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Iven Rooknell

What are you supposed to do with so many bodies laying around?

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

Description

Full Name: Iven Rooknell
Nick Name: Ivory (he hates it though)
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: English (UK), Australian (NSW)
Height: 4 foot 9
Eye Colour: Naturally Brown
Hair: Short, smooth, kind of shaggy
Build: Average, slim, toned a bit of muscle, skinny
Weight: 35kg
Broken Bones: None
Nose: Small (not tiny), normal size, pointed yet roundImage
Jaw and lips: Soft, thin lips. Perfectly aligned
Extra Hair: Not much yet
Natural Hair Colour: Creamy White

Legs: Average, thin, slightly muscled
Style: Sticks to normal clothings and colours. Cream white or dark red shirts,
black thin but a bit loose jackets, normal black (not skin tight).
Cleanliness: Averagely clean, he is a boy after all, but he does try his best to keep
smelling nice and refreshed.
Eye Sight: Fine, no problems or glasses needed.
Skin Condition: Flawless, no sunburn, smooth.
Teeth Condition: Good for now.
Dimples: None
Scars: Not many, most of them are on his legs and arms, but they
are usually covered.
Personality: Childish at times, Cool, calm, rude at times, short
temper, at times playful,
at the moment he's shy, scared of what might happen to him in the
future from experiencing the
sight of many close deaths in his life, jumpy, fidgety, quiet, hurt, sad.
But also a tad insane. Experimenting on bodies is his kind of thing.
Mental Status: Depressed, has a phobia of darkness (Lygophobia)
and being alone (Autophobia).
Socail Class: Not very well known
Occupation: None, he stays at a foster house, waiting for someoneImage
to adopt him. <- Old. Now he's with Parson.
Birth Place: England UK
Current residence: Foster Home <- Old. With Parson now.
History: - Family have been and still are cursed since the 1800's.
- He's the only child left, many adults have still survived.
- Parents are deceased.
- Sisters and Brother are also deceased.
- House caught on fire from oil mixed with flames on the stove.
- He awoke in hospital alone, it was dark.
- Got up to look for family, finally finding them.
- Sisters were burned to death, charcoaled and bandaged.
- Was told his brother's body couldn't be found in the rubble from the fire.
- The room was a wreck, one window was smashed, glass everywhere.
- Looked out the window to see two familiar bodies on the ground,
looking down at them 3 stories high.
- His family were indeed dead. He panicked, screamed for help, only
to be helped up from fainting the
next morning.
- He then moved to wing city on his own, and had to live in a foster house.
- He is still tormented by horrible creatures, demons, ghosts, unexplainable
beings, bad luck follows him,
along with the curse, breakable only by a certain god, completely
impossible to find.


Business: None
Skin Colour: Pale olive
Hobbies: Soccer, listening to music, reading, playing , watching tv, going
outside to see friends, playing
with others, playing acoustic guitar. and experimenting on test subjects.
Family: Had two younger sisters (twins, age 5), a mother and father. They lived in
England most of their lives.
Mother was English, Father was Australian. The rest of the family live in Australia. The curse
is from the fathers side.
Extra Features: None
Eye Brows: Thin, defined, white.
Weapons: He simply carries a small pocket knife.
Abilities: None (in the magic part).
Special Skills: He doesn't see them as special, but he can see and speak to those
out of this world that others
would probably be unable to see.
Friends: Use to have many back in England, but now that he has moved to Wing City
he must make new ones again. <- Old.
Interested in: Men and Women.

There are three forms to him, normal, possessed, and when he's dreaming. Normal is
obviously his normal look.
Possessed is when any creature decides to possess him in order to harm himself and others.
And in his dreams,
he is always seen wrapped in sharp skin piercing thorns, restrained by them for his tormentors
to begin their evil deeds.
But, when possessed, he usually has the same thing happening to him like what happens in his dreams.
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So begins...

Iven Rooknell's Story

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Iven Rooknell Burst in through the doors, puffing in a panic trying to catch his breath. He had a few scratches on his face and his clothes were torn. "H-Help! Don't let it get me!" He screamed out before running to the other side of the bar, shoving people out of the way if needed to, before hiding behind the bar counter. He sat down and curled his arms around his legs, up to his chin, wide eyed and scared. "It wont get me....it wont get me....I...I'm safe now," Iven repeated to himself to reassure him that he'd be okay in a public area.

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After he had calmed down, he stood and sighed relieved.
He didn't wish to go back to the orphanage so soon, it was pretty dull to him, and depressing. "Hope I'm not all ready a freak...." he whispered softly to himself before walking around the bar counter to the front where customers usually should be. "Hm, pretty boring here too..." Iven looked around the at all the different people, nothing he hadn't seen before.

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"Hey, bartender, get me a glass of coke." He requested in quite a rude manner. But he didn't care for now or notice.

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The bartender returned with his drink and placed it down on the counter before Iven. He grabbed it and began sculling it down until there was not a single drop left. "Hmph, not to bad for coke...."

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"No...NO! Get away from me!" Iven was running away from a demon, quite an easy kill for those who were not human, but for him...not so much. He just wished to be left alone for once, in peace and quiet. "Isn't taking away everyone I love enough!?" He was so confused and didn't understand it; surely someone would be getting karma for this, surely they'd be dead from all the karma by now breaking the curse. Unless it still went on once they died? He didn't know, he just hoped.
Iven quickly ducked under a table, covering his face in his knees and arms, holding himself tight, hoping it would protect him.

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It grew silent for a moment....just waiting for something to happen. He remained completely still under that table, trying to not even breathe, squinting his eyes shut as tight as he could, not knowing what may happen to him.

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Was trying his best to keep his whimpering down, he was scared to death!
'Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away....

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Iven Rooknell Was trying his best to keep his whimpering down, he was scared to death!
'Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away....' he repeated continuously in his head, hoping, just hoping for the best. He must live on! He must stop these common things from happening.

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His eyes widened so greatly, it looked as though they were going to pop out of their sockets. He couldn't speak, each time he tried, he choked on his words....throat dry as a desert lacking saliva so much from breathing heavy continuously. Bead of sweat ran down his forehead and cheeks, as he begun thinking of a way to escape this mayhem, but his brain just thought up of 'your going to die' or 'your doomed' which wasn't quite helping.

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"NO! Keep your filthy cla- ahh!" Iven's words were cut off by the claw digging into his neck, as he tried swinging his legs at the demon, hoping she'd let go allowing him to gasp for more air.
He wanted to brave. He wanted to be strong, but in the end he found himself crying. He was just so distraught and scared, his worst nightmare/s were with him in a room....alone at that.

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"NO! Keep your filthy cla- ahh!" Iven's words were cut off by the claw digging into his neck, as he tried swinging his legs at the demon, hoping she'd let go allowing him to gasp for more air.
He wanted to brave. He wanted to be strong, but in the end he found himself crying. He was just so distraught and scared, his worst nightmare/s were with him in a room....alone at that.

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"What is with these things! Leave me alone!" Iven screamed out as he quickly dashed into the bar, ducking under a table, holding himself tightly for comfort. The poor guy was so frightened, he was trembling and sweating so much.

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He had his eyes shut so tightly, hoping for the best, but as he heard more people in the bar, he felt relieved.
But a certain womens voice sounded close. He looked up at her, fear distinct in his eyes, "N...No, they're coming for me...they're coming for me!" Iven was so scared, and was trying not to lose it. He didn't hear Alexa say something to him, his mind was full of dreadful thoughts.
The Demon's were here, that's bad.

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Iven Rooknell Nodded straight away at Leisha's question, choking on his words as he tried to speak. "Y...Yes...Them." He replied straight forwards, feeling more frightened then ever as they made their way to the table he hid under.
"No! Don't let them get me!" He pleaded, clutching onto Leisha's leg.

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Iven Rooknell Looked up at the female demon, glaring at her, but he could not come up with words for his fear overcame his strength.

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He let go of Liesha's leg, and quickly dashed out from under the table getting out of what ever he might of gotten caught in if she hadn't warned him.
Iven hoped that Liesha would defeat these Demon's, even if this wasn't the last of them and there were a hundred more, at least he'd be safe for now.

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Iven looked around for someone safe, and quickly rushed to the bar counter, running around it (behind it) with Fletcher, hiding behind him.

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He wasn't usually the type to run away, but when it came to inhuman beings...he certainly would run for it. Normally he'd be at times rude and a bit of a hot head. But not today.
Iven looked back up at Fletcher, innocence and fear was in the boy's eyes as a bead of sweat ran down the side of his cheek.

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Iven Rooknell Looked from Fletcher, to the Witch, then smiled a bit watching the mans actions. But when he called himself an idiot, he chuckled softly a bit, leaving a smile on the boy's face.

"Iven..." He said in a soft voice, he seemed a bit shy around new people, and hoped the man would understand what he was trying to say.

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Iven Rooknell Nodded as he quickly ducked down, sitting on his bottom, cupping his hands over his ears and closing his eyes so that he would not see or hear the screams of the demons or their blood.