Schitzo
Legacy Name: Schitzo

Schitzo, as Spectrum Montre. He was quite the calm one for much of his life, despite his slightly contradictory naming. He didn't socialize much with others, preferring to keep to himself and fiddle with things; one could say he was a bit a an inventor. Schitzo would often spend his time trying to figure out how things worked, why they worked, and how he could make them better.

One day, he decided he was quite tired of fiddling with machinery and decided to take a more 'chemical' look into things, and by look, he meant to concoct some new potion of sorts.
Later on that night, he began his experiment. He combined together various components of other potions, a main ingredient of course being a montre potion, so no matter what he'd keep his Montre form. He added various amounts of varying substances, but to his dismay not thing happened.
Baffled and slightly disappointed, his eye caught a vial that hadn't been used, a bit of some pumpkin scented liquid, since everything else was in there, he decided to add that as well. As the orange liquid poured into the cream colored, the substances mixed, shimmering and simmering shortly before the potion settled into a pastel orange color. He deemed his experiment completed and thought it'd be best to see what exactly it did. He took a small sip of it; it tasted oddly like pure pumpkin, no other flavors were present in the mix.
Once again disappointed, he sat the potion back upon the table and started out the door of his 'testing room.' However, as he neared the dorr hie vision blurred and a sudden dizzy spell set in, next thing he knew had was collapsing towards the floor.

When he awoke, he felt strangely alert, and had a high amount of energy surging through him. And something... something felt different about him. He looked at his paws. They were black! He looked over himself, all of his formally white fur was black, his rainbow markings now a vibrant orange, his wings lightened from black to a white silver. He looked in a small mirror on the table, his entire image had changed. Oddly though, instead of being horrified he simply grinned. His experiment was a success, and this new form of his seemed to bring out his wild side.

Now, he collects pumpkins, pumpkin related things, and orange colored things. He figured this was a side effect of the potion, one he did not mind very much, since his tastes had now finely tuned themselves the flavor of this round, orange squash.