Markus "Alpha" Flame, Head of Breeder Affairs

[Markus "Alpha" Flame]

Markus
"Alpha" Flame

"I would rather let my whole species die then bring one more little boy into the world, knowing the kind of future he'll suffer."

IF YOU STRIP ME,
what would you find?

full name;; Markus Alpha Flame
nicknames;; Alpha, Markus Arson, Golden-Haired Angel, Third Degree, Blazing Trails
gender;; Male
age;; 29
sexual orientation;; Bisexual
occupation;; Breeder
member group;; Breeder

BUILD ME UP,
or cut me down to size.

play by;; Toma - Amnesia
ethnicity;; South American/European
height;; 5'9
build;; Muscularly slender
hair;; Light, almost golden
eyes;; Gold
distinguishing marks;; The gold hair and eyes

TAKE WHAT YOU WANT,
steal my pride, i'm still the same.

personality;;

Markus has a unhealthy dislike for the opposite sex, finds most things in life either annoying or funny and overall has a short bar when it comes to patience. He's quick to anger, getting many flame-related nicknames. He's rude and crude to anyone he meets, giving his best effort to end conversations before they even begin. He's got a quick wit and a sharp tongue which gets him into trouble with people, as well as some fighting experience to back it up. He doesn't discriminate, calling bullshit on anyone be they guard or breeder; he refuses to sugar coat words. Markus is also a bit of a prankster, playing devious tricks on those who are unaware, again without discrimination.
He has no close friends or family and prefers to be alone with his thoughts then be crowded.
He's an hard worker, running the ABCD efficiently which leaves him a lot of free time to do what he feels like.
As hurtful as he is towards most people, if he had any, close friends would be treated worse. His words bite but they usually ring with truth.
He's very smart, usually a couple steps before others both street wise and literature; surprisingly he's well read and able to play multiple instruments, including the guitar and the piano.
He's got a tiny soft spot for children, mainly because he wants to have a relationship with his own. And he likes baby animals, but mostly kittens because of their soft fur and cries.


strengths;;


Quick wit
Strong will
The ability to manipulate air pressure and cause weather change
Handsome features
Mean kick
Independent

weaknesses;;

Markus can sometimes be bribed into doing things if you offer certain foods.
Markus is quick to get angry, quick to throw a punch and quick to kill a fool.
Has a bad habit of telling people the worst about themselves.
No hope for anyone or anything; does not put trust easily in people.
Humor is very....sexist

likes;;

Chicken
Rock music
The color blue
Aiden
Baby animals of any kind
The guitar and piano
Children
Cat-person

dislikes;;

Uncultured people and
Irrational thought kinda go hand in hand. Basically people who talk about nonsense.
Snitches - The thought that someone spends their life getting others into trouble pisses him off.
The color green - reminds him of the color of someone he hates
Pop music - Not all pop music but some of it has very stupid lyrics...
Happy-go-lucky personality - Optimism can be really annoying sometimes.
Feminists - "Any woman who tells me that I'm evil for being born a man can suck my di-!"
Dictatorships - What can he say? He has authority issues.
The Director - Read history

fears;;

Caring for someone/something and getting it taken away
Never finding love
His children growing up without him

goals;;

Revenge on the woman who betrayed him
See a world where he can live freely
Bring a boy into a equal world.

secrets;;

The woman who betrayed his trust and set him into the life of a Breeder was the Director. He has a very long history with her, much of it he refuses to speak about. But the short of it was that before she became the Director, she was in love with him and he refused her. To get him back, she reported him to the ABCD and they took him in. She personally oversaw his training and humiliated him every moment she got. He's only still here to give her a taste of her own medicine.

I'LL JUST SCREAM,
i'm only one voice in a million.

family;; None alive
marital status;; None and not allowed
history;; Chloe Flame was a blonde haired, blue eyed, hard hitting journalist for the Truth Scoop; a local newsletter for the city run by the association. It was the only one of it's kind that was not directly influenced by the ABCD and for that reason, many of it's printings were against the treatment of the Breeder's. Chloe herself was against the idea of keeping them in cages like that; she wanted freedom for them, or at least an integration into society. Her articles were about the good times of marriage, raising a family and outings. She was in her late forties and had lost her husband in the war, not to the war itself but the experiments that came afterward and she was very bitter about it.

By surprise, an issue that she pushed to the Association about not letting her interview the Breeder's herself was answered and they welcomed her to, setting up an appointment and picking her up by car.



There she met a man by the name of Rayzor, a man with hair so blonde it was almost white and golden, expressive eyes. He was a charmer, a conversationalist and a very, very good lover. He reminded her of the man she had lost in the war and she fell in love with him but she knew it was one sided; Breeder's were both not capable of reciprocating and not allowed to reciprocate love. He explained the conditions within the Association, the conditions, the bloodshed and rape. Of course, he wasn't suppose to inclose that information but he asked that she let the world know the truth about the place, that it was a prison. After the interview and a little romping, she published the article. Rayzor was murdered and in nine months time, she gave a home birth to a healthy baby boy.



In an attempt to keep his gender a secret, she dressed him and treated him like a little girl. She eventually had to enroll him in school and struggled with keeping his secret. One of the teachers, a woman who was missing her own son, helped along with 'accidents' and such. While Markus was in school, he made friends with the girls there and became especially close to a girl. They were best friends, frequently seen together in and sometimes even out of school.

At the age of eleven, puberty hit Markus and his mother forbid him from going back, deciding to home school him. He was upset at this, angry at his mother from keeping him from such a social place, from having friends and making him dress as a girl. He was still too young to understand why the world was like it was. He tried a couple of times to leave the apartment.



One day, his friend came to his house to visit and she turned her away, saying that they couldn't be friends anymore. This angered him greatly and he left the apartment, going to catch up with her. Without his usual disguise, she realized he was male and ran away, frightened.

Upset and confused, he went home and his mother explained why she had been doing all this stuff. That the world would take him away when he was old enough and she was trying to keep it from happening as long as she could.

He stayed in the house for another ten years, hiding from the world, rarely venturing outside. One day on his outings, he walked down the alley way to climb the fire escape back to his apartment and happened upon a couple of girls terrorizing another. They all looked to be about his age and they were tearing at the other girl's clothes, exposing her enough to snap photos. He found it appalling what they were doing and took the opportunity of surprise to scare them off without being seen.



He asked the girl if she was okay and was surprised to find out it was the one from all those years ago. She recognized him and as he tried to run, she grabbed his hand, telling him it was okay. She said she had been scared all those years ago because of things her mother had told her about guys but that Markus had never been like that at all. He had always been kind and thoughtful and sweet. It made him feel nice to be called that. He offered her to come back to his place and gave her a shirt to wear. The tension was suddenly very high; he'd never been alone with a girl before.

She was suddenly very near him, her breasts pushing against his arm. She said she never told anyone his secret because she was interested in him. But he had disappeared the next day and his mom hadn't let her see him. She looked up things about guys, about how they worked. Her hand went between his legs, pressing against an organ up til now no one had touched but him. He pulled away, shaking his head and telling her that he wouldn't do that to her, that it was wrong.

She became angry, saying that she was ugly and he didn't want to touch her and he said it wasn't true. He said he respected her as a friend; he didn't think of her like that. At that moment, his mother got home and saw them both.

She was rather calm about the whole thing, making the girl swear to keep this all a secret before giving her some clothes to wear home. Once she left, she bombarded Markus with questions before asking him if they had done anything and learning that they hadn't, she hugged him tightly. She seemed more frazzled than usual, more clingy but he let her hug him, knowing that these days wouldn't last. Several months later, on Markus's eighteenth birthday, a pair of Association Guards came to the door. His mother told him to slip out the back as she went to go deal with the guards and he did, keeping out of sight as she talked to them and swore that she didn't have a son.



However the guards said that they got a call that a male was turning eighteen and that they had sufficient evidence, proving that she did indeed have a son, showing her a picture. It was one that the girl had secretly taken on her phone of him while she had been at the apartment. They told her that failure to turn him in would grant her jail time. Fearing that, Markus came out from his hiding place and gave himself up.

His mother broke into tears as they hauled him off.



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Once at the Association, he was tormented by the other Breeders. He was new to the system and repetitively, he was abused physically, mentally, emotionally and sexually. He became distant and bitter, missing his life outside the building and missing his mother. A couple months went by as his training went on and he was resistant and defiant during most of it. No one could control him or tame him, much less teach him anything.

So he was taken to the Director's office, determined to break him. He was shoved through the door, coming face to face with someone familiar. His one and only friend; she was the daughter of the late Director, the one who had started the gender war, recently taking over. She seemed different now, less friendly towards him. And for the next month, she slowly broke him, slowly molded him into her slave. He refused however to have sex with her, always refused to and no matter how much she punished him, he wouldn’t change his mind.



She gave him an opportunity: if he obeyed her every wish, she'd let him see his mother again. He jumped at the chance, doing whatever she wanted for a month before she finally relented. That day, she took him in a car to a graveyard and took him to the grave of his mother. She had died almost a year ago, a couple days after he had been removed from the house, of a broken heart.

Something in him snapped and he grabbed her around the throat, squeezing and intending to snap it right there. Because of her, everything had been taken away from him, his life, his family; all because of her.

If the guards hadn't been there, he would have killed her there.



From then on, Markus was too wild to train; she didn't want to kill him so she left him in a room and let him be. For another couple years, he only caused trouble, refusing to eat, shanking other Breeders and mouthing off to anyone and anything that came near him. He dreamed of getting a second chance at the Director, at doing to her what she had done to him. Of breaking her completely. Of rebellion.

Then one day, Aiden moved into his room.

He wasn't quite sure but for some reason, he took pity on Aiden and was kind to him. Maybe because he saw himself in Aiden, he saw his anger, his suffering and he wanted to give someone else the chance he never had. He teamed up with Aiden and began their progress to rebel against the Association. Aiden worked on getting a hold in the Wire while Markus set his sights on the top spot in the ABCD: the Head.

It took a lot of work and many assassination attempts before he reached his goal: he was beat up, threatened, he took many clients and did almost anything he could until he was finally titled th e Head of Breeder Affairs. At that position, he had almost complete control over the who, what and where of every Breeder in the Association. And he made Aiden disappear, helping him escape so he could start the rebellion from the outside. However as a high ranking Breeder, he couldn't leave himself and again watched as his one and only friend left him.

It's been a couple years since then and after all this time, he finally heard the other man's voice. The rebellion lives.

WHEN IT ALL BOILS DOWN,
at the end of the day, it's what you do.

ooc name and link to your main account;; Hachiubi~
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