Victor Von Doomstein
Trial Mod
Not to be confused with Regice[M:-4480]
This forum is afraid of me. I have seen its true face.%%Steampunk%%
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Post by Victor Von Doomstein on Nov 23, 2011 9:32:12 GMT -5
Name: He llion Species: Unown (L) Gender: N/A Ability: Levitate Personality: Monstrous Hellion. According to Wallace, he (We're just going to call each of them male, why not.) is the primary leader, the main tormentor of the three. He is the one who pushes him around, barks orders at him, and seems to provide Wallace with the draconian motivation that he so wishes he would be without. He is a consistent reminder of the fact that Wallace will never be able to escape their bindings, and a haunting promise that he will be followed even to his grave. Of course, in reality, he's just another loving member of Wallace's party, cheerfully pushing him along in a well-meaning attempt to guide him along the right path. In fact, he was the one who managed to push him towards the Ruins of Origin entrance in the Unown Dimension. But Wallace doesn't have to know that. Name: Beelzeb ub Species: Unown (U) Gender: N/A Ability: Levitate Personality: Persistent Beelzebub. True pestilence at its finest according to the madman. Unlike the Hellion, Beelzebub 'swarms' around him. The creature somehow manages to produce copies of itself and surround the poor man, hauntingly chanting the reverberating chorus "Unown" constantly. The little copies buzzing around Wallace do just that - their chants happen so frequently that it almost sounds like a swarm of locusts were swarming around him, preparing to pick him apart. He preserves Wallace's life by providing him with a sort of psychokinetic sustenance (or something convoluted like that), a terrible life support system that Wallace would so love to be without. Of course, in reality, he's just another loving member of Wallace's party, ecstatically giving the hungry man whatever energy he can to keep him up and at 'em. When all of Wallace's food rotted away and he resorted to eating tainted rations, Beelzebub provided him with the sustenance to carry on. He doesn't even make copies of himself - that'd just be silly, all he knows is Hidden Power! But Wallace doesn't have to know that. Name: Vual Species: Unown (V) Gender: N/A Ability: Levitate Personality: Accursed Vual. The lesser of the three evils, but still evil. He always seems to stare at Wallace with that damn affectionate glare. He doesn't order him around or force feed him -this much is true. However, the fact that he hangs around him at all is enough. That spiteful stare, Wallace would remark if he at all retained his sense of eloquence, reminded him of the love that he'll never have. He longed for real company, and when this was taken away, he found he could not resort to these horrible creatures. Sure, Vual would like to claim he's only here for him, but Wallace knows it's all lies. All of them, liars. Of course, in reality, he's just another loving member of Wallace's party, being a secret admirer among secret admirers. Beelzebub and Hellion show their affection to Wallace by trying to help him to the best of their ability. Vual acts as a confidant, listening to the madman's ramblings with the utmost respect and delight. He'd like to open up to him himself, but he's just too embarrassed! He'd rather watch and support from the sidelines. But Wallace doesn't have to know that.
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