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Vyxen has a minion!

RuPaul the Ceendawg

Vyxen
Legacy Name: Vyxen

The

Spectrum Jollin
Owner:

Perks

Age: 14 years, 4 months

Born: January 6th, 2010

Adopted: 14 years, 4 months ago

Adopted: January 6th, 2010

Pet Spotlight Winner
April 25th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 20
Strength: 22
Defense: 33
Speed: 29
Health: 83
HP: 81/83
Intelligence: 20
Books Read: 17
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

Gavin was raised mainly by his mother growing up. His father was never really a great father and would rather spend time in front of the TV instead of with Gavin. Like most young boys, Gavin would play dress up with his moms clothes and make up when ever he got the chance. He loved being able to change his look and make himself more pretty. His mom caught him a few times, but laughed it off and chalked it up to silly kid stuff.

When he was still young, his father left his mother for some plastic barbie doll wannabe.At the age of 17, a few friends of his persuaded him to lie their way into a nightclub in the city. Gavin had no idea what kind of club or what was in store for him. That night at the club a bunch of Drag performers were the entertainment. Gavin LOVED it. And that night he decided that's what he was going to do. He sat down and told his mother his choice, as they had always had a close relationship as he grew up. She wasn't exactly thrilled, but she supported him, and even helped him figure out his persona. Thus Vyxen was born.

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Vyxen was backstage in the dressing room of the club she was waiting to perform at. This was her first major show since entering the scene. Vyxen stood in front of the mirror fixing the black wig and and reapplying her make-up. Stepping away from the mirror, Vyxen starts pacing around the room. The clicking of her heels sent waves of calming energy through her body. Feeling calm enough, she gingerly sits down on the lime green zebra print couch kitty cornered in the room. Just to be sure the nerves are under control, Vyxen pour a few shots and takes them straight no chaser. Just as the warmth of the liquid courage spreads through her body, the runner knocks on the door and calls her to the stage.

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