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“It’s hard to beat a person who never gives up.”
Living under the sun in Seal Beach, Kristoff Masters is currently 29 years old and is a personal trainer. In the land of hopes and dreams, Kristoff hopes to one day be able to enter the Police Academy. He's been saving up to be able to take the required tests and courses to do so. The juicy scoop? While Kristoff was bouncing from foster home to foster home, there were times that he was beaten and sexually harassed by his Foster Parents. He hated the way he grew up, and would always try to run away. He got odd jobs here and there when he turned 18. He threatened one of his Foster Fathers to out what he did, in return his Foster Father gave him money for a fresh start. He used the money to move to California and open his own Gym. After shit had happened he sold the Gym and left. He was done hiding from his mistakes and moved back home finally to face his fears. Here is a little more about him:
Positives: Ambitious, Confident, & Talkative
Negatives: Defensive, Blunt, & Uptight
His Story:
Kristoff was born on July 12, 1990. His mother was a prostitute and did what he could to get by. The cops eventually found out and took him away from her. He had ended up bouncing from Foster home to Foster home. Not always good ones either. When he was 18 he ended up blackmailing one of them to pay for his schooling for Personal Training and he opened up his own Gym in California. His life seemed to be taking a turn for the better. He met a girl, things were going good. That was until he completely fucked it up. What did Kristoff do when he fucked up? He ran. He left California and fleed to Miami and tried to make a new life there. He hated Miami though. It wasn't for him. As much as he tried he missed his life and friends in California. That was when he decided it was time to do something about it. Since he sold his Gym he'd need something else to do. So he sent face shots and an application for Thor at Disneyland. With how much they thought he resembled him he got it right away. He also figured he could still do some private personal training for people on the side. He found a house on Seal Beach, and wasted no time moving back to begin his new life.