(The above video is their headcannon voice)
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First Name: LatticelaceLast Name: None
Nickname: The Mockery Devil
Gender: Male
Age: ♾
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual (Very bad at romantic gestures, watch out)
Birthday: October 26 2015
Appearance:1-(Jersey Devil) A muddied mix of dark red and black. The elements of the perserved weirdness had the host take on much of the original form, while still maintaining it's own. Everything seems..woven together like muscle, with little patterns. Their wings, once opened up show most of the intricate patterns. Bit of a snout, mostly lean muscle. Because of the core form, they can be bipedal and quad. Very doglike.
2-(Core Form) Full black that tapers down to a rusty color in some areas. They have ivy growing around their neck and each of their horns. Their eyes resemble the weirdness bubbles. The metal that's woven in and gives them shape creaks when they move, breath or form expressions. A big gaping maw of broken gnarles teeth and a snake like mesh of multiple ivy leaves to form a tongue.
Eye Color(s): 1-Many, as their eyes are made up of the weird bubble essence that gave them life, coupled with narrow spits of pupils. 2- In there core form much is similar but there are no pupils.
Hair Color: None, even for fur. Just metal and rust.
Highlights: None.
Hair Style(s): None.
Skin tone: 1- Black that tapers down to a fire engine red. 2- Black that tapers down to rusty orange.
Body type: About that of a big wildcat, for both.
Height:- (Sorry if the two different forms are confusing) 1-On all fours, they are 3.5 feet, 4 if standing up. 2- On all fours they are 4 feet, 5.5 if standing.
Weight: 280 lbs
About them: Latticelace was born from the Northwest property, and joined in the havoc the rest of the monsters participated in during Weirdmeggadon. The weirdness bubble that gave them flesh also gave them the ability to experience wonder, and for a while they acted like a newborn babe in the wartorn state of Oregon. It's why they can't find it on their own to wish harm or want to hurt people. They'd rather find a way to hightail out and have more freedom than anything. They'll be crushed once they realize it's impossible but that inability to inflict harm and ignorance of their goal can easily be preyed upon. He gets around off and on using a rat king. Thousands of scuttling rats enough for him to sit on and have them move from place to place in unison.
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