<div class="floatright">(https://imgur.com/lkacGSv.png)</div><strong>NAME:Adon</strong><br/><strong>TIME/DATE:8:00 AM 20th of October 2017</strong><br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Roger Rabbit's Strip Club<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>Open<br/><br/>That is the thing about this Island.  One minute you are king, but your status changes in a heartbeat.  Like Constance and Zander, Adon was a force to be reckoned with on the island.  Suddenly, when he could not play Tourney anymore, nobody remembers him.  He was beneath begging for food though.  Lo and behold, the only job he got was at a strip club.  His interview was quick.  He simply touched the owner, and he or "she" got the job.  Then, she went and pissed off the owner by telling him she won't strip.  After begging the owner for a waitressing job, he reluctantly gave her the only shift that was open.  Who the hell comes to a strip club at 8AM in the morning?<br/><br/>She washed the cups and pitchers from the night before while manning the bar.  There was only one dancer working the shift.  A few patrons came by to eat breakfast.  They were at a strip bar, so the inappropriate touching was almost a given.  She had actually attracted quite a following, even though she didn't strip.  Many men came, patting her hand to see her change into the girl of their dreams, to her annoyance.  "So, when are you gonna start dancing?  Make some real money, Donna?"  That's the name they've given her.  They knew who she use to be, but no one gives a crap what you "were" on this island.