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𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣
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Name: Victor ForwearyNicknames: Vic, Vikki, V, Corpse, Morr, Weary
Age: 24
Ability: Not yet corpses, still we rot
Ability to manifest fear into the real world. To manifest the fear he creates domains that can be entered by entering a does not there before which are also created by the ability. Everything in the domain is controlled by the ability user and the victims fear
More common fears (like fear of the dark, arachnophobia etc...) are easier to summon and do not require a domain to summon. The ability is more about slow physiological torture, and breaking down the victim's mind than physically hurting them. The person who it trapped in the domain goes into a coma like state and will die in a span of two days unless they are let out or beat their fearPersonality:
On the outside he seems to be cold and detached from reality, for which most find him intimidating at first. However, with close friends his personality becomes more chaotic and unpredictable, while still keen about their needs. He is quite kind, loyal and caring, however those traits have a habit of going sour, becoming obsessive and maybe even manic towards his own interests.
Many have described him as a good talker and actor, being able to manipulate emotions of his own and others. He prefers to hide under a mask of charisma and sickly sweetness, which really reflects in his ability and it's usage.
No one ever said he was a good person, but everything is here for a reason, don't you think?𝙋𝙝𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣
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Eye colour: Grey /silverHair colour: White/platinum
Hair type: Wavy and fluffy. Reaching to round about his neck, and can be tied back. When the bangs get in the way of his eyes sometimes so he likes to tie them back too
Height: 5'10 (178 cm)
Clothing style: Mostly wears a lot of darker colours like dark blues and reds and lots of black. Style inspired by the Victorian era + the more comfortable clothes for work
Body type: Very lean, with long sharp features
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