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Malcolm Whitford

A humble vaudevillian cast as both victim and villian

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a character in “The Elements”, as played by Vlad the werewolf

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Name: Malcolm Whitford
Nickname: Mike or Malic
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual (Straight)



Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 155 lbs
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: He is covered in scars all under his clothes some from blades, burns, bashes and even bullet wounds, he was blown to bits once which the impact point can be seen on his back as a giant round ring shape of a cannon ball accidentally flying into him from a reenactment and also a burn mark up his left arm from a person electrocuting him to death oh and the ever famous mark of being hung for being a "witch" by a crazy christian cult (no offence to the christians, I am one so in no way is that directed at one religion)
Overall Appearance: He wears a lot of black and red or at least something with those colors, usually a black t-shirt, black jeans and red shades even the lens are red. Just like his brother he wheres a suit but his is black and a black under long sleeve shirt that unbuttoned at the top a bit and a fedora.



Element: Darkness
Definition: http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Dark_Manipulation
Limitations: He can't ever be in the sun without some sort of protection, he is like a old fashion vampire, he burns slowly and painfully until he turns to ash. His brother can bend light away so there is no direct contact and or he uses a layering of shadows to cover himself.
Strengths: He can draw his power from all shadows or any darkness including the bad emotions or bad intentions of humans or there living beings even non living and to know damage to them unless meant to be damaging (No, this is draining there life force, more this is draining there stamina there vitals he can if needed be drain the dark from from a person and there could slowly come to a stop or losing there yang (yin being good and yang bad) the unbalance would drive a person to insanity but he cant kill them it will only last for a few minutes, most extreme thing it can do is make a bad guy live a nightmare that he cant escape until he is allowed by Malcolm cause its taking a persons darkness and fears and all the bad and using it against them or more)
Weakness: He can't use his abilities in the day or if theirs to much light he must have a tiny bit of darkness emotion or something and after and sometimes during the use of his abilities he also absorbs there emotions and all the bad and it gets to him he is always crying yet he doesn't even know he is or he loses control and could sometimes just flip.



Likes: The night time, the moon and his brother (Irony noted)
Dislikes: The sun or light and hates pure evil (Even though he may one day become a instrument of evil)
Fears: Spiders and the thought of ending up with out anybody or hurting his brother and that he may one day become a intrument of evil.
Secret: he looks normal but a quick look at him will show he has died multiple ways (Yes he can be killed but its mor like a comatose state it goes from three hours to a full week depending on how he died and lets say living in a small town like the one the brother live in he died a lot and i mean a lot and he can see the dead and gone also the "timer" about our heads that says how much time we have left.
Personality: The feel of a loner yet sweet, protective, caring and also sad closed off (suffers from post traumatic stress syndrome) which is why hes cut off from almost everybody except his brother and if your luck you might be able to crack his bad boy scary demeanor.



History: He was not really with his brother much but they where always the best of friends, then he went off to join the marines, he cant ever forget the horrors he saw or the pain he saw or what was done to him but he tries most days haunted by actual ghosts of fallen comrades and no they don't want to hurt him but it looks like he's talking too him self so he looks crazy but hes just talking to his friend who died. It was late august on a bright day there was a lunar eclipse and Arron was 17 was staring at the sun directly, cause he was watching a plane as it flew by and that's when it happened, he saw a flash and no eye sight or at least that what he heard cause he wasn't there but right after he was was discharged and came home to take care and of his brother he had his own place and not long after his little brother was blinded before he got back there mom and dad had been trapped in the house as it caught fire luckily they got Arron out sadly they were trapped. After he got a bit more use to it his brother helped him train to where he could be a normal teen and nobody would know he was blind, cause he said he didn't want to be helped all his life. So Mike thought Arron how to feel the air from a high five as it came up for him to return the five, how to identify a place by thee different smells and sounds the result was he could walk down the street look directly at a friend and nod say hey and keep walk as if he could see the guy and were he was going well he could but not like that he could feel the person see there body heat and with every beat of his shoues like sonar see the ground as it was in front of him. Then once Arron turned 18 he thought him how to fight using all types of combat techniques from plain jujitsu to how to disarm five men in one move and even how to us his powers to defend and help and even as a offence using what he learned he was almost a natural of course the power part was all so to help him self they learned that no matter what there powers could never hurt nor touch each other but anything else could they could touch just could use there powers against each other. Then later on he start to get noticed and being able to use the darkness was not as welcoming as the light so to be frank he was shot stabbed and hung electrified and drowned even crucified almost every death you can thing including drawn and quarters even blown into tiny pieces he had done to him cause of what he could do was considered "bad or evil" but he could just die no he was able to feel the pain, the fear, the panic, the shock yet after 3 mins to 12 days he always came back and he started to "get used to it" one time he quoted the movie v for vendetta my saying

"But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis persona.
V: Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere VENEER of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
V: The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
V: Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.." and became a vigilante in the night and damn good one too haha he became V but minus the guy fawks mask in steed he used a red fedora that shadowed his face.

So begins...

Malcolm Whitford's Story

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"Miss Landers? It is time for school." Ophelia's eyes fluttered open and she looked around her giant bedroom. It was bright and warm. It made her want to sink further into the Egyptian cotton sheets. But her wake up call was calling. Eyes chocolate eyes scanned for the servant who was in charge of waking her up this morning. It was Stewart. She sat up in her sheets and she smiled brightly at him. "Thank you Stewart. Can you tell Chef Amelia to make me an omelet this morning?" The red head asked while getting out of bed. Stewart nodded and headed towards the double doors. "Of course. Anything else I could do for you Madam?" Ophelia ran her fingers through her hair. "Did you draw my bath?" Stewart nodded. "Loofah?" Stewart nodded. "Extra soft and fluffy, just how you like it." Ophelia was impressed. "Jets?" Stewart chuckled deeply. "You hate the jets this early in the morning." Now Opehlia could enter the bathroom. "Then that will be all. Stewart nodded and then left the room, closing the double doors behind him. Ophelia walked over to her personal bathroom and shut the doors behind her. She dropped her nightgown onto the bright white tile floor and slipped into the bathtub.

A nice soak and scrub was what she needed to wake up in the morning. Before getting out she checked for the scars that needed to be covered up. She created new ones last night on her mid thigh. They aren't as painful as they were last night. Luckily the blood dried before she went to sleep or she would have stained her sheets. The redhead drained the tub and watched the water disappear. Finally she got out of her tub and wrapped a towel around her body. She walked into the bedroom to see Marble sitting on her bed. She mewed and that put a smile on the redheads face. She pet her cat and then moved to her walk in closet to get dressed. There were so many options and so little time. She had two minutes to get dress so that she had time for make up and hair. Finally deciding on an outfit she went to he bathroom. She took 15 minutes to straighten her long red hair and then 10 minutes to perfect her make up. "Miss Landers? Breakfast is ready for you?" That was Stewart at her bathroom door. "I'm coming." She lightly ran her polished fingers through her red hair and then left her bedroom.

"Come on Marbles. Time for breakfast." Ophelia and Marbles left the bedroom and walked down the grand staircase. Her heels clicked on the hardwood floor as she walked to the dining room table. It was empty. Her parents went to work way before Ophelia even needed to roll over in the morning. Chef Amelia placed her plate down in front of her. "Thank you." Marbles hopped onto the redheads lap to share the breakfast. Once it was completed, Opehlia kissed the top of her kittens head and grabbed her bag. It was time for prison...er..school. A black BMW pulled up. The chauffeur got out of the car and opened Ophelia's door. She got in and waited for the car to take off before texting Rista and her boyfriend, Malcolm.
[To: Rista]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: Have any plans later?]

[To: Malcolm ♥]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: Morning! Hope you are heading to school]

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Character Portrait: Rista Kohler Character Portrait: Malcolm Whitford Character Portrait: Mina Whitmore Character Portrait: Ophelia Landers Character Portrait: Rosalli Natalia Vargas Character Portrait: Nicholai Zaretsky
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Ophelia waved 'Hello' to Benji and Victor before heading inside the building. Her phone was buzzing and she read the message. It was her bestie Rista replying to her message. And of course Rista didn't have any plans. Ophelia didn't have any plans either unless Malcom came up with something between now and the end of school. And she hasn't seen any sign of him, so for now her schedule was clear. As she walked into the building she saw Nicholai harassing Rosalli. Or maybe she could hang out with Nicholai. He wasn't attracted to Ophelia, he made that clear, but it didn't hurt to flirt away with him. Her attention went back to the phone.

[To: Rista]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: Just checking. I might stop by after school.]

By might, she was definitely going over to Rista's house. The redheads locker was across the hall from Mina's and Rosalli. She opened it and started grabbing things that she needed and putting things away that she didn't need. Then she fixed her hair in the mirror.

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Character Portrait: Malcolm Whitford Character Portrait: Victor Fletcher Character Portrait: Benjamin Griffin Character Portrait: Mina Whitmore
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Victor was totally listening to his best friend. Why wouldn't he be? Well besides the fact that he rambles on about nothing. And that he was texting Mina. "You so have a crush on her, It's so obvious you don't even know, dude, And she's water! You hate water! Victor rolled his eyes and opened his locker. "Hate isn't a strong enough word for how I feel about water, but Mina is still cool and cute." He smiled at the thought of Mina. His phone buzzed again and it was her. Quickly he tapped out a reply.
[To: MiMi]
[From: Vic]
[msg: sure.]

Victor pocketed his phone. "Uh... What were we talking about again?" Okay Victor wasn't paying attention. "You were talking about Mina and then about the details of why I am tired." Victor shut his locker and then leaned against it. "Didn't sleep last night. I was up all night with Melonie. She refused to sleep and when she did my alarm clock was going off." The poor father rubbed his tired eyes. "Also I think she misses you. You should come over to see her." Benji was the god father after all.

((didn't mean to tag Malcolm))

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Character Portrait: Arron Character Portrait: Malcolm Whitford Character Portrait: Delaney Scott Character Portrait: Claire Brighton Character Portrait: Mina Whitmore Character Portrait: Rosalli Natalia Vargas Character Portrait: Nicholai Zaretsky Character Portrait: Lucy Griffin
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The brothers weren't fond of school in fact being pretty smart despite their attitude towards their lives. They arrived late and missed most of the classes.
Arron awoke to the middle of the day, around 12:00, He jumped out of his bed. Since he has the light element the day always excited him so he got ready and went to school he arrived at the school and went to his 2nd last class for the day.





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Malcolm woke at 12:45 in the afternoon and he was not fond of the day and he got up sore from his late night vigilantism so he got dressed in his all black cloths and left around 1:45pm. He only got there before the final class at the end of the day. He was hated by most of the town, so school was normal to him see how high schools are his life in a single building, so hate was normal but the best thing in his life was Ophelia, his girlfriend they were on at the time and he was happy for once seeing her was was like bliss.

[So sorry all I'm late and so i give you my opening ill be on more from here on.]

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Character Portrait: Malcolm Whitford Character Portrait: Delaney Scott Character Portrait: Victor Fletcher Character Portrait: Benjamin Griffin Character Portrait: Mina Whitmore Character Portrait: Ophelia Landers Character Portrait: Nathan Parker
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The day afternoon went by so quickly. He got the help he needed to not fail his classes. And the rest of his classes were easy, so he didn't need to focus too hard. Victor shut his locker door and walked down the hall. He couldn't see Benjamin anywhere. Hopefully his best friend remembered that he was babysitting his god daughter. If he forgot then Victor would be in trouble with his mother.And that was a force to be reckon with. His phone buzzed and it was Mina. He smiled and started walking toward the front doors of the school. Looking around he saw Mina waiting. He cleared his throat and walked toward her. "Hey. Ready to go?"



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Ophelia was still thinking about what Benjamin did for her at lunch. Everyone else sat around and he came and sat with her. It was rather strange, but she didn't get rid of him. They had a decent conversation. But the day was over and finally she saw her boyfriend. But now she had to babysit and she already made plans with people that weren't her boyfriend. This day was just very strange. She shut her locker and her phone vibrated. Twice. One was from Delaney. Ophelia was invited to Mina's sleepover. That was not normal. The second was from Stewart. He was outside waiting to take her home. Then she got a message from Nathan. It seems her schedule was all messed up.
[To: Benji]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: I will meet you at Vics.]

[To: Nathan]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: I hope so. But Malcolm might have other ideas and your cousin invited me to a sleepover. I will let you know details later.]

[To: Delaney]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: I will let Mina know if I can go.]

[To: Malcolm]
[From: Ophelia]
[msg: Hey babe. Meet me at my house.]

Ophelia sent all the messages and went outside. Her car was waiting for her. Stewart opened her door and she slid into the backseat. After Stewart got into the car it drove off.