Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 9:54:13 GMT -5
Twitch
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Name: Twitch {Experiment 721}
Age: 5 (Personal Life Span) 18 (Tuffle Body's age)
Race: Tuffle (Saibamen)
Gender: Male
Universe: Universe 6
Height: 4'2 Ft
Weight: 152 lbs
Hair Color: Green
Eye Color: Green, Yellow, A chemical and adjustment from his strange past can cause them to shift back and forth in similar colors.
Identifying Markers: A rough think scar line that wraps around his cranium, But is hidden under his hair that has since grown and covered the surgical precision in size scar. As well as strange markings on his arms, legs, back, torso, etc etc that show signs of surgical tubes and equipment hooked up to his body for what would appear to a trained eye as a truly long period if not periods of time. Various track marks from injections have left permanent scars on his limbs as well and various spots all over his body. To look at him unclothed in areas normally covered would make one wonder of his health from the signs of medical or experimental touches. Sometimes seeming carrying a twitch now and again that might cause brief slur's in speech along with the briefly shakes or other various ticks.
Personality: Often seen as strange and childish at first glance, and second as well. Twitch often comes off still though as kind and in his own way friendly. He seems to show a odd sense of curiosity and at times the inability to comprehend common behaviors such as personal space, Or looking with ones eyes rather then one's hands. Often times in the past as well was known for bonding quickly and taking certain things to heart rather easily. Prone to panic and over emotionally react to several things others may not take seriously at all. His emotions and decision making process has at times as well proved erratic and spontaneous. His trusting nature often making him oddly okay with the nice men and women from the Tuffle government that come to check on him from time to time. Local scouters scanning him revealing him to send data showing he's a 'special case' to lower some of the alarm sometimes of his strange behavior to others.
Likes:
Candy,Spicy Food,Music,Technology,Pretty People,Drawing,Panties,Fishing,People Who Smell Nice,Hugs And Smooches,
Dislikes:
Pain,Mean People,Overly Heavy things,Angry Cats,Dirty People,Needles,Weapons,Suffering Creatures
Aspirations: To make friends, An to make others friendly as well.
Homeworld: Planet Plant, Doubly so
Allegiance: None
Starting Planet: Planet Plant
Appearance:
He is the look of a young boyish male in many aspects. His behavior often adding to his young look complimenting it quite well. His appearance and behaviors making it almost hard to believe he is 'in body' at least eighteen. His clothing at times can be spontaneous in style. To put it kindly that is. Although he does try to look somewhat like others to the best of his abilities. His clothing and boyish appearance however sometimes don't draw the eye as his way of carrying himself. While he does 'practice' good posture and walking normally. He has quite allot fall into the fashion of leaning hunched lightly and walking with arms dangling lightly to his side but outward like other small green creatures that serve as a work force here and there for Tuffles and several other empires in the galaxy. His time communicating and interacting with these creatures as well drawing only more attention to him further.
Backstory:
Currently someone on the watch list of the Tuffle government. Living out of a rather small government funded apartment that is stocked for him but for the most part allows independent living. However they have their ways of watching him still for his own benefit as well as others.
Twitch's prior history however isn't listed on any local records. An cross referencing with his paperwork on information of any kind, Physical or otherwise. Only turns up nothing or links to people who show no connection to him the least,(Usually refusing any contact as well) and already deceased listed people as well. Usually searches resulting in a call from a local person of standing in the running of things to assure people he's of no harm and to respect his privacy. Friendly ways of asking people to not go snooping.
To those that have lived near him or have seen him frequently or even off and on (Given he's not easy to forget). See him as something of a curiosity. Only having appeared perhaps a year ago. An only in recent months had he stopped receiving regular visits from the government officials. Several times the people being assured it was just to help situate him while he was recovering from some sort of condition. The rest for the most part is simply a mystery to others even Twitch himself given beyond a year and a half prior he has no memory of what so ever.
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However in more controlled circles within sealed files. He was discovered from one of the less then savory scientists labs. One of the black marks in Tuffle society. As advanced as they may be darkness looms in all races and species just as good. A man practicing genetic alteration and medicine on animals, Saibamen, even the dead Tuffles for cadavers at one point. The abuse was quickly shut down once discovered. A notice of redirected funding from his experiments making the opening that lead to the discovery of it all.
The doctor thinking by cutting this economical and moral corners he could have advanced his medical research years ahead in mere months. He was since jailed for his inappropriate treatment of the dead and other living creatures. However it was believed from his research he had considered in secret taking on living beings of other species. It was unsure if they'd be willing or not given the dangerous way it all looked to local law and government officials. The incident kept secret to protect the public as well for the most part.
Stitch himself was discovered drugged severely, an in horrendous care. Malnourished and seemed to be on the brink of death. This possibly being why the suspected more would be taken. However when they tried to find out who he was it only came up his DNA was registered to someone recently pronounced dead weeks before. A sad hover car collision that had left on dead and three with minor wounds. At this time his hair had not fully grown back in and his scar fully was present upon his head. Research note later discovered as well as disturbing corpses of other creatures and notes on ways to possibly alter genetics and living tissue gave strange and amazing ideas of what might have happened within such a lab. Even to the Tuffle doctors such ideas it painted were almost hard to believe if not seeming to be ideas out of science fiction. However once they had learned what they could the ethical code of true doctors and officials decided it was best to rehabilitate and aid in some movement into society. Twitching showing a odd resilience and way of growing in his own way rather quickly back to health.
All he really remembers before was his time being helped by the doctors that later helped him form his new life. From notes and other documents it was believed he was scheduled for extermination if they'd found him any later then they did. Maybe some of them took pity on him hence trying to help him all they could rather then hold him for more direct observation. Or maybe they just fell for his strange charms and childlike way of dealing with them. But the good doctors and scientists maybe just knew that unlike the darker among them on this planet. They had to show a little kindness to try and remove some of the darkness left by the others.
Techniques
DEFENSE TREE
Offense Tiers
- [OT-1] Tight Hug
[25% Charge, Can if chosen be registered as no harming damage only holding force.]
[li][VT-1] Tight Hug (Interlocking fingers for tighter grasp)[/li]
A tighter hug using his hands as a latch to hold someone steady and for longer hopefully or to get them to stop acting crazy! Also good for strong animals!
[25% Charge, Stun, Can if chosen be registered as no harming damage only holding force. ]
Support Tiers
- [PT-1] Adaptive Mind
[Quickly adapts and learns at fast speed to new ideas or tasks he attempts.]
[li][PT-1] SaibaSpeech[/li]
The language of the saibamen seemingly mastered in tongue coming from his lips. A task that only very few seem to have been able to do so. Not that most would want to. Not to mention the fact some tech translator could do it makes it strange he'd even have learned how to do it.
[Can Speak the Saiba Language]
[li][ST-1] Healing Fluids[/li]
Strange energy and chemical productions in his body cause his spit,vomit,mucus,blood, and various other bodily fluids to provide healing nature to others. Under close examination with proper equipment shows it holds similar chemical structure to the Saibamen acid. Modified with strange medical formulas of experiment medicines infused with it. Although to actually heal something it usually requires large amounts. Just a drop or two only really aids for headaches or discomfort.
[heals minor and medium injuries.]
[li][PT-1] Aroma Tracker[/li]
A strange and not fully understood feature he's shown. Is the ability to be able to sniff out others at for a Tuffle long ranges. Even easily recognizing others by their scents. Strangely enough to a extent he seems to recognize lightly how strong someone is too this way. The doctors were never quite sure how or why this was a thing.
[allows to have a general notion of people's PL/Scent as long as they are in the same region.]
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Unique Tiers
N/A
Inventory:
Sara- (Advanced Scouter) A scouter that stores notes, Data, an various other things for Twitch. The voice is a soothing female voice of one of the doctors he liked most. The VI Very well done for him personally. (Purchased with the 500z as allowd from the Tuffle Racial)
Backpack- Several surprises inside of all kinds of various intrigue.
Old Spacepod- Its stored in the back of the apartment.
Roleplay Example:
Things were loud lately. A little too loud for twitch's liking as he ripped various cords from the old pod's terminal. A pet project he'd taken to in his apartment of late. People had been running around with strange smells lately. Stronger and stronger people more so according to Sara as well. She'd let him know if his sniffer didn't first. But it was beginning to make him grow a little shaken as well as curious however. Wondering on who these people were or if they were friendly or not. But often forgetting all about it when he'd return to his work or his hobbies. Such as the pod currently dominating his attention.
A few tools strewn about near him as he sat their reconnecting various tech. Sadly most of it so old and out of date the best he could do was temporary work to make it workable for a limited time. His tool's and scrap parts hidden under strewn about candy and ice cream wrappers. Knowing he'd have to clean soon not wanting the place to look to dirty and at least back to 'in his mind' what was organized. "Spark, Spark,... Zap, Cord goes here, no there and lights blink, double blink." Then with a flash the terminal flashing away again as another short circuit yet again appears. "Sleep, Machine shouldn't sleep. Lights not on. Not good, To many sparks, Not good. Not good at all." He'd say speaking quickly to himself. Fidgeting with it for several moments before turning off the power source to let it sit for a time and deciding to return to it later. His fingers twitching heavily as he pulled away scratching the back of his head. His hands trembling from the sensation of the few shock's he'd taken hardly noticing from the machine. Often times overlooking things such as safety gloves or goggles. "Need's more zap, Still sleep. No good, Needs more. Not nearly enough, No not enough. Need time, More think." He'd say to himself pacing to his fridge then out the door moments after. A little toast in one hand and raspberry jelly smeared on it in one hand. Some bread in the other several slices in number. Deciding to leave the mess back at home for now for later.
Deciding to take a small stroll out again today. Remembering he was told it was good to make sure to get out when he could and interact more. Staying home all day being not the best for him the last time the people in coats visited him. He'd eat his toast waving at various people as he did. The bread in his other hand becoming lightly tattered and broken up from the motions. Stopping at one of the local parks on his path. Tossing it about as he did. Several birds at this spot he visited now and again flying about eating said discarded bread in bits. Seemingly getting rather close and landing on him as if not in fear of him in the slightest. Half of his own snack already gone as it brought a smile quickly to his face. Some of the birds flying about and off after their meal quickly ingested. He'd point humming to himself lightly and speaking softly nearly as a whisper. "No sparks, into sky. Almost, More work, No feathers. Electric without wings." A saibamen worker quickly making the scene not far off from him.
A tag on its arm to track it as it swept up the dust and trash left in the park. Avoiding the bread knowing the birdsies at it. As scrumptioulous as it was. It only took a moment before the two exchanged hands of Twitch handing Sweep Sweep the other half of the toast. The two usually trading strange goods at times. Twitch offering food and occasionally Sweep sweep giving trashed tech he'd find discard that Twitch would repair or use for parts. "Ki ki Kek Graghl Grurgerl Kek, Ker." Twitch said as Sweep responded with a light laugh. The two carrying on a small conversation. The morning passing well for the moment as Twitch decided to spend his morning in the comfortable sunlight today. Briefly in both their hands 'lightly as well with a bit of jelly sticky on their fingers' the two took a moment to pet the more friendly birds that were willing to be held. After all a little friendly meal and talk between friends was always nice wasn't it?
Reward Requested: (Zeni)