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terrarum mi spatium
my world space
I keep my characters here. Please do not steal my original
characters. All face claims will either be IRL with names or
my own drawings. Feel free to browse and ask questions :)
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Original Characters
Aristide LaFleur
Casey Cooper
David Kepler
Delmond Conagher
Edmund Fitzgerald
Erik Carter
Hershel Grey Holm
Jane Doe
Kipp Price
Kristian Ludwig
Mick Mundy
Mishka Khabarovski
Nicolas Crowder
Tacet Una
Tavish Finnegan DeGroot
Valerii Sokolov
Yersinia Pestis

Canon Characters
Edward Richtofen
Tank Dempsey

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╔xxName|| Aristide LaFleur// Age || 24
╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Bisexual

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Called || Ari// DoB || April 17th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Cecaelia
Origin || Paris, France// Occupation || Assassin

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Painting / ArtxxxxxxxxxxxCold weather
Fine winesxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCheap alcohol

Height || 5'11.5"
Build || Thin and muscular
Eyes || Hazel/Yellow tinge
Skin tone || Pale white
Hair color || Dark black / Peppered
Hair style || Slicked back and long
Demeanor || Cold and unfeeling
Style || Lavish suits and ties

Relationships|| None atm
open for any

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Personality / History
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Aristide has false teeth where he hides tiny provisions and a miniature knife inside; this is seen later. His face was also partially shown, revealing that his hair is dark grey. the tattoo number 4815 - on his back - as well as horrible burns. He's tall and skinny, though strong enough. His hair is dark grey, with lighter grey streaks from the front. He likes to wear a variety of suits, including the color black, grey, blue, and white. His shoes are always black shiny dress shoes and his gloves are almost always on to protect those from his strange clawed hands.
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He is a puzzle, wrapped in an enigma, shrouded in riddles, lovingly sprinkled with intrigue, express mailed to Mystery, Alaska, and LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU! but it is too late. You're dead. For he is a LaFleur - globetrotting rogue, lady killer (metaphorically) and mankiller (for real). He doesn't take lightly to people who are lesser to him, and fixes most problems using either a knife or a gun. Someone trying to steal your purse? Knife. Dog attacking your son? Gun. Guy next to you on the bus can't stop talking about his crappy day at work? A firm slap to the mouth'll do.
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Hailing from an indeterminate region of France, Ari is an enthusiast of sharp suits and even sharper knives. He's always got two knives up his sleeve, a gun in his pocket, and two extra guns in his socks. Unfortunately it takes a while to pull those knives out so its not as cool as it seems. He's also great at cooking and baking, so if there's anytime you're in need of something to snack on he's able to sit you down and cook you up a feast fit for a king such as yourself. Ari, in his world travels, has of course dined on some of the finest cuisine humanity has to offer. I’m sure he’s had to pose as a celebrity chef or something before, so of course he knows how to cook well. However, when it comes to food for himself, he’s too good for that sort of labor, so he’ll get someone else to do it. Ari reads and writes in French. He reads in French because someone could read over his shoulder and it would get annoying. So now all of his books are French. He pays more attention to his clothing than to his actual body. This has a reason: When he was a young, inexperienced assassin he was led into a trap and his body was badly disfigured. To this day he still feels slightly uncomfortable when he looks at his reflection in the mirror. Aristide isn’t nearly as dignified as he makes himself out to be. And he writes in French because he doesn’t want people to know what he’s writing. Ari adores cats. They’re aloof and sleek and beautiful and vibrate when they’re happy. What’s not to love?
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He lived a very good life with his mom and dad, until his mother suggested that they should add to their family. After watching his mother cry in the bathroom over a piece of plastic that read negative, he knew he had to help. He tried to cheer her up until finally he fixed the problem with a random pamphlet. It spoke of adopting, and his mother knew it was the next best thing. Soon a silent Aussie boy was sitting around his house, and he played with him like a real brother. Even though he couldn't speak French, Ari knew English and helped teach him. One day his father suggested a trip to Australia. It sounded like such a wonderful time, and it really was. Until a monsoon hit, and washed away his mother and father. He never saw them again, until he was much older. He was raised by strange relatives, and worked back alley jobs, as a spy. He was really good at it and eventually made it into his lifetime job.
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He's been trained to show as little emotion as possible, to kill as swiftly as possible, and to dispose of the body with as little trouble as possible. He knows more about you than you do, so watch your back. He has the ability to cloak, go invisible and appear behind you in a flash. The next minute, you're dead. D'artagnan Lucas, his father, wasn't around much in his life, for he was an aspiring doctor. Doctor Lucas went on to then train the likes of a certain Doctor Kristian Ludwig. Lucas also survived the Monsoon in Australia and retired to a lone life in Sweden, where he met up with another woman and there had a child named Nicolas.

Partner|| None
Courting|| None
Children|| None
Kin|| Mick Mundy, Nicolas Crowder

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Important Notes
He hates his laugh, which includes loud intense snorting
He can speak Russian, German, and French
He carries a balisong and a pistol with him at all times
He is basically French Picasso.. he's just amazing at art
He can't do Algebra to save his life

Image FC: Adrien Brody

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╔xxModel Name|| TARS// Age || Appears 20 is
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╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Pansexual

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Called || David// DoB || Created May 15th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Android Synthetic
Origin || Michigan, US// Occupation || N/A

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Height || 6'1"
Build || Thin and strong
Eyes || Normally a deep crimson. Sometimes one is blue
Skin tone || Pale white
Hair color || Silver and Grey, more lighter near the front
Hair style || Long and pulled back into a ponytail
Demeanor || Silent and Deadly
Style || Comfortable

Relationships|| None atm
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Personality / History
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TARS looks completely normal from a distance. When you approach him you can see that he wears longer pants with sneakers, and short sleeved button up shirts. He wears anything comfortable, and looks like a normal human. Though closer, you can see that his eyes are two different colors. This is a programming error with the men designing him. They wanted him with two blue eyes to look more natural, but instead they put the code in backwards and instead it came out red. He also has his serial number and ID tattooed under his red eye. He has his name, TARS, tattooed on his chest and on his calves. TARS was modeled after a man working on the robot in Michigan. He even sounds like him too. TARS feels just like any human would, his skin is soft and isn't cold at all. He is made of metal underneath, and has a metal endoskeleton. He doesn't have any blood, rather if he's injured he leaks a silvery soft fluid. All of his body parts can continue to function if cut off until reattached.
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TARS was never actually born, instead he woke up for the first time in his comfortable bed in his room. His room had white walls and white floors and he could decorate it however he pleased. Every month he would spend time rearranging his room in a different way so that he wouldn't become bored of the same exact room. He had books, which he had read already over fifteen times, furniture like chairs, and tables, and a pet cat. He took care of his cat quite well and it lived to be very very old. TARS was made in Michigan, USA. He woke knowing full well who he was, and who the men around him were. He had two brothers before him, KIPP and CASE. I say brothers only to mean these two were TARS, only older models. They didn't exactly look like him, but they functioned like him and were able to perform the same tasks. TARS was created only to fit in better into society, to learn from those around him and become more human than not.
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TARS lived peacefully in his large compound with the men and women who designed him, and his brother whom he had enjoyed long deep conversations to. He never actually had a real family, because he never actually was born into one. In fact he was never born.. rather turned on from a long slumber. One day TARS was sent into sleep mode one day and never woke up. The day he did wake up, however, was thirty years in the future. A man without a home had found the place and was scrounging it for anything he could use. He accidentally woke TARS by tripping over his cord. He woke to knowing that the compound had mysteriously been shut down, everyone inside had been killed. That day he knew KIPP and CASE weren't ever to wake up again.
TARS wandered the world, and eventually made it to Oklahoma in search of answers as to why he had slept for thirty years and why his home had been destroyed. A woman took him in off the street and let him stay in her home. She, he found out, was a robotics major and knew her way around machines. She helped reprogram him with new data, and helped update him on current and past events. He stayed longer than expected, and earned the name 'David Kepler' from the woman. She said it was after her husband who disappeared thirty years ago. TARS stayed many years with this woman, and over time developed the feeling of love for her. He had many encounters with her, and he came to realize an important factor in their relationship. The woman had been married to the man whom he was modeled after, hence the reason why she was so interested in him. He left in the night, and continued his journey to find the answers he was looking for.

Partner|| None
Courting|| None
Children|| None
Kin|| Older Models KIPP and CASE, long since terminated

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Important Notes
He cannot go out in the rain, it makes him short out
He can speak every language known to man
He can control electronic devices and access the interwebs
He had two other brothers, KIPP and CASE who looked similar to him
He has all the normal functions of a human, save for a few things like eating or using the bathroom
He needs to charge every night, and has a charging cord and port in the back of his neck

Image FC: Michael Fassbender - Alien

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TARS Model 783_990_VXB_30Y1
Accessing Data Log .. .. .. *Accepted* .. .. .. .. Data Bank - Opened
"Analysis" - Instructs TARS to enter Analysis Mode. In Analysis Mode TARS is passive, compliant, and initiates no actions or conversation. This mode is analogous to the human mind's unconscious state. In this mode he is able to tell you anything that is wrong with his system or anything that has happened. TARS will keep secrets and problems to himself unless asked this trigger.
"Exit Analysis" - Instructs TARS to leave Analysis Mode.
"Cognition only; no emotional affect" - Instructs TARS to halt an emotional display and adopt a placid demeanor. In this mode he is still able to respond verbally and physically. TARS will continue to function like normal.
"Freeze" or "Cease all motor functions" - Causes TARS to enter Pause Mode, a mode in which TARS goes completely still. In this mode he is able to be manipulated, moved, and spoken to. He will not interact or respond in this mode, verbally.
"Carry on" - Instructs TARS to leave Pause Mode.
"Archive this configuration" or "Access your previous configuration" - Instructs TARS to archive/load a specified configuration. A configuration is a set of operating parameters. A parameter is a limit that determines the characteristics and/or behavior of something. TARS will give you a series of settings in which you can change his operations.
"Deep and dreamless slumber" - Puts TARS in an offline state - Sleep Mode.
"Bring yourself back online" - Takes TARS out of Sleep Mode and brings him into a more active state.
"Turn off your event log" - Event logs are special files that record significant events. This acts as TARS' memory bank
"Erase this interaction" - Causes TARS to erase a conversation from his event log. Removes the interaction from TARS' history.

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╔xxName || Delmond Conagher// Age || 22
╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Bicurious

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Called || Dell// DoB || May 7th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Human
Origin || Bee Cave, TX// Occupation|| Engineer

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Height || 5'8"
Build || Short, a little chubby, yet strong
Eyes || Both blue
Skin tone || Pale white
Hair color || Bright red / Ginger
Hair style || Medium length, wavy and curly
Demeanor || Caring, Kind and Motherly
Style || Country

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Dell is a soft-spoken, amiable Texan with an interest in all mechanical things. He specializes in constructing and maintaining Buildings that provide support to his team, rather than fighting at the front lines, making him the most suitable for defense. When Dell needs to get his hands dirty, his trio of generic yet capable weapons, along with the assistance of his helpful hardware, make him more than capable of holding his own in a fight. This amiable, soft-spoken good ol' boy from tiny Bee Cave, Texas loves barbecues, guns, and higher education. Natural curiosity, ten years as a roughneck in the west Texas oilfields, and eleven hard science PhDs have trained him to design, build and repair a variety of deadly contraptions. He doesn't get out much on the field, so he isn't skilled in the hand to hand combat or actual fighting range
He may be in the very high-functioning part of the Autism Spectrum, with savant-like qualities. Maybe he got his 11 PhDs and abilities as a human calculator just from being driven and extremely intelligent, but I wouldn’t be at all surprised if he were wired differently. If it is the case, he’s learned to compensate incredibly well in his interpersonal behavior. That Texan charm is a pretty effective tool for putting people at ease, I bet.
He grew up knowing that as long as you're kind, everyone else will be kind back. Sort of like the golden rule, his grandmother and grandfather took good care of the boy in his younger years. He was lighthearted and happy throughout his childhood, always wanting to go explore and bring things back for his grandparents to see. Dell didn't have a full family, in fact he didn't know his mother or father very well. He knew that he had to get up early, and go help on the farm like his grandparents. He's the kind of man who finds life in every little machine, no matter how old it is. He also probably couldn't go camping for long else he'd end up lost.
His mother and father were big time factory owners, and knew their job would be too dangerous to let a kid run around. So they made sure Dell stayed put with his grandparents during his childhood. He loved his family very much and excelled through school to the nines. He managed to get eleven PhDs and came home one day to a silent house. While being such a smart kid, he had forgotten to come home and spend quality time with family. This resulted in a loss of both grandparents. Since then he's lived alone in the house, keeping up on the chores, but alone. Both grandparents were buried out back and every night he's sat outside on the porch and played a goodnight tune to the stars on his guitar.

Many people describe Delmond as:
Talkative, friendly, warmhearted
First Impressions:
This short gnome guy talks a lot

Partner|| None yet!
Courting|| Nobody yet, PM Me for any!
Children|| He doesn't have any
Kin|| No brothers or sisters

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He knows how to play 'Guitar Hero' and can probably beat you
He can get frustrated at times, and him angry is like a gnome getting upset
He's basically a MacGyver reincarnation
He reminds you of your mom

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╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Bisexual

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Called || Edmund - Ed// DoB || March 12th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Humanoid
Origin || x// Occupation || Civilian

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Learning about the environmentxxxxxxIgnorant people

Height || 6'3"
Build || Thin and lanky
Eyes || Blue
Skin tone || Pale white
Hair color || Dark brown
Hair style || Curly and soft
Demeanor || Kind, Disconnected, Caring
Style || Comfortable

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Edmund is a complete sweetheart. He's got the biggest heart out of anybody you'll know. He loves talking to you about the outdoors and how trees grow and the science behind a rainbow. He wants to go to school in order to learn more about this sort of thing. Ed lived with his brother, Micheal, for a very long time and he looks up to him. Of course he doesn't still live with him, he's grown old enough to take care of himself in the town.
Ed hates being stuck inside learning about useless things he'll never use in the real world. He loves the freedom of choice.
He's really bad at cooking and would probably order takeout instead of cooking something himself. He owns two pet cats and loves them both dearly.
As a child, Edmund had to walk around with special carriers in order to keep him upright until he was big enough for the smallest set of crutches they had. When he got older he had to be confined to a wheelchair for a little bit. He and his brother were once playing by a lake, and it was a bit warm out. The bank he was sitting on collapsed due to erosion underneath the surface and brought him straight into the lake. He was completely freaked out, screaming and thrashing about as the young child began to drown and that was all he remembers. It was life changing for him and he never goes into water or around water, though he's okay with sitting beside a stable lake bed or watching from the shore.
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Edmund has club feet, both of his feet are rolled up inwards and they prevent him from walking normally. He wears special socks that go over them and he basically just walks around on crutches. His legs still work enough for him to balance on the ground as he moves, like normal legs would be used when walking with crutches.
This doesn't stop him from living his fullest life and exploring the world around him.
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His powers, which are unknown to him, consist of the ability to manipulate water with his mind. Pretty underwhelming I get it. He can make it rain when he wants, he had move molecules of water where he needs. He has yet to figure this power out and continues to believe he's human until he figures them out

Partner|| None
Courting|| None
Children|| None
Kin|| Micheal Fitzgerald (Brother)

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He is deathly afraid of water
He loves cats! Like! So! Much!
He has club feet
He plays the piano really well

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╔xxName|| Erik Carter// Age || 20
╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Bisexual

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Called || Erik// DoB || February 24th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Humanoid
Origin || Paris, France// Occupation || Student

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Fooling aroundxxxxxxxxxxxxxxBeing alone

Height || 6'2"
Build || Thin and muscular
Eyes || Blue
Skin tone || Pale white
Hair color || Dark Black
Hair style || Short and soft
Demeanor || Shy and quiet
Style || Dark, comfy clothes

Relationships|| Not very great
with starting any himself

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Personality / History
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Erik would be terrified of an attempt to give him a high- five. He would think the person was going to hit him and he would either back away in a self-defensing position, or attack – depending on his relationship with said person. Erik is very much organized. Every single thing has its special place in the house and he freaks out if it is moved away from there just by an inch. His home needs to be perfect – except his desk in his room. Erik has a thing about how he looks. He needs to look organized as well. If he doesnt look good he wont go out anywhere. He has to look presentable for everyone. Erik also has a big, dark, birthmark on his cheek. He hates looking at himself in mirrors, so he avoids them.
Erik will bake for you if you're in the mood for cookies. He will literally stop what he's doing and put on one of those aprons that are three times bigger than you and bake a pie or something.
Erik is a night owl. He likes to stay up late. He sort of has hypomania, where he'll fix his mind on doing something for a lengthy period of time. Usually its either music making or instrument repair or anything he'll put his mind to. He's happy when he's alone and making music, but sort of down and depressed seeming when out and about in his normal life. He has his ups and downs. Whenever Erik has a tiny cold, he firmly believes that he is beginning to die and retreats to his 'coffin' and awaits death. Contrary to his unique and very beautiful speaking voice, Erik does not really like to talk. Being alone through a whole life made him get used to being silent, and he only uses his voice to think out loud sometimes, and for singing. If he has to talk to someone, at first he is very embarrassed as he is not used to social interactions, but he knows his voice is a kind of weapon, so he uses it to get what he wants. He has a high range in singing from bass to boy soprano in falsetto. Generally if he is not upset or angry he speaks softly, kind of shyly in a slower tempo, and with the growing anger or frustration the pace of his speech gets faster, getting into sometimes nearly unfollowable sputtering. If he is nervous or worried, besides of talking in third person, he would stutter and loses his gracefulness in his movements, his hands are shaking uncontrollably and tends to make sudden movements. When he starts stuttering, he forcefully makes himself talk slower that causes long pauses between two words.
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Erik was born in Paris, France. He never got to know his birth parents, because they gave him up to a loving orphanage due to not having enough money to support him. He was raised in an orphanage in France up until the age of 6 where he was put on a plane and flown to the USA in order to be given to a rich family. It was then when he took the last name 'Carter'. When he grew up with his American family, they'd always bring him to the opera or to music events. They made sure to really involve him in the arts. He would always enjoy going with his family to the Theater every friday night. Even in school he'd take either the lead or the supporting role in any play they'd do. There are pictures hanging up around his home of him dressed in all his school costumes. There are also pictures of him in uniform for all band concerts he was in. He usually either played the piano or the harpsichord. Erik was well known by the music teacher and the drama teacher. Both of which he would talk to incessantly about a topic that came up earlier. He never knew he had powers until the early teens where he noticed his beautiful singing voice was putting his listeners either to sleep or in a strange trance.


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Courting|| None
Children|| None
Kin|| None

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He speaks French and English, but has no French accent
He can pick up and play any instrument with ease, and is great at improv
He has the ability of a siren, sing anyone into a dangerous trance
He has two medium sized ebony horns growing from his head

Image FC: Joshua Brand

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╔xxName || Hershel Grey Holm // Age || 27
╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Bisexual

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Called || Hershel - Professor Holm// DoB || February 4th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Human
Origin || London, UK // Occupation || Homeless ATM

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PuzzlesxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe cold weather
Cuddling with his cats under blanketsxxLarge bodies of water
Pretending his toy ships and trains are in battlexxxSnakes

Height || 6'2"
Build || Slim and well built
Eyes || Dark brown and bright blue
Skin tone || Tan with vitiligo around his blue eye
Hair color || Dark black
Hair style || Fluffy and short
Demeanor || Calm and collected, yet bubbly
Style || Steampunk English Professor

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Personality / History
Bits of information about him

Hershel is an English gentleman. He is incredibly brave, intelligent and athletic. He is always calm and is polite to everyone he meets. While he is friendly, he can also be very talkative and sassy if you get him started on a topic he likes to talk about the most. Harboring a great love for tea, and an even greater love for puzzles, he is the ideal gentleman. He has strong logical skills, which come into play on a regular basis. He is able to keep his calm, even in the worst situations. However so, he acts completely out of character if those close to him are in danger. He seems to stay cool and calm, as of his usual nature, but sometime he gets angry and fierce, to others disbelief. As well as being brave and heroic, Hershel also has a soft side. Hershel actually owns two cats, a black cat and a long haired brown cat. While hiding most of his talkative emotions in public, he can really let loose at home where he's most comfortable. Hershel likes to stay comfortable in many different suits and hats. He has many, and wears different ones during specific days of the week. Hershel has many hats, all for different occasions. He likes to stay spiffy while also feeling comfortable in his own skin. He has a very modern steampunk vibe around him. Probably because of the amount of brown and white and leather he wears together. That and the English gentleman thing he has going on. He has a thing for locomotives and boats, enjoying watching documentaries about them on TV. He likes to collect small figurines of boats and trains to put on his desk at the University. He likes knowing how they work, how they run. Hershel doesn't like people who get in his way. He has an entire mind full of ideas and dreams. If anyone tries to stop him from putting these ideas and dreams to action he will do everything in his power to get around them. He knows how to fix clocks, and sometimes works on students pocket watches while on lunch. Hershel can also get a little bit of attitude on him if you're not careful, but only for a little bit. He has that English Gentlemen stature he has to live up to.

I see. Past lives. Future lives. Impossible lives.

Hershel Holm was born under the name Theodore Bronev to Leon and Rachel Bronev. He lived happily together with his parents and older brother Hershel for several years. However, when he was still very young, an agency came to take them away. The two boys were left behind as orphans. In search for adoptive parents, they eventually found a suitable couple: Roland and Lucille Holm. Unfortunately, they wished to only adopt one child, and decided this would be Hershel. However, they did not know which child was the one named Hershel, so in order for his younger brother to be happy, Hershel gave Theodore his name and let him be adopted in his place. From then on, Theodore would be known as Hershel Holm. Together with his new parents, Holm moved to the quiet town of Stansbury, where he lived during most of his childhood. He went to Kingsbrook Academy and made some new friends. Holm went to Gressenheller University and was taught by Dr. Schrader, who inspired him to be the perfect gentleman. After becoming a full on professor at the University, he decided to travel the world to educate himself on the history of the world. He wanted to travel to see the world as well. He stayed at a hostel located inside of a castle in Scotland. One night he found a key by his bed on the ground. Being the puzzle loving man he was, he just had to solve the mystery as to where the key went to. He spent hours, days even going around the entire castle and figuring out clues and secrets. He found hidden rooms and new pathways to different levels of the castle. In one room he found a little box with a note on it from whomever had left it there. Inside was an empty journal and an eyepiece. Hershel uses the journal to jot down notes and ideas he thinks would help him later with puzzles. Hershel also found out the eyepiece has a lens that allows him to see between elements. Between earth and wind, he can see things hidden to the naked eye. Only with the power of the Ṉ̴͔́̓́̆̊̇u̵̳͔̼͋͌͗͜͝l̸̝͎̘͔̠̾̐͌̈͐͝ḽ̷̌̎ element (Æther element) can he see these markings. Though these markings are usually placed for a reason, the Ṉ̴͔́̓́̆̊̇u̵̳͔̼͋͌͗͜͝l̸̝͎̘͔̠̾̐͌̈͐͝ḽ̷̌̎ can make the wearer go slowly insane if worn for long amounts of time. Seeing things that aren't actually there. Thinking they see markings. Sometimes the markings you see are the markings left by someone who made them while insane. Though Hershel, as smart as he was, wears it only for the amount of time he needs. He only gets minor headaches after wearing the eyepiece. Unfortunately the eyepiece does affect his dreams, and forces him into nightmares about walking through rooms. Walking through rooms in the Scottish castle and never being able to leave. Just rooms after rooms. It freaks him out and sometimes he can get a bit paranoid

What is the difference between a maze and a Labyrinth?
But how can I expect you to answer when you cannot tell a Room from a Prison?

Lucille Holm is Professor Hershel Holm's adoptive mother. Lucille is a kind and caring person. She worries greatly about her husband and son, often sending one off to find the other. Its because of her that Holm is the polite gentleman he is today. Roland Holm is Professor Holm's adoptive father. Being intuitive, Roland is a quiet and calm man. He is very wise, and knows a fair bit about archaeology. Holm's father nurtures a warm, thick beard that befits his generous hospitality. This quiet, discerning gentleman secretly pines for adventure and even solved a couple of cases of his own back in the day. Hershel owns many hats and many types of suits for any time of the day. His closet is very neatly organized by shoes, suits, and pants. Also hats. He has a lot of hats. He likes to feel comfortable in his own skin, and will wear whatever he deems fit for the situation. While also being comfortable, Hershel sleeps in a Kigurumi. A dinosaur one to be precise. He has only a few Kigus, and wishes to have more. His cats enjoy sleeping on him as he drinks tea and reads the newspaper. Hershel also has glasses but rarely uses them, for they're reading glasses and he sometimes needs them for smaller print on newspaper or University notes.

I have awoken from the nightmare, but am forever haunted by it. I submerge myself in my work, as if to drown the memories but it is no use, the N̴̛̮̤̰̞̼̗̪̰͓͈͍͔͇̗̺̾̇̍̃̊́͜͠u̴̞̯̱̦̦̐̃̈́́̽̃̾̌̊̚̕͝l̶̢̢̦̙͕̱͚͇̘̩͉̹̹͇͚͙͎͉̱̋͆̌͑̈͑̌̍̇̕͝͝ͅl̶̢̡̛̳̱̯̱̬̬̙͓̳̯͖̠̖̊̀̔̽̈́̈́͆͐̊͂̈́̋͛̀͋͊̓̈́͐͂̕ calls to me in my sleep, and seizes any unoccupied moment to fill my thoughts unbidden.
I am marked.

Partner|| None yet!
Courting|| Nobody yet, PM Me for any!
Children|| Not interested in any yet
Kin|| They, unfortunately, aren't alive anymore. He's outlived them all.

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Important Notes
He can speak French and Latin. That's about it
He has heterochromia and vitiligo
He has a gentle british accent
He can brighten your day with a single cup of tea
He has severe Claustrophobia

Image FC: Douglas Booth
(Great Expectations - BBC)

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╔xxName || Jane Doe // Age || 25
╚xxGender || Male // Sexuality || Bicurious

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Called || Jane / Sol// DoB || April 4th
Pronouns || He/Him // Species|| Human
Origin || USA// Occupation || Soldier

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Height || 6'0"
Build || Fit and muscular
Eyes || Bright blue
Skin tone || Lightly tanned white
Hair color || Brown
Hair style || Army cut / Buzzed
Demeanor || Loud, Odd, Random
Style || Army

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The Soldier is a crazed, jingoistic patriot from America's heartland. Tough and well-armed, he is versatile, capable of both offense and defense. He isn't very quick witted, and may be a bit slow in the head. Though he's lovable all the same. Also is afraid of others thinking he's weak and useless. He's the type of guy who could easily go from a two to a ten in five seconds. He'd take things to the next level without even a second blink of an eye. He is sort of quiet in his downtime, despite yelling every now and then or snapping. His favorite shows he used to watch as a kid were MASH, Hogan's Heroes, and all the other wartime shows. He'd yell at the screen and clap every time some tank showed up or someone fired a gun. Unfortunately, though he enjoys watching the shows now, he cannot hear the sounds of gunfire anymore.
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Soldier probably has average cooking skill, but stocks up on MREs instead. Never know when you’ll need ‘em! Soldier ONLY DRAWS IN RED WHITE AND BLUE and he’s notorious for drawing American symbols like eagles, the Statue of Liberty, and stars and stripes, and although he’s got about the talent of a child, his enthusiasm is not to be contested. He wanted to be just like his father, and because of this thinking he now thinks that because he was in the Army for a few years he must always think American. This is not the case. Soldier always goes a little overboard with Christmas decorations. He strings up as many lights as he can, anywhere he can, and loudly belts carols for hours while he does so. Same goes for any birthday or special celebrations. "Jane why are you pulling the christmas lights out, its June!" "Because its your birthday.." Soldier loves classical music, especially marches. He’s somewhat ambivalent towards songs with singing in them, but can easily be moved to tears by the sound of a horn. He's always high and bouncy around everyone, except when it all dies off. There are points in his life where he's just comfortable sitting around and being quiet, even if he does snap or shout every now and then. He enjoys the quiet and there's nothing you can say that would prevent him from thinking any different.
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a rustic brown color - eyes both are bright blue - build is Large and Muscular, he isn't playing around. He has a scar over one eye, and a short haircut. He's pretty menacing at first, but a sweetheart when you get to know him. Has large deer horns growing from his head. He's strong and doesn't take kindly to schedule changes. He's the type of guy who wakes up at a certain time to go jogging and then promptly does pushups. Though sometimes he slacks off on the job and would rather take out the punching bag and work out for a few hours before heading inside for a glass of lemonade.
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It’s pretty much directly stated that he has brain damage, resulting in delusions and cognitive impairment that border on dementia. His history suggests he was brain damaged by lead poisoning in the water, but I’m certain he had preexisting problems from old head trauma. That helmet has an important function! On top of that, Jane has tics sometimes. He commonly has sudden verbal outbursts and physical tics that manifest in his drill sergeant persona. He does also snap and pat his legs though at this age he wouldn't hear it.
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His mother had hoped for a girl when Jane was born, and was disappointed to have a boy instead. She named him Jane anyways and forced him to wear dresses as a child, letting him grow up gender confused. He had a girl's name, but looked more like a boy and did boy things. Though later on in his life he learned how being different was accepted everywhere else but his own household. He left his home in order to find somewhere that would accept him for who he was. A man with a girl's name. This wasn't something normally to happen in life, but this was certainly an odd case indeed.
Jane grew up in a household that kept the same mindset throughout the years. That being gay was a sin, and that if you were different, you were bound to go to hell. He didn't like this one bit and tried his best to conform to his father's needs. His father was a war hero, and Jane looked up to him his entire life. He soon managed to break out, and ran away from home in order to join the military. After the short round of that, he moved around the world to find a home that would keep him. Not finding many he managed to get his own place and settled down. Jane doesn’t know that California actually exists. he thinks its a made up place in movies and tv shows.

Partner|| None yet!
Courting|| Nobody yet, PM Me for any!
Children|| None
Kin|| 1 brother

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He has a fear of being forgotten, and tries to do things that'll get him noticed
His antlers grow from the side of his head and are his pride and joy
He actually is deaf and might not be able to hear you
Knows sign language but doesn't want anyone to know

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