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Sebastian Tharl

'Of course you can trust me, I'm your friend, aren't I?'

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a character in “Teratogen: Rehabilitate your Sins”, as played by DJai

Description

Name: Sebastian Tharl

Nickname: Seth

Role: Oneiroi

Age: 17

Occupation: Unemployed/Con Artist

Human Appearance:
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Hair: Black/Dark Grey
Height: 5'9
Weight: 140lbs
Build: Sleight, barely any muscle.
Other Human Traits: The tip of Sebastians left pinky finger is missing. He has various scars along his left arm, the longest being around 3 inches long.
Other Appearance:
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Personality: Sebastian reveals little, but has a remarkable ability to get a lot out of someone else. Selfish and manipulative, the only loyalty he feels is his love of himself, he will only ever do something if there's something in it for him and has no concept of charity. Despite this however, Sebastian can hide his true feelings for other people well, pretending to be friendly, inviting, or even loving for just long enough to get what he needs before dumping his victim in the dirt when they no longer useful. One must never trust Sebastian, no matter how sincere he may seem. As you might have guessed, he does not make friends easily nor does he want them.
Sebastian is not the fighting type, preferring to use psychological attacks, verbal abuse, and his own abilities to take someone down. If it did come down to it, Sebastian would almost certainly not come out on top without resorting to underhand tactics, as he is physically weak. If someone did anger him, he would not go charging into battle, but instead sit behind the scenes, waiting and plotting for the best moment to strike in revenge for the offending act.
Sebastian also suffers from Chronic Fatigue, an irony that is not lost on him, meaning he is almost constantly tired, and no amount of sleep seems to remedy it. This condition amplifies Sebastian's apathy towards anything that does not concern him, as he is simply too tired to care. Any straining physical activity can leave Sebastian exhausted for a full 24 hours after the event, so he avoids it as much as possible.

Likes: Himself, Manipulating others, Dreaming, Horror movies, Sleeping
Dislikes: His condition, Social relations, Physical activity, Bright colours, Cinnamon


Early-History: Sebastian's Oneiroi father was Phobetor, worshipped by the Ancient Greeks as one of three brothers who shaped dreams. Phobetor specialised in nightmares, tending to appear himself as an animal or monster, he could tear a person apart from the inside, driving them insane by constantly feeding them their worst fears and phobias. However, there was one British woman who reacted differently than the others. Oh, she still went insane, but rather than responding with fear she embraced the darkness, and the intrigued Phobetor along with it. Ninth months later Sebastian was born in London, and was quickly taken away from his mother as it was quite clear she was unfit to care for a child. It is thought that she committed suicide later on that month.
Sebastian's condition blossomed fairly early, and his apathy quickly after that. By the time he was ten, he was noticing that whenever he did sleep for the night he would experience lucid dreams; controlling them with ease. While exploring in this lucid state he found what could only be described as the boundaries of his dream and pushed through it into someone else's, stumbling upon his abilities completely accidentally. He quickly found out what he had a talent for, and used it to his advantage against anyone and everyone he didn't like. He discovered that he could actually be damaged while in the dream state when he got too close to one of his victims and they attacked his arm, biting his pinky off. Sebastian killed him in return, murdered a eleven year old boy for fighting back, at only age twelve himself. He was never caught.

Recent History: Skip forward a few years, to age 16, Sebastian had practised his abilities, discovering his other form and the fact that he could create hallucinations while someone is still awake. He had not committed any other murder, and was careful not to permanently unhinge anyone with his experiments. It wasn't that he felt sorry for them, he just wanted to cover his tracks. But his patience was being tested, by someone who thought the secretive and mysterious type were 'Cute' and that Sebastian was the ideal partner for her. She showed his affection for him dozens of times, and every time she was rejected in the most brutal way possible along with a stream of insults, but that only seemed to encourage her. Encourage her so much, in fact, that she proceeded to claim that her and Sebastian were already a couple and had been for a while online and with her friends. When word got to Sebastian, he was furious. This immature hormonal piece of filth had taken it too far, and he was going to show her and all of her idiotic friends just how 'Cute' he could be.

Sebastian proceeded to attack her dreams for weeks, slowly but surely working her fears into them until every single one was a nightmare filled with hate and despair. He made her nights a living hell, but he wasn't finished yet. When the girl was sufficiently paranoid and fatigued, Sebastian made her hallucinate, adding the monsters he made in her mind into the real world as well. She could no longer tell the difference between the Nightmares and real life, she started packing a knife in her bag as a type of defence against the monsters she thought were surely coming to get her, Sebastian's plan was almost complete. After school one day soon after, he released a full blown waking nightmare onto the girl he despised at a time when he knew she would be around all of her close friends. She saw the monsters all around her, screaming in her ears, with sharp claws and teeth that were ready to devour, but she still had her knife. So she fought back! Fighting against the evil and stabbing them until they fell to the floor, she was victorious! Then Sebastian let her wake up. Instead of seeing dead monsters at her feet, she saw her best friends, with stab wounds that SHE made all over their bodies. Not a single one was alive and it was her fault. Realising what she had done, any sanity she had left was taken from her, she let out mixture of screaming and laughter, not stopping until police arrived on the scene and subdued her.

However, she was not alone, this whole procedure had almost killed Sebastian, he had never worked on someone for so long and the waking nightmare he had created took enough energy to produce that it could have been fatal. This combined with his Chronic Fatigue meant that Sebastian was hardly thinking straight, and he was found just across the street laughing along with the girl who's life he had ruined, looking almost as mad as she was. It took him several weeks to recover, and then he was sent to Teratogen.

So begins...

Sebastian Tharl's Story

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#, as written by DJai
Sebastian was in stitches, he should have gone and found a house full of messed up minors years ago, their dreams were fantastic! He didn't even need to provide any nightmare prompts, they were doing it for themselves and they were just as entertaining to watch as to create; for now at least. Sebastian hadn't been in this place long, there were a lot of questionings from people who didn't have a clue what they had got themselves into and even a few who thought he needed 'help' and that he was 'misunderstood', it was rather enjoyable proving to them otherwise. After a whole load of watching and waiting and death threats from the friends and family of the girls he had 'influenced' he was approached and diverted from one bad situation to another.

It shouldn't have been surprising that there were others out there, but it was and it wasn't great that there's a whole facility set up for them. It wasn't like Sebastian had any illusions of conquering the world, but it was unnerving to learn that there are people out there just as powerful or even greater than him that he might have to get past to get his way one day. Rather than dwelling on it, however, the 17 year old set out to find out as much as possible; 'You must know your enemy before you can defeat them, after all...' Sebastian muttered under his breath.

'Despite it's entertainment, I have really learnt much about these people,' Sebastian broke off from remembering the past and started talking out loud to himself, as was common for him to do so, 'I had hoped for good weakness or two by now, maybe I shoul-'

'Bloody Murderer'

Sebastian was cut off by the sound of dreaming close by, 'Who the heck does that belong to? I thought I checked everyone out this close to where I sleep.' He moved closer to the source of the rapidly becoming nightmare but before he could enter a shrill shriek blew him backwards. The dream was gone, whoever it had belonged to had woken up, leaving a dazed Sebastian where it once was.

The shock had forced Sebastian to open his eyes, losing concentration and therefore connection to the dreamworld. He sighed, and stood up from his cross legged position on top of his bed. He wasn't asleep while he was connected, he had in fact woken up hours ago and was already dressed and ready to get on with the day. At least... at least as ready as he felt he could be, he felt like he had been awake for years, as usual. After a quick look in the mirror and assigning his most neutral of faces, he walked out of the door to meet in the usual place like every other morning.

As he confidently strolled into the conference room, Sebastian noticed that he was the last to arrive, 'It seems I'm a little late, I'm sorry about that' he said, followed by a friendly smile. 'I haven't missed anything, have I?'

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Devani Micha Marie

Devi sipped her coffee quietly as the conference room filled up. One by one the other attendees entered the spacious room.
“Morning…” A boy said as he entered and sat down. Devi nodded to him with a slight nod to show she acknowledged his greeting. She wasn’t much for words.

A few moments of silence later, another patient entered with a “Good morning you two”. Once again Devi nodded then proceeded to look out the window. It was yet another beautiful day…that she would be spending inside with all of these other broken people. She gave a sardonic smile and shook her head at that thought.

“Hey” a boy said as he entered. Devi didn’t look up this time, knowing he wouldn’t notice if she didn’t say good morning…no one seemed to notice her…which was exactly the way she liked it….though she would be lying of she said she didn’t long for some human contact at one point or another.

Another girl entered but Devi barely realize it as she fell into a day dream…an alternate reality she seemed to be able to retreat to when she needed. Her mind wondered from one thing to the next. From her past, to her present, to all the shitty things she had to deal with in the past few years.

“Alright, rehabilitates …Today is the first day of the new year…the first day for you to prove you are rehabilitated….are you ready?” The Governess’s voice broke through Devi’s thoughts. About to answer the required answer of, ‘Yes Governess’ when another boy entered.

'It seems I'm a little late, I'm sorry about that' he said, followed by a friendly smile. 'I have missed anything, have I?' he asked. The governess frowned but shook her head. Devi grinned. Guess there was always a rebel in each group…and this one was fascinating. She examined the boy for a moment before looking back to the governess.

“Okay, now, I know some of you know each other all ready but I would like to do a formal meet and greet. First we are going to go around the circle and say our names, our species and one of your Hobbies. Then after that we will pair up and spend a few minutes getting to know each other. You will have to switch partners so don’t get too comfortable….We will start with you” The governess said pointing at the late comer.

"Governess, its hardly fair to give him the honor of introducing himself first now is it?" Devi said before she could stop herself, sarcasm dripping from every word.

"Well then, as the most tenured person here...you start us off." The governess sneered.

"My name is Devani Micha Marie, I am a Djinn...and my hobby is ripping out human hearts and eating them" Devi said with a evil grin.

"Devani, you will take this seriously, or you will spend the night in solitary confinement." The Headmaster of the building barked as he entered the room.

Devani's smile dropped instantly as she sat down.

"Governess come with me" He said.

"Looks like we will be switching the schedule. Partner up and learn about each other. I'll be back in a moment" she said as she exited the room. Devani sighed and waited to be the last one standing.

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As soon as the governess started talking Don could not help but give her a look of half disgust and disbelief'Gather around a circle and introduce ourselves?' he thought to himself leaning back into his chair his legs stretched out.

He believed that to be the silliest thing anyone could have said. They weren't kindergartners who gathered in a circle and cheerfully spoke about their lives. They weren't mentally retarded either. Her fake sweet voice stopped when another guy entered the conference room. Then she continued to explain the tedious introduction process picking on the late person until she switched her target to the red headed lady. She introduced herself and commented that her hobby was ripping out human hearts.

Don chuckled a bit at the hobby. Strange, unique and it piqued his interests. That's when he started to wonder how a human heart tasted. He'd only held it in his own hands but never really thought about it as a sustenance. The squishy red blob that beated within his hand, dripping, he would never forget the day that he murdered someone. He regretted nothing.

His thoughts were cut off by a grumpy deep voice that echoed the room. It was the headmaster who had called out to the governess who followed him out into the halls, like an obedient puppy.

'Well looks like we won't be doing much.' Don looked around for something amusing to take interest into. If only he had brought those lovely sour gummy worms that were well hidden in his stash of stuff in his pillow. He had thought that this little meeting would be short and snappy and that he would have been left off free to do his daily routine of eating sour candy,sleeping and looking for entertaining brawls or arguments that could happen in this place.

Looking towards the window of the conference room he wondered if it was going to be a sunny day today because if it was he could just ditch this whole gathering. The curtains were covering what was held outside. Standing up from his chair he made his way to the window spreading the curtains out to let the light shine in.

It would be a nice clear day today. There was not a single cloud in the midst of the big blue sky. 'It will be a good day to sleep.'Don thought to himself.