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Name: Clyde Bishop, Bishop as a nickname
Age: 22
Position: Trimmer (loads and unloads coal / transports coal to stoker)
Sexual Preferences: Bi-curious, Leans towards females but has had thoughts
Personality: He is very shift of authority figures but otherwise he is easy going and self sustaining. Has a slight interest in the unknown and wears a golden cross around his neck as a protection to the evils of the world.
Background: His birth is unknown as he was an orphan boy. He grew up in the streets doing what he could to survive and make his life better. He was a trouble maker at a young age starting fights, stealing things, always running into the law in bad ways. Yet he was lucky in the aspect that he always had the church ran orphanage to run back to. (The church would explain his beliefs and fears in supernatural things) The sisters of the orphanage taught him subtle life lessons making him a deeper more spiritual person, which would later, as he grew up, make him a more rounded citizen and human being.
All was OK until the orphanage fire.
When people died the police needed a cause, a scapegoat, and he was it. Since his troubled past as a youngster it would be easy to pin the fire on him as a accidental murder. So to evade the police he ran and ran and ran, 2 months later he found himself working as a trimmer in the shipyards. Loading coal onto his assigned ship in port and then carting it to the stokers for usage. It was an laborious job but an honest one. A job that would keep him out of the eyes of the law. His plan was simple get paid, save up, cross the ocean to a new home and a new start. This majestic ship would hopefully be his last job before he could start his new life.
