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Name: Dulce
Species: Slig (inmate)
Age: 12 (note that sligs have a life expectancy of about 20 years)
Gender: Male
Appearance: A little scrawny with a mask that’s held together with duct tape but decent (if slightly battered) pair of dull grey pants.
Personality: Generally bitter and ill-tempered. He’s a persistent worker who tends not to give up once he’s started something (though in the last two years in prison he’s had very little to start). Before his imprisonment, he was pretty introverted, and while he's still not a social flower, he'll accept and form bonds with other people now. He dislikes authority (as result of being imprisoned, rather than a cause) and does not inform on his fellow inmates, instead bartering his cigarettes off of them (he smokes like a house on fire).
Equipment: Box of cigarettes, matches.
History: Dulce used to work for the law firm, Decorum Est Pro Bulla Mori. He was a hard worker, and was with the company for nine years, earning himself a long-term-workers contract which ensured him long-term job security and a hefty pension should his employment ever be terminated. So when Decorum Est Pro Bulla Mori hit hard times and the chroniclers used a loophole to sack him without so much as a penny, he was not best pleased. In his anger, he made several threatening fone calls to the boss of his ex-company, before confronting him in the street to frighten him. Unfortunately, he was caught by the chronicler’s bodyguards and taken to court, where the lawyers turned his simple act of intimidation into fully blown attempted murder, and he was given five years in a prison cell, though over-smoking and his generally declining health mean he’ll likely not see the sentence to its end.


Name: Scream
Species: Big-bro-Slig (Guard)
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Appearance: Muscles bulge and a he has a sea-rex skeleton tattooed over his arms and across his back. His mask isn’t particularly fancy and he’s smaller than some big-bros, but his bulkiness and generally vicious look go a long way to making him into an intimidating figure.
Personality: Scream likes to work out; favourite sports include weight lifting and boxing, though he doesn’t often use a punching bag. Scream likes to frighten people, both inmates and fellow guards. He likes to see people with morals, cus it’s fun making them break.
Equipment: Blitz-packer, mainly for looks. He has knuckledusters for both hands and carries a flick-knife.
History: From a young age, Scream has always made it his aim to frighten people into submission, and has often been the leader of his own gang wherever he’s been. He’s worked at the prison for five years and is quite a high-ranking guard. Another few years and he might make Captain.

Decorum Est Pro Bulla Mori - It is fitting to die for one's boss.
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