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Eden Evernalt

"Life's just a game I have yet to complete."

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a character in “The Mozaik Role”, as played by Monochrome

Description

Eden
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Full Name:
Eden Lunar Evernalt
Age:
18
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Appearance:
Eden is slight above average height for his age. Being at the awkward age of 18, it sort of means he won't be growing much in the next few years. Being (slightly) tall and not really being a great fan of food didn't seem to be a factor for his shape, since he's actually a normal weight for someone his age. Well, technically, he's a bit under, but he's not the type with spindly limbs which seem out of place. Thankfully, he ended up being something around a perfect weight. His body shape isn't really the problem. It's more of his awkward way of standing. Being a bit of a shut-in his whole life, he tends to slouch like he doesn't want to be noticed most of the time, and that's generally how it is.

His face is rather. . . well, the only word anyone could ever think of is 'confusing'. He's often mistaken for a girl because of his face, but due to his height and obviously flat chest, people assume he's a boy. That is something he's not too sure about, since people always look him up and down a few times before actually speaking to him. Eden's complexion is very slightly tanned, as if the sort of person who's outside a lot.

His reddish-brown hair sits around his face peacefully. Any attempts of using hair products on his hair were given up on in his younger teenage years. It covers one side of his face, the left, at almost all times. It may seems styled, but he actually cut it himself since he hardly leaved the house. His right eye is a dark brown, seeming perfectly in place, and matching with his hair. His left eye, however, is a mystery. He's partially blind in that one eye, due to being punched directly on the pupil at a younger age. His vision is okay, it's just blurry and he has a bad sense of depth.

His facial expression is almost always confused. But, somehow, the sort of person you'd ask for directions. However, it seems more like he's worrying about a small problem rather than a huge one. So, the sort of person who, no matter what happens around him, he always seems like he knows exactly what's going on, why, and maybe even how. The truth is that he probably does, and the reason he looks confused is because he's always trying to work out that final detail on whatever he's thinking about. His friends and family confused him as stupid, since what he asked was always out of the blue, but it turns out he's quite smart. And this seems to get across to random strangers on the street who have no idea where they are.

Preferred Clothing:
Long baggy shirts, skinny jeans... Actually, his clothing style is quite feminine...
Role:
The Gamer Shut-in
Love Interest:
"Love is for dating sims."
Skills:
Well, it's not considered a skill by most, but Eden claims he can complete any game put in front of him. His claim hasn't been proven wrong so far. Also, he can play 4 games at the same time. He's also one hell of a butler (sorry) singer.
Personality:
Eden can be considered quite curious, and will go to any end of the world to find the answer. If he could, he'd search the entire universe. He's the sort of odd character you can't help but like, but you're still wary of, since it's absolutely certain he has a screw loose. Eden tends to zone out of conversations, seeming like a total airhead. Actually, his parents had him tested to see if he was a bit slow, but it turns out he was smarter than all the kids in his school, much less class.

So, the only reason he seems like an airhead is because he's not paying attention. And why is he not paying attention? He either already knows what you're on about, or just doesn't give a cow. Though this isn't obvious at all, since his facial expression always just shouts 'Idiot~!', with a marching band in the background. To be honest, the things he says are often quite idiotic, like "What would it be like if we evolved from crabs. . .?", but it turns out he's actually thought this stupid theory through and how it could happen, including all evolution lines from a crab onwards and how they could have spilt off to make humans.

His capacity to store knowledge in his head is insane. He calls his brain a 'Memory card', but if it were in fact a memory card, the amount of gigabytes would be uncountable. He believes no piece of information is invaluable and useless, so he just remembers it all. Eden also seems to be good at acting too, since when he recites his 'knowledge', he does a perfect impersonation of the person who said it to him. If he doesn't remember who said it (which is rare), he'll just make up someone, often being reflected on his brother.

One thing he is absolutely terrified of contact with people when in his pyjamas. Now, this may seem to be an irrational fear, and there isn't a proper term for this, but it's something he's come to develop over the years after being attack-hugged by his brother in the middle of the night. Why he did this, Eden does not know, but if someone even touches him while in his pyjamas, he'll freak out and start squealing, flapping his arms about like a fan-girl who's just read the scariest fanfic in her life.

And here's the down side. What, you didn't expect one? So far, Eden has seemed pretty. . . well, ordinary. To be honest, he can be a complete and utter jerk, as if ignoring all the knowledge he's stored over the years and acting like a moron. He'll cross his arms, his smirk will appear, and even his tone will change completely. It's not a multiple-personality, per say, just what happens when he becomes annoyed and hasn't eaten, slept, or played a game in a good number of days. It also happens if you interrupt him while playing a game. It's the sort of personality you'd take on when talking to someone who really, really annoys you and you're sure hates your guts.

But give him a snack, a game and somehow get him to sleep (Eden's like a child. A simple lullaby will work.), he'll become like a soft teddy bear. A few signs of kindness, and you're gone. He'll warm up immediately, become over-cuddly, and what one would call clingy. His personality passes through this cycle over and over again. Becoming oddly carefree, Eden can show a quiet side when someone is feeling down, but with his I-don't-give-a-cow personality, he'll make sure that person is feeling right as rain in no time. It's a bit like going from one extreme to the other, and he'll do it daily too. Oh, and do not be surprised if you wake up and he's latching onto you. But this only works if you give him some sort of dessert or game. He gets overly clingy if you show a sign of kindness.

Distinguishing Features:
His constantly bewildered look.
Charm Point:
He finds life funny and often treats it like a game. This can be quite relaxing when worrying about things, since he always says you have more than one try.
Likes:
Rain, the seaside, tea, books, mathematics, acting, learning things, being right, drawing (the only things he can draw are extremely cute chibis, and that doesn't really get his point across), puddles.
Dislikes:
Sunshine, draughts, vandalism, graffiti, being hungry, being tired, people who keep their problems bottled up (even though he does it himself), discrimination, all insects & bugs.
Fears:
Novercaphobia - Fear of his stepmother
Sort of self explanatory, to be explained in 'Personal History'
Cleithrophobia - Fear of being locked in an enclosed place.
This was probably his stepmother's fault, for locking him in such places.
Claustrophobia - Fear of tight spaces
The fear here is just one he's had his whole life in general.
Nyctohylophobia - Fear of forests at night
After discovering his mother in one, he steered clear of forests, especially at night.
Automatonophobia- Fear of ventriloquist's dummies, animatronic creatures, wax statues; anything that falsly represents a sentient being.
They really creep him out and give him nightmares.
Fibriophobia - Fear of fever
Due to having a very bad one at one point.
Sociophobia- Fear of society or people in general.

History:
Eden grew up with his brother and his parents in the woods, near enough to a city until his mother left one day and his father remarried when he was about eleven. He had a good number of friends whom he stayed close to for a long time, but he has now forgotten about them. The woman, Miranda, he remarried was quite nice, but next thing he knew, his father left too. That’s where it all went wrong. His brother, Eric, was treated nicely, but Eden himself was treated like a slave. And if he refused, well, he’d be locked in the broom cupboard. It was a few months after his stepmother took over their custody that he actually wondered into the woods.

It was late at night and he was running, since the woman threatened to abuse him if he didn't hurry up, and he'd gotten the oh-so-glorious idea to run. It was a few hours of running until he discovered the pale and slightly decomposing finger sticking out of the ground. He'd been surprised, but he didn't want to just leave a potential murder case there; he'd report it to the police. So Eden pulled the body up, only to discover his mother's body, lying in the freezing cold and wearing the clothes she'd worn when she left all those years ago.

For weeks after he discovered his mother, he became a nervous wreck, and didn't leave his room for weeks on end. He hardly ate, and he steered clear from meat. The doctor had said he had a fever, but Miranda knew something else was up. It was also the first time he'd ever yelled, at anyone, and the person happened to be his stepmother, when he told her to just leave him alone. Maybe a few swear words thrown in. It was only after a good two years that he actually became what one would call 'mentally stable' and he stopped doing nothing for days and just lying down. He'd returned to his school, to his friends, but he found he couldn't even speak properly to them. He then drifted apart.

When his brother Eric became ill, he became freaked out and wouldn't leave his brother's side, to the point of screaming and crying to the point of vomiting when his stepmother tried to pull him away. It was only when she slapped him hard that she gave up trying to get him away, since the hospital staff looked disgusted at how she'd reacted. Eden's friends came to see , Eric and he was happy to see a few of them still like him. From that point, it was easier to talk to them, and they'd worked out something must have happened to make the chatterbox into a silent boy. Eric always had visitors, every other day. Some recurring, some just came to say hi. Eden would always pay attention to the conversation quietly, and he wouldn't even be able to make a sound when someone asked him a question. Eric would always answer him.

So when his stepmother forced him to move to the city, to earn money for his brother, he was shocked. He was only 13, but things like this were normal in the city he was moving to. Eden had protested, but he'd been threatened with his brother's death, due to lack of money. That was a lie; both his mother and father had left an inheritance for the two and they saved up quite a bit, as if they knew what was going to happen. All he'd have to wait for was his brother's inheritance to be given, and he'd be able to take his brother and move him to a better hospital. In just one year, he’d get his father’s inheritance and in three his brother would get his. When that happens, Eden is planning to cut off all ties to his family, despite how much he loves his little brother. After four years, he still hadn't cut ties with his family, and when his stepmother abandoned his younger brother for a family far away into the country, Eden finally returned to Dianc Blodau, his hometown. He had casually forgot most of his friends and only felt a small pang of realisation when he saw them. He easily remembers them when he returns to the boat though.

He lives in an apartment now with Xander, the dog, and Eric. Eden hardly leaves the place. Luckily, the council pays for the house since both of them are still at the age for education. He has recently started going back to school where all his ex-friends go, but he doesn't recall them.

Remote Control - Rin and Len Kagamine
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK, B B A B S(tart)
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK, B B A B S(tart)
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK, B B A B S(tart)
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK, B B A B S(tart)
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK, B B A B S(tart)
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK, B B A B S(tart)

This Is My Remote Control Device
It's A Little Broken, But It's Still Usable

UP SIDE DOWN A B A B B A B A LEFT RIGHT
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK
How Strange?

I Should Spend More Time Outdoors?
How Will That Turn Out?
It's Still Not Enough.

Sit Down, Sit Down, Oh Sit Down Please, Yeah!
Entrust Your Body To The Feedback
Turn Around, Turn Around, Oh Turn It Around, Yeah!
The Motor Is Roaring Now
Dance, Dance, Oh Dancin' Night Yeah!
Rises In Full In The Mashup
Come On, Raise Your Voice, Oh Singin' Now, Yeah!
I Want To Sing Better Than She Ever Did

This Is The Remote That Can Move Me
I Lost The Manual, But It's Still Usable

UP SIDE DOWN A B A B B A B A LEFT RIGHT
L R L R STOP & DASH & UP & TALK
How Strange.

Even Though My Face Always Looks Like I'm Joking
Today I'm Quite Serious
Soon, You Can Decide For Yourself

Sit Down, Sit Down, Oh Sit Down Please, Yeah!
Talk Back Going On Inside My Head
Turn Around, Turn Around, Oh Turn It Around, Yeah!
Wait A Sec, We're Going On Standby
Dance, Dance, Oh Dancin' Night, Yeah!
A Perfect Rhythm Comes Out
Come On, Shout It Loud, Oh Singin' Now, Yeah!
I Want To Sing Higher That That Guy Ever Could

A Rainbow Samurai Fell In Love
And Laid Claim To Everything In Existence
Ah, The Misconception Was A Transparent Seasoning
A Scary State Of WKTK
Don't You Care About Your Policy?
Even If My Suffering Was Reduced
Somehow The Rest Of The World Is Just Fine
Don't Do Anything Rash, You Lukewarm Youth

Buried Just A Little Bit Deeper
How Will That Turn Out?
Still, Time Isn't Enough

Sit Down, Sit Down, Oh Sit Down Please, Yeah!
Entrust Your Body To The Feedback
Turn Around, Turn Around, Oh Turn It Around, Yeah!
The Motor Is Roaring Now
Dance, Dance, Oh Dancin' Night, Yeah!
Rises In Full In The Mashup
Come On, Raise Your Voice, Oh Singin' Now, Yeah!
I Want To Be A Human Like Her

Sit Down, Sit Down, Oh Sit Down Please, Yeah!
(UP SIDE DOWN A B A B B A B A A B A B)
Turn Around, Turn Around, Oh Turn It Around, Yeah!
(L R L R STOP & DASH & L R L R STOP & DASH &)
Dance, Dance, Oh Dancin' Night, Yeah!
(UP SIDE DOWN A B A B B A B A A B A B)
Come On, Raise Your Voice, Oh Singin' Now, Yeah!
(L R L R STOP & DASH & L R L R STOP & DASH &)
I Want To Sing It Better Than They Ever Did
Other:
Adores sweet foods and sometimes speaks in game code.

So begins...

Eden Evernalt's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Eric Evernalt Character Portrait: Eden Evernalt Character Portrait: Marie "Cleo" Cleophel
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I watched as the last of the enemies were taken care of one by one, catching the last part of a spectacular and more than a little bit terrifying rampage from Eric, and the last of Eden's final counterattack, even as I stood against the side, catching my breath. Swinging down from halfway up the mast and crashing into the ground wasn't exactly the most pleasant thing I'd done in recent memory, and my body was still crying out with protest against my recklessness. My head was spinning, and my heart ran ragged, and fast. If I didn't faint from the impact, I had a feeling I'd be fainting from the exertion, instead. It was pretty pathetic, but I never claimed to be in any sort of good physical shape. I was a locked-up girl, shut away from the world in my tower and watching things go by without even moving myself. My body was frail, and my heart was weak. Just watching as Eden and the others swiftly dispatched the remaining islanders, I couldn't help but feel like a doll sitting on a shelf, watching its owners go about their lives. If my masters motivated me to act, pulled my string or wound my key or what have you, I could do so, but afterwards, what was I but an inanimate, immobile figure of fragile porcelain? They'd all become so strong since I had last seen them, while I'd only become even more frail and weak. Even if I had spent all those years expanding my knowledge and continuing to attempt magic, I could list the number of successes I had achieved on just five of my fingers, and that wouldn't even use all of them. Once again, I found myself in their care, relying on them, while I did little to help and just got in the way, causing miniature disaster areas to do what I couldn't accomplish myself and hampering the coordination of my three companions. Even after all this time... I was still just as useless as back then, wasn't I? And even if I'd finally found my long lost friends, how long could this situation last before I was just left behind again? It would be just like that day, all over again. The amassed hopes and dreams of our every meeting, held before my eyes, and then dropped into the darkness, never to be seen again...

A triumphant call from over the railing snapped me back from my gloomy thoughts, bringing my attention once more to reality. Our attackers defeated, Eden evidently was firmly resolved to continue with his original plan, and to explore the island. He had wanted me to come along, though, hadn't he? Well, I had to admit, I was curious, and even if I wasn't, I'd never deny him for any reason, least of all now that I was once more by his side. That meant... I had to get up and walk with him, didn't it? Ah, but it hurt so much... I did not look forward to this at all, and yet, I had no option but to steel myself and carry on. My key had been wound up, which meant that, for my esteemed caretaker's sake, I would just have to rise and walk.

And so I did so, slowly hauling myself over the railing and dropping down after the Everalt siblings, both of whom had already gone over the side. It was a little strange, stopping in mid-air just a few inches above the shallow water along the shore, but a few clumsy steps brought me stumbling across the strangely solid surface of the tide and onto real earthen soil...

...where I promptly tripped over nothing at all, overbalanced by the dizziness I yet felt, my senses still reeling from the impact I had suffered. Miscalculating the distance of my stride, I ended up toppling precariously forward. Immediately, my feet rushed out on instinct to catch myself, but this only made matters worse, for a sudden spark of pain flared through the leg I'd used to deal my finishing move, warning me not to press my luck by placing any weight on the badly jarred limb and aggravating my bruises further. Freezing mid-motion, I thus completely overturned my weight before I even fully realized what was happening, and flopped rather pitifully upon my face in the sand, my hat falling from my head just as I fell, then slowly floating down upon me as I lay nigh-motionless, a wave of searing pain filling every fiber of my being as all of my new bruises screamed their pain into my mind in unison. I let out a quiet cry, then a gasp, then a groan, three sounds which fused together into a nonsensical "Ayakyuu!" that slowly trailed off into the sandy ground that I had faceplanted in. Weakly, I braced myself against my hands and tried to stand up, but the pain I felt swiftly convinced me to do otherwise. Giving another groan, I flopped back down, blinking back tears from the pain that even still assaulted me. I just hoped Eden wouldn't mind, but it really, really hurt. I didn't want to move... not like this.