<span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span>Rayo<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Age:</span>20<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Sex:</span>Male<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Species:</span>Human<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Pred/prey:</span>Both<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Misc:</span>Appearance<br/><img alt="Image" src="http://i419.photobucket.com/albums/pp278/Khaizer17/Rayo.png"/><br/><br/>After getting lost more times than he cared to count, Rayo finally arrived at his destination according to an ad he happened to see the other day. Even though it was rather vague in the details, he was curious nonetheless. He assumed that he would be part of some social or psychological experiment and if he was getting paid to sit around and answer questions than this was an opportunity he couldn't afford to miss....even though it came at the cost of playing chess after school.<br/><br/>With his mind made up Rayo rang the doorbell and waited patiently outside whilst humming a tune.