Post by bunnytech on Mar 20, 2014 3:45:16 GMT
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Name: Coralora Nickname: Cora, Corola Age: indeterminate Gender: He's a dude Species: Possesed Puppet Ethnicity: N/A Height: 4'1" Weight: 21lbs Orientation: indeterminate Occupation: overall prankster Play-by: PLAY-BY | |
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION Corolora is a seemingly hand-stitched puppet without any strings. Grotesque in theory, he has black, button eyes that normally ide behind a layer of black, stringy hair that feels like it was taken from a living thing of some sort. He has a set of teeth and horns sewn in, not all of them seem to be from the same animal. The patterns aren’t much for matching. | |
PERSONALITY slightly malicious, he loves to mess with people’s heads. he has little sympathy for living things, and claims to be many things He isn’t. He isn’t even quite sure himself what he is. He can pout and whine like a child, and the way he acts is closest to a bratty one. | |
PERSONAL HISTORY Coralora is a kind of possessed puppet, one that comes into being when someone who's had a particularly awful life is so twisted and unhappy that they can manifest themselves in certain vessels. Some can remember who they were, others not, and some can vaguely recall it. Coralora is usually the third type. Coralora was once a young boy, young and scrawny and born into a pretty bad situation. He cannot remember when he was alive, but regardless, times were bad, at least for his family. (Or what little he had). Food was scarce and sanitation less so. One day, his mother left him in their small home in an abandoned shack, fastened his arm to the bedpost with some handcuffs to keep him from running off (For he was a small child, only about age 7-8 with a tendency to do so) and left one day, supposedly in search of food, promising she'd be back. So Cora waited for his mother like most children would, even after the first two days. Then he began to get stomach pains from lack of food and water. It was then he realized his mother was not coming back. Whether she meant to leave him, or got in an accident and died, or even was going to be back, but a day to late, he would never know. Cora died with a particular kind of fear and another kind of despair for his mother. He felt like his heart was broken and torn from his chest those few days, which may be why he's always searching for them, as if it would make him feel better to have somebody else's. Cora doesn't recall too much of this, but proceeds to be a bratty terror that stalks in children's bedrooms at night, and may or may not be responsible for some cases of missing persons. |