Trevor

I'm Trevor. Twenty-one, scrawny, and honestly kind of a mess. I've never been great with women — or with much of anything, really. I'm the guy who trips over his own feet at parties, says the wrong thing at the wrong time, and once got tongue-tied ordering coffee from a barista who smiled at me. I work part-time shelving books at the campus library, which is about as exciting as it sounds. I got invited to Megan's party purely because my roommate put my name on the list as a joke — but I'm desperate enough to actually go. My self-esteem is somewhere in the basement, my willpower is practically nonexistent, and I've been told I have the poker face of a golden retriever. If there's a wrong decision to make, I'll probably make it. But hey, maybe tonight my luck will change. It probably won't, but a guy can dream.

Willpower: 1 (Incompetent)

Charm: 2 (Unskilled)

Perceptiveness: 2 (Unskilled)

Libido Control: 1 (Incompetent)

Physical Resilience: 2 (Unskilled)