VITALS:
NAME: Jason Scott Lowe
NICKNAMES: Jay
AGE & DOB: 24, 5th June 1985
HOMETOWN: Avon Lake, Ohio
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Irvington, NY
PARENTS: Scott & Cadence Lowe
SIBLINGS: STEP-SIBLING, STEP-SIBLING, STEP-SIBLING, Hannah Marie-8yrs old (half sibling)
STATUS: Single, never married
EDUCATION: University of Chicago
OCCUPATION:

HISTORY:
Born in Avon Lake, Ohio in the early summer of 1985. Cadence and Scott were more than happy to welcome their second and only surviving son into the world. After several miscarriages and the tragic death of their two year old son they were delighted to have a very happy and healthy child. Naming him Jason after his late brother, and Scott after his father. They decided to not try for anymore children after him, plus he has a plethora of cousins and family friends to get to know. Jason was the apple of his parent’s eyes, every moment alone was trying to teach him to talk, walk, read and so on. They decided that he would have to be the hope of the family. Scaring them at four years old when he fell sick just as his older brother did, they rushed him to the hospital for a series of tests only to find out he was being poisoned just like the small boy before hand. The parents seemed just as shocked at the last time, thinking it was the babysitter. It was rare to have two babysitters doing the same thing. With further investigation this time they found out that it was Cadence herself for some reason trying to kill off her children. They labeled it was mental illness and locked her into a criminally insane asylum for Jason and Scott to move on in their lives. Starting school a few months later he was slightly slower than the other children, not that he wasn’t smart, but never had attended preschool. Quickly catching up with the work of the teacher he became a part of normal mediocre society. He never talked much though which worried the teachers more than anything. Jason was always off in his own little world, daydreaming and just being inside himself a lot. He was just shy and never liked to talk much until show and tell where he broke out of his shell and talked for 10 minutes about his Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle action figure which he adored. Even though still shy, he started to talk a little bit more each year though school.

When middle school came around what used to just be his father and himself turned into His father, his new wife, and three children. Not only were they just three children, the oldest was in his grade, and the other two were a little bit younger. He hated that he never knew about that, and went to school with them. Even worse he was distraught over the fact that the oldest one was also one of them that picked on him in school. After the summer was spent together they learned to really get along. Not really having a choice to since they shared a room. Coming up two weeks before school was to start the parents sprung let alone more news on them which upset all the children. They were moving to Irvington, New York where his step mother was born and raised. Packing up they loaded up a moving truck and made their way out there to a new place. Kind of looking forward to the new school and new life, the two boys had no choice but to befriend on another in a school full of new people. He somewhat came out of his shell, became vocal. He became bored with school though, he didn’t know why. The curriculum they used was the same stuff he already learned the grade before. The school had him take a test toward the end of the year and decided to put him into more advanced classes for his high school career. This was the worst mistake since he was having a hard time with the work after that. Coming through though he began to get the material and work his average grades back up to what they were in his old school maintaining a A-B average. The one thing about Jason was that he rarely had a social life. He went back into this shy guy routine and was possibly the only guy in school that hasn’t had a date. His family started thinking he was homosexual. He was far from it, just shy with the ladies. His father demanded that he get a date before his junior year of high school and that was what he did. The girl had always caught his eye since he could remember being in high school, she was a book worm and loved being at the library. He wasn’t so sure if the feelings would be returned but he couldn’t just wait around forever to find out. Asking her out to the homecoming dance, she said yes and shortly became an item. She was a sweet little church girl, and he was completely lost by her actions and thought that seemed to always seemed to be mixed up. They were together until their senior year when he had fell into the ‘party’ type crowd and got lost with his own priorities. She broke it off and he shrugged it off not caring much about anything at that time.

His grades never really slipped and he had applied at several universities for his ongoing education. The one caught his eye, University of Chicago. He knew what he wanted to do and deciding on that one. He decided to major in Journalism. Starting out the fall of 2004 he moved into the dorms and then decided to join a fraternity. Why, he didn’t know if just seemed like something for him to do more than just get an education. He went through hell week and was accepted in. This is where is partying side came out of him again. He still studied and still and made acceptable grades to keep his grants up. His junior year Jason met the sweetest girl he has ever met in his life. [NAME], she caught his eye like no one ever has and they started off a great friendship, eventually becoming an item. They were together for a while, in fact attached to the hip like no other. They did everything together, especially since their majoring in similar studies they happened to even study together. That was until he took her to a frat part one night and became completely trashed. He ended up becoming belligerent and fighting with everyone, even her. His demons came out that night and he was very rude and mean to her, and then basically tried to rape her. He did not succeed and ended up passed out in some random driveway until the police were called. Not even sure what was done or said that night, he knew that something wasn’t right and he had a deep feeling of regret. He tried to call her and she wouldn’t answer. She wouldn’t look at him in class, and she wouldn’t answer her door either. He got the hint and all he knew was bits and pieces of what he remembers and what was told to him about what happened. He still wonders what exactly happened, and knew she would never talk to him ever again if the stories were true. Graduating in 2009 he decided to move back home with his father and step mother so he could find a job close to town and forget about the dark secrets he wanted to leave in Chicago. Moving back in at the end of May he reconnected with his old high school friends, and continued his life moving on from everything.

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