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The Brain is a Very Mediocre Commodity
... But I still want one.
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Created on 2011-12-30 03:54:37 (#1327445), last updated 2019-05-24 (313 weeks ago)
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Name: | The Scarecrow of Oz |
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Website: | Landel's Institute: Damned |
"You'd think you didn't have any brains at all!" | ||||||||||
Name: His Royal Highness, The Scarecrow of Oz "Real" Name: Hunk Howard Canon: The Wizard of Oz (Movie-verse, with some book-verse to fill in the gaps) Room Number: M42 Roommate: Skulduggery Pleasant ( ![]() Age: 34, but he claims he was put together three years ago. Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Blue-green Height: 5' 11" Main Language: English Second Language(s): None Other Characteristics: Rough hands, a large nose, sort of triangular eyebrows, an aversion to matches, and leathery skin that's seen too much sun. While his M-U session showed him he does have a brain as a human, he would really, really like his diploma back. Sentimental value and all. Meanwhile, his elbows hurt from falling over all the time, and he's discovered that taste is a fantastic sensation. He's barefooted anytime he can get away with it- he likes to feel the floor beneath him. Despite the fact that he's discovered he can be injured and even die (who knew?), he's starting to worry he may actually like it here- he's made friends, experienced new sensations, learned a lot about the world, and even gets to feel useful at times. He really does want to go home, right? M-U Effects: As of NS 46's M-U session, the Scarecrow has a neat doodad in his brain that shorts out his senses and makes sensations feel as they did when he was a scarecrow- you know, mostly nonexistent, or like he's filled with straw and made of burlap. It's activated when he thinks too hard for too long. Way to hit him where it hurts, Wizard Landel! | ||||||||||
"But some people without brains do an awful lot of talking... don't they?" | ||||||||||
Schedule for Day 66
Physical Status: Bruises on his elbows from clumsy falls; a patch of shorter hair covering where his head was stitched up; right arm has burn scars that extend from his palm to just past his elbow; [NS64] sick as a dog from the infection. On-Hand: Journal + Pen, Flashlight + Depth Charge's Two-Way Radio during NS (Full Inventory) Powers and Limitations: None. He's not even made of straw. Misc: Telepaths | Aquilas | Nigredo |
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"Oh joy, rapture! I've got a brain!" | ||||||||||
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