Flynt
Species: "Skeleton...? I'm technically a mutant though, if you think about it."
Age: "19."
Gender: "Male. C'mon, you really needed me to tell you??"
Bio: "I'm just a regular ol' skeleton that was affected by a weird condition when I turned 16 that forces me to transform into a giant dragon beast when my magic builds up to unstable levels. Or if I get pissed off. Speaking of which, I have serious anger issues, and have a lot of emotional outbursts at times when that dark magic has built up."
Occupation: "Don't have one. I'm only 19, you really think I have my life figured out? My last years of high school were absolute HELL because of my condition. A career is the LAST thing on my mind."
Relationships: "I finally found someone who can handle my condition! Her name is Prisma, and so far, the relationship has been going good!"
"...Though, I'm not sure how long it'll last... My other form is hard to control, on top of being completely unpredictable. It hits whenever it wants. That could be several times in a single week, or once every three months."
"So I just hope that Prisma doesn't leave me like all the others have..."
Sexuality: "Straight."
Appearance:
"Yeah... That's me... I know, I'm not exactly the most handsome guy around... This damned condition has kept me in this weird, beastly form since I turned 16."
"Oh, and the bracelets and collar I have on? Those are there to warn me of when my magic is at an unsafe level. Green is the ultimate safe zone, but I never reach it because... well, I physically can't shift back to my old form... Yellow is the low-risk zone, Orange is the slight danger zone, and red... I'd suggest you run like hell if you see that light turn red."
"And, fun fact about my magic in relation to the beast thing, while my magic is primarily orange, it changes to neon-yellow during transformations, and remains that color until I change back. Kinda cool, I guess."
Theme Song(s): "Nope. But that might be subject to change."
Additional Info: "I used to be a lot more social than I am now... Ever since this condition hit, I've gained a tendency to isolate myself from others, out of fear that I'd hurt them on accident if I lost control..."
"Oh, and I have a terrible habit of scratching at my ribs while I'm in the midst of an outburst. 'Cuz turning into that thing is excruciatingly painful, and my mind always seems to think that causing more pain will cancel out the agony of it all. It never works, but I can't stop myself..."
"Anyway. Go ahead and throw some questions at me. I'll try to answer nicely. But, keep in mind, I'm not exactly the most emotionally stable in these times. Either way, I'll see you later."
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