(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/23/22/94/232294a36300fb98ed1840ba6decdbd3.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Marcus Morton, AKA "D'Qwan"<br/><strong>Age</strong>: 27<br/><strong>Role</strong>: Actor<br/><strong>Background</strong>: Marcus was born the son of a dead crack dealer and a hopeless drug addict. Not surprisingly, he spent the majority of his life in foster care, bouncing from home to home and family to family. Nevertheless, Marcus was a bright and ambitious guy. He handled being a "loner" well, and took to working on an oil rig the second he ceased being a ward of the State of Louisiana.<br/><br/>Five years of shrimping, fishing, and oil rigging built Marcus into a determined, muscular man. His neighbors in Salvation took notice, so did their daughters. Growing up in Salvation meant that porn was never too far from one's mind, but Marcus was intimidated by the superstarlets at WPC. He wanted to be more than their "high-functioning prop." He wanted to be the star, the attraction.<br/><br/>After 18 months work in the LA porn and stripping business, Marcus had developed a small but loyal following by doing 'diverse' work with performers of all kinds. Soon, the big studios were considering him for longterm contracts. He knew this meant lots of money, but no control over his career.<br/><br/>Marcus was broke, hungry, and ready for big time projects with big time stars. No more obscure actors, strange insertions, yet his options were clear and limited. But right when he was ready to sell his soul to the devils of porn, he remembered a brief gas station conversation he had with one of his porn heroes back home.<br/><br/>The next day he was on a flight to Salvation.<br/>