Player: Gwydion
Name: Djin Fremont
Age: 17
Parents: Darkchild Fremont (mother, he thinks, the first name is the only thing he knew she called herself, disappeared) Shuwen Chang (adopted father, sort of)
Siblings: Nika Romanova (adopted sister, same sort of)
Brief History: Djin basically can only remember up to age 8 in his life. The earliest memories come with the woman he knew as Darkchild who took care of him as best she could with cultists she was with. When she wasn�t with them she�d take care of him. Two years later she left with them and never came back. He wandered around just trying to survive until a Chinese shopkeeper caught him trying to steal from his store and eventually took in the boy. Nika, who is 15 was similarly �adopted� two years later. They help the old man out with his store and have pretty much grown into a strange kind of family.
Habits/Tendencies: Always wears his long chocolate brown hair in a braid, usually accompanied by a navy hat with the Kanji for fire in red on it. A necklace with a bullet hangs around his neck and never comes off, often he�ll fiddle with it when he�s thinking. Easygoing, casual to the point that it annoys people sometimes.
Personality: Active and outgoing, seems to be annoyingly carefree. Usually ignores the �right� way to do things, considers it rather boring. Will start talking to someone just because they were there and he was bored. Absolutely hates to be alone and will go to all lengths to have someone in the same area as him. Also doesn�t like silence, which is probably why he talks too much. His personality is so out there and visible that it�s easy to think that�s all there is about him.
Special: None really unless you count speed. He�s extremely quick and agile, very good reflexes. Knows how to fight, shoot but he doesn�t care much for guns since there are always better ways to deal with people.
Potential: To find out his past. In his bullet there is a piece of paper with the name �Fremont� and then something else that looked like a first name if not smeared so badly. A few numbers on it, and another name. He�s had it as long as he can remember, along with the hat. They�re his only clues to who he really is.