The corporation threw him out on the street as a reminder of what would happen if you crossed them.
Information:
Height: 6’04
Weight: 220 lbs
Eye color: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Attire:
Lightly ripped shirt with a pair of shorts and no shoes.
He always sounds as if his throat is completely dry. If you ask him what happened to him, he will pause, stare at you, and simply respond with “House fire” since it is the most logical thing his brain can come up with. +
He won’t hurt anyone, but he will damage property. He doesn’t remember who or what he was working for. He may occasionally call people by his former coworkers names. He wears bandages on most of his face and most of his body.
He has little blips of memories here and there, and has regular panic attacks about it (Depending on a D20 roll). If a memory of his past is suddenly brought up in a conversation or he just happens to overhear it, he will be filled with rage. +
As the explosion shoved him back, he bashed his head on a desk and forgot he ever worked for the corporation. He has little blips of memories here and there, and has regular panic attacks about it (Depending on a D20 roll). +
One of the corporate soldiers fired at him as he tried to escape. Due to horrible luck, the bullet struck the substance. It blew up as he was trying to escape. Christian was the one closest to the substance, resulting in him receiving most of the damage. +
The corporation threatened Christian to make more of it, and they threatened to kill him if he didn’t comply. Christian tried to take the substance and run away with it so it could help the people instead, because he knew exactly how to make it and didn’t want the corporation to have it anymore. +
Years ago, he worked for a massive corporation. He made a flammable substance that was used in medicine that people needed long ago. The corporation was using the substance for financial gain, raising the prices of the medicine to make more and more money. +
Christian Orndorf. A homeless man who sleeps in dumpsters and on flat cardboard boxes. He barely manages to stay alive by taking jobs from the people in town. He is possibly insane, and he goes on rambling about things that don’t really make sense to normal people, but they make sense to him. +
//I'm gonna post the guy anyways :p
Give me feedback if you wanna. I'm not too good at writing.
//Is it okay if I share an OC thingy? It's not art, it's just the character's concept.
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Hey, everyone. Been a little while. Just wanna quickly hop on to let you guys know that I won't be coming back to Killer Moth, Killer Croc, and I'm thinking about Shocker as well. I just believe I've failed as I writer. I really enjoy writing with you guys, but I feel like I don't do enough. +
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Just wanna let you guys know that his voice (to me) is the one from Mystery Incorporated. I like that voice. Here's what he sounds like. :)
He's looking down at a photo and sighs.
"Good times."
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