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Andrew Milo Centari (Deceased)

They painted up your secrets
With the lies they told to you
And the least they ever gave you
Was the most you ever knew

And I wonder where these dreams go
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming
No one's listening anyway

~Acoustic #3 by the Goo Goo Dolls




Name - Andrew Milo Centari
DOB - January 28th, 1974
Age - 27
POB - Southern California
Allegiance - Slayers
Nationality - American
Hair - coppery red color
Eyes - soft brown
Languages - English
Date of Death - October 11th 2001
Appearance - In his true form Andrew looks like a seven-year-old boy. He has short copper colored hair and gentle brown eyes. He is on the skinny side. His face is naturally serious just by its construction. His adult form has shoulder length auburn colored hair and the same soulful brown eyes. His eyes tend to be rather seductive in that form. It's most often the form he takes by default.

Personality - Andrew desperately wants to find a place to be. He belongs nowhere. He worked for Ciara Abernathy because she never looked down on him because of his gift, or at least not that he ever knew of. He craves a feeling of purpose and a feeling of connection. Without this he wanders... alone... always alone. He sought to forget himself in helping the slayers... because theirs was a good cause wasn't it? He had always told himself that it was. Until all those illusions were shattered when he delivered Bethany Lansen over to Colys Abernathy. Andrew is a lost soul now... wandering the air currents of life... unable to forgive himself and unable to forget his actions.

History - Andrew never even knew his father. His mother was a prostitute, she worked very hard at a job during the day and then also worked nights, in order to provide for both of them. Her overriding emotion towards her son Andrew was one of resentment. She would often yell at him... he grew too fast... he ate too much... he slept too long. Nothing he could do ever seemed to make her happy. He attended a public school, amidst much whispering about his mother behind his back. He worked really hard to try and do well in school so she would be proud of him.

When he was seven years old Andrew was involved in a fight in school and he shifted forms for the very first time. The other children became frightened and they beat him up rather badly. He landed in the hospital with a punctured lung after he broke a few ribs. His mother was angry with him, she blamed him for the entire problem and said that he cost too much. He had missed so much school because of his hospital stay that he had fallen behind in school. He simply stopped going and stayed at home. He helped out around the house, trying to please his mother, but she either didn't notice or didn't care. He fell through the cracks of the system and no one ever came to inquire as to why he never went to school.

He continued to shift forms on occasion... he very slowly learned control of his shifting. His mother was scared of his shifting abilities. She forbid him to do it because she called it creepy. He was eleven years old when he finally realized that he was never going to grow any bigger. He hadn't grown at all since the first shift when he was seven. His mother was at least pleased that he didn't outgrow his clothing... but was still irritated that he wore them out. He finally just left. One day he threw a few things into his backpack... stole the cash from his mother's wallet and slipped out of her life.

He stayed in shelters... he eventually met up with a guy who offered him a job. He is just twelve years old when the man sexually assaulted him. He saw a gun on the man's beside table when he was trying to escape his overtures. Andrew turned the gun on him and when the man laughed at him, he squeezed the trigger. He can remember it so clearly. The sound of the gunshot... the smell of the gunpowder... the crimson blood as it stained the sheets under the dead man... the sound of the gun hitting the floor and going off once more as Andrew fled the room and fled the building. He had shifted to an adult form and ran.

He had been seventeen when he started working with Ciara. Ostensibly for the money... but more because she never said a thing about his child-like form. He had been doing things for her ever since...

Gift - A latent shifting ability, as well as a form of mind scrambling

Theme Songs - Acoustic #3 by the Goo Goo Dolls
Favorite Color - auburn like his hair
Favorite Movie - Casablanca





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