Inspired by clood9's own Opposites Attract story! (It's totally awesome, after you finished this you should read his story it is stinking amazing!)
(Y/N) - Your Name
(O/N) - Username/Online user
(L/N) - Last Name
(F/N) - Friend You Stream With's Name
(F/N2) - Second Friend's Name
(B/N) - Brother's Name
Born with a controller in hand, (Y/N) (L/N), also known under the alias of (O/N) had a large affection for playing video games. Like, a huge love for gaming. Ever since your parents plopped you in front of the television when you were six to play Spyro on the Playstation 2 with the babysitter, the controller just felt right in your hands. Neither of your parents or your brother knew why this occurred, nor how you were so dang good at playing them, and frankly, it didn't irk them one bit. You had gotten great grades all throughout school with little problems. You had a few real life friends, but were very cautious whenever you went into public. No one knew who (O/N) really was, since you never used a facecam or sometimes you would put on a mask and brand-less shirt with a greenscreen behind you.
You were in your mid-20s and had a medium build to you. You were pretty good looking (without the mask) and had shiny and scraggly dirty blonde hair. Along with your looks you were a lengthy 5'11; almost 6' and had an open and optimistic personality. You loved to joke and be comedic about things, but you got scared and flustered easily. You had trouble hiding your thoughts from others, although you were quite creative when talking to others. Not exactly the smartest guy, and known to be clumsy at times.
Oddly enough, you despised the media and interviews and such involving paparazzi getting involved, with sometimes cases getting a bit out of hand. Luckily, no one knew who you were except your brother (B/N), who got you into streaming in the first place. Unfortunately, he had been drafted during the Omnic Crisis, and that left him paralyzed in his right leg due to an ambush by terrorists in Sweden on his platoon years ago. He has recovered since, but at a heavy cost.
By now, Overwatch had disbanded and but outlawed. A crime syndicate was on the loose though, going by the name of Talon. In the states they were beginning to grow, and started to build in more populated areas where crime became a bit more prominent. You live in America at the time, which you hadn't left since you were a kid when you were on vacation with your parents. Every once in awhile you would visit your older brother and his wife (yes, he is married, get over it.) to just drop by and say hello, but most of your time was devoted to playing games, mostly shooter games. Those were your favorites.
Your love for gaming ranged from collecting games and simulators to first person shooters all the way to open world platformers. If it was there, you played it. If you played, you were streaming. You didn't just stream for the money, but more for the people watching. In the beginning, when it was just you and (B/N), maybe around ten or so people would show per stream. But once (B/N) went off to college and you went of to solo gaming and strut your skill, people began to pick up on it. Some even made compilations of your best moments and fails. Others cheered you on with small donations. The numbers steadily went from tens to twenties to fifties per stream to hundreds and within about two months of going solo, you were gathering around two thousand viewers a stream, and within three months you were raking in almost a hundred thousand people every stream! Now, you were one of the top ten streamers world-wide, with the amazing Korean gamer D. Va sitting on the number one spot for years. You had always looked up to her, through thick and thin.
From then and there, you came to become the infamous streamer known as (O/N)!
And that's the introduction. This just came to me, and I hope you like it. :P The first chapter will be coming soon
