece, I'm slipping away, hey
- Be kind, be patient, be hard to please
- It seems contradicting, but do it honestly
- Just give a little, give a little, give a little, give a little
- Until you disintegrate
Disco! In the Panic Room - Bug Hunter
- I made a promise
- Now I feel nauseous
- As if I chugged a cup of stuff you clean your countertops with
- But no Lysol won't solve this
- So I am out of options
- It's past my bedtime and I'm honestly exhausted
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