Username:Tricksters, but feel free to call me Tricky, Blingo, or Alternia c:
Name:I would like to call him Armin. Why would i like to call him so? Well, i think the name suit's his 'soft' appearance, i also think it will match the 'personality' i am choosing to give him c:
Gender:I would like to make him male c:
Personality:Armin is a Shy Cerial, not to mention clumsy to. He loves to sow, it's like his job. He has ton's of patchwork toy's that he made in his 'quiet room'.
Extras:Art:Above c:
Story:"Armin!" Sally yelled, holding a vile just out of reach from the creation's that grabbed at her. "Help me get this to Torez please!" Armin's eyes snapped open, his breathing stopped. He had been sleeping on the couch that lay next to a comforting fire place that warmed the house. He got to his feet, strained his suit, and walked out of the noiseless room to the ruckus of the other room. He couldn't see a single person, but he could sense there presence, and he could smell them. "Stop please," he said quietly, walking through the crowd. As he passed the creatures, they stopped and started to whisper about something. Soon, everyone had stopped, simply staring at the blind Cerial. Armin 'looked' up at Sally, who was now standing on a table. "Thank you Armin, here's the vile, Torez is in the Infirmary." with that, she handed her 'son' the bright blue liquid filled vile. He took it, turned towards the infirmary, and left in that direction; not making a sound at all.
Background ( History ) :
Armin never knew his parent's, for he most likely had none. He was created by Doctor Sally Derisson (( NOT A REAL CERIAL )), as a little experiment. Now, she treat's him (( And plenty others)) Like her son. Armin was made blind. He hasn't been able to see for his entire life, but finds a way.