Camp buddy My Personal character, Osiris Mercury(Oscar)
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So this young man loves the stars. He's been obsessed with everything to do with outer space since before he could walk. His dream is to one day be an astronaut and study the stars. The reason why he's at camp buddy however is because he is deathly afraid of nature. So his Aunt and Uncle are hoping that he will find some new friends at camp buddy who can help him overcome his fear. Now as far as his appearance is concerned he has violet hair done up in a ponytail. He has the standard scout uniform as well as a pair of binoculars he wears around his neck. He also always carries a small backpack on his back wherever he goes. He wears his bandanna on his ankle instead of around his neck like most of the other campers. He is very friendly and outgoing and usually has no trouble making friends but he does not enjoy talking about himself or his life very much. No one knows why however and most of the people who know him respect his boundaries. He hates cold and as such is not a fan of winter. He also doesn't like distractions. He Does enjoy Stargazing and reading mystery novels. While at camp he becomes very impressed by Aiden and Naoto. Can't wait to get started on his story so ta ta for now.
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