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Edit: WEEPS I GOT IN////TOTALLY NOT LATE LOOOLL

Anyways-- I edited my app a bit and added his codename and all .

For : :iconproject-melancholic:
WEEP GUYS ANOTHER GROUP APP . BUTTER MADE A MALE CHARACTER SHE DID IT SHE MADE A MALE CHARACTER . I am very gomen I don't know how to draw males . *flees*

Ahh Sorry I couldn't draw his weapon just yet, but for now let's just say he's hiding it in his coat/jacket for now . ; q ;

I'M GOMEN ON THE DELAY WITH COMMISSIONS I'M JUST FLIPPING SO MUCH RIGHT NOW GLDKJFAD *SOBS AND DOES GEOGRAPHY ASSIGNMENT*

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Name: Ashton Wang
Nickname: WanWan, Toto
Codename: Blithe
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Nationality: Chinese-American
Eye Colour/Hair Colour: Red-Purple/Brown
Height/Weight: 174cm/78kg
Division: Private
Weapon: Nagant M1895
Ashton learnt how to use a revolver after playing a few first-person shooter games. Usually he wouldn’t draw out his gun as he usually runs away from the situation. However if it is absolutely necessary he uses it against the opposing enemy or person.

Likes:
Fluffy things; Plushies
His phone
Technology; Computers, Laptops, Devices
Books
Following people around like a lost puppy
Parkour (HARDCORE PARKOUR YEEEE /////SLAPPED)
Horror movies
Cool weather
Video Games
The Sea/Ocean (Kowloon was near the sea anyways.)

Dislikes:
Bullies, mean, arrogant people
Very, Very hot weather
Spiders (Who doesn’t ;;; )
Really, really serious people
His anxiety around too many people
Overpopulated areas
High Skyscrapers
Cheesy Romantic Doki Doki Movies
Kittens; he’s allergic
Clowns
His Brother; Feng Wang

Personality:
•Playful/Childish
•Very, Very curious
•Airhead
•Optimistic, too optimistic it’s scary
•Innocent
•Kind/Gentle
•Unpredictable at times
•Mischievous/Cunning

Ashton is quiet playful and childish, despite having to stay in his room 24/7 he likes to pounce onto people he’s familiar with. Having a tolerant attitude he doesn’t always have to act like a child. Only during serious moments is where he acts mature. It doesn’t take long for Ashton to become clingy and possessive, especially when it comes to items or friends. He has temptations but often holds them back, he doesn’t want to do things that people wouldn’t like after all. Belonging to the Informative division, of course it’d be normal for someone to follow others around like a stalker, trying to gain information. However, Ashton is rather... different. The reason he follows others around isn’t because he wants to gain information even if it’s necessary for the job, but because he’s just really curious and wants to learn more about them. Once his curiosity grows he’ll begin following someone like a lost puppy, pestering them non-stop.

Usually focused on the job, he can be a airhead and easily distracted. If there’s a butterfly floating out and about, straight away Ashton will begin chasing it like a child. Being playful and childish, Ashton also has a habit of being too happy and optimistic. It’s just that he’s too happy-go-lucky it’s scary, as if he has no other feelings besides being cheery and joyful. Being optimistic and happy, this also means he can be scheming something mischievous and cunning. Behind that bright smiling face he can just be acting it all out, being deceitful. Sometimes, by looking at his happy face people may grow to be uncomfortable around him. Come on people it’s not like he has eyes that can see underneath your clothes. This also causes him to be unpredictable, his facial expression doesn’t give off a tiny bit of a hint of what he’ll do next.

He’s also very, very innocent; meaning he knows nothing... dirty. If anyone were to make a dirty joke or reference, Ashton would just laugh it out but he would actually be really confused in the inside. So please don’t do anything dirty to him or else he’ll just be the odd one out. Overall, Ashton is actually just a kind and gentle guy. The only reason why he’d be cunning and mischievous is because he has to get information to know more and one person. Putting his job aside, he would really like some friends to grow close to.

Abilities:
-Operating systems: As a young boy, Ashton played around with more than just one device. He has a extended knowledge of using and operating different types of systems. He’s not bad at it, nor is he professional at it. He just has more knowledge about technology more than normal people usually do.
-Stay up for 32 hours, Sleep for 32 hours: Having played around with numerous of technology, Ashton grew a habit of staying up for 32 hours and sleeping for 32 hours. He doesn’t usually do this every single night and day, just when it’s necessary for the job.
-Parkour: Coming from a metropolis, filled with industrial buildings and such, during his free time he’d challenge himself to parkour around the place, especially in abandoned buildings with not-so dangerous courses.

Weaknesses:
-Kittens: He has allergies against cats, kittens or any feline animals. If he were to get close to a feline animal he’ll begin acting up, itches all over his body that he’s tempted to scratch. Also becomes very, very fidgety.
-Overpopulated areas: Despite living in Kowloon, a area filled with many people, Ashton often gets very very nervous around a lot of people. He’ll also begin to grow anxious and insecure; causing him to have social anxiety.
-Clowns: When Ashton was still in adolescent ages, he was wondering off into an abandoned building, practicing his parkour. That was until he saw something terrifying, a bloody dead clown at the corner of the room. From there on, Ashton never visited that building and never ever dared to get near clowns.

Quote: "Stop calling me Toto!"

Goal: To track down his cowardly father and avenge his Aunt and brother. A vendetta between him and his father and perhaps repay the man his father stole money off from.

Dark Secret: Having to make sure no one else knew that his father was behind the incident, so that Ashton himself can avenge and kill him with his own bare hands. And also trying to hide the fact that he is not the son of his father, keeping his identity hidden so that the man his father stole money off from doesn’t track him down and kill him.

History:
Within the urban areas of Kowloon, two certain children have yet again came into the city to bug and pester citizens around the place. It was yet, another sunny day with a clear blue sky, the sun radiating over the oceans shore. Kowloon was busy and lively, as it always was. Two brothers; Ashton and Feng Wang wondered off into the city. It was like any other day of a weekend, their single father was a successful business man whom comes home from time to time. It’d have to be a rare occasion if he were to ever visit the two brothers.
But life was good, having to be taken care of their Aunt whom was unable to produce any offsprings they were all happy. Ashton and Feng being taken care of properly with an aunt who has always wanted children. It was a win-win. However, things weren’t always so-happy in the family. Their mother whom came from America passed away to an unfortunate accident years ago. Having to do with a scandal of some sort deep within Kowloon. It was a sad event, however their father kept strong. He worked hard day and night, trying to provide enough for the family. Even with the aunt’s help she still needed support as well.
The two brothers always stuck together, they were like twins just not exactly the same age. Ashton was 14 at the time and Feng was 16. Wherever Feng went, Ashton went. They both always had a habit of following each other, like lost puppies. The Wang brothers were literally like best bros, sharing the same interests, having similar personalities and thoughts, who’d want these two brothers to separated? It’d be like detaching the wings off a angel to do something so cruel.
That thought into Ashton’s mind, he really did wonder what it’d be like without having Feng around. It would be a boring, lifeless life. No brother to hang around with, no interests to share, no schemes to plan against other children. But all those thoughts didn’t matter. As long as Feng was with Ashton right now, everything would be fine. The weekends would just be running around the neighborhood, playing with other kids and playing video games either by a console or the PC.
Ashton was always fond of technology, back when he was younger devices such as phones and computers costed a fortune, even compared to normal computers today there was a huge difference. Their father was a kind person, he cared for his sons and listened to what they wanted. Ever since they were young, Ashton and Feng owned a laptop. They’d always find new ways in operating the system, since technology improved they’ve traded their devices for new modules.
Over time it took a few years for Ashton and Feng to learn how to operate systems even further. By then Ashton was 17 and Feng was 19. Their knowledge extended. Creating and downloading software for their own personal reasons, they had fun hacking into others devices. It didn’t take long for Ashton to learn how to break into other peoples gadgets. However, Feng was even better. But they had no competition, all of this was just fun and games, wasn’t it? Even at some point they managed to track down someone by hijacking their GPS.
As their weekends of hacking and having fun was over, they still had to attend a ceremony for Ashton’s school. A Monday morning, the school was quite far. It wasn’t within walking distance, thus causing the Aunt to drive them to school. It was a busy day, children scurrying to school, employees hurrying off to work. Usually the streets would be dark, even during the daytime as shadows of vast skyscrapers would cast over the streets. But everything was still good, all people had to do was cope and live with the megalopolis.
Ashton and Feng sat at the back seats of the car, laughing and chattering. The Aunt smiled as she looked in the mirror, they were so happy despite having to lose a mother. “Hey if we can hack into things we should try getting those games we always wanted!” Feng suggested, giggling happily to the advantages they have with their knowledge. “Of course! By then we wouldn’t have to play the same old games we already have! It’ll be so much fun!” he replied happily. “Who knew we’d have a life like this, Toto.” he settled down, smiling with warmth.
“Hey I told you not to call me that! ... FenFen.” Ashton replied, stifling a small chuckle. “But hey, I wonder how dad’s doing... We haven’t seen him in a while. I hope he’s not stressing out like he usually does...” Feng wondered in concern. Ashton tilted his head to face Feng, “I’m sure he’s fine! He always is, isn’t he? Whenever he comes home he’s always happy and there’s literally no sign of stress on him!” he replied happily, being optimistic as always.
“I-I guess...” Feng mumbled, then smiling after. In the distance, Ashton... saw something. It looked really familiar, it was heading towards them... at high speed... “Hey Feng isn’t that––”

Beep.


Beep


Beep.


Beep.


Beep.

The faint sounds of a heart monitor was ringing in Feng’s head. His mind was wondering why that sound was ringing. He tried recollecting what had happened. It was like any other morning. He and Ashton were on their way to school. It was a seemingly frosty morning. Ashton pointed to something. Pointing to someone. Before Feng even gotten a chance to see what he was looking at everything turned––
Feng immediately opened his eyes, his eyesight was blurry. He blinked several times to adjust his eyesight yet the only thing he saw was... white. Was he dead? But the beeping sound still rang over and over. Lowering his eyelids, he felt awfully weak. Readying to close his eyes... He noticed something. He was resting on a hospital bed. Was he being hospitalized? If so, why? He literally couldn’t remember anything at all. All he could recollect was that they were on their way to school.
But... Ashton. Where was he? Feng panicked, he tried to sit up but his body wouldn’t allow him to move at all, his heart sank. Turning his head to the side, he noticed whom laid in the bed next to him. His eyes dilated in absolute shock. Ashton rested there, gently breathing, judging by his looks he was in a far worse condition then Feng was. He had a oxygen mask with a tube connected it to a tank. “Oh, you’re awake?” A kind female voice called from the door.
Feng flinched as he heard a voice, his eyes averted to see whom was speaking. It was a young lady in blue uniform and a long white coat, she carried a clipboard in her arms. Behind her followed a man, years older than the lady. He wore a shirt with a black tie, black trousers and a white lab coat. Obviously, it was a nurse and doctor, present within the room. “W-What... What happened. Why am I here? W-What happened to my brother!” he asked impatiently, demanding answers without any delay.
The doctor smiled, “Everything will be fine. For you, that is.” he explained. Feng’s heart sank, “W..hat do you mean... for me...?” he asked in fear, filled with doubts. “Let’s start from the beginning then, shall we? As soon as you were brought here; it was reported that you were victims of a vital car accident. The car you were in, and the other car collided with each other. Not only was it just you and the other car, but other vehicles were involved as well. Luckily, other passengers weren’t hurt. It’s unfortunate that only your family... were the only ones that were injured severely.” he explained, “You and your brother survived, however the lady that was driving...” he continued in a low voice, his sentence faded.
Feng knew exactly what he meant. Their Aunt didn’t survive. On the brim of bursting into tears, he kept it all in. “W-What about my brother... What about Ashton?” he asked, turning his head to face his brother laying there. “He... He’s in a crucial condition. He doesn’t have much time. He’s just lost... too much blood. We’re unable to find anyone who’d offer blood to him. And even if we did, you’d be unable to afford it.” he answered. “B-But my father! H-He can contribute to the expenses, right? Did you contact my father yet? I-I’m sure there’ll be a solution if he knew!” Feng exclaimed, trying to think of possible ways to save his brother.
The nurse stepped up, “Yes, we’ve identified who you were once you were brought in. However, your father seemed to have... disappeared. We’re unable to contact him, at all. Not even his phone, his company, everything.” she said, looking calm as always. “I-It is clear that... Your brother cannot be saved. But you however will be fine. ” The doctor said, readying to leave the room. “W-Wait!” Feng called out before he could take another step.
“P-Please... Use m..my blood...” he pleaded in a quivering voice. Unable to hold it any longer, tears rolled down to the side of his face. “I-I’ll do anything for my brother, j-just... take whatever of mine so that I can give to him.” he continued, trying to hold back a sob. The doctors eyes widened, “But––... Very well then.” he concluded, calling in other nurses to assist him. As the operation proceeded on, the procedure of blood transfusion ended, it was time for Ashton to return to perfection condition aside from his major wounds. However, Feng’s fate ended differently.
Ashton twitched his arm, it felt like he’d been asleep for a lifetime. Finally awakening after the blood transfusion, he was awfully confused. Even to the shock of seeing Feng’s lifeless body. The doctor faintly smiled at him and explained what he explained to Feng previously. Ashton couldn’t help but weep and mourn. He just lost his own brother and aunt. Sobbing as loud as he could, he asked about his father, trying not to allow his sobs get in the way of his question. Yet again, the nurse explained that he could not be contacted.
The nurse and doctor left the room, allowing Ashton to be alone for the time being. His head turned to the bed beside him, looking at Feng. It was painful to see someone that once smiled brightly now lifeless and gone forever. Ashton couldn’t believe he lost someone whom he cherished so much, from the bottom of his heart. Lifting his arm and extending it to Feng, he just really couldn’t stop the pain. “P-Please... don’t leave me alone...” he whispered in a quavering voice. “W.. W-Why did you do this... Why... I... hate you...” he swallowed his sobs, trying to accept the fact that he lost everything. His brother, his aunt, his love for his father.


A few months after the incident, Ashton was still distressed. After completing school with the left over money he had from his father, there wasn’t much he could do with his life. Upon returning home, he continued being a hacker. However he wasn’t hacking just for fun. This time, it was for a cause. It was no longer fun and games. It was time to strike. After graduation of school Ashton locked himself in his room, spending day and night slamming his fingers onto the keyboard. He tried tracking down his father.
The reason why Ashton focused on tracking his father was because of several reasons. As happy and cheerful he appeared, he was actually a coward. Days prior Ashton managed to find out that his father was actually in debt. The money he gave to support the family wasn’t his own money, it was money he just stole off from some guy or something. This made Ashton why he was borrowing money. What about his own money he earned from work? Wasn’t he successful?
Hacking into his fathers email address, it was all too good. His dirty filthy secrets were revealed. Mails sent and received contained information of his father using his money for drinking, smoking and prostitutes. What a low man he actually was. But that wasn’t all of it, he had no intention of returning the money back to the guy he stole from. Ashton chuckled quietly, dark bags under his eyes, room dark with the computer screen radiating the room and the light reflecting upon his eyes. He grinned maliciously.
As soon as he could find his father, the more sooner he’ll be able to confront him.

“You’re the one that was responsible for that incident, father.”

Hearing sounds of rummaging outside of his room, Ashton wondered who it was... He lived alone, no one else could have access to his apartment. It was a intruder. Quickly pouncing off of his chair to confront of the robber, he slammed opened the door. That wasn’t the smartest thing, at a instance he was knocked out. Awakening, Ashton groaned, tilting his head around as his neck felt painful. Tightening his eyes together and opening them, bright light shone onto his face. His eyes squinting; he realised he was kidnapped. “W-Who’s there?!” he yelled, only to be shushed by a man’s voice.
Listening to what he had to say, the opportunity sounded too good to be real. At first he didn’t believe it, but then the man continued explaining in depth details about this ‘Project’ and island. Ashton agreed, from there he was a contributor to the project; Project Melancholic.

Relations: None as if now :iconforeveraloneplz:

Fun Facts:
-Call him WanWan, he likes it.
- Okay, being stereotypical Ashton only spent a few years learning English. So basically whenever he speaks English he has a type of... Asian accent. He’s good at English it’s just his accent he has to... fix up. For example, whenever he pronounces a word with a “l” in it, it sounds like he’s saying “r” instead. ‘Rovery’ is actually ‘Lovely’ or ‘Dorrars’ is ‘Dollars’. But he doesn’t do the accent deliberately. Or does he... e v e
- His voice would be something like this ; [link] Mafumafu I’m not sorry---///HIT
- His eyes squint when he’s happy/smiling . //////KICKED
- If he’s familiar with someone he’ll glomp and pounce onto them from the back out of the blue.
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Knight: Hello Blithe! :iconorekibakaplz: I'm Knight. Its nice to meet such a chico lindo like you.