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Eamonn

A curious energy seems to emanate from this poor, mute child.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Eamonn


Height: 4'6

Weight: 62lbs

Hair: His straight hair is a deep violet colour, and falls down around his shoulders, and commonly falls over his eyes.

Skin Tone: Eamonn has a pale skin tone, pale enough that it seems to almost glow under the moonlight.

Eye Colour: His large eyes are white like the full moon and shine just like it. Just by looking into his eyes, you can tell he is a curious one.

Body Type:The child is very thin, it's obvious just by looking at him that he doesn't eat much. His body is covered in small scratch marks and dirt.

Outfit: He wears ripped black jeans, a little too large for him and held up by a simple, tight belt. The sleeves of his gray button-up shirt are ripped, and a button or two is missing. The child's clothes are dirty, as he cannot afford new clothes, and he finds himself in all sorts of situations.

Personality

General Likes: Kind, caring people, Learning about new things.

General Dislikes: Large groups of people

Greatest Fear(s): Being abandoned, being hurt

Main Positive Traits: Eamonn is a curious child, and is very friendly with people he knows of. Although it is beyond his ability to help people much, he certainly will try to comfort them.

Main Personality Flaws: He touches anyone he meets, as it was his way of learning who a person was. Although he doesn't know that this might not be okay sometimes, and is confused when he is denied learning of a new person.

Unusual Traits: Eamonn is mute, he cannot speak. Instead, he uses a notepad and pen to communicate.

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Eamonn's Story

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Eamonn Something about this place was... Familiar, in a way. That was what had drawn him here, he didn't need to see to get to his destination. There was a strange energy that he could feel as he walked into the establishment. He just stands near a wall, remaining still as a stone and trying to figure out what was so familiar about this place. He felt the presence of it, somewhere in this strange room, where was he anyway? Not that it mattered.

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Eamonn Sits down, his back against the wall and his knees against his chest. All the sounds of the bar were confusing, it was hard to think... But he picked out one being in the room, Vynthreth, that was the thing that seemed familiar. He wasn't sure why, but there was just something about it, maybe it something to do his psychic abilities...

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Eamonn Listens intently to Vyntreth, then crawls slowly on his hands and knees towards the place where he thought the thing was. Why was he doing this though? What would he do if the thing spoke to him?

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Eamonn After feeling his way on hands and knees, the small child stops right in front of Vyntreth. Crawling let him feel the way he was moving far better than walking. it was usually necessary due to his disability, living in darkness for his whole life.

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Eamonn Looks up at Vyntreth, although he couldn't really look, or reply... A crimson scarf was wrapped around his face tightly, up to his nose. And his dark violet hair fell down over his sightless eyes. He remained still, thinking of ways he could figure out what exactly he had approached.

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Eamonn Nods his head slightly, then nervously follows behind Vyntreth by the sound of his footfalls. What had he gotten himself into now...?

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Eamonn Bumps into the back of Vyntreth's leg, then remains still once more, listening to the unfamiliar voices.

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Eamonn Is confused as to what is going on, but sadly he cannot, or will not, ask any questions about it...

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Eamonn Pet...? Just what was this thing-man-whatever it was talking about!?

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Eamonn Decides that maybe he should not stay close to whatever it was, so he slowly crawls away, blindly feeling his way around.

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Eamonn Crawls blindly around the bar until he bumps into Alice Izumi's table, smashing his forehead into it. He lets out a small whimper of pain and falls onto his side, who or what had he run into now...?

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Eamonn The boy looked up at the sound of her voice with his cloudy, sightless eyes. He tilts his head at her as well, placing a hand upon his hurt forehead, just a little trickle of blood running down it. He couldn't reply to her, another one of the faults he was born with...

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Eamonn A small smile appears on the boys face, at least he had found someone who wanted to help, maybe... He reaches his arms out to her, feeling blindly as to find out what exactly was speaking to him.

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Eamonn His hands stop at one of her ears, poking it lightly, an animal...? His hands then move across he face, patting it, it was obvious the boy was not very good with the concept of personal space. The face was human though... Just what or who is this? He frowns slightly at her words, he was clumsy but he couldn't help it...

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Eamonn Struggles against her pull for a few moments, in fear that he had angered her somehow. But soon he stops struggling and his pulled into a seat, that wasn't bad... His dark violet hair falling over his sightless eyes covering them, a confused look on the parts of his face that were visible.

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Eamonn Slowly nods his head, then fumbles around in his pockets, looking for a piece of paper and something to write with. He didn't exactly know what the letters looked like, but people had told him how to write, he could try, right? After a few moments of searching he gives up, not finding what he needed, he frowns again.

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Eamonn Nods his head vigorously and takes the pen and napkin. He places the napkin on the table and starts slowly scribbling on it. After almost a full minute he lifts up the pen and gives her the napkin. Written on it was: 'My name is Eamonn" more than a few letters were upside down, backwards, or just written wrong, but it still was readable.

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Eamonn He holds the pen lightly in his hand, thinking of what he would write, if he could write it. But no reply came to mind, he didn't know how he was. He nervously shrugs his shoulders and frowns, a bit frustrated and upset due to his disabilities preventing him from properly communicating with her.

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Eamonn Comfortable... Comfortable, comfortable, comfortable. He repeats it in his mind, was he comfortable? He scribbles on the napkin again, 'No' it simply said, the N was backwards, he didn't know he wrote it wrong though.

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Eamonn Slowly nods his head, he was incredibly hungry now that he thought about it. He was deathly thin as well, one could feel his bones his they placed a hand upon his chest. He fumbles with the wrapper for a few moments, then puts it into his mouth, devouring it quite quickly. He nods once more in thanks, although it only made him more hungry...