Post by Jonathon on Feb 17, 2009 20:10:27 GMT -5
In the attic lies
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's the dream
Full Name: Patient 78221 (Fritz Stitchington)
Nicknames: Stitch, Stitchy
Age: Undisclosed
Birthday: Undisclosed
Sign: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: A strange hybrid. In beast form, he is aquatic, listed as "hippocampus", however, in his anthropomorphic form, he loses all aquatic features and is classified as the common horse.
Paintjob: Plushie
Eye Colour: We believe them to be violet on black, however, we have only caught a few glimpses of his eyes as they are hidden under his tophat, which we have yet to remove for fear of losing life and/or limb.
Hair Colour: Red
Fur Colour: A light caramel yellow
Markings: There are stripes from his throatlatch-collar bone and upper forearm-hand/hoof. In beast form, he has these also from mid-body to the end of his tail, in anthropomorphic form, they are on his legs and mirror the ones on his neck in colour.
Height: 16.3 quad 8’6” anthro
Occupation: Permanent Resident of Hollow Side Asylum, Escape Artist
Relatives: None Known
Love/mate: None Known
Interests: Killing, Women. He seems to have a strange fascination with the female gender, but nothing harmful has ever been done by him to any he's come in contact with. We believe he may suffer from a romantic complex.
Children: He normally shows no interest in children, except younger females, whom he tries to amuse, and older males, whom he tries to kill.
Leaving the things that are real behind
Leaving the things that you love from mind
All of the things that you learned from fears
Nothing is left for the years
History: We do not know much of how Patient 78221 came to exist. He seems to be a bit of a frankenstein monster when it comes to internal composistion. Most of his organs are perfectly normal, though seem to be unused. His heart, however, is a mess of black thread and the remnants of a real heart. It seems to work, so we don't try to replace it. It almost looks as if he has self-repaired it several times, with the angling and clumsiness of the stitch-job. He has escaped our facility many, many times since arriving here in July, 1845. It seems though, that he cannot exist very well outside of our walls now that he has been behind them for all of these years, he never goes far and never puts up much of a fight once we catch him. He expresses severe territorrial issues towards other men, and cannot be trusted in a group of less than six to properly restrain him. However, he will normally obey women and girls, sometimes very young boys, but will purposefully ignore and retaliate against our male staff.
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's the dream
Setting: Late 1800s London/Neovia Asylum and nearby surroundings, should he escape.
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Toys, toys, Toys In The Attic
Other Notes: Does not speak unless spoken to, or unless he believes himself alone.
His voice is lower of pitch and a slightly growly.
The left side of his face holds a loosely-stitched rip through which you can observe his teeth and tongue.
The other side of his face holds no such gash.
He walks with a predatory style, mostly, usually slightly hunched over.
He will not attack men/boys unless they come into his sight range. Having to look out from under his hat brim all of the time, he does not usually see them unless they are in a ten-foot space infront of him.
Because of the fact that he can break free of straight jackets, he is allowed to wear whatever he wants even while inside the Asylum.
He cannot usually get free from handcuffs, because they are too sharp to force his hands through and would cut him.
He does not survive painful experiences very will and is very touch sensitive. He will "fix" his own wounds once he gets them, but will do anything possible to avoid getting them in the first place.
He loves little girls.Whenever he spots one, he always tries to entertain her with a magic trick or present.
He escapes the Asylum frequently, but never ventures too far away. He just disappears into the woods and wanders around for a few days until we can catch him again.
He never takes his tophat off. Ever. He has never once been seen without it. There is a rumor that it is stitched to the top of his head.
He seems to have unnaturally long and flexible arms. The tips of his fingertips nearly reach the ground, and he can bend his arms and fingers around in just about any direction.
He clicks his teeth a lot.
He almost never stops grinning unless you are trying to hurt him or are male.
He doesn't sleep, he just sits there and grins.
He doesn't eat.
He laughs a lot. Almost anything can set him off. His giggles are gravelly and sinister.
He changes his clothes with magic. Unlike everything else, he's very creative with what he thinks up for himself to wear. The only constant is his tophat and its general style. Sometimes there's a ribbon or more piercings on it. He is fond of black/white and red and everything he wears has stripes on it somewhere.
He almost always has a scarf, tie or ribbon around his neck. It's because of a subconscious need to be collared.
Magical Abilities:
Animate: Using this power, he can temporarily give life to inanimate objects, normally toys. It wears off after a few days, usually. There have been instances where the spell is believed to be permanant. We are still unsure as to whether he can control the lifespan of his magic or not.
Summon: By thinking of an item, he can summon it from somewhere. Usually, it's something to give to a child or woman. Toys, flowers or sweets are about the limit of what we've seen. He did once summon a hearse. We're not sure why. It's still sitting in the barn behind the asylum where we keep the carriages.
In the attic lies
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's the dream
Roleplay Status: Open. Not for the faint of heart. He is a very complex and unstable character, that said, a woman or child being around him for an extended period would do him some good. Them leaving or him being recaptured during his aquaintanceship with them would do him mental and emotional harm, however. I absolutely will NOT roleplay him with other males, do not ask. He is a powerful character and will throw himself against any man he meets.
Leaving the things that are real behind
Leaving the things that you love from mind
All of the things you learned from fears
Nothing is left for the years
Current Roleplays:
None (C'MON GIRLEHS)
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's the dream
Relationship Status: Lol. Single, probably permanently. You can try, but honestly, he's a broken toy and no amount of love will ever fix that. He cannot understand mature situations like normal people. His idea of romance is about equivilant to that of a fairytale princess'. He will try to woo a woman with flowers and soft speech, but honestly wouldn't know what to do with one if he caught her. A sweet woman who would appreciate his shows of affection would tickle his fancy, but once tickled, he wouldn't know how to proceed.
Playlist:
Toys in the Attic by Aerosmith
Scars by Papa Roach
Psycho by System of a Down
Feel Good Inc. by The Gorillaz
And I'm looking for more songs that might fit him. If you have any, let me know 8)
ANTHRO WIP
Petpage (incomplete)
Lyrics © Toys in the Attic by Aerosmith
Formatting stolen from Kai and vaguely tweaked. She gave me permission to 8)
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