Pure Calcium
The calcium filled spooky man
Name
Walter
Age
56
Gender
Male
Preferred pronouns
He/Him
Appearance
Personality
Walter is very friendly and speaks with a low gravely voice, he is overly positive and will not hurt anyone when he is unprovoked. He also has a thick British accent.
Background
Walter was a normal human being and lived a rather common life, he married what he thinks is the best woman in the world, he raised two boys and worked as a superintendent for a construction company, but then he was diagnosed with throat cancer as well as pneumonia at the age of 43 and died that following year. He awoke in an uncomfortable wooden coffin too small for him and looked down at himself. "Crikey! What the hell happened to me!" All he saw was bones and he attempted to break out of his coffin. Due to him not being very strong anymore it took him days to get out but he did. He scrambled out of the hole he made in the dead of night and he took off the now dirty suit he was wearing in his funeral, wandered around the area and a stick from a fallen tree caught his attention so he picked it up and carried it with him but soon an entirely painted black van came up to him and two men pulled him into his with his stick still in hand. The ride was long and bumpy, taking about two hours until the van stopped and the same men took him into this facility and threw him in his cell. So there he was, locked in a dark and tiny cell.
Power
To live as a skeleton, excellent storytelling as well as being proficient in fighting with a stick and lastly, gaining the trust of anyone by using his friendliness.
Infiltration child or facility child: Facility
Walter
Age
56
Gender
Male
Preferred pronouns
He/Him
Appearance
Personality
Walter is very friendly and speaks with a low gravely voice, he is overly positive and will not hurt anyone when he is unprovoked. He also has a thick British accent.
Background
Walter was a normal human being and lived a rather common life, he married what he thinks is the best woman in the world, he raised two boys and worked as a superintendent for a construction company, but then he was diagnosed with throat cancer as well as pneumonia at the age of 43 and died that following year. He awoke in an uncomfortable wooden coffin too small for him and looked down at himself. "Crikey! What the hell happened to me!" All he saw was bones and he attempted to break out of his coffin. Due to him not being very strong anymore it took him days to get out but he did. He scrambled out of the hole he made in the dead of night and he took off the now dirty suit he was wearing in his funeral, wandered around the area and a stick from a fallen tree caught his attention so he picked it up and carried it with him but soon an entirely painted black van came up to him and two men pulled him into his with his stick still in hand. The ride was long and bumpy, taking about two hours until the van stopped and the same men took him into this facility and threw him in his cell. So there he was, locked in a dark and tiny cell.
Power
To live as a skeleton, excellent storytelling as well as being proficient in fighting with a stick and lastly, gaining the trust of anyone by using his friendliness.
Infiltration child or facility child: Facility
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