Adler, Galen

[GALEN ADLER]

::Galen Adler::

Name:Galen Wayne Adler

Age:24 years old

Hometown:Northampton, England

Membergroup: Resort Staff

Family:
Amelia Adler (mother)
Father (Unknown)

Personality: Introverted, Hardworking, Antisocial, Compassionate, Anxious, Creative

History: Galen Adler was always a nervous and quiet child, he in turn grew into a nervous and quiet adult. He studied hard, his anxieties making it a bit of a struggle from time to time but nevertheless he prevailed. He had always preferred the company of electronics and books to people and therefore it was rather natural that he found his calling in the world of technology. Computers were one of the few things in life he actually felt confident in.

Upon graduation he received an offer, one which he would have been stupid to turn down no matter how nerve wracking the prospect was. He received an offer to come and work as an integral part of the IT team at the Red Kauri Resort. The resort was far from home and what he knew and was comfortable with but it also offered him everything he had wanted to acquire upon graduation. So against the advice of his anxiety disorder Galen accepted the job offer.

He had packed up his belongings, kissed his mum goodbye, crated up his Mr. Cat whom he had named Cat and off he went to the island of Mōrearea. At the start of his time in Mōrearea he had happily spent his time working and going back to the bungalow which now served as his new home. The job was everything you could have dreamed of and the environment was spectacular, if you ignored the risk of tsunami, flesh eating bacteria, and shark attacks. That was of course ignoring the rather dark history the island of Mōrearea had in regards to massive plagues which killed the people who lived upon the island. Yes, if you could ignore all of those factors it was a great place to live. More ties than not Galen found it exceptionally hard t ignore those types of things but he did the best he could.The island was small and the resort staff was close, the last thing he wanted to do was to alienate himself and be seen as some sort of leper amongst the group. So he had done his best to blend and acclimate, he had failed a good many times his ocd and anxiety getting the better of him but to his surprise a majority of those around him either didn’t care or simply took it as one of the quirks which made Galen, Galen.

Galen found that he was sick more than he was not, that had been an unhappy side effect he had carried with him since birth. He had been born severely premature, he mother had fallen down the stairs of her apartment and gone into premature labor. Galen had been born at only 26 weeks, 3 months premature. During his first year of life he had several stays in the NICU and received several blood transfusions but over time he had grown relatively healthy. It had been another one of those days where Galen found himself ill and fighting to rest up before he had to drag himself to cover the night shift at the resort.

Right about the time he decided to haul himself out of bed and into the shower was when Mr. Cat came home...with a severed hand in his mouth.

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Your Name/Alias: Jen

Age: 32

TimeZone:Eastern

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