Wonderland Enrollment Form
General
First Name: Kyran
Middle Name: N/A
Complete Last Name: Donoghue
Legal Guardian: N/A
Age: 12
Sex: Male
Martial Status: Single
Month of Birth: April
City and Country of Birth: Cork, Ireland.
Race, Ethnic or Tribal Group: Irish
Brief History:
He was born an orphan, living in an Irish orphanage until the age of five. Life wasn't easy for any of them. They were poor so food was scarce and the owners were fabricating their taxes in order to keep the place running. At five years old they couldn't afford to feed him so they sent him to work in a coal mine down in England. It was on the premises of this coal mine he pretty much lived from that point forward.
The glow of a single flame, sealed in glass and suspended on a crude metal staff. This was the only light he could see for six long years. His job was a simple job: Hold the lantern so that other children pulling carts full of coal up could see. The ceiling was too low for an adult to stand up fully so they hired children to work this tunnel.
Since the company didn't feel the expense justifiable they never hired anyone to take over his position so he could come up from the mine. He never left the tunnel once in his entire career. He slept in the tunnel, he ate in the tunnel, he wasn't allowed to do anything but stay at his station and hold the light for everyone. The other children were forced to bring him his regular meals, a nutritious but gritty and flavorless gruel. No matter what it may of been, he never left the tunnel. Even though all the other children had physically harder jobs by far, no one envied him.
Every day, non-stop, just staring at the single point of light in the path of darkness within which he dwelled. The little flame inside was like the sole star in a vast abyss, the only other feature being other children coming up to deliver coal. Days and nights stopped mattering to him, his own age no longer counted. No birthdays, no holidays, no respite. The other children needed the light he provided them, there was no one else to shoulder the burden and the adults would never let him abandon the post. He stared at the flame so long that his mind was beginning to bend. His thoughts grew simple, his language slipping away, he was losing his mind to the oppression.
And then it hit him.
One fateful night, or perhaps day, he was standing as he stood for the last five years, his eyes empty of emotion or care. Another worker, a young girl, was hauling another load of coal up to the surface as usual. Kyran's breaths were pained by the residual coal dust occupying his throat and lungs, building up as time marched on. A sharp squeak echoed back from the darkness cloaking the path up the tunnel. Before he could realize just what was happening the cart the girl was pulling was traveling back towards him at rapid speeds. He tried to move out of the way but there was little room to move in and little time to react. It was too late for him as it hit him, sending him crashing back while it sailed down running over other children in the process. When the supervisor found him a rusty rail spike which had recently been replaced had implanted itself into his head. Given the nature of the incident operations were halted as the bodies were brought up from the mine.
Against all odds he had survived the sudden cranial impalement. He still had the nail stuck in his head but at the very least he was breathing. Fascinated by this unusual circumstance a doctor payed a small sum to have him placed under his care. The doctor managed to successfully remove the nail and repair the skull with a metal plate set in, all while taking detailed notes. The doctor had made quite a few keen observations of the brain while he worked on him. Kyran remained comatose for at least a few months after the surgery, the damage apparently still evident.
It was only around a few months close to next year when he finally awoke from the long sleep. While asleep he even dreamt of nothing else but the light of the lantern, silently wishing to be that little flame. When he came around he was unresponsive, only occasionally responding to the doctor. All other times he just stared at the light for hours, not talking or doing much. Seeing as how the nature of this had gone from strictly medical to psychological the doctor sent him down to Wonderland Asylum. There they had the facility to treat and care for someone with an injury like his while being able to work on rehabilitating him until he can return to society as a model citizen, good as new!
Of course, with all this new stimuli ideas began to form. In his deepest periods of depression he would hallucinate, escaping into a fantasy in order to flee from reality. His doctors see these as psychotic outbreaks but they simply do not see this whole new world for him to explore.
Another month and there he would be.
Family
Father: N/A
Mother: N/A
Sibling(s): N/A
Spouse: N/A
Child(ren): N/A
Appearance
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Black
Complexion: Sickly Pale
Length: 148 cm
Weight: 38 cm
Body type: Thin, Underweight.
Diagnosis
Is s/he a danger to their environment?: Potentially
Is s/he a danger to themself?: Potentially
Is s/he allergic against anything: Latex
Mental Illnesses: Double Depression, Psychotic Depression, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder.
Personal
Likes:
- Light bulbs
- Fire
- Calm Behavior
- Fellow Kids
- Cool Colors(Blue, purple, ect.)
- Fresh Air
- Smooth, Soft Textures
Dislikes:
- Crowds
- Yelling
- Mean Adults
- Coal
- His Chronic Pain
Fears:
- The Darkness
- Blood
- Rust
- Caves
- Needles
- Strangers
Brief Personality Description:
Kyran is a very quiet and reserved young boy. His days spent in the mines have all but robbed him of any of the social aspects of childhood. As a result he is cripplingly unsocialized, afraid to talk with people out of a lack of experience in human interaction. Barely able to form coherent sentences he mostly remains silent unless talking is absolutely necessary. He spends a great deal of his time alone doing little else but staring at the lights in his room, well deep within his own head most of the time.
Once he opens up he is soft spoken but friendly enough. He still prefers not to talk because of his case of Black Lung. It hurts him to even breath due to the damage to his lungs so he just spends most of his days stuck inside in bed, nothing to look at but the glow of the lamp, the fire of his old lantern burning still in his mind.
Doctors Notes:
- The incident which crippled him so has damaged him severely physically as well as mentally. On top of it all his work conditions have left him socially maladjusted. Certain stimuli known to trigger flash backs to the work place incident. For routine managing, avoidance of these themes is recommended.
- Suffers from low level depression punctuated with psychotic breaks. It is recommended to not interfere with these delusional outbreaks. During said periods of psychosis keep all sharp and dangerous items out of his reach.
- Shows great interest in light sources. The source dominating his interest the most is a candle's flame. He has shown no tendencies towards pyromania despite this. Nonetheless all means of ignition should be kept away from him.
Face claim/Artist claim:
http://maruitenshi.deviantart.com/#/art ... 06557?hf=1
Wonderland character
Name: Willo the Wisp
Position in Wonderland: Foreigner
Gender: None
Appearance: Usually a ball of bluish tinged white light about two feet wide and two feet tall with two lighter shaded circles for eyes and sometimes a shaded half circle that moves for a mouth. It's true form is a blue flame no larger than a candle's, still retaining similar facial features.
Powers/Abilities:
- Pyrokinesis
- Flight
- Semi-intangibility
Flaws:
- Cannot pick up anything.
- It is unable to escape lanterns.
- Water and other fire retardants weaken it.
- Not very conscious of the dangers it poses others.
- susceptible to magic.
Strengths:
- It's immune to most traditional dangers.
- It's a great source of warmth and light.
- It can fly as fast as a swallow.
Deepest Desire: To explore, make new friends and have fun.
Face claim/Artist claim:
http://juhamattipulkkinen.deviantart.co ... -321516349
http://gallifreyanoceansoul.deviantart. ... -374705957
http://pasztetgnida.deviantart.com/art/ ... -379326278