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Antonio Suárez | Task 001

BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Antonio Emiliano Suárez Fernández. PRONUNCIATION: an-TO-nyo | e-mee-LYAH-no | s-oo-ae-r-ee-s | fer-nan-dez. MEANING: Beyond praise | rival or excel | son of Suero or son of Sueiro | son of Fernado. REASONING: His father just liked the name Antonio and one of his uncle’s on this mother’s side was named Emiliano. NICKNAME(S): Tonio, Tony. PREFERRED NAME(S): Antonio. Tonio is what a lot of his family called him so he’s not keen on people using it. BIRTH DATE: August 17th, 1990. AGE: Twenty-nine. ZODIAC: Leo. GENDER: Cis male. PRONOUNS: He/him. ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Biromantic. SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual. NATIONALITY: American. ETHNICITY: Mexican. CURRENT LOCATION: New York, New York. LIVING CONDITIONS: TITLE(S): Mr.

BACKGROUND

BIRTH PLACE: Chicago, Illinois. HOMETOWN: Chicago, Illinois. SOCIAL CLASS: Lower-middle class. EDUCATION LEVEL: High School -- never finished. FATHER: Vincente Suárez. MOTHER: Silvia Fernández de Suárez. SIBLING(S): Marco Suárez -- Deceased. BIRTH ORDER: He’s a twin. CHILDREN: N/A. PET(S): None. He’d love to have a dog, but his lifestyle wouldn’t work out for one at the moment. OTHER IMPORTANT RELATIVES: He used to be really close to his grandparents, a few of his cousins, and some of his aunts and uncles, but he cut everyone out after Marco died and legitimately hasn’t talked to any of his family for close to twelve years now and doesn’t have any plans to get back in contact with them. PREVIOUS RELATIONSHIPS: One or two borderline serious relationships and then a bunch of short lived flings and hookups. ARRESTS?: Shockingly none -- he has the common sense to get lost before the law gets involved. PRISON TIME?: Shockingly none.

OCCUPATION & INCOME

PRIMARY SOURCE OF INCOME: Boxing. SECONDARY SOURCE OF INCOME: Occasionally accepting hits outside of the Horsemen -- doesn’t do it enough to make much though. CONTENT WITH THEIR JOB (OR LACK THERE OF)?: He doesn’t mind boxing, it’s something he’s been interested in since he was a teenager so he’s content with it. The hitman stuff is a little more complicated. He makes a lot of jokes about it and seems perfectly fine with it, but if he took the time to reflect on it there’d be some major internal conflict (mostly because he knows deep down that Marco would hate it so big rip). PAST JOB(S): Amatuer vigilante, server, bartender, lots of random jobs between when he ran away and when he joined up with the Horsemen. SPENDING HABITS: He’s not very materialistic so he’s good about not wasting money in that regard. He does lose a lot on alcohol and stupid bets though so... MOST VALUABLE POSSESSION: An old, folded up picture of him and Marco that remains safely tucked away in a drawer in his apartment. He rarely looks at it.

SKILLS & ABILITIES

PHYSICAL STRENGTH: Average physical strength for someone who regularly works out. It’s not something he relies heavily on in boxing or while doing hits (he’s more likely to use his powers to his advantage) so it’s not extreme or anything. OFFENCE: Good offensive skills in and out of boxing thanks to training and experience. His focus is a little more on offense than defense -- partially thanks to some serious overconfidence. DEFENCE: In terms of boxing, his defense is matched with his offense because he actually takes it seriously and has put a lot of hard work into it. It’s outside of boxing where his defense gets a little sloppy due to overconfidence. SPEED: Average to slightly above average sports related speed -- acquired from training hard. INTELLIGENCE: He’s by no means unintelligent...he just doesn’t think things through as much as he should so it gives the impression that he’s lacking in intelligence. He did struggle academically and never finished high school since he ran away in the middle of his senior year, so he is more street smart than booksmart. ACCURACY: Good accuracy from boxing training and working hard to gain complete control over his powers. AGILITY: Good sports related agility -- again acquired from years of boxing training. STAMINA: Since stamina is one of the most important things in boxing, his is above average from a lot of hard work and training. TEAMWORK: It depends on who he’s working with. He works well with other Horsemen, but everyone else is up in the air and depends on how it benefits him and his mood to be honest -- which means his teamwork skills are an absolute shitshow at times. He works better when it’s just him and one other person as opposed to a large group since that’s what he’s most used to. TALENTS: He considers his humor a talent, but that’s...questionable. Great at improvising plans, mostly because he doesn’t come up with plans to begin with. SHORTCOMINGS: Impulsive and reckless whenever he’s doing something on his own, tends to run from his problems rather than facing them, holds grudges, doesn’t really process the more negative experiences in his life and instead tries to distract himself which kind of limits his growth. LANGUAGE(S) SPOKEN: Spanish & English. DRIVE?: Yes, but he’s a city boy so he finds driving incredibly annoying. JUMP-STAR A CAR?: In theory. CHANGE A FLAT TIRE?: Not really because he tries to avoid driving, but he’s confident he could figure it out if need be. RIDE A BICYCLE?: Yes. SWIM?: Yes. PLAY AN INSTRUMENT?: No. PLAY CHESS?: No -- Marco tried to teach him once, but he did not pay attention and hasn’t bothered to try again. BRAID HAIR?: No. TIE A TIE?: Yes. PICK A LOCK?: Yes.

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE & CHARACTERISTICS

FACE CLAIM: David Castañeda. EYE COLOUR: Brown. HAIR COLOUR: Dark brown, almost black. GLASSES/CONTACTS?: No. DOMINANT HAND: Right hand. HEIGHT: Five foot, eleven inches. WEIGHT: One hundred sixty pounds. BUILD: Athletic. EXERCISE HABITS: He works out a fair amount to stay in shape for boxing. Most of the exercise he does is geared towards improving himself as a boxer. TATTOOS: Little minimalist light bulb on his left wrist in honor of Marco. PEIRCINGS: N/A. MARKS/SCARS: Scar on his left eyebrow from a nasty gash he got while boxing, long scar on the right side of his face from the fight he had with the man responsible for Marco’s death (he’s lowkey upset that he has a reminder of that guy on his face), and various other angry looking scars on his body from his vigilante days -- he got his ass kicked a lot in those two years. NOTABLE FEATURES: His facial scars. USUAL EXPRESSION: Confident smirk or look of amusement. CLOTHING STYLE: Casual -- usually black jean and a black shirt. JEWELLERY: Doesn’t really wear jewellery because it’d be really annoying if it got snagged on something. ALLERGIES: Really strong perfume.

PSYCHOLOGY

JUNG TYPE: ESTP. JUNG SUBTYPE: Extroverted feeling. ENNEAGRAM TYPE: Type 8 -- the challenger. MORAL ALIGNMENT: Chaotic neutral. TEMPERAMENT: Choleric.  ELEMENT: Fire. PRIMARY INTELLIGENCE TYPE: Bodily-kinesthetic intelligence. SOCIABILITY: Unfortunately for everyone, he is very sociable. EMOTIONAL STABILITY: Generally stable -- mostly because he ignores everything in favor of making jokes and pretending everything is okie dokie all the time. PHOBIA(S): Snakes. ADDICTION(S): N/A. DRUG USE: Various in the time between running away and joining the Horsemen as a means to numb everything. Doesn’t use any now though. ALCOHOL USE: He drinks frequently, but not enough for it to be considered problematic. PRONE TO VIOLENCE?: Both of his occupations call for violence, but outside of occupational need he’s not excessively violent. For the most part he’s not violent for the sake of being violent, but also won’t shy away from it if the situation requires it.

MANNERISMS

SPEECH STYLE: Very casual and informal, almost always has a humorous tone to it. ACCENT: Very slight Chicago accent. He’s tried to get rid of it for the most part to further distance himself from his past and so people can’t exactly place where he grew up. QUIRKS: Refuses to wear any bright colors (his wardrobe is mostly black), cannot sit properly to save his life (sits on counter tops, weird positions in chair/couches, etc.), mumbles in his sleep, usually sporting some sort of injury (mostly bruises or cuts from boxing). HOBBIES: Boxing, reading (was never his favorite thing to do, but Marco really liked it so it’s a small way to feel closer to him), running, sparring, basically anything that relates to/improves his boxing. He’s tried getting into several other hobbies because he hates staying still and having nothing to do, but none of them really stuck. HABITS: Stops listening to someone and zones out if he gets too bored, tends to procrastinate, and turns most serious subjects into jokes (part as a means to cope). NERVOUS TICKS: Absentmindedly eyeing his tattoo or even holding his left wrist and rubbing his thumb over it. DRIVES/MOTIVATIONS: He’s driven by what’s best for the Horsemen and motivated to do what they need him to do. Outside of that there’s not much else. He lost a lot of his drives and motivations with Marco. FEARS: Being alone -- he used to always have Marco around so whenever he’s really alone with nothing to do it’s just a painful reminder of what he’s lost. Losing people he cares about -- he just doesn’t want to have to go through that again. Accidentally trying to replace Marco is also a big fear of his and results in the abrupt ending of a share fair of platonic relationships after reaching a certain degree of closeness. Deep, deep down he’s scared of being someone Marco would hate, especially since he blames himself for his death -- it is a buried fear so he’s not aware he already kind of is someone Marco would disapprove of. POSITIVE TRAITS: Staunch, resourceful, & assertive. NEGATIVE TRAITS: Flippant, vengeful, & cocky. SENSE OF HUMOR: Sarcastic and dark. DO THEY CURSE OFTEN?: Yes, all the time. CATCHPHRASE(S): “Fuck it”

FAVOURITES

ACTIVITY: Spending time with the other Horsemen. ANIMAL: Dog. BEVERAGE: Jack and coke. BOOK: Lord of the Rings by J.R.R. Tolkien. Marco convinced him to read it so it has a special place in his heart. COLOUR: Black. DESIGNER: Bold of you to assume he knows any when his fashion sense is essentially just anything black. FOOD: The tamales his mom used to make. FLOWER: Really doesn’t know much about flowers, but he thinks orchids look nice. GEM: Garnet. HOLIDAY: He hates the holidays. His family used to go all out for them so he tries to ignore them now since they’re a reminder of what he misses. MODE OF TRANSPORTATION: Shadow teleportation. He would just teleport everywhere if humans didn’t make such a big deal about gifted. MUSICAL ARTIST: Queen. QUOTE/SAYING: “‘I wish it not need to happen in my time,’ said Frodo. ‘So do I,’ said Gandolf, ‘and so do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time given to us.’” -- lowkey feel like he just thinks about this a lot. SCENERY: Chicago skyline at sunset. SCENT: Cinnamon. SPORT: Boxing. WEATHER: Hot summer thunderstorms. VACATION DESTINATION: He’s burnt out from travelling so much after he ran away so he’d rather stay put.

ATTITUDES

GREATEST DREAM: He’s given up on coming up with his own dreams since his last one was to be a vigilante with Marco and it resulted in his brother’s death. If he had to pick something it’d be helping the Horsemen reach their end goal. GREATEST FEAR: He’s terrified of having someone he cares about die in his arms again, which is why he’s not nearly impulsive or reckless when he’s taking care of a job with another Horsemen present. MOST AT EASE WHEN: Definitely whenever he’s hanging out with the other Horsemen. They’re his family now and joining them helped him out of a dark place so he always finds comfort in them, even if he doesn’t express it. He tries to make plans with at least one member on the anniversary of Marco’s death every year -- nothing special, he just wants their company on that day. LEAST AT EASE WHEN: Whenever someone starts asking questions about his life prior to coming to New York or whenever something reminds him of Marco. He hasn’t ever truly handled what happened so it’s unpleasant whenever it comes to the front of his mind. WORST POSSIBLE THING THAT COULD HAPPEN: The worst possible thing that could happen in his life already happened when Marco died in his arms. Nothing will ever come close to being as awful as that. But if he had to pick something else -- it’d be history repeating itself with one of the Horsemen. They’re his family now so losing one of them would hit hard. BIGGEST ACHIEVEMENT: He’d say avenging Marco, but realistically that was a very hollow victory that arguably did him more harm than good. It doesn’t sound like much, but just getting through the time between running away and joining the Horsemen might be his biggest achievement thus far because it was an incredibly trying time. BIGGEST REGRET: Roping Marco into becoming a vigilante with him. It’s something he’s given a lot of thought to and is convinced that if he hadn’t done that, that his brother would still be alive. MOST EMBARRASSING MOMENT: He doesn’t really get embarrassed that often, but one time while doing vigilante shit, Marco and Antonio ran into another gifted around their age and Antonio decided to try to show off -- only it didn’t go according to plan and it looked like he had no idea how to use his powers after claiming to be great at controlling them. And honestly the only reason he was embarrassed was because Marco was laughing his ass off and doing the typical sibling thing by roasting the fuck out of him in front of this person Antonio was trying to impress. BIGGEST SECRET: That he had a twin and used to run around as a vigilante with him. There aren’t too many people who know about that (at this point it’s literally just Chava that knows because they worked together at the time) since he refuses to bring it up or talk about it at all. Even the people he’s closest to in the Horsemen don’t know about this. TOP PRIORITIES: The Horsemen. He doesn’t feel like he has much outside of the group so they’re pretty much his only priority at the moment.

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Look on the bright side. Nobody got hurt.

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— “ do you want to do something stupid with me? ”

       nikhil eyed the other, distrust showing in his single raised eyebrow. “i don’t know, do i?” He responded, lips pursed in doubt. nik was never the adventurous type. he was the wrapped-in-a-blanket-with-a-cup-of-tea type. maybe that was just his stiff-upper-lip britishness showing, but he knew he couldn’t handle anything spontaneous. even in westchester, he never went on missions or anything like that. it was too frightening. the thought of being a daredevil made him instantly uneasy, but for some reason, he was hesitant to show that cowardice in front of antonio. he sighed. “what is it?”

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Antonio used every ounce of willpower he had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. Leave it to someone from Westchester to be reluctant to have some real fun. “Yes, the answer should always be yes. You gotta live a little -- life’s too fucking short to not go out and have some stupid fun from time to time.” His own words left a bitter taste in his mouth -- a little too close to the kind of ‘lectures’ he would give Marco whenever his twin spent too much time on activities that bored Antonio. No use in dwelling on where that got him though. “Some spontaneity’s not going to kill you, you know. But if you have to know I was planning on dragging you to The Hellfire Club for some fun.”

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the umbrella academy hiatus meme number two: diego ↳ look, you wanna blame me, blame us for leaving… that’s okay. but maybe you’re asking yourself the wrong question.

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“ tell me again why I decided to take you up on the offer? especially after you ruined my car’s trunk again, need I remind you, with another hit. “ alekto’s words were surprisingly steady in spite of her heart beating wildly in her chest and breath coming out in pants, as if it would take the chance to burst free like that movie series she watched except it wouldn’t be a little alien bent on destruction. stepping away from the punching bag the replicator pushed her stray hairs back from her face and lifted up the water bottle set aside. a pleased sigh leaving lips at the cool taste of it on her tongue. 

the gym was near empty, few stragglers left behind busying themselves with the equipment provided or getting ready to take their leave after cleaning up the spaces they’d taken. alekto wasn’t truly upset about the vehicle, it had been stolen anyway by one of her clones earlier that day, however, she did find herself rather fond of it. “ suppose this was remedial….” 

Antonio paused to act as though he was giving the question some serious thought. “I’d like to think it’s because you’ve finally realized that I’m capable of coming up with good ideas.” His usual smirk replaced the mock serious expression. It wasn’t uncommon for him to treat almost everything as a big joke, but it was always worse after a successful job. “About the trunk though -- yeah, this one’s fucked, but I’ve got it figured out. We’ll just put a tarp in your trunk beforehand next time to avoid ruining another one. Problem solved.” His suggestion failed to offer up a solution for the already ruined trunk though.

He leaned back against the wall and started unwrapping his hands. “Hey, I’m just happy the it’s punching bag taking the hits -- my face catches enough punches as is.” Admittedly his own fault for picking boxing as a profession and running his mouth too much. “This further proves I have some good idea, you know.”

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# how dare he

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what are your goals for the future?

“Right now my only real goal for the future is to help the rest of the Horsemen reach theirs. Look, the future is a great big question mark and sure -- it’s nice to have things to work towards, but sooner or later something’s gonna come along and pull the rug out from under you and fuck up all those goals you’re working towards. I personally prefer to keep my future disappointments to a minimum by setting very few goals for myself.”

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are you comfortable with who you are as a person?

“What’s there to be uncomfortable with? I’m perfectly fine with who I am, the shit I’ve done, and shit I still do -- anyone who has a problem with it can kiss my ass because I truly don’t give a fuck.”

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if you could say anything to marco, knowing what you know now, what would you say?

“Other than sorry for dragging him into something he didn’t seem that interested in doing in the first place...I don’t really know. I highly doubt there’s a lot he’d want to hear from me all things considered so it’s probably for the best to leave it at that.”

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*at job interview* Oh yes, my criminal record? The only thing illegal I’ve done is absolutely KILLIN it on the dancefloor. Haha, just kidding! I have killed a man

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do you regret anything?

“I regret dragging Marco into my dumbass plan to play hero when we were kids. Things would be really different if I never made the suggestion. There are times when I regret how I handled his death, but there’s no point in dwelling on any of it -- you can’t change the past.”

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#i saw a diego so beautiful i started crying

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ofchrvnicles​:

“Louis, don’t wander, baby.” Theo called out to the child, who was stepping slightly ahead of her as she held her other child on her hip. Theo’s babysitter had cancelled on her last minute, causing her to take the day off work. Looking after both of of her kids during the day was already a handful, and the busy mall didn’t help much. Theo kept her eyes tied to her son, who was walking ahead of her happily, setting his sights on a stranger. He walked towards them, wrapping his arms around their leg. “Lou–” She called, biting back a chuckle. She caught up to him quickly, catching the gaze of the person he had latched onto. “I’m sorry, he’s a bit of a hugger.” She apologised with a smile.

Antonio thought he was doing a great job of not drawing any attention to himself in the crowded mall while keeping an eye on his latest hit, but evidently that was not the case because something was now clinging to him. “What the fffffffff--udge...” He awkwardly stumbled over the word when he realized it was a child that was now attached to his leg. It wasn’t that he disliked kids per se, he just wasn’t great with them -- which explained that slightly panicked expression on his face when he met the eyes of Theo. “So I’ve noticed.” He glanced back down at the kid, expecting him to release his grip -- didn’t he know stranger danger? “Pretty stealthy too -- didn’t even notice him until he had a hold of me.”

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deciduousdoom​:

there was a heart wrenching pain that took over the muddied, orange jumpsuit clothed brunette as her eyes fell on two dead potted plants discarded on the sidewalk. though she was clearly on the run, as a wanted eco-criminal jail breaker, she just HAD to stop what she was doing and rescue her new babies.  it was then she was face to face with someone she was SURE recognized her… or at least recognized her tarnished and ripped government sanctioned prison garb and could put two and two together. to that very person, ceres offered a soft smile. “they let me out on good behavior.” she grinned, before her emerald eyes strayed to the storefront window to the left of them, blasting the news footage of her escaping from the institutionalized hell from what looked like the titular beanstalk of jack and the beanstalk. 

with a swift hand flick, one of the dead plants in her hands grew and smashed the window && the tv. as she returned to her company with a tiny, hopeful lie, “i’ve turned over a new leaf?” another hand movement caused the other plant to grow, the tiny leaf on the branch tickling the other’s cheek. 

There was a time in his life when the sight of the orange jumpsuit would’ve caused him to rush over and take some sort of action in the name of justice or whatever. But that was all part of a past he outran -- nowadays he had zero interest in playing hero. It was simply a mix of curiosity and having nothing better to do that caused him to stop and see just what the escapee was up to now.

“They sure have lowered the standards for good behavior, huh.” Amusement laced his voice as he caught a bit of the escape that momentarily played out on the TV. Not that he really cared but fuck, how stupid did humans have to be to not have something in place to prevent some grand escape like the one that one? Talk about one hell of an embarrassing mistake to have blasted all over the news -- a thought that only added to his amusement.

The light brush of leaf against his cheek pulled him out of his thoughts and caused him to snort. “Punny. But ya know, something tells me a lot of pesky humans -- or those assholes at Westchester School for Righteous Killjoys or whatever the fuck it’s called -- aren’t gonna think this is as funny as I do." There always had to be someone to ruin the fun. “You should consider getting an outfit that doesn’t scream I just escaped prison before shopping for more houseplants.”

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(งツ)ว on my way to fuck things up

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david castañeda as diego hargreeves in ( episode four ) of the umbrella academy (x)