Post by WhiteJest on Oct 13, 2009 6:02:17 GMT -8
Number/Name: 52
Number Placement: On right hand side of chest
Gender: Male
Years since Creation: 2 1/2 years
Date of Creation: March 17
Alignment: Saviors
Height: 6 inches
Fabric: Spotted Polyester
Metal: Copper
Anomalies: He is burned on one side of his body from an attack almost right after he woke up.
Accessories:He wears a locket around his neck, even though he has no idea where it came from. He is very attached to it and refuses to let anyone touch it.
Abilities: His only ability is his fighting ability. He studied it for over a year and mastered the techniques.
Weapon(s): His weapon is the end of an exacto knife bound to both sides of stick. Basically a makeshift double edged spear.
Personality: 52 loves everyone and everything. Literally. He is often seen confessing his undying love to anyone, or any pretty object he meets/sees, even if he just met them, and vows to protect them forever. It can often really turn others away, but he is loyal as anyone can be, trusts intrinsically, almost to the point of being overly naive. He is incredibly outspoken, and will voice his opinion on any matter, even if it is not wanted. Despite all this, he is a real kind soul, and will become serious if the situation needs it, and will go so far as to jump in front of another rag doll to take the blow himself, even if he know it would be fatal to do so.
Other Information: His former life is unknown, as all he has to go by is his locket, with a single name in it: Johanne.
What occurred after he was created though, is remembered by him, however. After he got created, he was almost immediately attacked by a machine that used fire as it's element and burned his whole left side, leaving it darker then the rest. He had almost no possessions, save for his locket, and in an attempt to ward off future attacks, he slowly taught himself the art of combat through various books and tactics he came up with himself.
Later, he teamed up with a group, but they never got all that close to him. They merely served as a protection group, as a means to keep each other alive. A few of these members had relationships going on, and he was overly curious about what this love word meant, and he became jealous of their closeness. This is probably why he attempts to "love" everyone he sees, in hopes of gaining this closeness he can't seem to understand.
After he broke off from this lone group, he discovered a cathedral, full of rag dolls who call themselves saviours...
Number Placement: On right hand side of chest
Gender: Male
Years since Creation: 2 1/2 years
Date of Creation: March 17
Alignment: Saviors
Height: 6 inches
Fabric: Spotted Polyester
Metal: Copper
Anomalies: He is burned on one side of his body from an attack almost right after he woke up.
Accessories:He wears a locket around his neck, even though he has no idea where it came from. He is very attached to it and refuses to let anyone touch it.
Abilities: His only ability is his fighting ability. He studied it for over a year and mastered the techniques.
Weapon(s): His weapon is the end of an exacto knife bound to both sides of stick. Basically a makeshift double edged spear.
Personality: 52 loves everyone and everything. Literally. He is often seen confessing his undying love to anyone, or any pretty object he meets/sees, even if he just met them, and vows to protect them forever. It can often really turn others away, but he is loyal as anyone can be, trusts intrinsically, almost to the point of being overly naive. He is incredibly outspoken, and will voice his opinion on any matter, even if it is not wanted. Despite all this, he is a real kind soul, and will become serious if the situation needs it, and will go so far as to jump in front of another rag doll to take the blow himself, even if he know it would be fatal to do so.
Other Information: His former life is unknown, as all he has to go by is his locket, with a single name in it: Johanne.
What occurred after he was created though, is remembered by him, however. After he got created, he was almost immediately attacked by a machine that used fire as it's element and burned his whole left side, leaving it darker then the rest. He had almost no possessions, save for his locket, and in an attempt to ward off future attacks, he slowly taught himself the art of combat through various books and tactics he came up with himself.
Later, he teamed up with a group, but they never got all that close to him. They merely served as a protection group, as a means to keep each other alive. A few of these members had relationships going on, and he was overly curious about what this love word meant, and he became jealous of their closeness. This is probably why he attempts to "love" everyone he sees, in hopes of gaining this closeness he can't seem to understand.
After he broke off from this lone group, he discovered a cathedral, full of rag dolls who call themselves saviours...