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Name: Isaac Mendez
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Birthday: I'd say some time in 1978, but it's been a long time, so its kind of foggy.
Place of Residence: 215 Reed St. #7, New York, New York 10010
Ability: Precognition
Monetary Situation: I'm taking commissions...
Affiliations/Organizations: With the good guys
Side of the Conflict and Why: Definitely not the side that's trying to blow up the city.
Nationality: American, or do you mean heritage?
Occupation: Painter

Appearance

Height: 6'0''
Weight: Definitely not overweight
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour & Style: Dark brown, chin-length and naturally wavy. It easily gets dirt and stringy, though, so its a pain for someone who's usually busy with more important things, like me.
Build: Very slim, but muscular enough to look good in a T-shirt.
Skin Colour: A rather flattering natural tan
Clothing Style: Anything at all, it doesn't matter what I wear, because it's just going to be splattered with ten kinds of paint by the weekend anyway.
Distinguishing Marks: Paint smudges. Everywhere. Always.

Family

Parents: I'd rather not talk about it
Siblings: Or them
Significant Other: None
Children: I'm not the kind of guy to have illegitimate children, thankyou.
Brief Family History: Nothing worth noting. I had your average NYC slums kid raising.

Personality

First Impression (others have of you): Driven, eccentric, possibly a bit insane. If on the off chance the word 'herion' is mentioned, 'junkie' tends to echo around the room.
Life Philosophy: Who has time for philosophies? I live life however I need to every day.
General Behavior: Desperate, withdrawn, cold, bitter, with a need to be heroic, possibly to compensate for other failures.
Quirks & Habits: Not a day goes by without a painting being made.
Flaws: Some would say brooding and being unable to drop the fact that some rich boy stole away your long-time girlfriend is a flaw. Alot of people would say a long-standing herion addiction is a flaw, too.
Likes: Paintings, casual clothes, changing the future.
Dislikes: Emo rich kids who steal girlfriends, Brain eating psychos, people who explode like a nuclear bomb in the middle of New York City

Social/Romantic

Close Friendships: Eden was a good friend, but she died. The guy with those glasses who was the boss of that clinic seems to be a pretty reliable companion, despite his fetish for women half his age.
Known Enemies: Peter Petrelli stole Simone is going to blow up New York, where I live. Does that count? Also, that brain-man might want to kill me, too.
Sexuality: Straight
Turn Ons: Pretty girls who are nice to me, painting the future without expensive drugs, dead ex-girlfriends coming back to life.
Turn Offs: Needing said drugs for paintings, dying ex-girlfriends, psycho shapeshifters with a twisted sense of humor.
Past Relationships: The only remarkable one was Simone.
Attitude Toward Sex: Before or after saving the world from exploding men, its rather quite nice.
Attitude Toward Love: Love only lasts until emo rich boys steal it away I don't have one.

The Fun Stuff

Favorite drink order: I'm not the drinking type.
How many drinks does it take you to get drunk?: Like I said. Once you've tried harder stuff, drunkenness just doesn't cut it anymore.
To pass out face-down in a puddle of lukewarm beer?: Ugh.
Truth or Dare?: Dare
Name the three characters you'd most like to bed: Simone, Eden...how old was that cheerleader again?
Describe your first sexual encounter: I can't remember, I was high.
Share a dirty secret with the group: I'm an ex-herion addict who paints the gruesome future and shot his own girlfriend in an attempt to shoot an invisible emo rich kid, and then stashed her on a futon until the guy from my clean house snuck her away and made a story about her trekking in Europe.

What dirtier secret could I have?

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