Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2015 14:38:46 GMT
IVAN STITCH
NICKNAME: Ivan, Stitch, Doc
GENDER: Male
AGE: 26
RACE: Human?
BIRTHDATE: January 1st
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APPEARANCE: Beneath the mask, the robes and all the belts and scarfs one could possibly wear, beneath all the cloth that covers his frame and the protective layers that prevent disease eating into his body... well it's a mystery isn't it. Ivan really appears before people without his proper attire and the most any will see is his wide grin and pearly white teeth should he lift that beaky mask of his.
PERSONALITY: Paranoid and prone to slightly psychotic outbursts Ivan finds it hard to make long term friends, if he isn't drunk and shouting abuse at the unwashed masses then he is quivering in fear at catching one of their skin eating diseases. The only time he is ever truly calm is when he is freshly clean, borderline tipsy or giving someone some sort of strange medical assistance.
POSITIVE | NEGATIVE
Kindhearted | Abusive
High Spirited | Easily Agitated
Clean | Clean Freak
Experienced | World Weary
Kindhearted | Abusive
High Spirited | Easily Agitated
Clean | Clean Freak
Experienced | World Weary
LIKES: Cleaning, drinking, medical procedures, prescription painkillers.
DISLIKES: The unwashed masses, the homeless, the poor, licensed doctors.
BIOGRAPHY: Life for Ivan wasn't always spent hidden inside a bundle of robes, he used to be such a free spirited young man with nothing but kindness and love in his heart for all, he used to turn down drinking and drugs, he used to embrace the unclean and help the poor and homeless. For some time he was content with his life, he was a happy man, a dirty one for sure but oh so very happy.
But like most stories Ivan's took a dark and grim turn one fateful day, it was his own fault to be sure, no one should ever take someone with the death disease into their home but the fool that he once was thought it best to help the withering old man who was dying in the streets. Day and night he attended to the old man, he brought him water and breads, changed his dressings and gave him fresh linen to sleep on. The Ivan that once was though charity and good will would cure the man but alas it never worked and the old man eventually died though not before frantically attacking poor stupid Ivan.
Days passed after the old man died and Ivan started to dress his own wound, he had received, in payment for his good deeds, a festering wound on his side. The wound was not ordinary, it carried the death desease that the old man had been afflicted with and had since passed onto Ivan during the attack. With his fate sealed and his time ticking away poor stupid Ivan set out to do the only thing he could do, stem the tide of the disease eating at his own body. Despite his harrowing future Ivan still sought to help those who needed a doctor of sorts, someone not willing to report incidents like the spread of the death disease, an unlicensed doctor.
INVENTORY: Thick and comfy clothes consisting of numerous shirts, leggings, boots, robes, scarfs and beaked masks. A satchel of herbs, potions, medicines, bandages and dressings. A small case of surgical equipment, a pouch of poisons and a handful of knives. One bottle of malt whiskey (medicinal and of course for relaxation)
Abilities:
Medical Minded - A distinct knowledge of illness, medicines and other such things give Ivan the edge on anyone who would dare to poison those near him or even himself. From spotting symptoms to administering antidotes, if it's medical and biological Ivan has a remedy.
Disclaimer: Ivan is not responsible for headaches, nausea, loss of limbs, unexplained bleeding, heart palpitations, impotence or death.
COMBAT:
Abusive: Sometimes words can encourage great feats and when Ivan loses his bottle in a dire situation the one thing he always falls back on his his lengthy and vast book of insults that are usually directed at his allies rather than the foes themselves. With Ivan screaming like a banshee in the background it's hard not to get riled up and charge the enemy if only to make the bloody Doctor shut his face. Depending of disposition allies can sometimes have their moral lifted while others have been known to berserk!
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FAMILY:
Father - Dead
Mother - Dead
RELATIONSHIP: Single
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