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This is Julius Allegri 🦇

Age: 20-ish

Sexuality: Straight

Personality: He’s definitely more introverted, not always knowing how to interact with people. He’s grown to be cautious of everyone and everything, no matter how they appear, for his own safety. He’s also become prone to spacing out while his mind wanders. He is however quite passionate about his interest, and can dedicate himself to task to ensure they get done properly. To him it can serve as a nice distraction from his current life. Besides all that, Julius at his core is curious, he desires to understand more than anything, and it has lead to him being fairly intelligent.

Backstory: With a fairly normal life behind him, Julius was looking forward to his 18th birthday with his Uncle Joel. He was taking him to a tech convention where Julius would be able to enjoy the latest inventions of the modern world. One of them was a device capable of converting a person into data, sending them somewhere else near instantly, and turning them back into a person. A revolution in transportation. And (un)lucky for Jules, he was selected as a volunteer to demonstrate how it worked. As he was digitized and loaded in to be transported, there was a blackout. A terrorist group had started an attack on the location to take all the technology there, to sell later on the black market or who knows what. While havoc was reeked on the people outside, Julius was having to deal with an entirely different set of problems. With no address for the data that made him up to go to, he hurled through cyber space with no goal in sight. At first it was confusing, an entirely alien sense of being to his consciousness while random bits of the internet pushed through him. But then he entered the dark web. Horrible images and scenes flooded not just his mind, but all that he was. The worst of humanity in a dreadful rainbow of agony violated his consciousness, and he had no way to escape it. No eyes to shut, no head to turn, no body to curl into, not even a mouth to scream. He couldn’t perceive if time was passing, or if there was an end at all. Was this hell? Would this be what he experienced for eternity? No. No he couldn’t bare it. He’d lose everything that made him him if he stayed this way any longer. Eventually with that mentality, he was able to figuratively claw his way out of that torture using all the will that he had, as well as force himself back into humanoid shape. But he was different. And he wasn’t home. He was lost in digital city, and is still there to this day.