Adrian Jax Bennett

[Adrian Bennett]

Adrian Jax Bennett
FACE CLAIM: Thomas Brodie-Sangster
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AGE: Twenty-One
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Unsure
GROUP: Wanderer
POSITION: Supply Runner

LOOK INTO THE MIRROR...
what do you see?

HEIGHT: 5'10
HAIR COLOR: Light brown
EYE COLOR: Dark brown

MISC: Adrian usually wears button up shirts or loose fitted sweatshirts, and comfortable pants. He keeps his hair messy and seems to always have a 'messy bedhair' look. His skin is tanned from all the time he's spent out in the sun. He always wears some kind of accessory around his wrist, such as wristbands or leather bracelets. Due to his height and slim build, Adrian appears much scrawnier than what he really is - he's fit from working out and is much quicker and stronger than what he appears.

LISTEN TO YOUR VOICE...
what does it say?

PERSONALITY: Adrian is generally very cheerful. He has a tendency to smile a lot, although can often make sarcastic comments. He's loyal to a flaw and would do anything for his friends - even jumping in front of a bullet if that's what it takes. He's not an extremely social being and prefers standing on the side-lines more than being at the center of attention. He's comical and whimsical, but can be serious, collected and wise when the situation calls for it. He's not a leader by any means and doesn't necessarily enjoy taking charge, but that doesn't mean he don't know when to make a decision. 

Adrian cares about the people he holds close, but can come off as quiet and reserved - or even broody or indifferent to the people that doesn't really know him. He enjoys goofing around and tends to have a light, positive approach to life. He doesn't enjoy taking risks, and instead, he enjoys planning every move before going through with it. He feels more comfortable having a plan (usually more than one), and rarely feels comfortable jumping into something without knowing what he has to deal with.

That doesn't mean he's a coward by any means, he just feels like it's safer to have things figured out. He can be verbally blunt and honest and doesn't often sugarcoat something unless he feels its necessarily. He's righteous and good and doesn't enjoy causing harm or doing something that's either against the rules or something that would ultimately end up getting him or his loved ones in trouble. Adrian can also be extremely overprotective and paranoid when it comes to people he holds dear.

SECRET(S): Although he'll never admit to it, Adrian is deathly afraid of catching the disease, the Rot.

WE ALL HAVE A STORY...
what's yours?

WORTHY MENTIONS: His dog, Moot, Oliver and his sister.

HISTORY: Adrian was born in the Scorch, and knew nothing but the Scorch. His parents, Dana and Harold Bennett was originally from an English bloodline, so Adrian ended up having somewhat of an British accent with a Southern drawl to it. Despite the hard means of his childhood, Adrian considered himself blessed. He was born within the city limits with his sister. All in all, despite the dangers surrounding him and his family, Adrian's early childhood was fairly normal - given the circumstances.

He didn't see his first Doomed up close until he was about twelve. The Doomed entered their living area at its last stage and started attacking the people living within. Adrian's father managed to get both his children to safety, but as he ran back to get their mother, another Doomed entered the building. Adrian and his younger sister waited for a long time for their parents to return, but they never did, and as the time passed, the Axions came in to collect the children, get rid of the danger and that was how Adrian's life as an orphan began.

At first, the two young children struggled to cope and survive - rarely finding the necessarily means, but as Adrian grew older and learned the ways of life, he learned to fend for himself and his sister. It was never easy by any means, but they managed to stay alive and keep themselves out of harm. Because of his new role as his sister protector, Adrian grew overprotective and paranoid, always planning ahead and always making sure to look around the next corner.

He never trusted people easily, but there came a few people in his life that put a mark on him. One of those people was his now best friend, Oliver - a younger boy whom Adrian took a liking to. The two of them met when Adrian was eighteen and the boy sixteen. Adrian and his sister found the boy starving and weak and although he knew better than to help, something in the boy's expression urged him to stay. It wasn't pity, per say. Perhaps something more akin to kinship. He knew that feeling and he couldn't simply walk away.

He took the boy, Oliver with him home and fed him. Although him and his sister didn't have a whole lot to offer, Adrian happily shared. It didn't take long for Adrian to like the boy and the two of them grew close enough that Adrian considered him a part of the family. That's how Adrian spent the next few years; fighting for survival alongside his sister and his best friend, Oliver. His sister never really enjoyed feeling smothered and as they grew older, Adrian quickly realized that his sister needed space to grow into her own person and reluctantly, he let her go off on her own. Adrian, naturally, continued watching over her from afar.

Despite being classified as a 'Wanderer', Adrian wants to leave the site and join the farmers out in the Farmlands and make something worthwhile of his time. The only thing stopping him is his fear of the unknown.

BEHIND THE MASK...
who are you really?

SAMPLE: Adrian sat still as he watched the people rustle on by, busy with their day to day routine. He sat leaned over a small ledge over one of the broken down buildings around the club district. Most of the people below were all drunk or aggressive. He could even spot a few Doomed among the masses. They'd become much easier to spot these days. Or perhaps, he'd simply gotten more paranoid. It didn't really matter though. He was smart, he knew that. And it was a lot better to be careful than what it was being reckless. He enjoyed planning ahead. He liked being safe.

Even if his sister found it suffocating. He didn't care. At least they were safe. For now.

Leaning back, he rubbed the back of his neck and issued a low sigh. He didn't really know why he was here. Boredom, maybe. Or maybe he just wanted to see how the Doomed (if that were what they were) acted around people. Maybe he wanted to study the people and their reactions.

In the end he supposed it didn't matter. It didn't change anything. It didn't really mean anything. He was just another boy, watching the world as it fell apart piece for piece. Man, he felt gloomy. He felt like one of those lost little children in a story he'd heard as a child. Shaking his head, he jumped down from the small ledge and ran his hand through his hair. It was far too hot outside today.

USERNAME: Queen Mel. Or just Mel works too.

AGE GROUP: 23.

EXPERIENCE: A few years now.

WHERE DID YOU FIND US? I made the site?

[Robbo *]

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