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Name: Experiment 7843 Alias: Appendix Age: Ageless; appears 23 or so Birthdate: 17 July (Cancer) Gender: Male Species: Wyllop Body type: Scrawny, frail. Somewhat shorter than average, but not really enough to call him short. Language(s): English (mostly fluent). Appendix can also speak to most animals, usually rats or other small creatures, and this is the language he uses most often. Orientation: Asexual
Special: Appendix has lived most of his life in a laboratory and being experimented on. He has a strange affinity with small creatures, particularly rats. Due to experimentation, he cannot cry, as his tearducts were blocked.
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Personality: Skittish and twitchy, completely fails at any kind of social interaction unless it's with rats or other small animals. Perpetually jumpy and nervous, borderline paranoid, doesn't trust anyone. Desperately lonely, but his intense fear of other people keeps him from ever getting close to anyone. Hair: Scraggly, longish Eyes: ---; they lack tearducts. Fur: Marking(s): Tattoo(s): A '7843' brand on the back of his neck; this is usually hidden by his hair, and he is only vaguely aware of it being there. Piercing(s): None, but has a large hole in his left ear, where various tags were hung from in the past Other: Appendix's ears are rather larger than is usual for a Wyllop. He has two stitches across the front of his neck (usually hidden by an old, worn, brown bandana), as well as stitches across his chest, left hip and right kneecap. Half of his tail is missing; an old, filthy bandage is wrapped around the end of what remains, hiding the damage.
Giggles: Doll, rats, mice, squirrels, other small animals, piano music, watching snow fall, daisies, sepia colours, sweaters, violins, crackers Screams: Being experimented on, laboratories, animal abuse, needles, pain, talking to people, animal testing, being cold, dead things, water, bright lights, making eye contact with others, loud noises, being alone, the feel of metal/cold steel/etc, cages, being trapped, small spaces, being touched by other people
Chest: Click!
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Lifestyle |
Located: Changes frequently Living Quarters: Changes frequently Lives With: No one, except for his rats/other companions Occupation(s): Unemployed
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| Introduction |
In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan
Coming soon!
- Experimented on from an early age; lab rat. (Think like from The Secret of NIMH) Managed to run away from the lab at some point in his youth; currently wanders the land of Subeta. Homeless; has no idea how to get a job or a house, nor does he want to. - Very twitchy, jumpy and nervous. Somewhat paranoid and untrusting. Completely socially crippled, has no idea how to talk to other people. However, he's quite good at talking to (non-anthro) rats and other small animals; he treats them as 'people' and not simply 'animals'. (If that makes sense.) - For that matter, he has no desire at all to talk to people, even if he did know how to interact with others. He'd much rather be by himself. (Something of a paradox: He hates being completely alone, but he's terrified of people. He's happy enough just having his rats for friends.)
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| Mother: Unknown - he cannot remember her, both due to experimentation and the fact that he was taken from her at a young age. Father: Unknown; see above Brother(s): Unknown Sister(s): Unknown Lover: None, not interested (fairly terrified of the idea) Friend(s): None (apart from his 'pets') Pet(s): N/A - he considers his companions just that; companions, not pets.
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Art: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16Fan Art: N/A Pet Art: 1, 2 Pet Fan Art: N/A
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