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Name: |
Basil Marvin Wexler | |
| Age: | 18 | ||
| Birthday: | July 27th | ||
| Looks: | I have brown, curly hair and green eyes, and *looks annoyed* lots of freckles. I'm pretty tall, and not skinny, and let me tell you, living with who I did, it's amazing I'm not! Actually, I'm pretty stockily built. | ||
| Personality: |
Well, I guess I kind of have a temper... But only when people get on my nerves! And I only yell, I never get violent! Otherwise, I'm pretty nice, and caring, and well, occasionally conceited...but isn't everyone? |
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| History: |
I lived with my mum and dad, and my little sister until we were traveling over here to America, and our boat got hit, and I lost them somewhere. I don't know if they're alive, but as they haven't been seen since the crash... *his eyes tear up, but he pushes them back* We were coming from England because we heard that it was the land of opportunity. Well, lets just say that I got lucky and my aunt and uncle found us when we got to shore with the rescue boats. Then we went to live with them. They have four sons an a daughter, and they are the most awful children I have ever met! Well, I got tired of them picking fun at my name and everything else about me, so I packed up my things and left. |
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| Friends and Relatives: |
They are in New Jersey. I've got my aunt and uncle and my five cousins: four boys and one girl, and my little sister, she's fifteen, and she's still staying with them. |
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| Significant Other: |
Diva Tolken; Ocean Side, Long Island |
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