#funfact he has a broken nose

[corrupted-sav3]

WOOOOOAAAHHHH LOOK AT THAT LIL FUCKED UP GUY HE'S ON THAT ANALOGUE HORROR GRIND!!

Here...as thanks...take this old shit post art I made that I was never planning on posting online cause of how bad it is fjgjdn (and also free lore in the tags!)

Cody goes insane after Noah’s death

INSPIRED FROM @corrupted-sav3

[life-is-no-sugarlicking]

Time for my Cowboy Sy! Template is from @vault-17! After i saw Rita, i had to do something for my boy too! I am pretty sure the read more will not work but i swear, it’s here.

Name: Sylvester Maria Baker

Sex: Male

Age: 24

Height: 5′4″

Weight: he … has no idea? Underweight. He isn’t a motivated eater anymore. :/

Nationality: American.

Sexuality: Bi.

Career: Gunslinger, Mercenary.. call it like you want. Proud part of Ritas Gang the Misfits.

Nicknames: Sy. / Gold-Teeth-Sy. Sounds like he never brushes them, but it’s because he has.. you know.. some gold teeth.

Voice: you know thats very rude. Rough for his age? He likes whiskey.

Disabilities/Illnesses/Allergies: More or less mute after he lost a big part of his tongue. He can’t form words anymore, but of course he can still make noises. 

Other Note: He uses a chalkboard to communicate now. He just writes things shortly on his board or try to draw them if the others can’t read (or if he doesn’t know how to write it - he can write but not very good).  Not always easy. Try to tell someone you came in peace when you have to hide yourself from some flying bullets.

Skin Color: pale

Hair Color: black

Hairstyle: not really long but wild. Probably because he always wears his hat.

Eye Color: brown

Facial Features: a lot of freckles, broken nose. ‘Squishy cheeks’, some gold teeth, the.. big missing tongue?

Body Type: small and underweight. doesn’t look very trained but don’t underestimate him

Body Features: freckled, duh.

Body Injuries: some big ugly scars on his upper body especial on his shoulders because big bad animals tried to eat him. Big claw scars from a bear on the frontside. He isn’t really comfortable to show them :/

Clothing: Oversized clothes because he hears the ones from his brother to save money for more hats. Hats are by the way very important and he has probably millions of them. Wears also a red Bandana to fit to his gang members.

Home: Where ever the camp is. It’s the only home that he needs.

Birthplace: Blackwater

Father: No idea, duh. His mom said she believes he was postman. He still checks every postman if he looks a bit like him.

Mother: Maria Baker - Ex-Prostitute, now owner of a little chickenfarm thanks to her Children. She is a great mother and Sy is very proud of her.

Other Close Family Members: 4 half-Siblings - Robert, Steven, Gabriel and Maria. Funfact: All of them (beside of his sister of course) have the name Maria as middlename. They are named after the grandma, even when it’s looks like their mom named them after herself, haha. Sy is the youngest one in his family, Robert is with 41 the oldest ‘child’

Romantic Partner(s): single

Friends:

Rita Rose ( @southernstar-s )- Momfriend, Gang Leader. Someone to look up! Even… when he probably should do it more often. Lorena Leigh  ( @nuka-nuke ) - like the annyoing little sister he never had. Good, they have … .. some.. .. communcations problems but he likes her.

Pets:Two Horses. Ringo and Bingo. He.. has no idea what breed because he doesn’t know much about horses BUT he knows that he loves them.

Likes: he loves to write and writes very proud his own storys. Most of the time they are kind of… .. fanfictions about him and his Gang. He will deny it, but it’s pretty obviously. Sy loves also to write romance stuff || speaking about romance - he is a really romantic guy. Like he loves his adventures but he would be ready to settle down and live a peaceful life with someone he loves || Sweets. || Coffee. Don’t talk with him before he had 3 mugs in the morning || H A T S. Sy has tons of them and they will never be enough. || he loves his horses. Sometimes he braid their mane when he is bored. || he loves to play Guitar, especially infront of the Campfire. Sy learned it on his own and is not even that bad - he was also a good singer before he made his big mistake. :/ || hugs? Very touchy guy. Most of the time. As long you don’t touch his face. (looking at you Lorena!!)

Dislikes: full hands. Sounds a bit stupid but he needs them free if he wants to communicate. But he would probably still hate it if not, because he is lazy ||no matter what you have heard - his cheeks are not ‘squishy’. Don’t touch them :I || stupid jokes about him? Makes him sad || when one of his hats gets destroyed. Makes him even more sad || snakes.

Fears: the Darkness. He really needs the campfire - or at least one of his friends in the near || Snakes. So much that he isn’t afraid to use Snakeskin because he believes they would take revenge…

Favorite Food: He likes pretty much everything that has an intensive taste.

Favorite Drink: Coffee. He has Coffee in his veins.

Favorite Color: Orange

Favorite Animal: Horses. He was as little boy already a big horse fan.

Weapon(s) of Choice: He takes whatever he has in his hands. Prefers to shoot people but tbh it wouldn’t be the first time that  he runs with a knife in his hand in a gunfight and jumps at his enemies like a complete maniac…

Personality: Sy is a optimistic and careless guy. He loves to go on adventures, no matter how dangerous they are and hates to be alone. Because of his outgoing and emotional temper and his risky lifestyle, people often compare him with a naive puppy that even tries to befriend an angry bear…and they are maybe right. Sy makes easy friends but if they also see him as one, is a different kind of story. He is too trusty, idolize too fast and yes, maybe it doesn’t help that he isn’t the brightest light. It’s hard to believe that he never had it easy in his life – many just assume that someone who is naive like him, has no idea how life really works. But he does – and he ignores it for his own peace. He knows how scary the world can be BUT he was always a fighter. And he will keep fighting, for his family, his friends and himself. And better don’t stay in his way because he may be small but Sy is also Shorttemped and gets pretty fast violent - and that’s not only because he can’t talk about the things anymore.

Theme Song: All Star - Smash Mouth

[baking-bottom]

Character profile

GENERAL INFORMATION

Name:

Azurith Erikson

Age:

25

Alias:

Cupcake

Spieces:

Human

Ethnicity:

Caucasian

Gender:

Trans man

Pronouns:

He/Him/The/Them

Sexuality:

MLM Homosexual

Occupation:

GCPD IT department | Cyber terrorist | Information broker | Serial Killer

Marital Status:

unmarried, but willing

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PHYSICAL APERANCE

Height:

5'3

Weight:

125 Lbs

Imagines/Description:

Azurith is rather pale, but with warm undertone, and covered in freckles. He also has a number of scars from some fights, various accidents, and once surgery.

At work he wears a simple black dress shirt and pants.

Off work he’s in a black tank top with a hoodie and dull green cargo pants.

Hair Colour:

Half mint green, half dark woody brown

Hair Style:

An undercut with a lock of hair, at the part, french braided

Body Type:

Peitite, toned

Eye Colour:

honey brown, may appear gold or red in certian lightings

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ABILITIES

Weapons:

hand gun - Glock 38

Equipment:

basic first aid kit

spare ammo

Skills:

american sign language

computure programming

Weaknesses:

Literally anything that can kill a normal human

The people he loves being in harms way

Additional Features:

Azurith is unaware of this, but he has been blessed with Luck. He is incredibly lucky, and most things, generally, work out for him, but rarely in the ways he expects.

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OTHER INFORMATION

Family & Friends:

Christian Erikson (father)

Katherine Lamont (mother)

Alexander Lamont (little brother)

Rokshana “Roxanne” Tepes (close friend)

Artiful Carter (Best friend, roommate)

Jim Gordan (boss)

Oswald Cobblepot (Friend)

Edward Nygma (aquatiance)

Noah Kuttler (boyfriend)

Edward Nygma (boyfriend)

Johnathan crane (boyfriend)

Mental Health Status:

Deeply Mentally ill, but stable

Alignment:

Chaotic Neutral

Special Traits:

Blessed with Luck

Likes:

Baked goods

Cats

Caffeine

Marine life

Forests

Tech

Confusing those around him

Dislikes:

lakes

The oppression of others

Dogs near his head

Being at the top of sky scrapers

Chickens

Villains blow up buildings without a warning

Funfacts:

Azurith is actually fully qualified to work as an American Sign Language Interprter, and has a Bacholores degree in computure programming

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QUOTES

“People will get justice one way or another.”

“I’m not looking for perfection, just progess.”

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THEME SONGS

Echo - The Hush Sound

rät - penelope scott

Hurt - Oliver Tree

Blasphemy - Bring Me The Horizon

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BACKSTORY

Azurith grew up in California with his parents until they were 18, then their parents divorced. His parents were often at odds, so this resulted in a lot of arguing. Though his parents finally divorced when he was 18, they actually separated when he was 15. The reason they stayed together was for the tax benefits. Shortly after the divorce Azurith finished college and promptly moved to gotham. With some fenegaling he was hired at GCPD as tech support. Over all Azurith had a rather typical upbringing, though seeing the tragedies of the world, radicalized him to help as many people as he can, through any means possible. One such tragedy was one day, when he had just turned 21, azurith was picking up his 11 year old little brother from school. Only to find some old cook choking Alex out, all while screaming nonsense. A minute later the man was on the ground, arms broken and nose bloodied.

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WRITING SAMPLE

Stepping off the train the short man grumbled to himself. It was a dazzling 6 AM. Someone woke the sleep deprived man, demanding he come and fix the station’s land lines. So here he was, on his day off, going to work, at 6 in the morning. As he kicked open the door the brunette pulled a can of caffeine water out of one of the various pockets of his cargo pants. “Crowe, I better have a chocolate bear claw on my desk monday.” Azurith was in no mood to use his work personality. 

Marching to his coworker’s desk the man picked up the desk phone. The land line was not connected to the device. Turning his dead eyed stare to the detective Azurith pointed to the missing wire. “Do you see this hole in the back of the phone? There is a wire that’s supposed to be connected to it.” looking around the floor, the small man saw the black wire, picking the thing up to plug the device back in. “fixed.” Setting the phone down, the brunette simply sipped his water and left.