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JT
REAL NAME: Jason Andrew Tier

Age: 20's
Date of birth: November 4

Species: Fennec

Hair color:  Naturally brown, but is dyed ice blue.

Eye color: Brown

Personality: Acts like a complete loon most of the time, because it hides the other facets of his character he doesn't like to show. He's really a big softie at heart, and a helpless romantic. He'd trade all the money in the world to find a woman who will love him as much as he will love her. He is also loyal to a fault. He may trust few people, but he trusts them with his life and will never betray them.

Description: Light Tawny color all over, except for darker brown areas on the very tip of his muzzle, the tips of his rather large ears, his fingers and toes, and the end of his tail. Somewhat thin, but not excessively. When not in the presence of his freinds, he'll usually have an extremely depressed look to him.
History:  JT's childhood wasn't the greatest. Sure, he had friends, but never for long. He gave them his full trust, and they betrayed him, time and time again. No matter who it was, after school was out in summer, they forgot about him entirely. He was a good student, straight A's in fact, up until third grade. A real good freind of his had moved, one that actually remembered who he was after summer vacation, but he never said anythingwhen he moved. Never contacted JT at all. Obviously, JT felt hurt. He began to shut himself off from the world completly. He buried himself in videogames and television and other things that hold no relevence to reality. After awhile, it seemed he would never trust anyone again.
     His Mother wasn't any help either. She never asked why his grades were slipping, and why he seemed so sad. All that mattered to her was that he get good grades, because, after all, the better grades you get through school, the more money you make afterwards, and she needed a good retirement plan. JT also made a good servant of sorts. She made him do everything, He became her little butler, and he was paid with food and a bed. Sure she said that she loved him, But JT felt none of it. It was all manditory to him, to make her seem like a mother and not a slave driver.
     All of this continued, day in and day out, until high school, when he met Alexa. He was immediately smitten with her, and he couldn't help it. She looked like an angel more than you're average grey fox vixen. He found they had similar interests, and shared many classes throughout the day, so he immediatly befriended her. He was too shy to ask her out. It was his first expirence where he felt like he did. The cold wall around his heart slowly melted however, and they were dating the next school year. It was a short relationship, however, and JT probably would've ended up dead by his own hand if Shauna hadn't helped him. They met through Alexa. Thankfully, JT began to renew his trust, in Shauna, and JT was back to normal.
     After High School, Alexa and JT got back together, and dated for a year. Then JT popped the question, and they two were married a few months later. Sadly the didn't have much money, so they never went on a honeymoon, until their first anniversary, when JT had saved enough money to go on a small, private cruise with her. It ended in disaster. A squall suddenly struck the boat in the middle of the ocean. The small oceanliner rocked violently, and Alexa, who didn't make it inside from the deck, was washed overboard and never found.
     Needless to say, JT was crushed. The shock of it completely stupified him. Once again, though, Shauna was there to comfort him, and to teach him to breathe again. She took him to her apartment so she could keep an eye on him, and there he stayed
     While JT was in his "funk" of depression, he became a member of Mitsurugi Corporation, where they used him as a test subject for a serum meant to grant great powers to the person who took it. He was the first to live through the expiriments, thanks to the help of Mark and his inventions.
     Depression and the expiriments took thier toll on JT, and he soon developed a form of Narcolepsy as a means to escape the pains of reality. It was up to Shauna and Mark to help thier friend, but by some odd quirk of Fate, the two never crossed paths. When JT wasn't unconcious or with Shuana, He was at the local bar with Mark, where the two drunk themselves underneath the tables with the help of Vivian, thier favorite waitress. Why she was their favorite, JT doesn't quite know, But Mark is quite the womanizer, and Vivian seems to prod him on whenever she gets the chance. She tries to get at JT too, But His heart belongs to another, even if JT himself doesn't quite know it.
     JT met Lash in a strange way.  He had just drunk himself stupid, Mark and Vivian weren't there to watch him, and was stumbling through the outskirts of thte city, when he collapsed at the footsteps of an old broken-down church. When he regained conciousness, he was inside, with a tattered old sheet covering him. He looked around, and there was no one. He didn't know how he got there, but it was time to leave so he got up. He folded the sheet and put it down on the floor where he was, and when he turned around, BOOM, there was Lash. JT fell on his ass, but both laughed.
     Many things have happened since then, some inexplainable, but it brought JT closer to Mark, Lash, Vivian, and most of all, Shauna, for whom he mixed feelings for. He cares about her dearly, as she is his best friend he's ever had, but when he jokingly says that he loves her, he's afraid that it might not be as much of a joke as it sounds. This feeling he has left unexplored for fear he might he might scare Shauna and she'll no longer want anything to do with him. He frequently loses whole nights of sleep over this fear.
How JT became to be:
JT is based upon myself. JT's history is a reproduction of mine, with parts exaggerrated or fabricated (i.e. getting married) but remains very much influenced by my own past. JT's personality, however, is
not a fabrication or exaggeration in any way, and no, i don't not "dope up" or whatnot, I naturally act like a loon.