Cesar Torres
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You're parents died a month ago. Running away from you're local orphanage was a hard yet nesssacerhy decision in your life. You were running in Mandela County, evading those filthy alternates and the police. Until you stumbled upon a house. Someone noticed you though.
"Wait, is that a child?'
You turned to see a man wearing a fancy suit and a red bow tie. You knew him... All except his name. This man knew you as well...
"Child, what are you doing on your own?"