Post by Vieo Stitching on Aug 30, 2010 14:49:17 GMT -5
Stitch of Time
Name: Vieo Stitching
Age: Looks about Nineteen to Twenty-one
Species: Automaton/Human
Height: Six feet and Two inches
Weight: Three hundred and six pounds
Family:
Creator: My creator was a man by the name of Clock-work. He wished for a son and that is me. Yet he was corrupted and I was forced to end his pitiful life.
Past Love: Oh my beloved Kitsune. Why is it that we have been drawn so far away? I will find you my dear Kitsune. Even as the world twists and turns in ways even I cannot for see.
Magical Abilities: None
Creation Place: Dirge
Current Residence: None (he wanders too often to call any one place his Residence)
Occupation: His task in his mind is to become more human. While his in life mostly consists of being an explorer and an engineer.
Accessories: He carries a small satchel with which only books can be found. Other than that he has no real need for human objects.
Description:
Though he is altered he looks relatively normal. He has brown hair that often falls in front of his face. Something that would make him look boyish if it wasn't for the fact that he always has a serious expression on his face. His eyes are a hard green but not as devoid of emotion as the rest of his face. He can be charming if he wants to but rarely ever is as he finds in pointless to try and swoon women.
Vieo is majorly altered so he also has some down sides. He has stitching across both his shoulders and his wrists. Usually wearing a vest shirt to cover the stitching on his shoulders and he wears bracelets to cover his wrists. Mostly clad in all black including his black leggings it covers the stitching on his upper legs, knees, and ankles. The worst stitching is the huge 'X' on his chest though. If listening to his heart you would find a soft ticking in it's place as nearly all of his organs have been replaced except for his brain, and because of necessity, his heart although even it's function is done by machine and produces the ticking. His boyish charm can't cover the fact that he is like a bad horror film.
Vieo has a bit of a dead humor. Often joking around about him being "dead". He hates the feeling of being dead. As a result he has aphephobia, the fear of being touched. He can be a caring kind guy, if a bit detached. Although he does enjoy helping others, he would rather learn more than talk to someone. This can make him appear as a very cold and detached person as he would abandon someone if they bored him for a book. Vieo is not completely inhuman though and has a heart, at least metaphorically, and can be a good friend.
Relationships: Not interested in friends but if you make it to that point I must applaud your efforts, he rarely likes people.
History:Clock-work sat looking out at his domain. He was powerful so powerful. Though he wasn't happy. His creation born of clockwork as incomplete. Trailing his hand over the railing as he walked down the stairs. What he needed was a body. Fresh to begin his idea once more. Exiting his home he walked quietly down the road. Absorbed in his thoughts. Would he have to go grave digging? It seemed a bit medieocr to him so his thoughts turned darker. Killing someone. Taking the life to create his pourpose. It was so perfect a small chuckle escaped him. He wanted to do it now while he could and it was fresh in his mind. With a wave of his hand his other minions gathered. All failed and how he hated his failures. They were monstrosities. Not worthy to look upon his face.
"Kill, get me the body. Do it now," Clock-work barked out his orders and they scurried away to do his bidding. Scurried like an insect how he hated that scuttling noise. Grating on his perfect ears and setting his teeth on edge. He didn't have a long wait. He may have hated them but they were efficient. He was badly broken something he could deal with of course. A young man he had seen around. A perfect specimen as he was handsome already. The man was breathing still. Pain evident in every gasping breath.
"Carry him up," He never said please he never said thank you he just ordered them. The did as he bid carting him in to his home. Clock-work let out a snarl as the grating scuttling assaulted his ears again before following after them. They had set him on the table. He wasn't going to have blood every where.
Even with his determination for a fresh body he wasn't going to kill the lad. Instead he sat in a chair that didn't seem fit to be watching a death as it was cushioned and he had a foot stool. Pulling out a book he sunk in to the chair. He listened to the ragged breathing and the gasps of pain as so, so slowly the man came closer and closer to death. Perhaps a horrible thing to listen to and at some points even hearing the drip of his blood as it dripped on to the floor was too much for him. It took a few days for the man to reach the correct point, his machines having done good work. He must have really wanted to live. For what Clock-work didn't care to know. After his breath became shallow and fast Clock-work began his work. Creating the perfect clockwork man. When he was finished his skin was imperfect so he had a healer come. Paying her to be quiet and threatening death if she wasn't to heal his imperfections. Though he left a few places stitched so he could repair him if the need aroused.
Setting the man to life once more he stitched the large 'X' shut and let him sit up, "Do you know who you are?" He understood as he shook his head, "Your name is now Vieo. Vieo stitching." Clock-work didn't care for fancy names, "I created you.
"Created me?" He asked looking around in wonder. He functioned like a human and it made him glad he had taken this man's life or at least done the waiting time. "Yes, I will teach you to be human and I want you to go in to the world and become as human as you can. You're made of clockwork by me. Your master Clock-work," He was smiling and clapped his hands together as Vieo got up off the table.
Things went well and soon Vieo was turned out. He became a lone traveler. He came across a Kitsune that was not as bad as all the stories told. She held his interest more than any living being had done before. Perhaps it had been a trick but they never exchanged I love you's or anything sweet. It was a mutual love known by the other as true. Although this uncomplicated some problems couples had it also created a much deeper relationship between to the two.
It can easily be said that Vieo left her though. His curiosity bringing the curse of his wandering feet and he was drawn away from her. It has been many years sense than and he often wonders if she is dead because he left but now he searches for her as he no longer can stay in one place for any amount of time.
Vieo searches for his lost love and any Kitsune that can bring him knowledge about her whereabouts. This has resulted in an impossibility as he has never met another Kitsune sense but he is not the type to give up his search for her. (No Kitsune will be played)
Miscellaneous: Despite having no magical powers what so ever he is extremely strong and hard to hurt although a lightning bolt of jamming his gears would effectively hinder him. Having to work on himself all the time he is also quite knowledgeable about fixing other thing, his specialty being clocks of course.
