Name: Spencer Vincour ((Spenc))

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: unknown, perceived to be straight

Any piercings/tattoos: one piercing in his left ear, halfway down the cartilage.

Inmate Number: 978645

Background: He had a fairly normal childhood; his parents weren't the best parents, but certainly not the worst. They made their mistakes and were a bit naïve, but what parents are at some times, right? He was however a problematic child. He was always a bit of a loner, didn't like playing with other children, he usually just liked to stay in his room and play video games. He had a few problems, though. Like he wet his bed until he was 13, and he had an odd fascination for road kill. When he got older and could drive he'd usually pull over if he saw dead animals on the side of the road and would take them home and pick at the carcasses and examine them. He'd keep the bones and play with them and such. He was also a bit of a pyromaniac, he would light anything he knew wouldn't be missed on fire. Though he had a mostly normal childhood there were a few incidents of molestation. A friend of his father's that lived in their neighbor hood, a few times (about 5 or 6 times), took him out to his farm that was near by, telling Spencer's father that he would liked to have Spence help him out around the farm. Well when they got there he would take Spence back to the barn at the back of the property. Nothing much REALLY happened, the dude would just make Spence watch porn with him and jack off. That was all except a couple times when he actually touched Spence, but he never raped him, just jacked him off and fingered him. But still, that's enough. What he REALLY hated, though, was when this man kissed him. He absolutely loathed it; to this day he won't kiss anyone. That fact, and his refusal to get intimate with people, has really fucked up any relationship he's tried to have.