ITS ALL IN YOUR MIND | PRIVATE, D'AVIN
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[align=center][div style="background:transparent;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:8.5pt;line-height:120%;"]Usually, The Badlands was bustling 24/7 with new faces, brawls in the street and people dying. He was used to it. Nothing surprised him anymore, not after all these years of a dark, dark world, but that was a lie. He was still reeling from finding D'avin on the ground in tattered clothes and bleeding from all his pores. It had been unsettling to say the least, and the image was still fixated in his brain - even a few days after. Dylan was a good guy, so he worried about the older man, and wondered if he was okay now. He was a good guy stuck in a shitty world. This crazy "new world" the government forced upon them when they shut down all the lights made him one of the last remaining good people in The Badlands.

The image of D'avin was still in his head as he ran down the steps from his apartment that morning. He had woken up rather late - he assumed it was noon - and he took the steps two at a time. At the base of the staircase, he unlocked the next door and stepped out into the Spring sunshine. Today he was without his skateboard and his supplies, only a trusty throwing knife in the back of his sneaker. He started to walk down the street, his hands in his pockets, head bowed.

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GENERAL |
& Dylan Phillip Hearst
& 19 years old | Born December 22nd | Capricorn
& Male | Bisexual (leans towards girls) | Single
& The Badlands | Grunt of War
& Completed bio is HERE!

BATTLE TAGS |
& Attack in BOLD BLACK or be ignored
& Hard in hand-to-hand combat | Much better with weapons
& Choice of weapon: Seekins precision full auto .223 rifle, although he has next to no ammo so nowadays he goes for a set of throwing knives.

APPERANCE |
& 6'0 in height with an equal proportion of arm, leg and body.
& Brown eyes | Brown hair | Light freckles across cheeks/nose
& Scar across the bridge of his nose | Scars across his back and limbs from past abuse
& Faceclaim is Timothy Granaderos | REFERENCE
& Both ear lobes are self-pierced, the left lobe is a sparkly stud and the other a black one
& On his right hand, located on the middle finger, he has a small tattoo of a match and on his ring finger he has another tattoo, this time of a knife
& Most of his outfits are his black hoodie, black jeans and tattered Adidas sneakers. During the summer he changes his hoodies for flannels.

RELATIONSHIPS |
& NPC x NPC [Parents names never mentioned]
& Twins with Maisie Hearst | Older brother to Genesis Hearst
& Single | ½ of ___
& Best friends with ___
& Enemies with his father

BRIEF HISTORY |
& All their lives, Dylan and his siblings had been beaten and abused by their father. When the power shut down, the Hearst family decided to stick to their family home and wait it out. One by one his two sisters and his mother panicked and fled; when it was just the two of them, Dylan and his father got into a fatal fight. He ended up accidentally killing his father with a broken vodka bottle and to hide the evidence, Dylan torched his own house. He then lived in New York for a few weeks, barely making ends meet and sticking with the gangs formed. After he got bored of the typical gang life, he ventured out into the rest of the country by himself.
& When he was sixteen, he made it to The Badlands. They were hesitant to accept him and he has been in the group ever since then. Most of the time he keeps to himself as he is haunted by his crime to his father and because he disagrees with unjust killing.


[align=center][div style="font-size:14.4pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:arial black;padding:4px"]HEART MADE OF GLASS, MY MIND OF STONE
TEAR ME TO PIECES, SKIN AND BONE [color=transparent]— ——-

HELLO, WELCOME HOME [color=transparent]— ———-—-————--
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