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|siblings = (Absent) Russell and Shawn Titus
|spouse = {{Relative|Peter Titus|married}}
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{{Relative|Sabastian| son}}
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|neighbor = Simville
|career = Gangster
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|hiddentrait1 = prefers to be with males
|hiddentrait2 = Prefers Romance
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|wish = To follow dreams and find the True One
|music = Country, Pop, Rock, Smooth Jazz, Hip-Hop
|food = Pierogies
|color = Neon Rainbow
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|game = The Sims Bustin' Out
|header = (Recreation) Peter Tutti
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|age = Adult
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{{Relative|Sabastian|son}}
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|siblings = Due to Recreation: Corithian, Blaze, and Chase Predator}}{{Property|2014ChevyGirl}} {{DEFAULTSORT: Titus, Charlene}} Fanon: Charlene Titus (A.k.a: Char)(Sims Bustin' Out version)
(8/13/15-8/21/15) Biography:
Even as she spent her days coloring and listening to music at the same time throughout childhood, Charlene's (or Char's) mother often nagged at her to get her head out of the clouds. Knowing it was her current hobby Char often ignored her and did as she pleased. Now grown up and Artistic as well as Charismatic and Muscular Char is one of the most popular and best women in the world of The Sims Bustin' Out, living it large.
A new template has been created: Char's husband, Peter, who is a recreation of the original Peter Tutti.
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Arriving at Pixel Acres, home of her friend Chase and his friend Ying, Charlene was angered once again at Malcolm's return as her unemployed husband stood beside the mailbox, spooked and most likely annoyed at the same time. Charlene watched Malcolm steal the only actual entertainment the Hippies owned: spa, ping-pong table, and their tether ball. Using sign language as he left the property she growled as Chase begged for help. "I'm sure there's an easier way of how to help you with this one." she said to him as he invited them in. "But freedom is what we got by. Not by that degenerate." he said, still shaken. She hugged and consoled him, but Peter raised his eyebrows. He was just about to go off until his wife informed him that he's only a friend and she's only trying to help. He accepts and calms down, deciding he wants to talk to Chase. Char then began to help improve the place. It took time, space, and funds but the start of the new entertainment house was a life-saver to the peaceful property. "I love the set-up. It really goes with the forest." Ying thanked in the sim language as Char made dinner. "It's my pleasure. It's not much but over time I will come back and help improve this place and let others, including that stupid degenerate know what this place is all about." She said as she cooked. "But what do you think will help us free people and get Malcolm arrested without asking anyone?" Chase asked as he walked in the new entertainment house. "I think I know somebody who has it but I'm not sure. I'm not that far in my career yet." she sighed, serving. He sighed as Peter followed behind, drawn in from the scent of the casserole. Chase took a plate and said, "Whatever it takes, just take your time." She nodded and promised she'll do everything she can. As she went on with her job and working at the pace of getting what she needed for it the Hippies kept her spirit alive as Peter kept the area clean as he continues to be unemployed. But Ying still stayed at her heels. "Ying,-" she began one day as she had one last friend to get; she was exhausted from getting her last body skill and two extra friends. "I'm trying everything I can. You already got the new BroilBastard out front, but the easiest way of doing this is having something musical. Something full of spirit. Something full of-" Ying cut her off. "Something full of culture and freedom." she finished. "Yeah." Charlene agreed. "But first: you need to tell somebody Chase's secret. It's going to help. But who?" Ying said, suddenly head down for a moment. She then lifted it, clueless. "Take your time figuring that out." She said, walking over to one of the beds. She changed into her pj's and went to bed. She then woke up and yelled at one of the men for leaving the TV on. Peter was in the room painting at an easel in a corner, applying his last brush stroke. He sold the painting and walked over, shutting the TV off. Ying scowled at him anyhow as she went back to bed. He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment before returning to the easel. After her last friend was made Char went to bed as Chase was already in the one she chose, sleeping silently. She knew Peter wouldn't mind. The next day after she came home from work she got promoted and gave her friends a last minute item before leaving; tether ball. "Thanks for everything. Remember you're always welcome here." Chase said he hugged her goodbye while Peter was in another room. "Thanks, Man. I'll see you." She said, letting go. She then left, leaving to go to the home of the degenerate sim everyone hates: Malcolm Landgraab.
When she arrived her mother appeared and yelled, giving Malcolm sign language. Malcolm stood there, appearing to not hear anything. She ran up to him and sissy-fought him, scaring him off. He vowed revenge at the same time. Charlene's mother chased him off, leaving the mansion to her daughter and son-in-law. "We're here. Let's make ourselves at home." Char thought, walking to the BACKSIDE of the mansion. She then went bed, not caring about whether or not Malcolm slept in it or not. Peter went to water the palm plants, followed by a dip in the pool before doing things else. Around seven in the morning Charlene did a quick upgrade on the place and putting up fencing around the Simoleon Temple out front to protect it before taking the remaining hour of being home to work on creativity for
Background Story: Part 2: Jock Career
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When she moved back to Dudley's Trailer the guests from the party long ago was still there. "Okay. That's odd." Char said to Peter as he stood there, listening to coyotes. "Dude, you're back!" Dudley called as guests hung around. "Yeah." Char thought as she went inside the trailer. "S'up." Peter called in the sim language as he walked in. The party guests greeted him with loud call-outs as they were playing on the Hellagrapghix console. Char went and made dinner to keep them there. Some were pulling fingers and grossing each other out just to keep the party alive, but Dudley wanted to put an end to it. But he eventually lost. Once dinner was served everyone began to eat Char's better cooking before fighting over the restroom. Char and Peter decided they could manage. "I'll just play chess." Peter told Char as she waited. "Same here." She agreed, joining him. As they played their game the other guests were making a fuss in Dudley's only bathroom. One accidentally made a mess, causing him to leave at last. "Get a shower!" Dudley hollered as he walked to his outdoor patio. The sim didn't reply. But the others were. "Maybe he should have had two bathrooms." Peter said, taking his turn. "Yeah, really." Char agreed, watching his move. She made hers and beat him, laughing like a witch. Peter made a wince-like noise. But they started another round until the guests had at left four hours later. "Finally." Dudley said as he went for the bathroom after dancing at the boombox in the kitchen. "As usual." agreed the husband and wife. Once that game was done they decided to take turns until they were finished. Of course Dudley threw a fit each time he got walked in on. "FINALLY!" Dudely yelled once the bathroom was finally open for his use. Char and her husband began to silently laugh to themselves as the current resident was coughing at the same time. "Open a window then." Peter muttered as he sat down in a chair. "Yeah really." Char agreed, deciding to clean up. Once the place was cleaned a short time later Char went to sleep in the big bedroom as Peter played more chess, bringing his skill to eight by three in the morning. Feeling drowsy but bored from being home all the time he decided to get the same career as his wife so he has something to do and something to make. He then went to bed until his wife woke up around seven. When they left for work and returned they both were promoted, but Peter had a couple skills to get before he was next. Char went and made lunch in the time being. Afterwards after Peter quickly got his two needed body skills, he ate and then went to bed, exhausted. Char cleaned up and left whatever was left on the counter. She returned to the chess table and was fiished at nine logic skills by ten at night. A couple days later they were promoted after Peter got all of his recommended body skills taken care of. Char gave Dudley anything he still didn't have back yet: such as his air hockey table. He hugged her goodbye as they were still friends and Char left.
Arriving back at Toane's Gym Goldie and her brother welcomed Char back and complimented her on her fitness. "I bet I got there before you did." Char teased as she went to make dinner. As she did so Peter went to pump iron for a few hours before deciding to use the treadmill as an excuse to a faster workout. When dinner was over Goldie began to help Char plan the gym's opening for tomorrow afternoon after they got home from work. "Best be plenty of food and music." Char suggested as the restrooms needed remodeling. "But the restrooms?" Goldie asked. "Two more toilets and stalls will be added soon. Don't worry." Char said, going for the chess set. "You really play chess." Goldie scowled, going for the weights. "Yeah..." Char muttered, deciding to use the weights to get Goldie off her back. She was even satisfied. After lifting for four hours straight Char put down the weights and called it a night. Peter was off the equipment an hour before and gave Max a towelsnap as Char walked by them. Max laughed and went with it, but when he got Peter back Peter yelled and just went to bed without a word; he was in a slight bad mood. The next morning around six when things were alright and Peter's mood was better Char made breakfast for everyone and they ate. The work bus for all of them appeared and they went to work in good moods, Char and Peter getting promoted. "Maybe we should have the party after Peter and I get promoted again." Char suggested to Goldie as she made dinner. "And how long will that take?" She sassed; she was uncomforable after
At Club Rubb Malcolm showed up, yelling as always. Char wanted so desperatedly to have him arrested, but that had to happen at Pixel Acres. She never forgot about that peaceful place and her promise for them. Once Malcolm left in such a hurry in which he appeared to about fall over, Char got into action with heroism as Peter went to do his own thing. After
When they arrived at
"Ah... paradise." Char said as she walked in with her husband. "Our time." He said, feeling a bit romantic. "Calm down, Tiger." She teased, going to clean up plates that were long ago left behind. Peter cusses for no reason as he goes to the treadmill, hoping to complete his final skill. It took him until nine at night to. Char was already on the couch sleeping, listening to the waves out back. Peter walked into the kitchen, grabbed a plate of fresh food, and went to eat. He finished by ten-thirty and cleaned up, sleeping on another couch so-forth. The next morning around five as they were well rested they got up and Char made breakfast as Peter was in another room. He then took a quick bath before eating. After Char did the phone rang and she answered it, being offered a baby. She denied and explained why, the people understanding. They hung up with her and Char went for a quick bath, refreshening. Peter was already finished by then. He went to eat and was finished by the time Char was done with her bath. Once both were ready the bus arrived and they changed for work, leaving. They were promoted when they returned.
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Background story: Part 3: Vast majority of the other careers
Char lost count of the days and friends as Peter became friends with them in order to stay. They both ran through the same careers to prevent loss of count on the career board. Char finished off careers with Dudley in two months and started careers with Mimi, his sister, with Counter Culture. She was annoyed by the deserts she went to, but was relieved she could help The Octagon, including Casa Caliente. Octagon Missions
Background story: Part 4: Fashion Victim (To be Continued)
Back at Mimi's for the final time Char and Peter greeted her and went to do their own thing. Char was tired so she went to bed. Peter went to paint on the easel to kill time. As he was painting a wedding scene Mimi began to get on his nerves. So he quit painting after a while and went to bed, hoping she'd leave him alone. Along the way he snapped, "I'm a married man. Just leave me be." Mimi stood there, stunned. Peter was even muttering things as he crawled in bed. The next day when they arrived home from work and were promoted Char kept Mimi away from her husband as he was at the easel, working on another painting. Just to keep her distracted Char decided to build a miniature club out back of Mimi's house. "Go outback." Char said to her once it was built. She shrugged and walked away. "And don't come back." Char muttered sneakily. Peter had walked into the kitchen at the same time his wife said it. "You sent her out?" He asked low. She nodded and Peter hugged her. "There's a mini home in there for her." Char said low as he let go. Peter laughed low and said, "What a relief. She won't stop flirting with me." "I know. She tried to get information about you from me. I kept my lips sealed." She said low, wrapping her arms around him. In their hugging position they chatted, glad tomorrow's their last day there. "Hey,-" Peter began low. "She might be a friend but I ain't going any farther. She wants a man she can have-" He paused, thinking. "She can Rod, then." He said low. His wife eyed him, not knowing who Rod is. "Whoever that is yeah then." She said, embracing her husband. He smirked and then laughed, the two laughing. The next day they were out of there after getting promoted. "Take the stove you had." Char called once it was placed. Mimi was in shock; she had everything she had back.
At Studio 8 the Grand Opening had to be planned. "This'll be my last time here. So I wanted to wait." Char told Charity. "You could have told us." She said; not angry for an odd reason. "It's always best to wait until the best time." She explained, deciding the easel. "And when was that planned?" Charity asked, arms crossed. "Long time ago." Char replied slowly, walking away. Charity sounded annoyed at that. But once the Grand Opening started two days later the artists were at ease. "The guests are amazed." Peter said low to Artie. He nodded in agreement. "Yeah but music was needed, too, though." Char explained as the guests were having fun while examining the art works. "There appears to be time and effort put into this." said one of the serious guests. "Oh please. The main thing needed was just music and much better wallpaper and flooring." She snickered. "Or a complete renovation." He said, walking away. Char laughed once, then walking into the main room. It was loud with other people laughing, TV's on, and music playing. Everyone was enjoying themselves there, for once. And when the cops came to calm it down Char and Peter left, getting away from the crowd.
When they arrived to Club Rubb for the last time the tiki torches were burning bright as the palm trees were swaying gracefully. "Here's our last time here." Char told Peter as she got to his side. "Yep." Peter agreed, they walking in. As usual the DJ booth was on and the music was pounding through the speakers. Bing and Mona were dancing on the dance floor as the guests from before were still there, having fun or else trapping each other in the stalls in the restroom. But a couple ended up falling asleep while standing in front of each other as they were sitting down. "At least we have our own bathrooms." Peter whispered. "Yeah really." Char agreed. "I'll be asleep if you need me." she said, going to their side of the bedroom house. "I'll be in here." Peter sighed, going to the pool room. He sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV, sitting back for a few minutes. Bing and someone else came in and began to play pool as the cop came in, yelling at him for not throwing off the party. She returned an hour later, fining Bing and leaving. The party was then over after that. After a few more hours Peter went to bed as the other two decided to horse around in the club itself. The other two began to wonder when they'll learn. It wasn't long before BIng walked into Char's and Peter's room, hoping to use their bathroom. They grinned in their sleep, ignoring him. Bing tried to shoo them out, but had no luck. He gave up and went to use his and Mona's bathroom, giving them privacy before going to bed. He only slept for about two hours before getting up and going to work. Char woke up with her husband and made them a quick breakfast, leaving Mona to make her own. They went to work an hour later and were promoted when they returned. Bing was in the club itself, dancing to the Dj booth and messing around. "You could have cleaned up." Char hissed as she and her husband walked in. Bing ignored her as though he didn't hear her. Peter shrugged as he was getting a form of annoyance in his eyes, the green a little bit more stronger than it usually is. But he kept his cool as Char went to clean up, he joining her. Bing eventually turned around and jumped, not expecting to see them. "When'd you get here?" He fretted. "Uh... just now." Char said slowly, putting her plates in the dishwasher. She then moved so Peter could. "Uh." Bing said, going to mop up a puddle. "If you want a party thrown tomorrow then'll you'll have to help us clean. We aren't going to be here any longer." She said as he finished cleaning it. "Yeah. You leaving tomorrow." Bing sneered, cleaning another. Char sighed and just went to bed, Peter going for the same room. Once Mona arrived home the club was lively with music and chatter, but from only two people. Peter had to actually holler at them to quiet down after he was done getting a shower. Realizing they weren't able to hear him he growled and just went to bed, not in the mood to deal with them. The next day after his mood was relieved, Char made breakfast for him and herself, cleaned up, and they went to work for the last time there and getting promoted. Bing was still cleaning up even after he got home from work. "Must be some bad pig or something." Peter muttered as he adjusted his fashion shirt. "Yeah, really." Char agreed, going to make dinner for the promised party. Peter went to throw it as Bing finished. "I spent two hours cleaning." He complained as Mona walked in through the door; she was throwing away newspapers. "The party?" Peter reminded once he got off the phone. "Hmm." Bing said, going for the restroom. Oddly, there was still people in there; there appeared to be a glitch. One yelled as he eventually woke up. Char, Peter, and Mona looked over to the left, wondering the chaos. They shrugged and went on with themselves until the guests arrived. Mona then went to make more food to be safe. "NEED SOMEBOD'A WITH SKEELZ!" someone hollered while eating. He eventually spit food on Humphrey as he was beside him. He appeared to not notice. After Peter ate he went to DJ as Char was the dance floor volunteer. She began to invite over the guests as they were having fun. They began to pile on it while Bing ate and Mona danced. Guests were still in the restroom, preventing others from leaving it. But when the cop came Char collected her husband and left, giving the club the SlushRush bar back after it was taken.
Arriving at Tinsel Bluffs for the last time Char and Peter went to bed as the first thing, confusing Humphrey and Fanny. "Well, it's been awhile." Fanny said after the original greeting. "Yeah."Char said slowly, going to bed without another word. Early in the morning around five Char went to make breakfast as Peter went to another room, doing something. He could smell the morning meal as it wafted into the room he was in as it was being cooked. He finished up and made way to breakfast. Once they ate and the other ate they left for work, followed by Char and Peter two hours later. As usual when they returned home from work and were promoted Char went to visit Pixel Acres to check on her friends. Chase was out front taking care of something as she arrived. "Ah, you're back." He greeted as she got out of her limo (in which she traded her Dude Buggy in for). "Yep. There's peace and quiet when the stars aren't home." She agreed, going to hug him. He also kissed her at the same time during the greeting hug. Luckily Ying wasn't out there to witness it. "Come in, come in." Chase said, inviting her in. She nodded and followed him in. "So you're on your last career? Whoa." Chase said as they walked in through the doors. "Yep. Peter and I will be back when things get finished." She promised. Chase nodded. "Char!" Ying called as she went to greet her friend. "How you doing ?" She asked, letting go. "Only need two more promotions and I'm done with this." She answered, letting go. "You'll be back as promised, right?" "Of course. I'm not living in the mansion of that degenerate any longer than I should." The women began to laugh. Chase smiled at the statement and began to make dinner. Once it was made they ate and went to have fun for the time being. It wasn't until long Chase decided to make love Char again as Ying was outside swimming in the pool. He's been romantic, but he never appeared to be a stalker about it. Just wanting to have fun. After the "game" Char waited an hour before she decided she had to leave. "So long. Don't forget to come back." Ying called as she was standing by a bush. "I will." Char agreed, leaving. She could see Chase's face in rearview. When she arrived back home it was after nine; Peter was in the house wondering. She walked in the house as he was coming from another room, worried. "You get lost?" He teased instead, going to embrace her. "No, just partying." She answered, embracing him. She kissed him good evening as she smelled rather foul. What was it from?-love making or just sweat? Peter's eyes narrowed, but then realized it was only his imagination. He slightly let go a shrug and invited her to their bedroom, playing cat and mouse. It was after eleven when they finished. Just deciding to go to sleep, they woke up around eight to get cleaned up and eat, have fun for a few hours before going to work. And when they got promoted that night around one in the morning it was bye-bye.
Arriving at Malcolm's Mansion for the final time the couple went to bed and had their minds on work as they hope to become Super Models. But of course an hour later Peter got up and went for a dip in the pool to cool off and have fun for a change. He then made breakfast around five as Char was waking up, rubbing the slightness of sleep from her eyes. She then got up and went to join her husband for breakfast before he decided to nap on the couch. Char cleaned up when she finished and went for a swim, cooling off. She wanted to get as much done here as possible before leaving for good. It was paradise, but the place made her feel miserable due to the fact it once belonged belonged to a degenerate. Getting out of the pool, she decided to do some upgrading by putting in colorful wallpaper in every room and better flooring to make the mansion stand out better. She then used "Manor Granite" on the outside, making the place unrecognizable. It soon suited her. After Peter woke up from his nap around ten he and Char began to do stuff together to kill time. They mainly spent their time watching TV, but then played chess for the time being. Peter beat her at it as the bus arrived. They changed for work and left, getting promoted once they returned. "Well,-" Char began as she held her husband in her arms. He stared into her eyes, listening. "Let's go." She said, kissing him. He shared it with her before she let go, changing and then leaving.
Background story: Part 5: Finishing it off
OF COURSE there was one last place that needed finished up on: Toane's Gym. "Yeah, but I need to get to that party, see who's there, and then move out to other locations." Char said as she and her husband stood in front of the remodeled gym. "Go on. I'll be waiting." Peter said patiently. She nodded and left, going to Dudley's party. When she arrived he greeted her and began to throw the party, then making dinner. Char sat on the couch in his house, waiting for the guests. When they arrived she wrote down who came and left, puzzling Dudley. She went back to Toane's Gym, moved out, and began to move into the house in which she needed to become friends with people. It took her about a week, but when she became friends with Pamela from Free Street and bringing up any other friendships she was ready for that party again. Moving back, she revisited Dudley's, stayed for the party, and increased her relationship with him. He popped the statement and bragged, letting her know she succeeded. Leaving after the cops showed up, she moved out of Toan'es Gym and moved back to Pixel Acres with her husband as promised. Chase and Ying never appeared to be so glad and proud at the same time. But of course, Chase had a hidden plan up his sleeve, as usual. But doing as promised Char helped upgrade the place and there was even more entertainment than before.
(adult- this Fanon is officially complete)
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