Name: Niyana<br/>Age: 15 (the two males are in their twenties)<br/>Appearance(s):<br/>Herself- brown curly hair and blue eyes. Fair skin. Commonly seen wearing a tshirt from some band and jeans with dark tennis-shoes.<br/>James- black short cropped hair, dark eyes, looks pissed most of the time. Fair skin, dark tshirt, baggy pants, black jacket, and grey shoes.<br/>Marcus- long straight blond hair with slight dark streaks of black that rests at his shoulders, green eyes, white tank top, black wrist bands, black baggy pants, black boots, and diamond studs in his ears.<br/>Disorder: Split personality (sometimes called vulture syndrome)<br/>Other: Vulture Syndrome is where one body houses multiple souls meaning more than two. Native Americans said the vulture ate the souls of the dead to give them flight to a new life.<br/>She got the two souls when two men died at the time of her birth in the hospital she was born in. Both are protective of her and CANNOT experience what she does if she "locks" them in her mind.<br/><br/><br/>It was one thing to be a woman, as well as with all the painful sides of it. However to have two males in the same body as a woman was a different scenario. This case started out as a disorder a young child had due to being lonely, anyone she talked to didn't hang around her long. The disorder began to show at home, as she played with her stuffed animals. As she went on she began to talk to herself facing no one, calling the two "figures" she talked to James and Marcus. The two entities later became more and more prominent as she got older, worrying her family her father and mother agreed to try and "cure" her. As her father had her in his lab, he tried to do some work on her brain but in doing so he gave the two souls in her physical form as well as making them share her body. Her mother divorced her father and took full rights of the girl, her body hurt from the change she underwent. The young girl was homeschooled till she was a mid teen and learned to live peacefully with the two personalities. Niyana was a tomboy, that made it easier on the two living in her, but there was a downside to this. Marcus was a gay male. Which made it harder but she still loved the two, they were her only real friends.<br/><br/>Niyana sat on the front porch of her mother's house as she stared into space, brushing her light chocolate brown hair behind her ears as she looked to the sidewalk as kids ran about. Ni lowered her chin and sniffled, "I wish I had friends..." She whispered as a voice in her head came, soft and gentle saying she had two good ones, "I want someone to hug and play with, it's hard to play with you and James...."<br/>"<span style="color: #CC0000">Honey, we are as real as you. Don't worry.</span>" sighing the girl got up and went to her bike putting her hair in a ponytail. Looking to the road she hopped on and peddled off towards the old abandoned house on the brick fenced property her father owned. She knew she wasn't allowed but her mom talked to her step father about her crazy husband who was working on something. Ni wanted to know what he was working on. James told her it was a bad idea as did Marcus but she didn't listen as she used a ramp to jump the brick wall and land on an old car. Peddling off she bounced and landed before riding off towards the house. Skidding to a stop she looked to the house and got up, letting her bike rest under the porch she walked up the steps, the girl then changed. A shift and blur like a mirage it was before there stood James, a tall dark haired male wearing a black jacket and pants knelt down and began to pick the lock. Standing he turned the knob and stepped into the darkness non the other side stood Niyana, hugging herself as she bit her lip.<br/><br/>Last time she was here her father nearly caught her sneaking around. Taking a step forwards she walked lightly and quietly, ignoring the buzz of words coming from Marcus who was not enjoying the dust. Locking them out she came to the steps. Biting her lip to where she bit inside she sucked it before putting her sleeve over it, walking down the stairs as she got her lip to stop hurting and bleeding she saw he wasn't home. Probably out shopping or something. Coming to the bottom she opened the lower door and entered the lab. Flashbacks flooded her and she clung to the wall, whimpering and biting back tears, the memory of the electric waves flowing through her hurt more than it had then. That was when her eyes changed to green as Marcus took over, he had no problem with it, standing he moved her to a corner and sat down before letting her back into her body. She pulled her knees up and cried, "If daddy hadn't done that to me... I'd never have you two physically...but if he hadn't- I don't know what I'd do without you...." She lowered her head and began to silently cry. Wanting the memory to go away.