TossedWhisper4 - Page 49

Mon: *He stretched and started sharpening his claws on a tree.*
*He purred feeling the sun on his fur.*
*He couldn't be anymore relaxed as he inhaled the sweet air.*

Tim: *He was laying on his back staring up at the ceiling.*
"I never meant to be the one who kept you from the dark,
But now I know my wounds are sewn, because of who you are,
I will take this burden on, and become the holy one,
But remember I am human, and I'm bound to sing this song.
So hear my voice, remind you not to bleed,
I am here...Savior...will be there...when you are feeling alone... See More
A savior...for all that you do...so you live freely without...their harm..."
*He felt a tear slide down his face and onto the pillow as he sang the son quietly.*

"So here I write my lullaby, to all the lonely ones.
Remember as you learn to try, to be the one you love.
So I can take this pen, and teach you how to live.
What is left unsaid, the greatest gift I give.
So hear my voice, remind you not to bleed,
I am here...Savior...will be there...when you are feeling alone...
A savior...for all that you do....so you live freely without...their harm..."
*He stopped unable to finish the rest of the song.*
*Tears streamed down his face as he counted the flaws of his ceiling for the millionth time.*

Name: Timothy Evans

Age: 18

Disorder: DID (Dissociative Identity Disorder)

Job: Patient

Family: He barely even remembers his true parents because his mother died long ago and his father is in prison. The only person that ever visits him is his sister Bethany, but her visits are becoming less frequent as her own family grows and she starts to lose hope.

Backstory: He was horribly mentally and physically abused as a child. Growing up his mother was a drug addict and his father See More was a gang member. Tim was a mistake, and that's what he was constantly called. Nothing but a mistake that would never amount to anything. He didn't have friends as a kid, he was considered the wrong person to be friends with due to his parents. Having no friends he started creating his own. It started out as a harmless imaginary friend, but as he grew older, his friends became much more complex, soon enough they weren't just friends, they were a part of him. Now, his "friends" seemingly take over without him realizing it. It could be triggered, or just randomly. He upholds conversations with himself, but to him it seems like his friends are really talking with him and the others.

Extra: He was born addicted to drugs. He has several friends, some more complex than others. There is his first friend, James. James is the one that talks to him the most. James often tries to convince Tim that he is only imaginary and is always trying to help him because he wants Tim to get out of this horrible place. His second friend is Felipe. Felipe is his obsessive compulsive side. Everything MUST be perfect or he suffers a mental breakdown. Felipe is always talking to Tim, telling him that something is out of place or commanding him to clean up his cell. His third is Jeremy, his evil side. Jeremy is constantly telling Tim to do things he shouldn't, such as stealing. Then there is his fourth and last, John. John is his mysterious and unknown side. Not even Tim himself knows very much about this side of him.

Name: Deidre
Age: 16
Occupation: Traveling trainer
Pokemon: Umbreon named Whisper and an Espeon named Eirene.
Personality: Quiet, secluded, a bit of a loner, but when he meets someone new, he warms up quickly, and not having many friends, usually forms a close bond with the people he meets.
Background: He never had many friends growing up, he was always the odd man out. His mother always wanted to be a trainer, but the all changed the day she met Deidre's father. She knew she See More had to settle down having a son, but when Deidre was five, his father passed away due to illness. Seeing the way her son was growing up, she knew he would have to fulfill the dream she never did. So, she trained him from a young age, and he shoots to be better for her.

Name: Deshimi
Age: 23
Bender: Earth
fighting style: He relies only on his bending.
Occupation: Librarian
Pet: Fire Ferret
Nation: Earth See More
Personality: He is a mute, but even though he is silent, he is very kind and gentle. He loves reading, writing, and painting.
Background: His father walked out on his mother when she turned up pregnant. When he was born, his mother died giving birth. He was put in an orphanage and they discovered he was deaf. They taught him sign language and soon enough, he learned how to read lips. The orphanage tried to pressure him into talking but he knew he couldn't pronounce things properly. He didn't want to talk because he was embarrassed so he is mute. He was never adopted due to his disability. He enjoyed reading as a child, and knew he wanted to work with books when he grew up. So, he became a librarian naturally and continues to work there today.
Family: None except the people at the orphanage which he considers family.
Extra: (can't think of anything right now)

Hideki: *He woke up to the sound of TicTic squeaking in his ear.*
*The water droplets still remained on his face from the night before.*
Quit TicTic...
*He growled sitting up and yawning.*
*He opened his satchel and noticed that one of his vial had spilled.*
No no no no..
*He poured his satchel out on the bed and grabbed his sheet music.* See More
*The new song he had been writing was ruined. The ink ran down the paper making it illegible.*
*He sighed deeply dropping the wet papers.*
Perfect...

Name: Hideki
Age: 17
Bender: Water
Weapon: His father's katana
Occupation: Traveler/Musician
Pet: A White Hamster named TicTic.
Nation: Northern Water Tribe See More
Personality: Kind, Warm-hearted, generous, calm, gentle etc.
Background: He was raised an only child by his mother and father. He never bonded well with his father, he was always with his mother. His father wanted him to follow lead and become a soldier like him but Hideki didn't want that life. He wanted to explore and be free, not to be contained. His mother encouraged this form of life style and wanted only for her son to be happy. His father died, protecting the tribe against an attack from the fire nation. His sword was passed onto Hideki, and it is the only thing he has left of his father now. His mother starved herself in her grief and soon died of malnutrition as Hideki watched her slowly die unable to help her. He decided he couldn't stay there anymore, and is on his way to explore the world.
Family: Deceased
Extra: His mother gave him an ancient wooden flute that had been passed down for generations. He taught himself how to play it and every now and again, when funds are low, uses it to get out of a tight pinch.
(Hope I didn't miss anything! XD)

Mon: *He was swimming in ridged cold water in an attempt to get clean.*
This is why I don't swim!
*He said to himself struggling to keep his head above the water.*

Name: Monfronsneus
What are you: Sphinx
Personality: Kind, Wise, warmhearted, likes to help others, although he often feels lonely
Brief Back-story: He grew up without a family nor a home. He was always traveling even as a baby. He has begged for food yet also been the one giving it away. He would give his beating heart away if he could. People often take advantage of this rare trait and he is too kind to see it.
Goodness: Good
Where Do You Come From: Belcrest
Hobbies: He does See More a lot of flying and typically doesn't stay in one place too long.
What Do You Desire Most: To give to others