Hector Amani

"I'm valuable. If that's not love, what is it?" Clone of C.J Rackoff, Osiris 11, A Masterminds RP account open to crosovers

[hectoramani-official]

Project Osiris: Osiris 11, Hector Amani

"Clone of C.J Rackoff, swindler, embezzler, and Ponzi schemer, Osiris 11, Hector Amani, shows a stratospheric IQ, exceptional reasoning skills, emotional immaturity, social awkwardness, and vulnerability to intimidation."

"Fears include but are not limited to physical injury and abandonment.

Last name: Amani, Meaning: Peace, Language: Swahili

Additional information: Height 5'3, Birthday Feb 15, Age 13, Physical Appearance: short, boney, stick out ears"

Uh, hi. I'm Hector Amani, the smallest, weakest, clumsiest, youngest kid in Serenity. That's what people think of me. And while I may be some of those things, I am not chicken. My best friend is Malik Bruder. ( @malikbruder-official ) I know what people say, that he's using me, that he doesn't care about me. But I know better.

I can't resist a good deal, and I'm pretty good at bargaining.

I wouldn't mind having more control over some parts of my life.

[hectoramani-official]

Uhm. Hi? Anybody there?

[malikbruder-official]

You know that relatable moment when the guy you're cloned from, and the only person you'll ever be related to dies right in front of you, and before even getting the chance to process it the police come busting down the door, not to look for the dead mob boss, but for your stupid girlfriend who threw mashed potatoes at a police officer? Yeah, well that finally happened to me!

[hectoramani-official]

A truly classic coming of age moment. Congrats on becoming a man!

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Barely Surviving

Hector had been stuck in the forest for days now. He couldn't figure out how to kill a squirrel, he hasn't drank any water, and he is exhausted. He looks dirty, and he feels awful. He's alone in the forest, his head pounding when you find him. There's a fire down in the ravine next to the forest, and it hasn't died in hours. The fire lights up the forest as if it were noon. He tries to climb up the tree, but it's too late. You've spotted him.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"hey, kid! I'm not gonna hurt you!"

[hectoramani-official]

*He looks at you for a while, then climbs down*

Yeah. You don't look like anyone from Serenity.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"well good bc I'm not from wherever that is"

[hectoramani-official]

Yeah, you don't. Nobody dresses like you. Not saying that it's bad.

.. *he looks dehydrated and hungry*

My friends abandoned me. We escaped but they left me. I- .. i...

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"what, you ain't got any punks where you're from?"

She starts rummaging in her bag and hands him a water bottle and a protein bar

"Well that sucks, sorry kid"

[hectoramani-official]

... Noooo?? (Confused tone)

I- thank you so much. *He's quiet, as if he doesn't know what to do* I think I should maybe just go back. I definitely can't survive here

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

she laughs

"yeah, of course. why are you out here in the woods anyways?"

[hectoramani-official]

Escaped Serenity. Phony town were we were experiments. My friends abandoned me... Should've known it was too good to be true.

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Texas

Hector sat in the lobby of a hotel, looking shaken. You saw him talk to a few old guys, and you couldn't tel what they were saying to him, but you could tell that it wasn't exactly good. He looked around, as if looking for someone. You could tell he was psyching himself up for something, something big.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"hey, John! These guys bothering you?"

Thalia wasn't sure what was happening but she was sure she had to do smth

[hectoramani-official]

*He looked at you in confusion. He said something to the old guys in purple uniforms and walked toward you*

H-hi?

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

she dropped her voice to awhisper, draping an arm around his shouldersand escorting him out

"I don't know what was happening with those guys, but it didn't look good"

[hectoramani-official]

Those are the purples. I.. I promised that I'd lead them to my friends so they can... Bring them back.. They were the only card I had. I promised that I'd sell them out, and in turn, I'd be accepted back. I can't survive out there on my own. *He looks very guilty*

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"oh shit, kid. That doesn't sound good"

[hectoramani-official]

*But at the same time, you could see anger, revenge on his face. Guilt, definitely, but also abandonment. He was convinced his friends had abandoned him. He wanted revenge, even if he cared about them. A lost like somebody you used to know*

Yeah, well. I didn't know what else to do. I can't get out of this now. If I end up running away with them, if I tried, those guys would just snatch us up, then I would be in the same boat as them, but if I let them get kidnapped, I'll be fine.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"and what if, go with me here, you run away with your friends and i dispatch those guys with a couple molotov cocktails"

[hectoramani-official]

You think it could work? I'm pretty sure the others are coming soon to kidnap them.

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Bahamas

(Again!!!!!!)

It was around 8 in the morning. Families were eating breakfast in the resort called Poseidon. Some kids were already swimming in the pool. Hector sat alone at a table, away from his family and his friends, picking at a crepe. He looked a bit pale and awkward in his swimming trunks.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"you good, kid?"

[hectoramani-official]

Mm fine.

*He looked toward everyone else, like he was an outsider looking in, even though he was very clearly a part of their group.*

Some stuff happened. They don't really trust me, but I made a deal.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"oh! Are you with wried runaway kid?"

[hectoramani-official]

Huh? What runaway kid?

*that piqued his attention. Maybe the others made their way here.*

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"the criminal clone dude from the cult town?"

[hectoramani-official]

I... did you-!?

*he whispers so that nobody can hear* Yes! What did he look like?

*you could see the difference emotions come across his face in real time. Fear, shame, guilt, happiness, excitement, and also... Calculation. Planning. As if he were thinking about a chess board that hurt him a few too many timesz*

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"um. young. nervous. homeless. very bad lier. wearing swim trunks at four am. him, over there"

she points at him across the pool area

[hectoramani-official]

Oh no. They're here. Malik's gonna kill me. I mean sure, I did something scummy but I had no choice!

Those idiots.

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Serenity

(Again!)

Somehow, you made your way to Serenity, New Mexico, a pretty hidden town/village with only 184 people living in it. A town with the perfect houses and perfect buildings. A town where almost every adult also had a leadership position. A town who's crowning glory was it's Plastics Works factory. A town where nobody did anything bad EVER.

You spotted Hector in Serenity Park, taking pictures. He seemed to be looking down upon a kid and his family, having a picnic in the park. He was muttering to himself about how humiliated Stanley Cole, the kid, must be.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"you stalking that kid or something?"

[hectoramani-official]

I- uh, no?

I'm working on my Serenity Day project. We're going to build a model of Serenity Park. I need pictures for reference.

I just can't believe people are okay with humiliating themselves like that.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"like what?"

[hectoramani-official]

Like that!

*He tilts his head to Stanley Cole on a picnic with his family and their dog. They're talking and laughing like a normal family*

I don't understand how people act like everything in the world was put their for their amusement. I mean, look at them! They treat him like he's 2!

I could never imagine my parents doing something like that. They're too respected to... Do that.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"yeah ok sorry man I don't have time to unpack your issues. Have fun with whatever this is"

[hectoramani-official]

I... Wait I'm sorry!!!

(doesn't know how to human interaction)

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

she immediatly stops walking away

"hey, you didn't do anything wrong. i'm sorry. i can be an asshole sometimes. wanna explain how exactly hes humiliating himeslf? rememeber im not from here"

[hectoramani-official]

He's... enjoying himself. Who does that?! I don't know. That's how my family is. Maybe it's just that. And I'm sorry, I was just rambling

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Barely Surviving

Hector had been stuck in the forest for days now. He couldn't figure out how to kill a squirrel, he hasn't drank any water, and he is exhausted. He looks dirty, and he feels awful. He's alone in the forest, his head pounding when you find him. There's a fire down in the ravine next to the forest, and it hasn't died in hours. The fire lights up the forest as if it were noon. He tries to climb up the tree, but it's too late. You've spotted him.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"hey, kid! I'm not gonna hurt you!"

[hectoramani-official]

*He looks at you for a while, then climbs down*

Yeah. You don't look like anyone from Serenity.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"well good bc I'm not from wherever that is"

[hectoramani-official]

Yeah, you don't. Nobody dresses like you. Not saying that it's bad.

.. *he looks dehydrated and hungry*

My friends abandoned me. We escaped but they left me. I- .. i...

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"what, you ain't got any punks where you're from?"

She starts rummaging in her bag and hands him a water bottle and a protein bar

"Well that sucks, sorry kid"

[hectoramani-official]

... Noooo?? (Confused tone)

I- thank you so much. *He's quiet, as if he doesn't know what to do* I think I should maybe just go back. I definitely can't survive here

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Texas

Hector sat in the lobby of a hotel, looking shaken. You saw him talk to a few old guys, and you couldn't tel what they were saying to him, but you could tell that it wasn't exactly good. He looked around, as if looking for someone. You could tell he was psyching himself up for something, something big.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"hey, John! These guys bothering you?"

Thalia wasn't sure what was happening but she was sure she had to do smth

[hectoramani-official]

*He looked at you in confusion. He said something to the old guys in purple uniforms and walked toward you*

H-hi?

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

she dropped her voice to awhisper, draping an arm around his shouldersand escorting him out

"I don't know what was happening with those guys, but it didn't look good"

[hectoramani-official]

Those are the purples. I.. I promised that I'd lead them to my friends so they can... Bring them back.. They were the only card I had. I promised that I'd sell them out, and in turn, I'd be accepted back. I can't survive out there on my own. *He looks very guilty*

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"oh shit, kid. That doesn't sound good"

[hectoramani-official]

*But at the same time, you could see anger, revenge on his face. Guilt, definitely, but also abandonment. He was convinced his friends had abandoned him. He wanted revenge, even if he cared about them. A lost like somebody you used to know*

Yeah, well. I didn't know what else to do. I can't get out of this now. If I end up running away with them, if I tried, those guys would just snatch us up, then I would be in the same boat as them, but if I let them get kidnapped, I'll be fine.

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Bahamas

(Again!!!!!!)

It was around 8 in the morning. Families were eating breakfast in the resort called Poseidon. Some kids were already swimming in the pool. Hector sat alone at a table, away from his family and his friends, picking at a crepe. He looked a bit pale and awkward in his swimming trunks.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"you good, kid?"

[hectoramani-official]

Mm fine.

*He looked toward everyone else, like he was an outsider looking in, even though he was very clearly a part of their group.*

Some stuff happened. They don't really trust me, but I made a deal.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"oh! Are you with wried runaway kid?"

[hectoramani-official]

Huh? What runaway kid?

*that piqued his attention. Maybe the others made their way here.*

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"the criminal clone dude from the cult town?"

[hectoramani-official]

I... did you-!?

*he whispers so that nobody can hear* Yes! What did he look like?

*you could see the difference emotions come across his face in real time. Fear, shame, guilt, happiness, excitement, and also... Calculation. Planning. As if he were thinking about a chess board that hurt him a few too many timesz*

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Serenity

(Again!)

Somehow, you made your way to Serenity, New Mexico, a pretty hidden town/village with only 184 people living in it. A town with the perfect houses and perfect buildings. A town where almost every adult also had a leadership position. A town who's crowning glory was it's Plastics Works factory. A town where nobody did anything bad EVER.

You spotted Hector in Serenity Park, taking pictures. He seemed to be looking down upon a kid and his family, having a picnic in the park. He was muttering to himself about how humiliated Stanley Cole, the kid, must be.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"you stalking that kid or something?"

[hectoramani-official]

I- uh, no?

I'm working on my Serenity Day project. We're going to build a model of Serenity Park. I need pictures for reference.

I just can't believe people are okay with humiliating themselves like that.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"like what?"

[hectoramani-official]

Like that!

*He tilts his head to Stanley Cole on a picnic with his family and their dog. They're talking and laughing like a normal family*

I don't understand how people act like everything in the world was put their for their amusement. I mean, look at them! They treat him like he's 2!

I could never imagine my parents doing something like that. They're too respected to... Do that.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"yeah ok sorry man I don't have time to unpack your issues. Have fun with whatever this is"

[hectoramani-official]

I... Wait I'm sorry!!!

(doesn't know how to human interaction)

[hectoramani-official]

Ooc:

I need everyone to know, Hector is Waving Through A Window coded, okay?

I will elaborate through rp if anybody is interested >:)

Plz lol

[cccmongogo]

I LOVE THIS

[hectoramani-official]

Ooc:

It just makes PERFECT SENSE!! He literally said in the book that he was an outsider looking in. THE LYRICS ARE PERFECT

[hectoramani-official]

Ooc:

I need everyone to know, Hector is Waving Through A Window coded, okay?

I will elaborate through rp if anybody is interested >:)

Plz lol

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Barely Surviving

Hector had been stuck in the forest for days now. He couldn't figure out how to kill a squirrel, he hasn't drank any water, and he is exhausted. He looks dirty, and he feels awful. He's alone in the forest, his head pounding when you find him. There's a fire down in the ravine next to the forest, and it hasn't died in hours. The fire lights up the forest as if it were noon. He tries to climb up the tree, but it's too late. You've spotted him.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"hey, kid! I'm not gonna hurt you!"

[hectoramani-official]

*He looks at you for a while, then climbs down*

Yeah. You don't look like anyone from Serenity.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"well good bc I'm not from wherever that is"

[hectoramani-official]

Yeah, you don't. Nobody dresses like you. Not saying that it's bad.

.. *he looks dehydrated and hungry*

My friends abandoned me. We escaped but they left me. I- .. i...

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Texas

Hector sat in the lobby of a hotel, looking shaken. You saw him talk to a few old guys, and you couldn't tel what they were saying to him, but you could tell that it wasn't exactly good. He looked around, as if looking for someone. You could tell he was psyching himself up for something, something big.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"hey, John! These guys bothering you?"

Thalia wasn't sure what was happening but she was sure she had to do smth

[hectoramani-official]

*He looked at you in confusion. He said something to the old guys in purple uniforms and walked toward you*

H-hi?

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

she dropped her voice to awhisper, draping an arm around his shouldersand escorting him out

"I don't know what was happening with those guys, but it didn't look good"

[hectoramani-official]

Those are the purples. I.. I promised that I'd lead them to my friends so they can... Bring them back.. They were the only card I had. I promised that I'd sell them out, and in turn, I'd be accepted back. I can't survive out there on my own. *He looks very guilty*

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Bahamas

(Again!!!!!!)

It was around 8 in the morning. Families were eating breakfast in the resort called Poseidon. Some kids were already swimming in the pool. Hector sat alone at a table, away from his family and his friends, picking at a crepe. He looked a bit pale and awkward in his swimming trunks.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"you good, kid?"

[hectoramani-official]

Mm fine.

*He looked toward everyone else, like he was an outsider looking in, even though he was very clearly a part of their group.*

Some stuff happened. They don't really trust me, but I made a deal.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"oh! Are you with wried runaway kid?"

[hectoramani-official]

Huh? What runaway kid?

*that piqued his attention. Maybe the others made their way here.*

[hectoramani-official]

Open Starter: Serenity

(Again!)

Somehow, you made your way to Serenity, New Mexico, a pretty hidden town/village with only 184 people living in it. A town with the perfect houses and perfect buildings. A town where almost every adult also had a leadership position. A town who's crowning glory was it's Plastics Works factory. A town where nobody did anything bad EVER.

You spotted Hector in Serenity Park, taking pictures. He seemed to be looking down upon a kid and his family, having a picnic in the park. He was muttering to himself about how humiliated Stanley Cole, the kid, must be.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"you stalking that kid or something?"

[hectoramani-official]

I- uh, no?

I'm working on my Serenity Day project. We're going to build a model of Serenity Park. I need pictures for reference.

I just can't believe people are okay with humiliating themselves like that.

[artemiss-favorite-hunter]

"like what?"

[hectoramani-official]

Like that!

*He tilts his head to Stanley Cole on a picnic with his family and their dog. They're talking and laughing like a normal family*

I don't understand how people act like everything in the world was put their for their amusement. I mean, look at them! They treat him like he's 2!

I could never imagine my parents doing something like that. They're too respected to... Do that.