Straw – Backstory // Design

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Facts

Name: Straw (No Last Name)
Nickname:
Age: 26
Species: Domon Religion:
City of Birth: Shikamen Forest
Current Place of Living: Shikamen Forest
Job Title: Fairy Hunter
Employing Company: Green Eyed Hunters
Income: 3 Chocolate Bars a Week ((Also Get to Eat the Fairies))
Married: No
Mother Tongue: Fairy
Birthday: September 12, 1993

Physical Characteristics:

Eye color: Green
Fur Color: Grey ((With Red Body Markings))
Addictions: Chocolate, Fireworks
Bad Habits: Killing Fairies, Eating Chocolate all the Time
Good Habits: Donates Fairy meat to other Domon families, Plays with children ((Both fairy and Domon children))
Hobbies: Killing Fairies, Destroying Flowers
Diseases: None
Disablities: None

Likes:

  • Eating Fairies
  • Chocolate
  • Hunting Fairies
  • Playing in Mud
  • Playing with the King
  • Fireworks
  • Sweet Foods
  • Voodoo

Dislikes:

  • Silence
  • Flowers
  • Spicy Foods
  • The King
  • All Fairies
  • Stars
  • Passionfruit
  • Wind Chimes

Childhood:

As a child, Straw loved to play around with his brothers. He was raised to hate fairies and to treat them with disrespect. The fairies noticed how rude the Domon’s were to them, yet they still fed them and gave them shelter. As Straw got older his hatred for humans grew. His brothers also hated the fairies. As the youngest brother, he wasn’t allowed to hunt fairies with his brothers yet. So instead he stayed home eating chocolate.

Teenage Years:

As a teenager, he had to leave his family and start his own life. He starting by searching for a job. One of the most popular jobs for Domon’s was Fairy Hunting. He decided to get a job as a Fairy Hunter to make profit off of something he enjoyed doing. His alpha paid him 3 chocolate bars a week, along with getting to eat the fairies. He loved his job and thought it was easy, since the forest fairies were weak, and lacked magical powers.

Adulthood:

His adult life continued to be the same as when he was a teenager. He still had the same job, and still enjoyed killing fairies, he got paid even more chocolate, and was one of the alpha’s favorites. He hopes to continue his life like this.

Realtionships:

Siblings: Two Brothers: (Micco and Dust)
Wife: No
Other Relationships: King Christopher // Winfred // Erik Vhon



Christopher Sweet Backstory // Character Design

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I have a new setup for my OC’s backstories now! Enjoy!

Facts // Character Design:

Name: Christopher Sweet
Nickname: Chris
Age: 165
Race: Forest Fairy
Religion: Agnostic
Current Place for Living: Shikamen Forest
Job Title: King of Shikamen Forest
Married?: No ( Still Single 馃槮 )
Mother Tongue: Fairy
Birthday: March 12th, 1854

Physical Characteristics:

Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Color: Tan
Dialect: Fairy
Height: 6’8
Weight: 89 kg
Disabilities: Mouth (Unable to open mouth fully, cannot eat certain foods)
Good Habits: Drawing, Gardening, Talking to Animals
Bad Habits: Killing Willows, Eating Candy all the Time, Always Working

Mental Characteristics:

Education: Grew up with a personal tutor to teach him everything necessary
Intelligent?: Yes
Fears: Being a bad king, Never getting married, fire, doctors.
Life Goals: Get married, Get friends, Not be so busy.
Self-Confidence: Accepts himself for the way he is, but he isn’t narcissistic. He doesn’t care about his appearance.
Self-Perception: He thinks he is a good king, but knows he needs to work on his personality. He would like to be happy and outgoing, not quiet and always grumpy.
How To Upset Chris: Insults about his personality, insulting his skills as a king. Telling him he is weak and a coward.

Likes // Favorites:

Animals: Deer, Wolf, Penguin, Duck, Dragon, Muffur (A dog and tiger hybrid).
Food: Zachari Bales (similar to cherries), Apples, Celery, Ch贸k贸l谩tt茅 (Chocolate)
Activites: Feeding the forest animals, Teaching children English, Eating Ch贸k贸l谩tt茅, Swimming, Sleeping.
People: Parents, most townsfolk, all animals, Winfred (Best Friend), Humans (They fascinate him)

Dislikes:

Food: All animal products. (He’s vegan)
Activities: Hunting, Running, Kingdom Work, Cleaning.
People: Desert Fairies, Ice Fairies, Willows (Half Human, Half Wolf)

Childhood:

Christopher grew up as a prince, so he never had any struggles. All the animals along with his parents took care of him. They made sure he had everything he wanted. He always desired chocolate. It was a new food the fairies found in the human world. They loved chocolate although they had a different name for it, Ch贸k贸l谩tt茅. Christopher was a very loud and outgoing child, so he talked to everyone in the forest. He was always happy and enjoyed playing games with the animals. As the prince of the Shikamen Forest, he was able to talk to animals. So he always talked to them,telling his parents what they animals needed or what they would like to have. All the fairies in the forest saw him as a silly yet respectable child. He knew the rules and what was supposed to be done. He didn’t have any work, so he always had free time.

Teenage Years:

As a teenager, Chris began to gain responsibilities. His parents started to give him jobs. Around this time he began to realize he was growing up, and that he would soon become king. He didn’t have much free time, but when he did, he hung out with his only friend, Aron. As a teenager he became quiet and closed. He didn’t talk much, and the Forest Fairies became worried about their Prince. One night, he finally had a date with a girl. Chris and his friend made a bet: If she showed up, Aron would give Chris 40 Speks ($20), but if she didn’t show up Aron got to cut open Chris’s mouth. Christopher knew he was joking, Aron would never do that to him. He agreed and went on the date. He showed up at the lake and waited for the girl to arrive. Chris waited an hour, and she didn’t show up. So, he went home. The next day, Chris met Aron at the lake and told him what happened. Aron laughed, took out his knife and attacked Christopher. One of the Forest Fairies so what was happening and stopped Aron. Christopher had never experienced so much pain and fear. He covered his mouth as the blood dripped into the water. The fairy helped Christopher get home, and a doctor helped him with his mouth.

Adulthood:

Christopher was an adult now, and he was king. He had many responsibilities. His parents were dead, and he wasn’t married, so he ruled alone. The other kingdoms helped him occasionally, but he wasn’t really the type of person to talk. He lied to himself, and made himself believe he liked being alone. The Forest Fairies loved their king, he was amazing. He made sure they were happy, and had all the supplies they needed. Not a single Fairy was homeless or poor. The forest itself provided most of the food and building supplies necessary. A lot of supplies was also shipped to them from other places. He didn’t enjoy the responsibilities, he missed being a happy, joyful kid. Of course, there was nothing he could do about it. He was stuck with this boring life.

Erik Vhon’s Backstory // Design

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First, I will start with Erik’s backstory. His Character Design is above.

[WARNING: THIS BACKSTORY IS VERY LONG]

 

2005: Erik was nine years old when he finally had the opportunity to go to his parents lab. Teachers and classmates constantly asked him what it was like to have parents that were scientists. His answer of course was either a shrug or ” They aren’t around much… ” Erik got dressed and grabbed his stuffed tiger, he was ready to go. He waited by the door for his parents when his Mom dragged a suitcase out of his room.

“Alright Erik, I know we didn’t tell you, but you’ll be spending the week at the lab. Mr.Rizzo will watch over you.” She smiled and dragged the suitcase over to Erik.

“But Mom, where are you going? Why so long? Who is Mr. Guy named after an Italian brand!” Erik wanted to cry.

“Erik, dear, don’t worry! We are simply taking a trip to Australia, there are a few other scientists we would like to meet. As for Mr.Rizzo, we work with him! He is a wonderful person, you two will get along just fine, trust me.” She ruffled his hair, making him giggle.

They had finally made it to the lab. To Erik, this was the longest 45 minutes of his life. His parents set him up in their office, pushing the desks back and creating a mini room for him. Erik wasn’t too sure about how he felt. His parents said their goodbyes and finally left. Erik suddenly felt lonely, so he decided to look for Mr. Rizzo, bringing his tiger with him.

“Ah! You must be Erik!” Mr. Rizzo yelled, making Erik jump “Oh! Hahah. Did I frighten you? Scusami little one. ” He smiled.

Erik was already scared of this man. He didn’t trust him one bit. He noticed Mr.Rizzo looking at his tiger.

“So you like tigers?” Mr.Rizzo smirked.

Erik already felt uncomfortable and it was only his first day at the lab.

Day 2:

Erik woke up, and was surprised to see a plate of food on one of the desks. He got up and noticed a note next to the plate:

“Enjoy the food Erik! Come into the Animal Storage Room when you’re finished. I have a surprise for you.”

Erik suddenly became worried. He wondered what was going to happen to him. Certainly nothing bad, right? He ignored the thoughts and ate the food. He headed down to the ASR and saw that Mr.Rizzo wasn’t there.

“You came!” Mr.Rizzo jumped in front of Erik.

“AHHHHHH!” Erik jumped back and Mr.Rizzo laughed.

“Anyways, I have a surprise for you. You seem quite eh… solitario. So! I give you the gift of a lonely animal.” Mr.Rizzo handed Erik a small bird.

It sat in his cupped hands so gently, not making a sound. He touched its soft feathers as it stared into nothingness. He felt no connection to this animal, no love. He wanted nothing to do with the sad bird.

“Love it? I figured you wou-” Mr.Rizzo was cut off.

“I don’t like it. I don’t want it. Take it.” He handed the bird back to Mr.Rizzo and walked away.

Erik ran off to the office and cried. He wanted his parents back, he wanted to them to get rid of that awful scientist and his dumb bird. Eventually, he fell asleep, and dreamed of the bird.

Day 3:

Erik woke up in a sad mood. He ignored the plate of food on the table this time and left. As he walked past Mr.Rizzo’s desk he noticed multiple tiger pictures, along with the disassembled tiger plushie. Erik couldn’t believe he stole it from him. He hated this man even more.

He spent the next three days avoiding Mr.Rizzo and his birds. He would try to talk to him every now and then, but Erik would walk away. Every night he cried, wishing his parents would come home already. He never ate the food that was given to him, he made his own food. Which was mainly cereal and sandwiches.

Day 7:

Finally! The day Erik had been waiting for! His parents were finally coming home! He waited by the door all day, staring at it. He heard footsteps behind him, but ignored it, knowing who it was. Suddenly, he was grabbed and dragged along the floor. He squirmed and yelled, but nothing happened. He heard Mr.Rizzo grunting as he dragged him. Erik was sure he was going to die, but somehow, he wasn’t scared. He just didn’t want this guy touching him. He heard the door hit the wall as he was thrown into a chair and tied down. Mr.Rizzo opened a case full of syringes, knives and multiple other tools. He continued to struggle and scream. Once Erik realized he wasn’t making any progress, he gave up. He didn’t care if he died, death never bothered him, he never thought about it. Mr.Rizzo took his time picking out which instrument to use first. Erik watched his every move hoping he would hurry up.

“Would you hurry up please? You kinda take too long.” Erik rolled his eyes.

“Your not scared? You could get hurt! Or worse, you could morire!” Mr.Rizzo shouted.

Erik sighed and looked away, his words weren’t going to do anything. While Mr.Rizzo was getting prepared, Erik began to think, and him thinking was never good. He wondered where he went wrong. Were his parents doing this a punishment? Or maybe they didn’t know, and Mr.Rizzo has something against nine year olds.

“I’m ready Erik.” Mr.Rizzo smirked as he grabbed a syringe.

“Finally, jeez. I’m not a very patient child….. What’s in the syringe old man?” Erik questioned.

“Don’t worry about it, this clear liquid won’t harm you in any way, I think. I’m simply conducting an experiment, that is my job you know.” He suddenly became quite sassy.

“Whatever, you’re not sticking that in me!” Erik suddenly became frightened.

Mr.Rizzo held Erik down as he stuck the syringe into his arm. Erik screamed in pain as the liquid was released inside of him. He began to cry so Mr.Rizzo wiped away his tears.

“Awww don’t cry Piccolo” Mr.Rizz chuckled. “Here, drink this and you will fall asleep very easily. “

He forced open Erik’s mouth and poured the liquid inside. Erik tried to spit it out, but he wouldn’t let him. So, he swallowed it. Shortly after, he fell asleep.

When Erik woke up, he found himself inside of a cage. It was clearly meant for dogs, not humans. He grabbed the bars and screamed, hoping to grab Mr.Rizzo’s attention. He continued screaming for quite a while until finally, he walked over.

“I’m tired of hearing you scream! What do you want child!?” Mr.Rizzo sounded frustrated.

“Let me out! I’m not a dog!” Erik shouted.

“You’re a tiger, not a dog. Look at yourself.” Mr.Rizzo walked away.

Erik looked at his hands and noticed multiple stripes had appeared. He became scared and started crying as he searched the rest of his body. He felt the cat ears on top of his head, and the tail sticking out. He was scared and angry, both at the same time. He wasn’t sure what to do. Scream? Cry? Stay quiet? Suddenly, he heard a door open along with the laughter of his Mother.

“Mom! Mom! Get me out of here! PLEASE!” Erik shook the bars.

His Mother looked at him in disbelief. She wondered what had happened to her son, why did he look like this? She suddenly became scared of her own son. His father was outraged, he went looking for Mr.Rizzo.

“Mom! Let me out!” Erik cried out.

She didn’t move, she stood there staring at him in shock. Erik heard his father yelling from the other room. Erik looked across the room and saw a woman with an all white mask and red trench coat staring at him. She slowly waved at him. He became even more scared and backed up into the other side of the cage. He looked back at his mother to see her frantically looking through her bag. His father was still yelling, and it only got louder. He looked back to the woman, but she was gone.

2009: It had already been four years since Mr.Rizzo’s great experiment Erik’s father fired Mr.Rizzo and threw him out. He was now thirteen and his parents were doing everything they could to turn him back to normal, but it never got better. Over the years, it only got worse. Erik would suddenly have outbursts of anger, during this he would shape shift into a tiger. During one of his outbursts, he tore his father’s face off and ate him. To Erik, his father’s death meant nothing. His mother only became more and more stressed. One day during an experiment his mother explained that she would put him up for adoption. He didn’t care, he wanted to leave that awful laboratory.

2010: Someone finally agreed to adopt Erik. He was excited to leave the lab for once. His parents had to lock him up there 24/7. When the lady arrived to take Erik home, she looked familiar to him. She was wearing a red trench coat and a white mask. His mother looked concerned.

“I’m sorry, I’m not so sure I’m comfortable with my son going with you.” His mother whined.

“He’s not your kid anymore.” She grabbed Erik’s hand and left.

“Hey! Come back!” she yelled.

“Sad, she won’t even chase after you. Well, she did put you up for adoption.”

The lady giggled.

“What’s your name.” He said sternly.

“I’m Farake, I’m a vampire, that’s what the mask is for. I go around collecting kids that are psychopaths, sociopaths, and murderers and take them in as my own. I have two more at home, but I’m hoping to get more children.” She smiled.

“Okay…” He looked down at his feet.

“I noticed that not only are you a sociopath, but you’re slowly going insane Erik. You’re parents were not very good at comforting you with your outbursts and stress.” She squeezed his hand a bit.

“…….I feel like I’ve seen you before, but I don’t know where.” He struggled to remember.

“When you first woke up in that cage, and your parents came home.” She said. “So! Welcome to the family Erik!“

Translations: Scusami: I’m sorry // Solitario: Lonely // Morire: Die // Piccolo: Little one //

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This blog is dedicated to all my OC’s bio’s. All of my OC’s will be on this blog, even though there are more than 10 of them. 馃檪

The next thing I post will be a list of all of my OC’s. Then, over time, I will post all of their biographies. I’m hoping to get it all done over summer too. This means that my posts will be frequent.

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