Your name is Brandon Wyler, age 19. You had short brown hair, light blue-amber eyes and a lightly muscular build. You were a relatively friendly and easygoing guy, though you were also a bit of a rebel at heart. You were also smart, tough, bold, daring, adventurous, hedonistic and wasn't afraid to take on a challenge or get your hands dirty.
Unfortunately, you had a difficult upbringing. Your parents abandoned you right after you were born. You bounced around various foster homes for most of your childhood before running off shortly after you turned 16. You quickly became a drifter and started living off of odd jobs and various petty crimes.
You were currently residing in the woods just outside of Denver, Colorado, living in a small, beat-up RV. You were sitting in a small lawn chair outside, near a small campfire late one night, smoking a pack of cigarettes. You sighed heavily, tossing the remains of your cigarettes into the fire. You had been on the run for several years and longed for a chance at a better life. After a few minutes, you stood up and retreated back into the RV before collapsing onto the bed in the back and falling asleep. However, several minutes later, you were awoken by,
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