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Name: Dr Viktor Mitternacht
Nickname/s: Doc, Bone head,Ripper.
ID: #
Owner: King-McNaughtyNegan
Gender: Male
Age: Mid 30s?
Height: 6'8
Species: Rare Bitaur
Traits
Long Tuffed Ears (Uncommon)
Feather Cloak (Rare)
Back Spines(Rare)
Long Bushy Tail (Common)
Antlers(Rare)
Triangle Nose ring(Common)
Split Tusks (Rare)
Long claws (Common)
Forked Tongue (Common)
Coloured Sclera (Uncommon)
Mane fur (Common)
Sparkle fur (Rare)
Magic path: Sorcery
Weapon of choice: Knifes
City of origin: Upper part of Solain In the dance forests of Faelor
Occupation: Victorian Doctor( local creep)
Political status: High Class
Personality: Viktor is very unique in his personality, being that he can change in the blink of an eye and you wouldn't even know it. Growing up with a very poverty based childhood, he had grown to shield his emotions very well and keep in touch with himself even when someone is being extremely rude or negative to him. He is a very classy fellow with a very selective taste in things. He enjoys the culture behind the arts, theatre, classical music and cleanliness.He can laugh and be cheerful but in his own way,for example he can throw in some rather sly jokes here and there about his meals.Even during his "episodes" he is very calm and collect about what he is doing and makes sure to keep it hidden . He can sometimes be quite creepy towards others, but despite this, he is a very good doctor with well rounded knowledge of the mind. Despite that His composure can sometimes slip and he can find pleasure in tormenting and stalking other beans. He tends to joke and be very output with pranks and other means of torment. Given the fact he is creepy in his appearance many people never knew just how cultured and cheerful he can be . He takes this with stride though as he knows due to his appearance many will run at the sight of him.
Before:
Viktor can maintain a very calm posture and attitude even around those who are in distress and in stressful situations.This helps because he is able to maintain a calm attitude and keep the situation from worsening and also allowing the client to truly open up to him. He loves nothing more than to please and impress the guests in his house, and can ensure that everyone has a very good time when it comes to his dinner parties. Viktor is by far one of the most gentlemanly you will ever meet, but you have to be careful not to be rude around him, or it earns you a ticket on his client list.Although he does prefer the solitude, he doesn't mind spending time on dinner parties and social gatherings. It is simply to seem normal to everyone else, and maintain an image for himself. Keeping in mind that at any given moment he could manipulate you into thinking he is really just a simple fellow that is well off and just your regular doctor.
Bio:
Viktor grew up with his brother in the sanctuary under the stars.His life turned upside down when things started getting rougher for the little Bitaur. He learnt faster then others and very keen on his thought process.He grew up a genius and was taught many things in mathmatics and english. His foster father was very abusive and very demanding, strict to him on his manners and motives. Viktor was captured by a group of thugs at a young age and he watched as they tortured and tormented poor young bitsurs in his view. This was constant which broke his mind. They fed him lies and told him to be stronger. All he could do was watch and soon begin to partake.Viktor got in the deals with some hard stuff growing up till he left the roost and began his journey from a sprout to a adult.He met many different people in his adult life one in particular caught his mind. He couldn't remember his name but when he chased down that one bean... all he had was a silver pocket watch with the letter W in it . he kept it with him in hopes to try and remember his old friend... but he never knew if his clouded memory would come .From that point he started to have psychotic breaks and murderous thoughts.His mind became very messed up in his early stages of life but he learned to shield it from others and remain normal to the naked eyes. He lived in the county side out in Canada for most of his teen life but by a certain age he got into a very wealthy training school and studied the mind and human body getting a PH.D in everything above that standard. After acquiring the title Doctor on the road he hoped on a trail leaving the life behind and heading off to find himself.
Once he stayed with a couple other bitaurs he learnt of many different things with potions, spells and castings . This brought his attention to figuring out exactly what he wanted in life. Being apart of the community and having them constantly asking questions he had a lot on his shoulders by this point. He still didn't feel complete though.. He became friends with a lot of different people he learnt to show emotion to only a select few friends.
Viktor ventured far and wide in the spooky forests of the misty mountains of Faelor for herbs and spices to help him in his medication to help others.It wasn't till he stumbled upon a remote tribe of Bitaur Known as the Kawaki that he knew his journey would come to a end. They invited him in and let him sit as they told him tales of many different creatures of the dark forest . Wearing Skull bones on their heads they danced about brushing and shaking bones and feathers together making him very mesmerized in their culture. He was told of great beasts like the thunder bird shown fire birds and offered soft furs and teachers of their medicine . Looking to the deer skull he found it intriguing and mesmerizing .Yet he still couldn't figure out what would work for him. he was shown shapeshifting magic and other magics. The deeper he became indulged into their culture the less he began to think of things. He began to snap out of it when he noticed that the forest was beginning to take a effect on him. This angered him and he left the tribe to try and find answers. Following the northern lights he went deeper into the woods soon he grew hungry but didn't know what was safe or not safe....
Viktor was growing rabid... hunger taking over his mind causing him to go more and more crazy and paranoid grew in his head as he raced around the forest frantic to find something SOMETHING to ease his mind. Then he saw it.. or well Smelt it first the large looming creature before his eyes. he could have swore it was a dream or some kinda of messed up thing his head made up from his lack of food but he saw this creature.... Tall laggy in size with a wolf deer like head Long large black antlers , hooved feet bone exposure on is face, tail and body. Skinny with super long claws. Its eyes glowed as it mouth foamed looking at the man before him. Viktor was a deer stuck in headlights staring at this thing it smelt of rotting flesh and looked like the living dead... it wasn't till its blood curdling screech echoed over his ears and he screeched snapping out of it as the thing charged at him. He bolted Running for his life, his legs were weak however from so much lack of food he could sense that monsters influence on him.. how its greed and pain and jealousy raged him... effected his thinking. He ran and ran till he eventually stumbled off a ledge and off a cliff into a ragging river below.Viktor blacked out. When he woke up he was greeted by the tribe again... He had questions as to what he saw and they answered.
They called it a Wakku( Dark shadow) a troubled spirit of the northern forests pent up on a lust for flesh and fuelled by the rage of greed, lust, anger and jealousy . He found the stories of the beast interesting and this prompted him to realize maybe he found what he may have been looking for... as disgusting at that creature may be... he found it almost mesmerizing and soon he crafted his bag with the skull of a wolf the antlers of a elk and the claws and tail similar to the beast he saw that night. He took from the tribe their ways of life and learnt many different things from their magic and medicine.Taking those with him back to his home town in his bag. The Locals outside the forest found this odd but paid no mind to him to take them home While Viktor was walking home in the dark forests his mind kept going back to the Wakku tale... and the dark thoughts in the back of his head. He didn't realize it till it was to late when he fell over tripping on a root in the ground and falling down a very steep and rocky mountainside. Viktor groaned when he woke up and found himself in a very flattened grassy patch. perking his ears he noticed a little bag beside him. Inside was some old items from long ago and some old books. he decided to take the books along with him to study them.On the side there was some beans he found that he examined.
Viktor decided to forget his worries and ate the beans in order. He found himself viscously devouring the beans like a animal only to feel himself changing as he ate them. His growls got more aggressive and his body fluffed. His claws grew a tiny bit, He was growing more paranoid and crazy. This caused him to scream and cry out making animals around him scatter.He shook his head and screamed one last time holding his face before feeling himself. Panicked he rushed to a pool of water seeing his face and just pawing it giggling and having voices speak in his head. He was crazy now but still he knew he couldn't go back to the town... He truly had become something out of a nightmare. Whatever he encounter that night made him turn darker, sinister even. His mind had been gambled and his thoughts became more morbid.
He sighed accepting his new fate but something about it seemed... interesting he knew now he was much worse looking then any other bean and knew he wouldnt be accepted into society as he once was . This sparked something in him something primal. Now he could live the life of a runaway ... a animal which he always felt was better for him. He was still a Victorian Doctor just.. he practices sparsely in the forests... and many were more afraid of him then seeking for his help. He finally was labeled the local creep for his stature... but also known as the count in the woods for his Home being deep within the misty Mountain forests. He wanted to find that creature again... he wanted to understand it.. learn from it. He had so many questions but now he knew.....
He could...could finally.. be free.
To be continued
Clothing ref
https://sta.sh/0fgvgtfs0p4 Clothing Ref by KingMcNaughtyNegan
bitaurs gatorstooth
Art belongs to me
Character Design belongs to me
Nickname/s: Doc, Bone head,Ripper.
ID: #
Owner: King-McNaughtyNegan
Gender: Male
Age: Mid 30s?
Height: 6'8
Species: Rare Bitaur
Traits
Long Tuffed Ears (Uncommon)
Feather Cloak (Rare)
Back Spines(Rare)
Long Bushy Tail (Common)
Antlers(Rare)
Triangle Nose ring(Common)
Split Tusks (Rare)
Long claws (Common)
Forked Tongue (Common)
Coloured Sclera (Uncommon)
Mane fur (Common)
Sparkle fur (Rare)
Magic path: Sorcery
Weapon of choice: Knifes
City of origin: Upper part of Solain In the dance forests of Faelor
Occupation: Victorian Doctor( local creep)
Political status: High Class
Personality: Viktor is very unique in his personality, being that he can change in the blink of an eye and you wouldn't even know it. Growing up with a very poverty based childhood, he had grown to shield his emotions very well and keep in touch with himself even when someone is being extremely rude or negative to him. He is a very classy fellow with a very selective taste in things. He enjoys the culture behind the arts, theatre, classical music and cleanliness.He can laugh and be cheerful but in his own way,for example he can throw in some rather sly jokes here and there about his meals.Even during his "episodes" he is very calm and collect about what he is doing and makes sure to keep it hidden . He can sometimes be quite creepy towards others, but despite this, he is a very good doctor with well rounded knowledge of the mind. Despite that His composure can sometimes slip and he can find pleasure in tormenting and stalking other beans. He tends to joke and be very output with pranks and other means of torment. Given the fact he is creepy in his appearance many people never knew just how cultured and cheerful he can be . He takes this with stride though as he knows due to his appearance many will run at the sight of him.
Before:
Viktor can maintain a very calm posture and attitude even around those who are in distress and in stressful situations.This helps because he is able to maintain a calm attitude and keep the situation from worsening and also allowing the client to truly open up to him. He loves nothing more than to please and impress the guests in his house, and can ensure that everyone has a very good time when it comes to his dinner parties. Viktor is by far one of the most gentlemanly you will ever meet, but you have to be careful not to be rude around him, or it earns you a ticket on his client list.Although he does prefer the solitude, he doesn't mind spending time on dinner parties and social gatherings. It is simply to seem normal to everyone else, and maintain an image for himself. Keeping in mind that at any given moment he could manipulate you into thinking he is really just a simple fellow that is well off and just your regular doctor.
Bio:
Viktor grew up with his brother in the sanctuary under the stars.His life turned upside down when things started getting rougher for the little Bitaur. He learnt faster then others and very keen on his thought process.He grew up a genius and was taught many things in mathmatics and english. His foster father was very abusive and very demanding, strict to him on his manners and motives. Viktor was captured by a group of thugs at a young age and he watched as they tortured and tormented poor young bitsurs in his view. This was constant which broke his mind. They fed him lies and told him to be stronger. All he could do was watch and soon begin to partake.Viktor got in the deals with some hard stuff growing up till he left the roost and began his journey from a sprout to a adult.He met many different people in his adult life one in particular caught his mind. He couldn't remember his name but when he chased down that one bean... all he had was a silver pocket watch with the letter W in it . he kept it with him in hopes to try and remember his old friend... but he never knew if his clouded memory would come .From that point he started to have psychotic breaks and murderous thoughts.His mind became very messed up in his early stages of life but he learned to shield it from others and remain normal to the naked eyes. He lived in the county side out in Canada for most of his teen life but by a certain age he got into a very wealthy training school and studied the mind and human body getting a PH.D in everything above that standard. After acquiring the title Doctor on the road he hoped on a trail leaving the life behind and heading off to find himself.
Once he stayed with a couple other bitaurs he learnt of many different things with potions, spells and castings . This brought his attention to figuring out exactly what he wanted in life. Being apart of the community and having them constantly asking questions he had a lot on his shoulders by this point. He still didn't feel complete though.. He became friends with a lot of different people he learnt to show emotion to only a select few friends.
Viktor ventured far and wide in the spooky forests of the misty mountains of Faelor for herbs and spices to help him in his medication to help others.It wasn't till he stumbled upon a remote tribe of Bitaur Known as the Kawaki that he knew his journey would come to a end. They invited him in and let him sit as they told him tales of many different creatures of the dark forest . Wearing Skull bones on their heads they danced about brushing and shaking bones and feathers together making him very mesmerized in their culture. He was told of great beasts like the thunder bird shown fire birds and offered soft furs and teachers of their medicine . Looking to the deer skull he found it intriguing and mesmerizing .Yet he still couldn't figure out what would work for him. he was shown shapeshifting magic and other magics. The deeper he became indulged into their culture the less he began to think of things. He began to snap out of it when he noticed that the forest was beginning to take a effect on him. This angered him and he left the tribe to try and find answers. Following the northern lights he went deeper into the woods soon he grew hungry but didn't know what was safe or not safe....
Viktor was growing rabid... hunger taking over his mind causing him to go more and more crazy and paranoid grew in his head as he raced around the forest frantic to find something SOMETHING to ease his mind. Then he saw it.. or well Smelt it first the large looming creature before his eyes. he could have swore it was a dream or some kinda of messed up thing his head made up from his lack of food but he saw this creature.... Tall laggy in size with a wolf deer like head Long large black antlers , hooved feet bone exposure on is face, tail and body. Skinny with super long claws. Its eyes glowed as it mouth foamed looking at the man before him. Viktor was a deer stuck in headlights staring at this thing it smelt of rotting flesh and looked like the living dead... it wasn't till its blood curdling screech echoed over his ears and he screeched snapping out of it as the thing charged at him. He bolted Running for his life, his legs were weak however from so much lack of food he could sense that monsters influence on him.. how its greed and pain and jealousy raged him... effected his thinking. He ran and ran till he eventually stumbled off a ledge and off a cliff into a ragging river below.Viktor blacked out. When he woke up he was greeted by the tribe again... He had questions as to what he saw and they answered.
They called it a Wakku( Dark shadow) a troubled spirit of the northern forests pent up on a lust for flesh and fuelled by the rage of greed, lust, anger and jealousy . He found the stories of the beast interesting and this prompted him to realize maybe he found what he may have been looking for... as disgusting at that creature may be... he found it almost mesmerizing and soon he crafted his bag with the skull of a wolf the antlers of a elk and the claws and tail similar to the beast he saw that night. He took from the tribe their ways of life and learnt many different things from their magic and medicine.Taking those with him back to his home town in his bag. The Locals outside the forest found this odd but paid no mind to him to take them home While Viktor was walking home in the dark forests his mind kept going back to the Wakku tale... and the dark thoughts in the back of his head. He didn't realize it till it was to late when he fell over tripping on a root in the ground and falling down a very steep and rocky mountainside. Viktor groaned when he woke up and found himself in a very flattened grassy patch. perking his ears he noticed a little bag beside him. Inside was some old items from long ago and some old books. he decided to take the books along with him to study them.On the side there was some beans he found that he examined.
Viktor decided to forget his worries and ate the beans in order. He found himself viscously devouring the beans like a animal only to feel himself changing as he ate them. His growls got more aggressive and his body fluffed. His claws grew a tiny bit, He was growing more paranoid and crazy. This caused him to scream and cry out making animals around him scatter.He shook his head and screamed one last time holding his face before feeling himself. Panicked he rushed to a pool of water seeing his face and just pawing it giggling and having voices speak in his head. He was crazy now but still he knew he couldn't go back to the town... He truly had become something out of a nightmare. Whatever he encounter that night made him turn darker, sinister even. His mind had been gambled and his thoughts became more morbid.
He sighed accepting his new fate but something about it seemed... interesting he knew now he was much worse looking then any other bean and knew he wouldnt be accepted into society as he once was . This sparked something in him something primal. Now he could live the life of a runaway ... a animal which he always felt was better for him. He was still a Victorian Doctor just.. he practices sparsely in the forests... and many were more afraid of him then seeking for his help. He finally was labeled the local creep for his stature... but also known as the count in the woods for his Home being deep within the misty Mountain forests. He wanted to find that creature again... he wanted to understand it.. learn from it. He had so many questions but now he knew.....
He could...could finally.. be free.
To be continued
Clothing ref
https://sta.sh/0fgvgtfs0p4 Clothing Ref by KingMcNaughtyNegan
bitaurs gatorstooth
Art belongs to me
Character Design belongs to me
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 985 x 1280px
File Size 94.3 kB
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