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Name: Glitches Vector Alias: Glitch Age: 23 Birthdate: 25 May (Gemini) Gender: Male Species: Kerubi Body type: Average Language(s): English (fluent, preferred), Binary (fluent) Orientation: Biromantic/asexual
Special: None
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Design |
Personality: Glitches really, really, really loves computers, and anything related to them; he's fairly knowledgeable about computers as a result. He can and will happily talk about them for hours... unfortunately, this is more-or-less the only thing he can talk about. Glitches tends to be extremely awkward in social situations, thus making him something of a loner - most people have little interest in talking to someone who can only talk about one thing, after all. Glitches is generally patient with others; it's not terribly easy to annoy him (he has little patience for answering stupid questions), but he's fairly good at hiding it. He does get lonely often, and he wishes he was better at talking to others, but he has no idea how to change that.. So he just continues as normal, keeping to himself most of the time. He can be something of a workaholic at times, since he often has nothing else to do. Hair: Short, dusty brown. Eyes: Sky blue Fur: Light, dull cream Marking(s): Light brown tipped ears and tail. Tattoo(s): None. Piercing(s): None. He doesn't really see the point in them. Other: Like most Kerubis, Glitches has a pair of short, feathery, pastel rainbow-coloured wings on top of his head (they do not permit flight, obviously). He is almost never seen without at least one memory stick, or some other computer-related object, on his person.
Giggles: Computers, Modem, Tetris, cats, late night television, coding, rainy days, rainbows, thunderstorms, his job, anything mint-flavoured, white chocolate, Tic-Tacs, graph paper, etc Screams: Being alone, inane arguments/flame wars (including browser debates), people that don't listen, being tired, dust, his father, confrontation, answering stupid questions, small animals (hamsters, mice, etc), fish, powercuts, overly bright lights, having to repeat himself, birds, reality TV shows, etc
Chest: Click!
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Lifestyle |
Located: Centropolis Living Quarters: A two-roomed flat, top floor. Lives With: No one (well, except Modem) Occupation(s): Computer technician
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| Introduction |
Idiot, idiot, idiot! Aren't there other things you could do? Glitches stared at the computer, trying to read the text shown on it but not making any sense of it. Eventually he sighed, closed the browser window, and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes to avoid staring at the screen that was currently being shown - his desktop. What am I doing with my life? It was something he wondered a lot, particularly late at night - which it was right now; it was 2 am, to be specific. He had been working on a computer a client had brought into his shop, working on it long into the night until it was fixed. But he honestly didn't have anything better to do - nothing productive, anyway.
He opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling. Other people would be asleep by now, or partying. Well, it wasn't like knew anyone that would invite him to parties. He had never been good at making friends, or talking to people at all, really - unless they wanted to talk about computers, of course. He could talk about computers for hours. Unfortunately, most people found this boring, and even those that didn't still got bored with the Kerubi, after realizing that he had little else to talk about. He had never really dated anyone. Not for long, anyway. He'd gone out with a few girls back in high school, but either they never called back after the first date, or they wanted to take their relationship 'to the next level', something Glitches was unwilling to do. It was the same story with the few guys he'd gone out with. He didn't even talk to his parents any more. His father had never seemed to like him much - even less after he'd come out - and his mother just... stopped talking to him one day. Glitches had almost phoned her up so many times, but he always decided against it in the end. He was scared, mostly of what she might say to him.
Really, the only person he really had to talk to was Modem, and she didn't exactly talk back, considering she was a Whyn. So he was essentially alone.
It didn't bother him all the time. He'd managed to get a job as a computer technician shortly after leaving school, the many hours he'd spent at his computer paying off at last. He enjoyed working; it gave him something to do, something to take his mind off all his problems. He couldn't fix anything properly if he was busy dwelling on his increasing loneliness, after all. It was easy to focus on work all the time and forget about everything else.. so he tended to do just that.
(More later.)
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Mother: Doesn't talk to her any more. Father: Doesn't talk to him any more. Brother(s): None Sister(s): None Lover: None, possibly interested (he's not against the idea, but he doesn't think anyone would be interested in him) Friend(s): None? :c Pet(s): Modem
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Artwork |
Art: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 (non-canon), 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 ( very quick doodles), 11 (non-canon), 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18 (non-canon), 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25 (non-canon) Fan Art: N/A Pet Art: N/A Pet Fan Art: N/A
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