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Martin Zuhi

"The world will never be satisfied with anything, but I'll make sure I am."

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a character in “Asunder”, as played by Erstwhile

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❝The art of life is to see only the sweetest things❞
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Martin Zuhi

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Too many to name

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18 years old

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Pansexual

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❝I am a deeply superficial person, truly ahaha❞
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135 lbs

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Ash-blonde

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A supposedly brown hue bordering to crimson under the correct light

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Aside his clearly visible ear piercing and a mysterious burn wound on his back

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Let's just face it, Martin is of slender build with his outer appearance to be nothing out of ordinary. He has glasses on and large bangs concealing his left eye completely, to just add to the certain gloomy and unapproachable aura he carries with him. This apparently insignificant figure loves to be undisturbed and intentionally hid himself in a crowd, shielding him from any curious glances. At least, that is the impression he leaves to many who has seen him with mere fleeting glances leading to them immediately back away.

Fact is, even while he keeps a low profile, doesn't mean he's average. If one would/ could assess him percisely and in close proximity, Martin can be considered as quite the pretty boy; almost androgynous even. Pristine and clear complexion, smooth skin, symmetrical features, distinctive cheekbones, kissable lips. Surprisingly big eyes which are concealed due to his sluggish manner. But if focused, you'll see a playful sparkle within his strange coloured eyes almost dyed bloody red that makes even the toughest take a step back. His hair in contrast to that is ash-blonde. It is genuinely ash-blonde, and almost seem white. To the point he sometimes gets mistaken as an otherwordly.

About his clothing, he preferred those that made him look scholar-like or similar to a street performer; shows well his origin. He's never someone who shows much skin and loves to wear anything long-sleeved with accordingly long pants. The colours varies from day to day, but they're not showy enough to pull much attention on himself. Aside from his top hat that is characteristic about him, he always has a lollipop in his mouth, makes one easily mistake him as a 13-14 years old brat. Not to mention the doll he sometimes carries on his shoulder. Wherever he goes, he is always all smiles and rarely shows his displeasure to the outside. Yet it is nothing to be mesmerized about, in fact, it's quite creepy. So even though his movements shows gracefulness, most won't recognize him of that simply because they rather stay far away from this creep. Whether he's of noble birth? Most would answer: No way!


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β₯ SWEETS It's his addiction. I mean sweets are his very existence! He makes it look like sugar keeps him alive, and thus is a basic nutrition he ought to have all the time. No wonder he always licks on a lollipop wherever he goes. Like a little kid, his mood will sink without the sweets at hand. You'll also often see him casually eat several sugar cubes at once.
β₯ DOLLS He treats them like his precious friends and is always reluctant to leave them alone. With care, all his dolls are treated as though real humans. He acts humanly only in front of his dolls, and no one other. Not to mention that he gives every doll a name, though one particular doll, a little one that occasionally appears on his shoulder, is his most precious one.
β₯ CLOTHING Have I mentioned that every piece of clothing his dolls wear, it was him who made them? He has talent in making clothing, frilly cute clothing to gloomy and threatening. He made it all. And he never really follows fashion, in fact, he knows nothing about fashion. The variate clothing styles are his interpretation, his creation. It seems to embody something, but he'll never tell what.
β₯ MONEY It's his addiction. Obsession. He loves to earn money as much as spending them, but it always has to be a nice large sum either way. That's his so-called 'pride' as a noble, he says. But it has more deeper meaning than one thinks.





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⌦ MESSING WITH DOLLS If someone dares to enter his shop to make fun of his dolls or mess with them, that someone can not hope to live even one day afterward.
⌦ SILENCE Somehow he hates silence, and if there is a time it occurs, he'd do anything to make a commotion. Of course, not on his expense, black sheeps are countless after all.
⌦ WATER A large amount of water that is. A sea. An ocean. Wherein he can't predict anything. He dislikes the feeling of powerlessness and to not have a guarentee. It's like carelessly living his life which he clearly refuses to do.
⌦ BITTERNESS We're talking about taste, if you haven't figured. A bitter taste is just aweful to him and he'll spit it out the moment it enters his mouth. If you dare to offer him bitter food, you have to face the consequences. There will be an unapparent rage to you behind his creepy hazard-free grin.


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CHEWING He loves to chew on any food very, very long. Probably thinks that if he does that, the food will last longer. But anyway, it's not a bad quirk after all, it helps him digest.
SPOONERISM A spoonerism is an error in speech or deliberate play on words in which corresponding consonants, vowels, or morphemes are switched (see metathesis) between two words in a phrase. For your information, he does it quite often, sometimes even not accidentally.
NICKNAMES He gives everything a nickname. His chair, his coat, his food, his books even people. And in regards the nicknames he gives people, it is often not in favor of their tastes. In fact, it enrages the most. Not like Martin care though, it is for his convenience after all.

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⌦ CUTENESS + SWEETS "Cuteness is justice. And Sweets are everyone's basic needs. No need for further explanations."
⌦ EMPATHY "It is said that I am not much of an empath. How sad. I mean, my pain is your pain. Isn't that how is suppose to be? Though your pain will have to be more than anything you can endure. Sharing is wonderful, isn't it."
⌦ OVERALL STRENGTH "I don't train my body. Waste of time. I only need a solid foundation, that is all. My speed is all I need, as a harmless background character, I need no extraordinary strength, do I?"
⌦ MONEY "Money is everyone's temptation. If you say otherwise, you're a bigger liar than me."

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β₯ MATH "Numbers were always my friends. More so with a currency."
β₯ SPEED "I am by no means the fastest on earth, but I am quick on my feets. I need a weapon after all to escape bad people wanting my life. After all, I am very harmless and weak!"
β₯ SHARP EYES + HEARING "It's inborn, nothing you can change. With some toys, they're "enhanced" even; so better not mess with me. I'll have your dirties secrets in no time."
β₯ ACTING + ART OF DISGUISE "Hmm? Who told you that? How interesting. Want to come in for a cup of tea? I have the best tea on earth I assure you, you'll be dying for it."

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LONELINESS Talking to dolls and treating them like humans is prove enough, is it? He just distrust humans so much, that he chooses to interact with dolls more than actual human beings. Even to animals, is he cruel and cold.
NATURE Because of their unpredictable nature.

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Carefree and without a care of the world.
Never takes anything seriously what another person says.
Always smiling as if he has no worries.
Obsessed with his own dolls like a little kid.
A spoiled kid that is helpless without his parents money.
Has a weakspot for everything sweet, underlining his childishness.
His mind has not matured along with his body.

At least, that is everyone's impression of him. He doesn't present himself like anyone else of the same status. Also he runs a doll shop for god's sake how creepy is that? And he dresses every doll of his personally with passion in his eyes, so that most people would prefer to stay far away from him. He's you can say an oddball that goes against the stream with no intention to be different. It's just, he's different and doesn't bother to compare his way of life with another person seeing it as a waste of time. In fact, humans are not of his interest, it is dolls that are his life and passion. Though just so you don't get the wrong idea, he's not so creepy as, you know, making ehm... whoopee thing with his dolls. He's a healthy normal boy regardless his peculiar hobbys.

He just doesn't bother himself to mingle if he is not in the mood to. Often it goes like: If he wants to meet you, he'll appear. If he doesn't appear, well, he probably has forgotten all of you. He has no multitasking abilities, obviously (because he's not a girl) and his mind can only occupy a single thing at a time. And most of the times, it is his dolls he's thinking about, as simple as that.

Against all odds he loves to go for walks though, enjoying the fresh air and hear people chatting about. Oddly it is silence he detests that got him a hobby to make a commotion. Of course, without getting caught; he'll do what he has to do and silently retreats like a man. And even when he's with his dolls there will be no silence. Not that he talks to them, of course not! The dolls and him, they have a deep connection, they don't need trivial things like words to convey their feelings, silly! No, it is music that accompanies them, music of the old days that can almost be counted into the classics.

Martin certainly is not a very kind person. In fact, he's selfish and acts for his own self-interest. He always carries a pokerface-smile perfectly, masking his every lie he so often tells. He's not an honest guy, that is for sure. In business or anything money-related, he's as cunning as a fox with only a single thing in mind: Profit. He loves money as much as spending them and is infamous for being a cheapskate referring to borrowing money. He's not a good friend that for sure. Anyway, friends are insignificant to him. Friends are more like relations, contacts that he can use for his purposes to a certain extent. But managing those contacts, while he shows attempts, he is miserable in persevering and handling people all too well, mostly end up with a slip of the tongue that would always lead to them sever any relations to him.

Though perhaps he did it on purpose? To get rid of them smoothly? No one knows. His smile appears wider though everytime someone throws curses and swear words at him, as though he enjoys the hating. As though he find their burst of violent emotion amusing enough to entertain him for the while. He likes to make fun of people while not deem the most worthy of his acknowledgment. He's cruel to most living beings, doesn't even spare a moment of sympathy to a dying animal right in front of him. He believes in the bad of every people and thus doesn't offer any bits of sympathy to anyone over 4 years old. In this section though, Martin is kind of twisted and contradicting. Similar to an attempt to protect himself.

Martin is a practical guy, has a certain distrust of others and prefers to work alone. Being observant and cunning, additionally to that having good acting capabilities, not much slips away from his sight and before you know it, he has some material to threaten you. With his background, it's simple really. Not like he threatens everybody, no, he just collects the material. After all, it's his trump card in case he does anything stupid and needs a black sheep.




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Cambridge, United Kingdom

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A well-off noble family in England, owning several profitable assets.

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Viscount Martin Zuhi Vaskeleign. That was suppose to be his fullname, being the son of an Earl of great prestige not only among the English citizen, but also highly recognized within the House of Lords. He was the first born, and for many years the only child.

You really could not say he was pampered despite his background. Instead, he went through a strict upbringing with heavy expectations he had to shoulder, with his father as the grand figure he had to chase. Quite cliche, I know, but that was exactly it. Little Martin was an obedient child, even while his odd behaviour already started from his childhood. For example, he shows no compassion to bleeding animals or laughs in the most unexpected moments so that he'd be entangled into all kind of trouble spanning from bullying to wild scuffles.

In fact, he'd often be bullied at school (of course, he went to schools where only nobles went to) and because he chooses to stay in the quiet library instead of playing with his peers, he never had many friends. But there were two people in his early life he had called friends. Shaynne and Bryan, twins that would've been identical if it weren't for their different gender. Both were quiet, loved to read books. So the afternoons, those three just spent in the library, sitting in the corner they made comfortable for themselves, and just read there quietly.

Those were times he embraced silence like nothing else. A pleasant silence.

None of the three bothered to utter much. They only spoke the necessary. It was enough. Enjoying each other's company is not always about knowing every crook and cranny about them. Just their presence was pleasant, even without words. And thus they could stay like that for hours, not getting bored at all.

Sometimes, Shaynne would make dolls. She was proficient with the needle. Sometimes, Martin would draw a design of clothing and give it to her, and she would make it for her dolls. Bryan found it very interesting, grabbed a camera and posted it into a blog. It soon got popular and they more often got together; Shaynne sewing, Martin designing and Bryan helping here and there and work on the blog. It even came to the point they sold their works. Suddenly, they had a chance to work in a business not from their parents. It was interesting and exciting... it was something new. Also, they all liked money, after all the were raised as future businesswoman/man. And who doesn't like money?

Then the plague came.

It came so suddenly, no one could've been prepared. Millions of people lost their loved ones, the death of countless was inevitable. As no one was able to stop it, the world was in chaos, as though everybody lost common sense. Law did not exist, everyone ran rampagne, tried to save their own lives without knowing where to run to. It was a nightmare come true. It was hell. And everyone without any exception lost something.

And Martin lost his only friends. The matter with his father dying on the other hand, left him cold. He did not care about someone he never meets, only his friends he deemed as important. And they were not lost because of the sickness' result. They died at the hand of their own father who turned wild - who turned into a monster. Madness overcame him and he took the life of his own children. He was a monster.

The same as those surviving children. They're monsters. Monsters to get rid of. He left England and opened a doll shop. Not forgetting to take every money his father had in his account and the assets he had. Everything he took with him, leaving the others to meet their inevitable fate. It was his money to take, why care about people he couldn't care less about? Only those he deemed as useful he helped, and that was after they signed a contract which would meant slavery for the rest of their life. But Martin knew all too well that they had no choice but to agree. Only then he started his life as a hunter. For him, it's like killing two birds with one stone: Getting money and get rid of the plague, the 'monsters', once and for all. Wasn't he just so very righteous?

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So begins...

Martin Zuhi's Story