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	Name:  Alejandro Rosales Age:  21 Specialties: Networking, Manga/Anime,      Explosives, Cheff, Sniper Interests:  Robotics, Manga/Anime. Location:  Mexico	HP:  -1/1024 MP:  512/262144 GP:  $20 in my pocket right now Weapon:  Swiss Army Knife (Dad's gift) Armor:  Red Jacket/Black Jeans/Black shooz
Alex	LUCK: 90 CHARM: -1 EVADE: 50 STRENGTH: 95	SPEED:  90 STAMINA:  -1 IQ:  i dunno ACCURACY:  100 VITALITY:  -1
BACKGROUND & DETAILS: Well, I'm a guy who works and does stuff. That's what best describes me, as those two are the only things I do. I work for a living and I do shtuff for fun. My job is network admin at a company named Ferromex. I have little if none knowledge about networking, all I know comes from books cause I didn't finish highschool, I dropped it at the middle cause it was way too expensive. I was already working part-time as an english teacher in a school named Harmon Hall at the same time I was in 11th grade, but when my parents couldn't afford paying my school anymore I turned to full-time. There at my job, occassionally they told me 'Hey, know how to fix computers?', and I said 'Yeah, (as long as it has happened to mine), and one thing led to another so I ended up as sysadmin (more like a BOFH) providing tech support there. Then I quit cause I didn't like it anymore, took half a year of 'rest', doing ocassional consulting on networks and proxies at a cosmetics manufacturer, then one day an aunt of mine told me there was something like a job-fair-expo-whatever, so I assisted, applied for network admin and got the job. As you may see above I have 90 luck. Some of my stats are at -1 including HP, which in turn would mean I'm dead, and I kinda am. This is because I once had a girlfriend who casted a spell called Demi3 on me cause I made her upset. She carries some of these as candies in her pocket. So I ended up like this... I used to have my stats at full y'know?. Still, 512 is the only MP I have left, and it wasn't because of her, but rather the last project they told me to plan/develope/implement @ work. So, to pull out such an amazing trick out of nowhere, I had to use most of my MP and luck.

	Name:  Don Ponciano Age:  +-7 Specialties: Running, Sleeping, Eating      Commando, Recon, Barking Interests:  Food, Plastic bags, Birds, Rats Location:  Mexico	HP:  24/512 MP:  1536/1536 GP:  $5 for allowance Weapon:  Dirty Sharp Teeth, Plastic bag Armor:  Collar, Collar plate, Fur
Max	LUCK: 100 CHARM: 85 EVADE: 100 STRENGTH: 55	SPEED:  100 STAMINA:  80 IQ:  mmmhhh... ACCURACY:  1 VITALITY:  90
BACKGROUND & DETAILS: Well, this fella has been around for a while. When he first showed up, we called him Max, but he insists his name is "Don Ponciano" and that he manages local mob. He likes to do shtuff and to wake up people who is sleeping at midnight by barking out loud. He also has a secret technique to scare out the guy who sells/buys old shtuff in his little cart,(quite a common thing in Mexico's streets) and the garbage-collectors. Once upon a time, the lady next-next-next door, who has the tiniest-most-ridiculous dog on earth, tried to get back at Max for teasing her "baby" by casting a spell on him called Slow, which made him lose focus, which in turn got him ran over by a car. Luckily he survived, he has now a very cool cybernetic/bionic implant called 'iron nail' on his left hip-leg-bone-whatever, which by the way, was so expensive (*sigh...*), that it makes one hope that at least it be either enjoyable for him or useful at all.