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<h1>I Guess Proximity</h1>
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<p>While she had been able to get a dorm room thanks to the college being rather understanding of the nature of her situation, she still had essentially arrived in this town with just a couple bucks in her wallet. In short, she was broke and had only whatever she was carrying on her at the time. Even if running a business had eaten up a lot of her time, she had still maintained an online presence, even if was just to chat with friends or post political opinions on Internet forums…she really needed to cut back on that though. It was kind of stress inducing, and she had enough of that in life.</p>

<p>Point was, she was broke, had only her wallet and phone, but she wanted to mess around online a little bit. That was what brought her to the library. She had some books she’d need to check out soon anyway for summer reading, but there wouldn’t be wrong with a little web browsing first. Making her way inside, she headed towards one of the computer areas. Fortunately there were some open spots still, and she slid on in. Probably got a few looks for being a crocodile but, eh, whatever, she was used to technically being the weird one in this world. Well, weirder: for Possum Springs she was considered a little odd anyways.</p>

<p>With the computer fired up and ready to go, she headed online and started checking on social media. She had made some accounts for the networks here on Avalon, mostly to keep up with college stuff, like news, deadlines, etc. Couple friends here and there too, but not too many. Overall, as weird as her situation was, just sitting her browsing the web felt pretty normal. As long as she didn’t sit here too long. From her experience at the Possum Springs library, librarians usually didn’t like people lingering on social media for too long if anyone was waiting…</p>

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<p>Bea could feel the beat of the music rumble through her body. Even in the kitchen, where she was currently enjoying some of the punch, it still could make her tingle. Out in the living room though where everyone was dancing? Well, it had the thumping of the bass was about the only sensation you were going to feel. Sure as heck weren’t going to be able to talk to anyone, that’s for sure. She was almost a little surprised no one had called the cops for the noise.</p>

<p>Being able to hear people talking, however, didn’t exactly mean she was doing much of it though. Nearby she could hear a small gaggle of guys discussing summer vacation plans and how much exams had sucked. Even though she had gotten into the university here in Avalon she didn’t start courses till later this summer. In some ways she still felt like an imposter here, only just being on the cusp of going to college but not yet having actually gone yet. At least she didn’t have to drive two hours and lie about her life like she had to back home though. If anyone asked, she just had to say she was a new student starting in the summer, that was all.</p>

<p>It still didn’t feel all that real though, being brought to this weird place. Well, since most people here were ‘humans’ and not ‘anthromorphic animals’ like her, she technically was the weird one. She’d also say the existence of this place threw out a lot of ideas about metaphysics and such she had read up on but, well, that whole encounter with ‘God’ or whatever it had been with Mae had already done that job. No, this whole thing was just another bag of weird shit thrown into her life that she had to deal with. The fact that this city was pretty used to it had made it all a little easier though.</p>

<p>With that aside though, she still missed home. As much as she just wanted to die and be buried in a coffin made from the store’s wood, it was basically her store. And there was her dad she needed to take care of. Angus and Gregg would probably be okay, though they also could be freaking out about her possibly being kidnapped by that cult as part of some revenge. As for Mae? Only that weird goat god thing she talked about would probably know how she’s taking her disappearance…</p>

<p>Bea looked down at her drink, thinking her thoughts, and realized she seriously needed a drink. And, maybe, a quick smoke. As much as she could put herself into a panic about home right now there wasn’t anything she could do about it. Refilling her drink with some of the “spiked” punch and stepping outside for a smoke break, she figured she might as well enjoy the party the best she could.</p>

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<p><b>ABOUT:</b>The crocodile from Possum Springs, the dying mining town. Because of her mother’s death she was basically trapped taking care of her depressed dad and the family store and unable to attend college like she wished. Avalon presents a chance for her to finally meet her dreams, but she’s still a cynical, skeptical person at heart.</p>

<p><b>FRIENDS:</b> She doesn’t have a large circle of friends, mostly because there wasn’t that many available in Possum Springs. There’s Angus, who she genuinely likes, and then there was Mae who she’ll admit she isn’t sure if they’d be friends outside of Possum Springs: “best available friend” and all. So she’s kind of slow to make friends, but her strong sense of responsibility means she’s pretty loyal once she makes them. Just beware her biting sarcasm and deadpan sense of humor.</p>

<p><b>ENEMIES:</b> The bourgeoisie and the capitalist class keeping the workers down for their own profits…she’s kind of young socialist. But in more serious terms, while Bae has a strong sense of justice she’s also limited by her obligations and responsibilities in her ability to deal with them. She’s also highly cynical about the system and its ability to change. So in that broad sense then she’s enemies of the usual type of things most people wouldn’t like.</p>

<p><b>ROMANCE:</b>Heh heh…she really hasn’t had time for this in her life. The most she’s gotten is flirting with some guys at the college parties she attended. But she’s young, and Avalon’s giving her a chance at a part of life she was afraid she was going to miss out on. So, yeah, she’s not really sure how she feels about this stuff yet.</p>

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<div class="sblink2">NIGHT IN THE WOODS</div><br>

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<center> <i>"My entire life feels like running after something that keeps moving away into the distance while I stay in the same place."</i> </center>
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<p> Life’s kind of beaten Bea down pretty badly. While she had a lot of opportunity in front of her, having graduated valedictorian and acing her exams, the death of her mother and her father’s resultant breakdown trapped her in Possum Springs. Her attitude hasn’t been helped from her firsthand experience watching the town she grew up in slowly dying as kids leave and economic opportunities dry up. As a result she has become rather cynical: the world is doomed and anyone who could do something about it either doesn’t care or stands to profit from it. This at least has motivated her to study a lot on socialism, and she pays quite a bit of attention to politics. It mostly depresses her, but at least she’s rather well informed and knowledgeable. Has kind of killed her sense of humor though, relying mostly on sarcasm if she’s in a good mood and getting angry if she’s in a bad one. On a small note, the stress from her responsibilities led her to pick up a smoking habit. </p>

<p> Despite her dour outlook, however, she has a very strong sense of responsibility and duty. As trapped as she feels in Possum Springs, she also felt she had no right to abandon her dad in his depression or to leave the workers at the store in the dust. She, essentially, voluntarily took on the burdens of running the store and stuck to that decision even if she gets no real respect for it. This loyalty and responsibility also extends to her friends, even someone she finds as annoying at times as Mae. It also means she isn’t exactly big on committing ‘crimes’ (unlike Mae and Gregg) and in fact feels rather guilty about doing so even if its necessary. What it does mean, however, is that she basically shares being the “parent’ of the group with the more responsible Angus. </p>

<p> Speaking of Mae, her relationship with the cat is rather complicated. They were childhood friends, and when Mae returned to Possum Springs she still had some connection with her. But between what appeared to be Mae’s lack of giving a shit about college – the thing Bea dreamed of going – and essentially being a woman-child, their relationship soon risked becoming strained again. The combination of Mae opening up about her own issues, and dealing with the Cult, led to a better understanding between them and now the two are once again close friends. Granted she still finds Mae irresponsible, impulsive, and a pain in the ass sometimes, but they’re friends, and she isn’t going to abandon her. </p>

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<p>Possum Springs, a town founded by beaver fur trappers, went through a boom with the digging of coal mines and industry, and now a town slowing dying. This was the town that Beatrice Santello found herself growing up in. For most of her life, however, she wasn’t fully aware. She was a kid, after all, and kids didn’t have to worry about such things. There was school to go to, scouts to attend, friends to hang out with. For much of early life her best friend was another girl from the scouts named Mae Borowski, and the two were inseparable. They even took care of a turtle they found, naming him “Boxy the Turtle”. </p>

<p>But time would move on, and as the two grew up they began to go their separate ways. It was around 7th grade that the two began to drift apart. According to Bae, it was cause Mae thought herself ‘too cool’ to hang out with her and just stopped sitting with her, calling her, and started hanging out with Gregg. Mae’s “incident” didn’t really help matters either, and like Boxy the Turtle their friendship eventually died. But, whatever, it didn’t matter. Life was just starting to pressure Bea, who was starting to see the town for the dying town it was, and she wasn’t planning on sticking around. </p>

<p>Her study efforts eventually paid off though, in the form of being the top of her class, graduating valedictorian, and acing her college applications. Everything seemed set in place for her to get out of Possum Springs, and hopefully never look back. </p>

<p>And then her mother died. </p>

<p>She had been dealing cancer for several years when it happened, and in some sense there was relief she wasn’t suffering. The costs of her care and the funeral, however, utterly destroyed the Santello family’s finances. Her and her father were forced to move out of the family home and move into an apartment to make even a dent in the costs. If that wasn’t enough her father began to suffer a mental breakdown, rotting away on the couch and leaving her to essentially run the household and family business. She had been so close to getting out of this town, but now she was trapped. In a sense, when her mother died, she died too. The closest she ever got to the college experience was driving to a town two hours away to go to college parties. </p>

<p>So when Mae Borowski returned to town after dropping out of college, she was a little resentful of her for throwing away everything she wanted. But in a town this dead, she was about the only friend she could have: “the best available”, so to speak. When Mae began to go on about ghosts and cults and stuff, she was more skeptical of it all, but she supported her friend through it all. As the hung out more and Mae opened up about her own issues she began to soften towards her old friend, and by the time her, Gregg, and Angus had to band together to take down a Cult worshipping some eldritch being and sacrificing people to “save the town”, well, they kind of became friends again. It was a weird time. </p>

<p>Ironically, then, coming to Avalon is almost a second chance for her. Part of her frets about how her dad is doing, about all the workers at the Ol’ Pickaxe. At the same time, however, they aren’t around now. Here she has no obligations at all to worry about, and an excuse to push the old ones aside. In short, part of her thinks maybe it’s a good thing if she never went back….</p>

<p>Of course, without a college education her job opportunities here are still pretty slim. So the fact she was able to get a work study at the local college both gave her work and let her finally get towards her dream. At least working at the student store is better than the Ol’ Pickaxe. </p>
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<p><b>Intelligence:</b> Even though she lacks formal education, Bea is highly intelligent, having graduated the top of her class and taking free courses online. She’s also spent a lot of self-study on politics and such, making her pretty-informed about such topics. Has socialist leanings.</p>

<p><b>Small-Business Experience:</b> Because of her dad’s depression she basically took over running the Ol’ Pickaxe, giving her experience in running a small business.</p>

<p><b>Musical Talent:</b> She’s played in a band with Mae, Gregg, and Angus. She plays the “drums”, and by that its meant she plays them on a computer, suggesting she has experience with making music digitally.

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<p><b>Mortal:</b>She’s a crocodile so not purely human, but basically of normal physical shape and abilities, can be killed, etc.</p>

<p><b>Smoker:</b> She has a smoking habit from the stress of her life. Can get grumpy if she’s deprived of them for too long.</p>

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