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You want to know a-about me? I'm not anyone special really. But if you want to listen I'll tell you.
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My real name is Allen Stark.
Well, before P-day I was an artist named Allen Stark. I lived in Chicago and was an illustrator for a multitude of science books, novels, and children's story books. I made some sculptures too, made some paintings, had a stable income... it was nice. I was making a living for myself.
 
  
Despite how horrible things were to become, I consider myself lucky. I was always on the fringes of the science and technology world. I did my art, but I studied and admired the achievements in those fields. Because of this, I had many contacts including someone who worked for Zephyr Industries Inc. Just before everything became chaos, my friend called me in. Not too long after getting there I was briefed, briefly, and signed up for a position as a researcher... They did not give me an option of not working for them. They gave me the inoculation, strongest one they had at the time, and I was pushed out of a dispatch into the city to collect vials.
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I was an artist, an illustrator for science text books. I contracted out for novels and children's books.
  
5 years later and I survived. Threw my old name away in favor of Alastor. A different world, a different person. I was still human and still had my anal virginity believe it or not. 5 years later and I was still collecting vials. No job change. No "Hey, thanks for your service here's a raise." Being an artist had become a useless job. All I knew how to do now was collect infection vials so I continued to do just that.
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I survived P-Day human and still with my anal virginity thanks to having a contact in Zephyr. It was a nightmare though. I was pushed out into the city as a researcher collecting infection vials, but things are more manageable after so many years.
  
Within the last few months some crazy things happened. I was getting more and more frustrated with work as they kept raising my weekly quota. A Coyote named Enyo finally convinced me to stop clinging to being human. I used this to my advantage to get more aggressive with my vial collecting. I went through some sexual encounters, but they never amounted to anything solid. I still kept my anal virginity for that special guy who would value what he was doing with me. Long story short though, I have a boyfriend now, Luchious Cornelius the anklyosaurian. He is wonderful and caring, and we have put sex off in favor of developing a relationship. Not only that, but now I work for Mazurek at the Rare Reptile Reservation. I still work as a Zephyr agent now and again, but most of my time is now spent at the Reserve.
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Now I work for Mazurek at his Rare Reptile Reservation. I have a loving boyfriend: the anklyosaurian, Luchious Cornelius. And now I finally feel a bit more at home.
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These days I vary between a few forms. I love being a water hydra. Having four heads, each different aspects of my own psyche and interacting with them, has been such an intriguing and stimulating experience. I also recurse to crested wyvern. I started out as a manticore thanks to a certain Coyote. And I even was a blue sphinx for a little while.

Revision as of 21:41, 10 November 2013

My real name is Allen Stark.

I was an artist, an illustrator for science text books. I contracted out for novels and children's books.

I survived P-Day human and still with my anal virginity thanks to having a contact in Zephyr. It was a nightmare though. I was pushed out into the city as a researcher collecting infection vials, but things are more manageable after so many years.

Now I work for Mazurek at his Rare Reptile Reservation. I have a loving boyfriend: the anklyosaurian, Luchious Cornelius. And now I finally feel a bit more at home.

These days I vary between a few forms. I love being a water hydra. Having four heads, each different aspects of my own psyche and interacting with them, has been such an intriguing and stimulating experience. I also recurse to crested wyvern. I started out as a manticore thanks to a certain Coyote. And I even was a blue sphinx for a little while.