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Description
Name: Blake Xavier Aragon
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 7
Height: 6'0"
Nationality: British/ Cyborg
Sexuality: Heterosexual

█ p e r s o n a l i t y

| Closed off| apathetic | regretful | workaholic | Self-conscious| honest | dependable | deceptive | angsty

✦ Likes and Dislikes:
+ video games
+ mountain dew
+ black licorice
+ iced black coffee
+ marijuana, helps him clear his head and cool down
+ Chicken Alfredo
+ converse
+ snapback hats
+ soft pop
- when someone interrupts him while he's working
- crowds
- being called a "freak"
- people pointing out that he isn't completely human or normal for that matter
- when someone doesn't eat a kit kat the correct way
- when he's working and someone is watching him over his shoulder
- when Miles and Ocean get all cutesy in front of him
- really loud music

█ h i s t o r y

Blake was born as an accident and father wanted nothing to do with him being born, after all his mother was only 16 when she gave birth to him. Unfortunately when His mother gave birth to him she had passed away due to blood loss. After spending a week or so in the hospital he was adopted by his mother's sister, who took full custody of him. She was about 23 when she adopted him so he was sure to be well taken care of. But before Blake left the hospital, the doctors had informed his aunt that he had Huntington's disease and explained to her what it was and what the symptoms would be and the possible medications he would have to take to somewhat control it. Now despite having Huntington's disease he grew up as a really smart kid, he wasn't that much of a hassle to take care of and didn't really show any signs of having the disease. When he hit the age of 7 he became fascinated with video games, he played them from the moment he got home from school every single day, and on the weekends he'd be sitting in front of the TV controller in hand, blanket wrapped around his small frame and a bowl of chips on the ground sitting there beside him. This was his day to day routine that he had burned into his own mind, but as he grew older a new hobby caught his eye. Robotics, it first caught him when he discovered Transformers. These fighting Machines from a different planet absolutely sucked him into a small obsession he had for several years. He soon started trying to make little robots on his own, and becoming rather successful with most of his attempts. He even started taking apart household electronical items and build them again to their former selves. Then when Blake hit high school he started getting into coding, becoming quite the tech guru. Another thing that seemed to grab his attention was the medical field, he started taking several classes that just so happened to cross by that particular subject. With all of these things now starting to spark his interest, he felt himself getting busier and not having time for certain things. Some of those things were hanging out with friends, going out, even just talking with others. He became more self reliant and pushed all of his friends away. Leaving him to be someone that roamed the halls of high school without a name. Eventually Blake found himself attending college, he decide to study to become a surgeon. He thought about the whole, " what do people do?Stupid things. What happens when people do stupid things? They get hurt." So he decided being a surgeon would be a good idea, since people got hurt practically everyday. Now he didn't forget about all those years of him coding ,building things, and of course his precious video games. He decided he could always have the electronic field be kind of a side thing for him, which is exactly what happened.

In Blake's second year of college he dropped out.
His Huntington's disease had finally started to take an affect on him, he could no longer clearly think, his arms and legs would sometimes move on there own without his consent. He began having mood swings, often growing frustrated at something that didn't go his way. Or getting anxious whenever someone tried to talk to him, having poisonous thoughts clouding his mind reminding him of how alone he was and how he screwed up so many times. He often went on isolating himself in his apartment, hiding away. The only thing he thought of doing was playing video games, the familiar warmth of the blanket around his body and the chips that he have sitting right beside him as he stared up at the screen, violently hitting the buttons on the controller. It all beckoned him back, it was his safety blanket. Soon came the day when he woke up in the morning feeling different, nothing felt the same. But one thought that came to his mind was, " I need to get to the next level." He searched around his house looking for NPC's so he could go on a quest and receive rewards and level up. He thought he was in a video game. He never questioned it, never thought twice on whether it was real or not. He lived like this for several months, continuing to try and level up. Then one dreadful day a thought came to him. And that thought was he needed to upgrade his Armor. He started to upgrade himself as a human being, using his smarts and his skill with technology and some of his past knowledge from his college classes. He started to work on himself, performing upgrades. He had modified himself with technology, getting all these parts from house hold items that he was all too familiar with. Taking apart several computers, going back to his college and stealing parts to continue upgrading himself. It all felt natural to him, it felt like it was an ordinary thing. Something that anyone would do.

Several more months pass by, he decided to go scouting around for more parts to upgrade himself.
He came across this person..or was it even a person? He had no idea, it looked almost as if it were a cross between a human and a fish..It confronted him speaking broken English, with a some kind of accent. It sounded almost as if he had just come out of some kind of pirate movie. He was telling Blake that he needed help, and it only took a moment for Blake to notice that The fish man's left arm was completely ripped off and was bleeding. In a moments notice his mind had come up with an excuse on what was happening, "He's a companion in the game, If I help him out then he'll be forever loyal to me and he can help me progress even more." Blake agreed to help the fish man and brought him back to his apartment. He sewed up His arm, cleaned it up and disinfected it, then wrapped it up. Blake wanted to learn more about his companion and began conversing with him, learning the fish man's roots. Soon he learned the fish man's name after talking with him for hours, Miles. Several weeks passed and Blake and Miles have come to an agreement, Blake would make Miles an arm if he went and got the parts for it. As well as let Miles live with him if he continued to do so. After creating Mile's arm, Blake decided to take his upgrading to the next level and work on parts of his brain. He would need some help with from Miles with this, so he promised to make them Grilled cheese after they completed this. Miles was all down for it when Blake mentioned grilled cheese.So weeks in advance Blake carefully explained to Miles the procedures and the steps on what Miles had to do. After all one wrong move and it could be the end for Blake. The day came for which the upgrade was to take place, everything was going perfectly fine on Mile's point of view. Until he unknowingly hit a nerve, when the procedure was completed and Blake woke up it all came back to him. Everything came back to him, he looked at himself in disbelief. He wasn't in a video game, He never was.He had snapped out of whatever trance he had been in, he wanted so badly to just start crying right then and there. He ruined himself, he was a Freak. How could this have happened to him? He called up his aunt, A woman he hadn't talked to in so long. He told her he was coming over to see her, he told her he needed to talk with her face to face, He drove over to her house, knocking at her door. He had his sleeves rolled down to cover his arms, he kept his hands in his jacket pocket afraid she would notice them first, his hood over his head trying to hide his face as much as possible. He hated himself so much, it was unbearable. As soon as she opened the door she enveloped him into a hug, saying it had been too long since she'd last heard from him, telling him how much she missed him. All he did was slowly wrap his arms around her, he felt much more sturdier, heavier, colder.Almost as if she were holding a machine and not a man. "I-I-I..I've done something..and I can't change it.. I fucked up..really bad..and I .."He started breaking down, tears were welling up In his eyes and were now streaming down his cheeks. She looked up at him holding his face in her hands, reaching up to wipe away his tears.But soon feeling some unfamiliar ridges in his face, were they scars? No..they felt too solid like they were indented into his skin..almost like solid objects being held together with only a thin layer of something.. "Blake honey..what do you mean..?" He grit his teeth and pulled back his hood showing his messy brown curly locks, his weak blue eyes and the indentions in his face that made him look like a robotic puppet. Tears continued to spill from his eyes, "I-I..I did this to myself ..I..I don't know why..I-I..I thought I was in the game.." She looked almost mortified when she saw what he had done, she held him close to her, tears now pouring from her eyes. Her nephew..her poor poor nephew..her baby..she felt awful..she should've been there to prevent him from doing this..somehow..how could this have happened..? She looked up at him, soon realizing what it could be..She explained to him, explained of what the possibility of what it was that caused him to do this. But it was correct his Huntington's disease was the cause of all he had done, that was the conclusion of what they had come too. Blake stayed with his Aunt for a couple of days until he headed back home, they had gotten the medication that he would need to help with the disease and gotten him a therapist. When he had gotten home he had apologized to Miles and explained everything to him, telling him he was sorry for whatever he had put Miles through. But this led with Miles apologizing as well telling Blake he was sorry for all that happened.In the end they decided to keep they're agreement as well as stay friends, Blake now used the parts that Miles brought him for work related purposes.

Time passed and Blake has now grown more accustomed to his new features, but not a day goes by that he doesn't regret it.
.
█ e x t r a

- voice claim --> www.youtube.com/watch?v=a7fzkq…
- lives with His best friend Miles and Mile's girlfriend, Ocean
- has reading glasses
- works with coding and creating many forms of technology
- Takes up some illegal jobs every now and then, but wont do them if he know's it'll bite him in the ass in the end.
- He gets all of his work done in his garage, its a good place to isolate himself, plus there's plenty of room.
- barely leaves his house
█ Relationships

Back off| Neutral | acquaintance | friend| I consider us..close..| Best friend| Crush| Significant other

Miles - " He's stuck around with me for quite a while..He understands everything I've gone through..He's here for me when I need him. "

Ocean - " Miles's girlfriend..She's quite the charmer I guess heh.. I can see why Miles likes her.. "

Leo - "Really nice guy..doesn't question me really about why I look this way..I'm really thankful for that..he know's it's a sensitive topic for me."

April - "Really lovely little lady..she's really nice too.."

█ Rping

When it comes to my Oc's that are not in groups I am very picky with rp's
My timezone is PST !

Rp style : Lit
I'm free to Rp on discord and Skype, although I'm more active on Discord

Blake & Artwork (c) H0WLR
Got some help with Blake's concept from BishFiff !

Description
Name: Blake Xavier Aragon
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 7
Height: 6'0"
Nationality: British/ Cyborg
Sexuality: Heterosexual

█ p e r s o n a l i t y

| Closed off| apathetic | regretful | workaholic | Self-conscious| honest | dependable | deceptive | angsty

✦ Likes and Dislikes:
+ video games
+ mountain dew
+ black licorice
+ iced black coffee
+ marijuana, helps him clear his head and cool down
+ Chicken Alfredo
+ converse
+ snapback hats
+ soft pop
- when someone interrupts him while he's working
- crowds
- being called a "freak"
- people pointing out that he isn't completely human or normal for that matter
- when someone doesn't eat a kit kat the correct way
- when he's working and someone is watching him over his shoulder
- when Miles and Ocean get all cutesy in front of him
- really loud music

█ h i s t o r y

Blake was born as an accident and father wanted nothing to do with him being born, after all his mother was only 16 when she gave birth to him. Unfortunately when His mother gave birth to him she had passed away due to blood loss. After spending a week or so in the hospital he was adopted by his mother's sister, who took full custody of him. She was about 23 when she adopted him so he was sure to be well taken care of. But before Blake left the hospital, the doctors had informed his aunt that he had Huntington's disease and explained to her what it was and what the symptoms would be and the possible medications he would have to take to somewhat control it. Now despite having Huntington's disease he grew up as a really smart kid, he wasn't that much of a hassle to take care of and didn't really show any signs of having the disease. When he hit the age of 7 he became fascinated with video games, he played them from the moment he got home from school every single day, and on the weekends he'd be sitting in front of the TV controller in hand, blanket wrapped around his small frame and a bowl of chips on the ground sitting there beside him. This was his day to day routine that he had burned into his own mind, but as he grew older a new hobby caught his eye. Robotics, it first caught him when he discovered Transformers. These fighting Machines from a different planet absolutely sucked him into a small obsession he had for several years. He soon started trying to make little robots on his own, and becoming rather successful with most of his attempts. He even started taking apart household electronical items and build them again to their former selves. Then when Blake hit high school he started getting into coding, becoming quite the tech guru. Another thing that seemed to grab his attention was the medical field, he started taking several classes that just so happened to cross by that particular subject. With all of these things now starting to spark his interest, he felt himself getting busier and not having time for certain things. Some of those things were hanging out with friends, going out, even just talking with others. He became more self reliant and pushed all of his friends away. Leaving him to be someone that roamed the halls of high school without a name. Eventually Blake found himself attending college, he decide to study to become a surgeon. He thought about the whole, " what do people do?Stupid things. What happens when people do stupid things? They get hurt." So he decided being a surgeon would be a good idea, since people got hurt practically everyday. Now he didn't forget about all those years of him coding ,building things, and of course his precious video games. He decided he could always have the electronic field be kind of a side thing for him, which is exactly what happened.

In Blake's second year of college he dropped out.
His Huntington's disease had finally started to take an affect on him, he could no longer clearly think, his arms and legs would sometimes move on there own without his consent. He began having mood swings, often growing frustrated at something that didn't go his way. Or getting anxious whenever someone tried to talk to him, having poisonous thoughts clouding his mind reminding him of how alone he was and how he screwed up so many times. He often went on isolating himself in his apartment, hiding away. The only thing he thought of doing was playing video games, the familiar warmth of the blanket around his body and the chips that he have sitting right beside him as he stared up at the screen, violently hitting the buttons on the controller. It all beckoned him back, it was his safety blanket. Soon came the day when he woke up in the morning feeling different, nothing felt the same. But one thought that came to his mind was, " I need to get to the next level." He searched around his house looking for NPC's so he could go on a quest and receive rewards and level up. He thought he was in a video game. He never questioned it, never thought twice on whether it was real or not. He lived like this for several months, continuing to try and level up. Then one dreadful day a thought came to him. And that thought was he needed to upgrade his Armor. He started to upgrade himself as a human being, using his smarts and his skill with technology and some of his past knowledge from his college classes. He started to work on himself, performing upgrades. He had modified himself with technology, getting all these parts from house hold items that he was all too familiar with. Taking apart several computers, going back to his college and stealing parts to continue upgrading himself. It all felt natural to him, it felt like it was an ordinary thing. Something that anyone would do.

Several more months pass by, he decided to go scouting around for more parts to upgrade himself.
He came across this person..or was it even a person? He had no idea, it looked almost as if it were a cross between a human and a fish..It confronted him speaking broken English, with a some kind of accent. It sounded almost as if he had just come out of some kind of pirate movie. He was telling Blake that he needed help, and it only took a moment for Blake to notice that The fish man's left arm was completely ripped off and was bleeding. In a moments notice his mind had come up with an excuse on what was happening, "He's a companion in the game, If I help him out then he'll be forever loyal to me and he can help me progress even more." Blake agreed to help the fish man and brought him back to his apartment. He sewed up His arm, cleaned it up and disinfected it, then wrapped it up. Blake wanted to learn more about his companion and began conversing with him, learning the fish man's roots. Soon he learned the fish man's name after talking with him for hours, Miles. Several weeks passed and Blake and Miles have come to an agreement, Blake would make Miles an arm if he went and got the parts for it. As well as let Miles live with him if he continued to do so. After creating Mile's arm, Blake decided to take his upgrading to the next level and work on parts of his brain. He would need some help with from Miles with this, so he promised to make them Grilled cheese after they completed this. Miles was all down for it when Blake mentioned grilled cheese.So weeks in advance Blake carefully explained to Miles the procedures and the steps on what Miles had to do. After all one wrong move and it could be the end for Blake. The day came for which the upgrade was to take place, everything was going perfectly fine on Mile's point of view. Until he unknowingly hit a nerve, when the procedure was completed and Blake woke up it all came back to him. Everything came back to him, he looked at himself in disbelief. He wasn't in a video game, He never was.He had snapped out of whatever trance he had been in, he wanted so badly to just start crying right then and there. He ruined himself, he was a Freak. How could this have happened to him? He called up his aunt, A woman he hadn't talked to in so long. He told her he was coming over to see her, he told her he needed to talk with her face to face, He drove over to her house, knocking at her door. He had his sleeves rolled down to cover his arms, he kept his hands in his jacket pocket afraid she would notice them first, his hood over his head trying to hide his face as much as possible. He hated himself so much, it was unbearable. As soon as she opened the door she enveloped him into a hug, saying it had been too long since she'd last heard from him, telling him how much she missed him. All he did was slowly wrap his arms around her, he felt much more sturdier, heavier, colder.Almost as if she were holding a machine and not a man. "I-I-I..I've done something..and I can't change it.. I fucked up..really bad..and I .."He started breaking down, tears were welling up In his eyes and were now streaming down his cheeks. She looked up at him holding his face in her hands, reaching up to wipe away his tears.But soon feeling some unfamiliar ridges in his face, were they scars? No..they felt too solid like they were indented into his skin..almost like solid objects being held together with only a thin layer of something.. "Blake honey..what do you mean..?" He grit his teeth and pulled back his hood showing his messy brown curly locks, his weak blue eyes and the indentions in his face that made him look like a robotic puppet. Tears continued to spill from his eyes, "I-I..I did this to myself ..I..I don't know why..I-I..I thought I was in the game.." She looked almost mortified when she saw what he had done, she held him close to her, tears now pouring from her eyes. Her nephew..her poor poor nephew..her baby..she felt awful..she should've been there to prevent him from doing this..somehow..how could this have happened..? She looked up at him, soon realizing what it could be..She explained to him, explained of what the possibility of what it was that caused him to do this. But it was correct his Huntington's disease was the cause of all he had done, that was the conclusion of what they had come too. Blake stayed with his Aunt for a couple of days until he headed back home, they had gotten the medication that he would need to help with the disease and gotten him a therapist. When he had gotten home he had apologized to Miles and explained everything to him, telling him he was sorry for whatever he had put Miles through. But this led with Miles apologizing as well telling Blake he was sorry for all that happened.In the end they decided to keep they're agreement as well as stay friends, Blake now used the parts that Miles brought him for work related purposes.

Time passed and Blake has now grown more accustomed to his new features, but not a day goes by that he doesn't regret it.
.
█ e x t r a

- voice claim --> www.youtube.com/watch?v=a7fzkq…
- lives with His best friend Miles and Mile's girlfriend, Ocean
- has reading glasses
- works with coding and creating many forms of technology
- Takes up some illegal jobs every now and then, but wont do them if he know's it'll bite him in the ass in the end.
- He gets all of his work done in his garage, its a good place to isolate himself, plus there's plenty of room.
- barely leaves his house
█ Relationships

Back off| Neutral | acquaintance | friend| I consider us..close..| Best friend| Crush| Significant other

Miles - " He's stuck around with me for quite a while..He understands everything I've gone through..He's here for me when I need him. "

Ocean - " Miles's girlfriend..She's quite the charmer I guess heh.. I can see why Miles likes her.. "

Leo - "Really nice guy..doesn't question me really about why I look this way..I'm really thankful for that..he know's it's a sensitive topic for me."

April - "Really lovely little lady..she's really nice too.."

█ Rping

When it comes to my Oc's that are not in groups I am very picky with rp's
My timezone is PST !

Rp style : Lit
I'm free to Rp on discord and Skype, although I'm more active on Discord

Blake & Artwork (c) H0WLR
Got some help with Blake's concept from BishFiff !