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Name: Mitchell Gender: Male Personality: He can seem outgoing and energetic but he is actually very miserable and always feels lonely. Likes: Being out of water, Chocolate (Even though it makes him really sick), Hugs, Affection, Spending time with loved ones, Dressing up Dislikes: Feeling stuck and alone, Being ignored, Feeling hated, Seeing loved ones get hurt, Accidentally annoying people, Love ones leaving him behind, fake friends Backstory: Mitchell has always wanted to go on land. Basically since the day he was born. His father has been trying to help him achieve this dream since Mitchell was 5. His father worked on something that could help him for years. He had multiple different prototypes and ideas but finally settled on one that seemed to work. It was a device that would transform any land creature's blood into something drinkable that would help him breathe on land (I am not the biggest brain in science so this most likely would not even work but shhhh). When Mitchell was 18 his father had finally made a working finished version and was going to give it to him for his 18th birthday. But something changed that. A few weeks before his birthday his father tested the device and never made it back alive. He was killed that night in a car accident. Mitchell had locked himself away until his after his birthday. He decided to finally take a look through his father's room and found the gift his father was going to give to him. He then chose to use it that night. After a few hours he had finally had set foot on land for the first time without choking. He immediately fell in love with this new world, but he didn’t know where to go or what to do. He luckily found someone who was nice enough to help him get through this new world. They showed him around the place and introduced him to chocolate, which was probably a mistake. He later made friends with this person and some other people that he was introduced to. Now he lives mainly on land but will occasionally spend some time living in the ocean for a little bit, usually around the time his father died. But he is always followed with this feeling that something is going to go wrong. This feeling won't leave him alone and is constantly growing. He can tell it’s already becoming impossible to ignore and unbearable. How much longer will this feeling stay? When will it go away? What’s going to happen?