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TWENTY-FIVE

MALE

HE/HIM

BISEXUAL

CAMPUS SECURITY

Thick, long and unruly, fingers easily catch between the green wavy locks of Aramis' hair—a gift to some, an annoyance to Aramis occasionally. Soft in texture, there is an envy of the young man's hair he, admittedly, struggles to understand. Outside of work hours, Aramis' hair is worn down or in a loose-fitting anti-tangle ponytail. Throughout work hours, the locks are tucked under his security cap and bound by a hair band tighter than usual to keep long fringes away from hindering sight.

Hidden either by golden-tinted glasses or straying locks of are a magnificent pair of golden eyes. They are glittering with a deep light and striking to those who catch them. Under situations of seriousness or stress, however, they are steel daggers searching throughout one's expression. Pupils move tactfully, verifying stories through both contradiction, common sense and betrayal of expression.

Standing at an impressive 6'1", Aramis' frame leans on the taller side. Given his stint working for the RCMP down in Ontario, there is a sturdiness to Aramis' build from rigorous maintenance. Cut from lean cloth, he avoids the overtly bulky side, favouring a middle path of lithe and muscular. He can both deliver a devastating punch or reasonably keep up with someone fleeing. Both are trained adequately for situations that require the physical assertion; despite security guard being arguably a demotion.

Simplicity is the slice of life for Aramis. The already evident complexities in Aramis' life result in clothing with intensive upkeep obnoxious and unwanted. Therefore a fixation on casual clothing is a notable preferred. A pair of dark blue jeans, t-shirts of varying colours and on cooler days a pull-over sweater or zip-up hoodie. Effectively, a favourable mixture of not too loose nor too tight ensures effective movement. Formal clothing is a near-never, the man noticeably uncomfortable in the fit-tight clothing and flourishing formalities. Accessories consist of smaller piercings, specifically studs on his lobe and a small ring on his helix. During work hours, Aramis is always in uniform complete with cap and name tag.

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- The only reason Aramis keeps his hair long is on account of his mother's assistance. In the genetic roulette, she received the misfortune of thinner, more brittle hair, therefore she wishes to appreciate his.

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Raised by well-to-do parents in Wisteria City, Aramis is considered their pride and joy. Their wisdom formed a humble man, a subtle awkwardness in cadence and presentation. Benevolent and allocentric, Aramis lives to the notion of offering a stranger the very clothes off his back. Nonetheless, every act of kindness becomes promptly greeted with an unparalleled humbleness. Throughout childhood, Aramis was properly scolded and taught with an entrance into the police academy rounding him to a degree. The bubbling desire to make a difference in the world exists deep in the chambers of his mind. Though entering a world that breeds assertiveness prompts action over standby. Even if uninvited to assist in a situation, Aramis becomes drawn to assisting in conflict resolution. Protecting others comes with the territory of working in security after all. At times, this has resulted in instances of notable outspokenness in response to mistreatment. Both a boon and buff given circumstances can be aggravated when a wronging party is called out.

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Yet, language betrays manner a majority of the time. Adamantly against the use of foul language by himself, Aramis could be considered overly mannered even to those who do not deserve the luxury. Tolerance was bred into his bones given his previous line of work. Unruly individuals in difficult situations were a daily occurrence and handling them gracefully was a point of pride. "Too nice for his own good" has long become a common descriptor of Aramis. Everything is done via the book with t's crossed and i's dotted. This has made Aramis notably particular about how matters are handled, the trait even bordering on stubbornness. Being formerly RCMP, a healthy amount of skepticism had been bestowed upon the young man.

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A majority of the time, there is a cheerfulness to Aramis. Immediately noticeable with a brandished smile and bright, sparkling eyes. However, on the flip of a dime, there can be a shift to tone when required. In instances of suspect or concern, Aramis can become blunt in some aspects. Direct questions to test one's recollection of events to refine questions further. An officer is meant to discern the truth as best possible before coming to what could be considered a fair conclusion based on evidence. Thus, while not omnipresent in day-to-day interactions, Aramis can exhibit a soft sense of cynicism, something unexpected to the cheerful former RCMP officer.

Animals, baked goods, coffee, rain white noise, nature, heartfelt movies

Sour candies, formal clothing, night shifts, swearing, winter, damp nights

Shooting, exercising, cooking, nature walks, various sports (he will play anything)

- Given the proximity of Quebec to Ontario, Aramis learned and can fluently speak French-Canadian. [break]
- Aramis regularly goes to the gym and can be seen jogging in the residential area of Wisteria for exercise. [break]
- Given he recently returned to Wisteria City, Aramis has moved back in with his parents for the time being while he readjusts. [break]
- After years of delicate practice, Aramis has proudly learned how to make bread on his own and occasionally does this on his days off for fun. [break]
- When on the night shift, Aramis effectively lives on coffee in winter- a small dash of hazelnut creamer and a little sugar, and he is content. During summer, he has occasionally been seen sipping an energy drink. He is more of a morning person rather than a night owl. [break]
- Aramis still occasionally volunteer at various shelters. He considers it a small price of time to help out those in needs.

The single child of the Vossen Family, Aramis was the pride and joy of Yelena and Flint Vossen. Yelena was a skillful surgeon in the city and Flint, a successful lawyer. Benevolent people of Wisteria City, they provided their child with a prosperous future and dared naught shelter him from reality. Occasionally on weekends, the family would volunteer their time to homeless situations. The constant exposure to the shaded aspects of their world rounded Aramis throughout the years. It prompted him to be sociable with anybody- even despite the stresses caused by stranger danger. There was little of note in Aramis' youth, other than the firm understanding of what was craved for the future. A wish to join the RCMP, to make a difference in the world. A naive thought he could make a difference.

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Life kicked off properly for Aramis Vossen upon his graduation from a Wisteria City public school. Bright-eyed and naive, the teen was determined to make a life for himself and not piggyback off the successful names of his parents. Thus, the young man took a chance and headed off to basic training in a small city in Ontario, Canada where he planned to stay. Everything was responsibly sorted with Aramis finding living arrangements with others attending the training and from there, learning the world of law enforcement. On his own, he would build a life and make a difference in the most populated provinces in Canada.

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It began with the burning flames of excitement. Excelling in basic training and the academy, Aramis proved to excel in the notion of law enforcement. Unsurprisingly, he graduated from the academy with flying colours and prepared himself for a career. After another short move, another roommate and Aramis found himself in a bigger city with multiple precincts. A chipper new officer working at a precinct was the dream Aramis lived. Alas, in the strive to generate changes in an industry where he believed everybody had the same goals, he was proven wrong. The first time reality surfaced was the witnessing of a powertrip. A police officer intimidating a victim of a crime and effectively stating her as a liar. It took a lot of intervening and insistent while being called a rookie to create a shift... it was disheartening.

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The following was the release of an individual who was not interrogated properly... Endless gaslighting and the insistence that everything was accomplished via the book. Several years in and his experience hardly mattered as Aramis attempted to speak to the higher-ups about the situation... but nothing was done. The time working there dashed hopes in Aramis' world. There was little the law enforcement officer could do to fix the problem, but he actively tried. He attempted to be the best officer, helping people who were in need, only to find his efforts frustratingly thwarted by his coworkers or even the general incompetence of those who worked there... It made the work agonizing for a long time.

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It would be in the summer when Aramis noticed it. A festering wound spreading throughout his workplace that made his stomach flip. Hidden to him were the fat and strong roots of corruption supplying the withering tree. Paid off by local crime organizations to turn a blind eye or even destroy evidence earlier than the preset dates. It became the final nail in Aramis' idealization of the world. His parents had shown him the darkness, but he was taught some groups would fight against it. That evening, he turned in his badge without a second thought... and personally contacted an outside group to check into the matter. Undoubtedly, they would know who filed the report, but Aramis was determined to do something before he left.

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The investigation prompted familiar vehicles to drive slowly outside his apartment building. Searching, pausing, thinking, scrambling. There was no right to bear arms, thus doors were locked and offers to stay in other locations were taken... Only a few weeks before he returned to Wisteria City, across the country, as coordinated with his parents once his affairs were in order. As an officer, Aramis never expected to make a folder about if he was murdered or went missing; it was haunting. Phrases he never expected to speak for as long as he lived, but whoever did?

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Regardless, a spark was needed to set the tree of corruption ablaze. Bark turned to smouldering ash as brilliant embers lived among the ashen remains. Even if he could not remain to watch it burn, he would revel in setting the blaze.

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Not long after the report a shot rang through his apartment building. An intense stinging sensation ripped through his arm as he barely repressed the urge to scream. He rolled off the bed, landing hard on old wooden floorboards as the wound bled. Another loud bang followed by the distressed shuffling of people waking and calling emergency services. It became the instant the danger turned to reality. Lying chest down on a cold, wooden floor, body trembling, praying for no correction, the fear hit Aramis like a freight truck... and for once he prayed nobody called the police. Being loaded into an ambulance and taken to the hospital, Aramis had effectively pleaded for his phone. That evening his parents were contacted... and they learned the reality of why their son wished to hurry home.

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His father flew down and began packing up his apartment quickly and only during the daylight hours. Everything was thrown into his car, packed quickly and expertly. Money was put down to break the lease agreement, a pretty penny, but worth it given the situation. Immediately upon his hospital release, Aramis found himself loaded into his car and heading home. There was nothing that could be done until the investigation ran its course. After returning home, Aramis found himself living in his parents' business- not the picture of success he imagined himself to be. Once settled in and healed up, he applied for a position as a security officer at Panacea Academy where he has remained for the time being; a considerable step down from his previous work.

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Please note, I do not speak French-Canadian, therefore there may be differences in how the language is regularly written. My apologies!