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| − | | class="left" | '''Full Name:'''
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| − | | Thomas Brooker
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| − | | October 29th, 1996
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| − | | class="left" | '''Apparent Age:'''
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| − | | Twentyish
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| − | | class="left" | '''Hometown:'''
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| − | | Sachs Harbor, Canada
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| − | | 7-11 Clerk
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| − | | Drifter
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| − | | Euthanatos
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| − | | Pomegranite-Deme
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| − | {{Tab}}Thomas is a quiet, lonely man. He works night shifts at 7-11 usually, but he can sometimes be found working other shifts. He isn't a local, that's for sure. His accent is clearly Canadian (Western Territories) for those who know what to look for. While he is shy and more then a little odd, he doesn't quite come off as a creeper. He manages to just come off as a bit awkward, and more then a little depressed.
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| − | {{Tab}}Whatever his story is, he is more then he seems. He is very computer savvy, and he spends a lot of time on the internet. Specifically, he deals with something called the Deep (Or Dark) Web. On this cesspool of human existence, anything can be found. Everything from the hacker groups to hired killers to cannibals and serial killers...and worse. Sure, it can also be used for people within tyrannical countries to communicate with the outside world, and for good things. Sure.
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| − | {{Tab}}His eyes are always tired, and he smells of cheap cologne, lightly dabbed, and stale cigarettes and sometimes even cheap alcohol. He lives in a little apartment. He doesn't like talking about where he is from, and why he is here. He seems constantly tired, and worn down by the boot-heel of life.
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| − | {{Tab}}Tommy is a complicated man, and like all complicated people he has secrets. He has passions and fears, and oh so much guilt. He will not apologize for who he is or what he really does, however. Not one bit.
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| − | {{Tab}}Your total comes to $17.50. Thank you for shopping at 7-11. Have a nice night.
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| − | '''She Wants Revenge - Written In Blood'''
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| − | :''Blood red lips traced with a tongue they shine,''
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| − | :''Cut through a crowded room.''
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| − | :''A look can say a lot sometimes''
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| − | :''And so I take all my past attractions''
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| − | :''And project on you.''
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| − | :''Every disappointment and mistake,''
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| − | :''Some resentment from a one-night heartbreak.''
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| − | :''My head is spinning''
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| − | :''My hands go damp,''
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| − | :''But still I force an introduction''
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| − | :''And I ask you to dance.''
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| − | :''I was struck by lightning''
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| − | :''Walkin' down the street''
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| − | :''I was hit by something last night in my sleep''
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| − | :''It's a dead man's party''
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| − | :''Who could ask for more''
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| − | :''Everybody's comin', leave your body at the door''
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| − | :''Leave your body and soul at the door''
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| − | '''My Terrible Friend - The Daylight Here'''
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| − | :''I'm sure the air is lighter on the seas''
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| − | :''In every city settled far away from me''
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| − | :''Now I'm negotiating with the fear''
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| − | :''That something's wrong with the daylight here''
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| − | :''And I can't fix it.''
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| − | :''Crooked or kind, if I'm free, if I'm fine''
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| − | :''Either way, whatever I do''
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| − | :''Whichever coast, there'll be room there for ghosts''
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| − | :''Either way, I'll be thinking of you.''
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| − | :''When gone I have sworn that I will worry not''
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| − | :''Of satisfaction, justice, or the will of God''
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| − | :''I'm not sure there's any difference in the three''
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| − | :''Whatever the conscience decrees''
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| − | :''I hope we both feel right. ''
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| − | Entropy: Bones
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| − | Prime: Sex/Pleasure
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| − | Mind: Eye contact
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| − | Matter: Meditation
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