Post by ♫ e s h e ♪ on Oct 27, 2010 17:19:49 GMT -8
To End Us
~ Definer of villainy and deliverer of execution ~
Number/Name:
Don
Number Placement:
It was lost along with his original body.
Gender:
Male
Years since Creation:
5 Years. He awoke when the genocide of the human race was still in progress (basically the same as Donnie).
Date of Creation:
September 7th
Alignment:
Racketeers.
Don works as an assassin of special interests rather than a lackey, as he sees no appeal in life as a gang member. It's rather distasteful to him.
Height:
8 inches.
Fabric:
A dull gray polyester. The oh-so stylish tuxedo vest he sports is made of silk, as is his classy little azure tie.
Metal:
A mix of mostly iron and a bit of aluminum. This makes him undoubtedly strong and quick on his feet at the same time.
Anomalies:
Aside from the black mop of human hair nestled atop his cranium, Don wears no truly memorable features. His fabric is of a normal brand; his height lanky but his stance graceful and ridden with charm. Don puts quite a bit of effort into keeping his face flawless, his vanity a major factor in maintaining his guise. Some might even call him attractive.
Accessories:
Clad in a vest he stole off a headless Ken doll, Don took care to remove the sleeves so that they would not get in the way of the large, iron blades attached to his arms. As for the tie he made himself, the color is rather suspicious considering that it is identical in color to Donnie's ribbon. He keeps both of these clothing pieces rather tidy, and will become enraged if they become torn or tarnished during a battle.
Important note: rip the tie, and he'll make sure to return the favor to your face.
Abilities:
Don is rather good at getting himself into odd predicaments. This is mainly due to the fact that he has a BIG MOUTH that doesn't know when to clamp itself shut.
Alongside that, he is an expert at torture and murder, and will often try and trick his victim into following him somewhere more remote before striking. He has the tendency to get distracted during a battle, he is constantly sewing up his own sorry hide. Thus he has gotten decent at fixing and understanding stitchpunk anatomy over the years.
Weapon(s):
Don has two rather sizable and hefty blades on his arms that resemble butcher knives. Mechanisms in his arms make these blades "rotate" into place of his hands, making his hands slide up to temporarily rest just beneath his elbows until they are rotated back out. Due to the weight of these knives, Don cannot move all that fast when attacking. If an enemy is caught beneath one of those chops, however, the result can be fatal.
Appearance: (RIGHT~!)
(Picture drawn by Negative~ <3)
Personality:
Abandoned.
That's the word that rattles around in Don's skull, making him brood bitter thoughts. Ever since being cast from his original body by the other half of his soul, Don has become more and more cold-hearted. He took it on himself to carry on the goals of the human whose soul his had come from - the soul of a murderer - and thus set out almost instantly to continue the slaughter.
Don carries with him a deep-rooted hatred for Donnie, and a vile disgust toward Donnie's son, Mikey. He sees Mikey's birth as an unfair use of the soul he and Donnie share; the soul which is now split and whose halves are becoming more and more different by the day. If alone with Donnie or Mikey, Don wouldn't hesitate to attempt an attack with murderous intent. It's mainly 371's presence that stands it the way of Don achieving this, as Don has a fear of Donnie's sharp-toothed lover.
In Don's case, however, the hatred held between souls is mutual. It is highly unlikely that any sort of peace can be made between Don and Donnie, even if Don halts his murderous ways (which is something he'd never consider doing. It's a part of who he is).
Despite Don's constant bitterness toward his past and the world around him... he now holds the capacity to love. Donnie's soul contained memories of love from their human life, leaving Don with no recognition that such a thing mattered. It was only until Don was raped that he realized love might be worth something... worth the closeness to another soul. He ended up falling in love with the doll who raped him, Seze, and set out to try and connect to Seze like how he'd seen Donnie connect to 371.
Despite his struggle to relate to Seze, Don truly does love him, and would do anything for him.
Other Information:
Don spent most of his existence murdering random dolls once parted from Donnie. After failing time and time again, Don wondered if there was hope of another kind of lifestyle that would allow him to kill. That sort of lifestyle was found within the ranks of the Racketeers once he was offered a place as an assassin, and gladly took it.
~ Definer of villainy and deliverer of execution ~
Number/Name:
Don
Number Placement:
It was lost along with his original body.
Gender:
Male
Years since Creation:
5 Years. He awoke when the genocide of the human race was still in progress (basically the same as Donnie).
Date of Creation:
September 7th
Alignment:
Racketeers.
Don works as an assassin of special interests rather than a lackey, as he sees no appeal in life as a gang member. It's rather distasteful to him.
Height:
8 inches.
Fabric:
A dull gray polyester. The oh-so stylish tuxedo vest he sports is made of silk, as is his classy little azure tie.
Metal:
A mix of mostly iron and a bit of aluminum. This makes him undoubtedly strong and quick on his feet at the same time.
Anomalies:
Aside from the black mop of human hair nestled atop his cranium, Don wears no truly memorable features. His fabric is of a normal brand; his height lanky but his stance graceful and ridden with charm. Don puts quite a bit of effort into keeping his face flawless, his vanity a major factor in maintaining his guise. Some might even call him attractive.
Accessories:
Clad in a vest he stole off a headless Ken doll, Don took care to remove the sleeves so that they would not get in the way of the large, iron blades attached to his arms. As for the tie he made himself, the color is rather suspicious considering that it is identical in color to Donnie's ribbon. He keeps both of these clothing pieces rather tidy, and will become enraged if they become torn or tarnished during a battle.
Important note: rip the tie, and he'll make sure to return the favor to your face.
Abilities:
Don is rather good at getting himself into odd predicaments. This is mainly due to the fact that he has a BIG MOUTH that doesn't know when to clamp itself shut.
Alongside that, he is an expert at torture and murder, and will often try and trick his victim into following him somewhere more remote before striking. He has the tendency to get distracted during a battle, he is constantly sewing up his own sorry hide. Thus he has gotten decent at fixing and understanding stitchpunk anatomy over the years.
Weapon(s):
Don has two rather sizable and hefty blades on his arms that resemble butcher knives. Mechanisms in his arms make these blades "rotate" into place of his hands, making his hands slide up to temporarily rest just beneath his elbows until they are rotated back out. Due to the weight of these knives, Don cannot move all that fast when attacking. If an enemy is caught beneath one of those chops, however, the result can be fatal.
Appearance: (RIGHT~!)
(Picture drawn by Negative~ <3)
Personality:
Abandoned.
That's the word that rattles around in Don's skull, making him brood bitter thoughts. Ever since being cast from his original body by the other half of his soul, Don has become more and more cold-hearted. He took it on himself to carry on the goals of the human whose soul his had come from - the soul of a murderer - and thus set out almost instantly to continue the slaughter.
Don carries with him a deep-rooted hatred for Donnie, and a vile disgust toward Donnie's son, Mikey. He sees Mikey's birth as an unfair use of the soul he and Donnie share; the soul which is now split and whose halves are becoming more and more different by the day. If alone with Donnie or Mikey, Don wouldn't hesitate to attempt an attack with murderous intent. It's mainly 371's presence that stands it the way of Don achieving this, as Don has a fear of Donnie's sharp-toothed lover.
In Don's case, however, the hatred held between souls is mutual. It is highly unlikely that any sort of peace can be made between Don and Donnie, even if Don halts his murderous ways (which is something he'd never consider doing. It's a part of who he is).
Despite his struggle to relate to Seze, Don truly does love him, and would do anything for him.
Other Information:
Don spent most of his existence murdering random dolls once parted from Donnie. After failing time and time again, Don wondered if there was hope of another kind of lifestyle that would allow him to kill. That sort of lifestyle was found within the ranks of the Racketeers once he was offered a place as an assassin, and gladly took it.