The Savant

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

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Everyone and everything was beginning to set up and the festival was slowly but surely coming together. He was not surprised that the area was already bustling with activity. It kind of reminded him of his days on the university grounds. When events were happening, everyone was going out and about. When they weren’t, it sometimes reminded you of a ghost town.

It was odd to see more stands this year compared to last year, a weird realization that the town was slowly getting bigger annually. The main thing he was looking forward to was seeing all of the carefree individuals who were going to enjoy today. Hearing a feminine voice in the distance that he could not place, she sounded like she was trying to help everyone with setup, and so on. Not really paying attention because he had known his location and stall type.

Taking a few steps back as he began to rub the back of his neck, “Aah should have forced one of the other officers to help meh out,'' Mumbling to himself before he got back to what he was doing. Unloading the trailer.

Thomas didn’t realize that someone else was in the vicinity and hearing the voice caused him to jump slightly and the two fold out tables that he had in his hands landed on his one foot. “Cracker snaps 'n pop rocks,” Was the words he used instead of saying what he wanted to from the weight slamming down on his foot.

With the items still on his foot since he couldn’t process or deal with that at this exact second, he had a friendly smile nonetheless, “That's meh, the chief,” His voice cracked in a sense as he pulled his foot out from under the weight of the tables and completely ignored the fact that the tables fell on his foot in the first place as he walked over to the woman. “Aah really appreciate the offer but aah reckon aah've this,” Glancing over his shoulder at the tables that fell on his foot only a moment before looking back at the woman and smiling slightly more awkwardly. Maybe a little embarrassment lingered in his expression. Definitely a little goofy looking.

“Aah don't reckon that aah know your name, miss?” A part of him was feeling dumb because he felt like he should know who she is. He thought her voice sounded familiar but not at the same time. Maybe he heard it on the radio or T.V. or just around town somewhere? Gosh. He couldn’t guess it if he tried.

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Location Festival - Police Department Booth
Time Morning
Mood Foot slightly aches but is excited for the festival
Interaction(s) @QueenBea

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

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5 AM

The faint light that was coming through the bay windows of the penthouse on top of the nightclub Euphoria could be seen in the early mornings. The faint smoke of a cigarette would slowly rise into the air and continuously be puffed in sporadic ways as a man relaxed in one of the expensive and nicely cushioned deck chairs. Relaxed in a position that he could fall asleep in while staring up at the morning stars and awaiting the sunrise.

Typically, Moxi could be seen on the balcony of his penthouse in the early hours and the late hours of the day. Usually with a cigarette and a short drink in his hand, but he was not drinking this morning. The man only allowed himself to drink during the nighttime.

8 AM

By the time eight in the morning rolled around, the man found himself in the same spot he was in at five in the morning. He watched the sunrise and finished his cigarette hours ago, but he decided to relax in the deck chairs before he had to get up and make himself breakfast. Deciding to finally stand up and go inside, Moxi found himself in the kitchen quickly as he looked through the fridge. Deciding. Deciding. Deciding. Cook or not to cook? That was the real question.

The man decided that he was not going to cook for himself today and already being dressed, the man decided to leave the building as a whole and walk his way to the downtown area of Sanctuary where he would find the many shops that were opening up around this time. It seemed to be busier than usual and he remembered, “I forrrgot festival is today…” mumbling to himself as he made it into one of the shops. It was a small cafe and there were a few people, but he didn’t spend much time acknowledging anyone. Walking up to the register and offering a friendly smile, “I vill orrrder number seven on everrrything bagel and I vill have tea vith thrrree sugarrrs. Larrrge,” Moxi at least left his penthouse today, but he didn’t know if he would join in at the festival or not. Going over to the area where most people waited, he stood as he waited for his name and order to be called out.

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Location One of the Cafe in Sanctuary, he doesn't know which one
Time 8 in the morning
Mood Tired and internally preoccupied

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

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Ever since he became chief of police and sheriff, Thomas Fischer has made it his goal to build better community relationships between the people of Sanctuary and the local police department. Making it his mission to always include something from the police department in local events and festivals around the year. A part of him truly did believe that building better relationships helped improve the jobs of the officers. The officers could do their job in protecting and helping the community and the community could put their trust in them on a formal and informal foundation.

Maybe this was influenced by his youth days in Sanctuary when his house was broken into and his mother was taken away from him too young. He felt like the officers did not do much to ease or improve the situation that the Fischers were placed in. In his teen years, he always heard the adults talk badly about the police department and maybe that’s when the fire sparked. He wanted to make Sanctuary a safer and better place. He wanted to be known for improving the force and so on. That was exactly what he has been doing since getting on the force and he is proud that he was voted into the sheriff and chief position years ago.

The festival was a big deal and he allowed the individuals with families to have the day off or be on call, so they could enjoy the annual festival. The others would be participating at the police department stand that he had planned for this festival.
Making sure the trailer was appropriately hooked up to the back of his truck, Thomas was trying to get everything ready first thing in the morning. Waking up at 5 AM like usual and getting a light breakfast at home or at one of the local restaurants or cafes, he has been at the department since roughly 6:30 in the morning. Knowing the festival did not start till 2 in the afternoon, the man wanted to make sure everything was up and ready around noon.

Around eight this morning, he went around the area of the festival and placed roadblocks, slow zone signs, and children at play signs to make sure the area was safe. It would at least help lower incidents that could possibly happen. Continuously loading materials into the back of his truck and onto the trailer, he sighed while placing his hands on his hips and stretching back slightly. Looking up into the sky.

“Aah caint believe aah'm sore today…” Thomas must have slept wrong or something. His shoulder was bothering him or maybe it was the fact that he wasn’t requesting any help while loading heavy things into his truck alone. The items were not that heavy… at least he would say they weren’t. Currently, he had a few fold-out tables and chairs packed in, the dunk tank, and a few K9 training items for something he had in mind.

A few of the officers were excited about the dunk tank idea and wanted to participate right away. They got their leader, Thomas Fischer, to even agree to be in the dunk tank for at least thirty minutes during the festival. This part of their booth was going to be free along with the K9 canine game that he would be setting up for children. The dunk tank was for smiles and laughs. The K9 game would allow kids to win stickers themed around the local police department, candy, and ice cream coupons for the local ice cream joint. A part of him was already regretting his agreement to be in the dunk tank. “Maybe aah could tell 'em that aah forgot mah swim trunks,” Joking to himself as he knew that was not going to work at all. They would throw him into the tank fully suited up if they would have to. He had to keep his word at this point.

Beginning to crank down the ratchet as he tightened everything to secure it onto the trailer. His plan was to get everything set up and ready to go by noon so they could begin filling the tank around then, setting up the food stand part, and everything else. Getting into his truck, he was at the festival location or at least where the booth would be within fifteen to twenty minutes.

Stepping out of his truck, the vehicle was turned off at this point, and he began to untighten everything and start at it. Other than the two games that they were having for free, the police department's booth was going to have meals for $5. This would give the option of a burger or hot dog with the choice of chips and a various amount of options for drinks. All the drinks were children friendly. Bottles of water, juice boxes, and a variety of canned pop.

As he began to put the dunk tank together, the man realized this was going to be more difficult alone but not impossible to do. It caused his shoulder to ache a little more than he wanted it to, but he was working through it.

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Location Festival Location, specifically the police department booth section
Time Almost 9 AM
Mood Content

Escape from the Prison Mine

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Watching as his work was unraveled by the fae with polar opposite eyes, his brows furrowed, and an electric sensation shot through his body. Was he mad? Upset maybe. A tinge of anxiety might be attempting to overthrow his system but something boiled in his chest and he didn’t know how to process whatever emotions he was feeling at the second and his whole system seemed to shut down. Staring at her, blankly. Did he want to say anything at all? He felt like he couldn’t say anything and he knew that they were all trying to escape but why did she have to ruin his work?

Standing up was about the only thing his body could do as he stared at the unraveled work. His eyes glanced down at the ground for only a second with a defeated sigh. ”Now pick it up.” Kristo’s eyes sharpened at the smaller individual and he shook his head and rolled his eyes. The male was going to respond though the guard cut him off.

"I don't know what is happening here but you penitents need to learn how to behave!" A sword was being pointed at them and Kristo did not seem to react towards the weapon being pointed. He might be a fool, very much so though he was also very used to weapons being pointed his way.

Watching as Mhin removed the guard from the material plane, he sighed. He really did not want to attempt to fight a guard with a sword because he knew he would lose in such a battle. Dress like a guard, that was what he needed to do. The guard did have nice pants. “I would have rather one of you punched me,” Kristo finally spoke up from him mentally shut down. Never knitting around these guys was something he was going to keep in the back of his mind.

Quickly, Kristo switched out the rags of prison wear for the clothing of the guard and he stretched and moved around slightly to see how well everything fit. They were about perfect so he wouldn’t complain. Picking up the guard's sword and twirling it in his hand and catching it perfectly. “I’m not great with weapons but I think this can come in handy,” Sheathing the metal into the rightful place on the belt.

Kristo looked down at the guard and sighed, crouching down, and closing the man's eyes in a sign of respect. The adventure was fun. The death part was something he never enjoyed.

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Interactions Multiple
Mentions/Acknowledgements Mhin, Erith, NPC guard
Current State Internally upset - outwardly emotionally shut down

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

I was able to get Moxi up! He is going to be one that helps cause a little bit of drama.

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

<Snipped quote by Zora>

That'd be great if you're up to it! I might do the same. I'm in a couple other RPs though so I just want to make sure I can keep up before I make another character haha

@The Muse

I fully understand. I don't feel like this RP will be overbearing from my experiences with character driven RPs, so I think I'll be good! I'll just have to sit down later at my computer and think of exactly what I want in trouble makers per se.

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

@Steel Legion There could be if you want there to be. It's going to be very player driven so it all depends on what kind of characters you all come up with. I'm not afraid of dark storylines either. Just looking for interesting characters that are fun to write about/with! Haha

@The Muse

I can always make another character or two that are gray-walking or not so good that can stir things up.

Escape from the Prison Mine

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Taking his eyes off from his work, he could hear the little jingling and jangling of the individual who was trying to break the lock and get out of the prison cell. It was odd to him. Wasn’t there a plan they should be following? What if the attempt caused a guard to ruin the signals they were all supposed to get. Maybe he missed something in the plan when everyone was speaking? He didn’t know Rizx was supposed to be physically trying to get them out. “I-I… —” How did he want to put this? Something about the goblin was unnerving and he didn’t want to step on any toes. Inhaling sharply and clearing his throat, whispering, “A-are you supposed to be doing that?” His voice was light and as friendly and curious sounding as possible. Hoping that he wouldn’t receive a blow of any kind from the creature.

"Impressive!" He heard Maxim, The Bear, say and Kristo seemed to smile and allow his attention to be brought elsewhere.

“Thank you! It’s quite fun,” A smile that showed his white pearls for teeth as he began to continue work on the project that he was on. Humming that song he was humming. The Bear was trying to whisper the next words yet Kristo caught them and thought about it. His eyes sharpened while the amber orbs stayed on the individual stitches he was looking at. Whispering back, “Seamster.” The man clearly did not care that the other man referenced a job he could possibly do yet he probably wasn’t the best at sewing. A few times having to sew a patch in but anything else… possibly going very wrong? Who knew! He has never tried. Knitting was the main thing he did in his free time here.

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Interactions Rizx @Expendable and Maxim “The Bear” @Riffus Maximus
Mentions/Acknowledgements None
Current State Multiple emotions

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

Tommy Fischer

Name Thomas Jay Fischer
Nicknames Tommy, Smurfy
Birthday May 2nd, 1993
Age 30

Tommy's Theme Song

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Physical Description Standing at a height of 6'2 (187.96 cm) and weighing around 190 pounds (86 kg), Thomas Fischer has a moderately broad frame with a very mild V-shape from his shoulders to his waist. His physical health comes to a modest athletic build and somewhat toned muscles from his everyday work and his career field.

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Occupation Chief of Police and sheriff
Short Biography The Fischer family is known to be farmers around the town of Sanctuary and were known to be friendly individuals. Quite an average family. The family was made up of Mister James Fischer and Misses Marie Fischer, very community-based individuals. James was a foreman for a local company and the co-owner while Marie was an English and art teacher at the local middle and high school. They had three sons, including Thomas.

Thomas Jay Fischer
James Jr. "Junior" Fischer
and
Roy Armon Fischer

Thomas was the oldest of the boys and was only fourteen when his mother was taken away. The whole town knew before the clock hit midnight on the events. This was when the obsession with criminal justice sparked in his brain and he could only focus on becoming a cop or something. Focusing all the extracurriculars in school to help him get into a decent public school or university or police academy.

Studying and trying to do better in life was possibly the way he could cope with the loss of his mother. His brothers were not as lucky especially Roy. Roy began to get into bad crowds in late middle school and stayed in those crowds throughout high school. Junior did his best and tried to keep up with Thomas. Everything was a wreck in the boys' lives.

Not only did they lose a mother but they lost their father to alcohol and when Thomas was twenty-one, James passed away from an alcoholic-induced heart attack. Junior was seventeen at the time and Roy was only fourteen. This caused Thomas to come back with only associates in criminal justice and around twelve months of the police academy and internships.

Thomas ended up not continuing his education and rejecting his acceptance into a four-year police academy and went back to Sanctuary to take care of his younger brothers. It was a handful of stressful years but Junior at least is making the best of it while Roy... Roy is Roy.

Miscellaneous
NPC - Side characters that might make appearances. Junior took his father's place in the family company and Roy works for him, whenever he feels like it.

James Junior Fischer

Roy Fischer

Tommy participated in sports in high school, football and hockey. Since he returned to Sanctuary over a decade ago the man has been coaching the elementary to high school hockey teams.

House and layout

Thomas would have inherited the Fischer family house and property after both parents passed.

Vehicles

and

Work Vehicle

Pandora

Pandora is a mare from the Sunmark horse ranch, his maternal grandparents gave her to him. She was given to him during his freshman year of high school though she had to grow and go through training before being able to be ridden. He was able to start working with her more intensely during his senior year of high school. She is currently sixteen years old and he refers to her as "old girl" or "mama" because his grandparents have used her twice for breeding in the past because of her beautiful coat.

The Sunmark Grandparents

The Sunmark's have been in Sanctuary for generations and they have run a horse ranch for around the same length of time. Very religious individuals that are modest and humble. Grandmother Sunmark also known as "Birdie Sue Trench" has been married to Carter Lionel Sunmark since they were both 17 years old.

Grandmother Sunmark is a very strong-willed woman who can always be seen dressing her best. She loves tea parties with the other old gals in the neighborhood and attends church every Sunday. She does religious readings on Wednesday nights at the local youth center or school library. She is known to be a very humble and generous woman ever since she was younger.


Grandfather Sunmark has been through a few wars while maintaining the ranch and he is a very lovely gentleman. Always there for Grandmother Sunmark and he tries his best to be charitable to those in need. In his younger days, he was known to not back down from fights and he was said to never get into one that he couldn't finish. He was a man that knew how to pick his battles and that might be from training horses people say.


Throughout their years of marriage, they had three girls, Marie Sue Sunmark (Tommy's mother), Goldie Carter Sunmark, and Wynona Raelynn Sunmark.

Relationships

Reya Parker is acquaintances because her dad driving record
Levi Brooks childhood best friend and like a brother
Anastasia Clarke Unknown
Moxi Doesn't like him and is extremely suspicious of the Russian man
Archer Graham Knowns him as the new doctor in town
Dr.Fitkau Unknown
Jewel Navarro Acquittance - Mayors assistant
Elliot Myers Unknown
Chris MacDonald Acquittance - People like to call "false alarms" on the man and they are reassured flying is not illegal and he cannot do much about it.
Taryn Reaves Grandparents are friends? Tommy and the Reaves are on friendly terms
Nixie Childhood friend, conflicted
Theo Helped find the grocery store
Talie Work friend that possibly has a crush on him? Awkward about it.
Jimmy Handover Unknown
Zachary Snypes Acquittance - Knowns him by his musical talent
Emily Snypes Knows her as Zachary Snypes little sister
Estella Serrano Practically his sister

Serrano Family His second family.

Moxi

Name Moses "Moxi" Anderelli
Birthdate December 12th, 1991
Age 32

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Description Moxi is a slender individual with a physique that might project as one that belongs to someone that has a lot of stamina. Standing at 6'3 (190.5 cm) and weighing roughly 210 lbs (95.25 kg) of muscle.

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Occuptation Drug dealer and trafficker, wildlife trafficker, and other activities.
Front - Moxi is the owner of a bar and nightclub called Euphoria

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Euphoria

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Biography

A group of men appeared in Sanctuary about a half-decade ago and one of those individuals was "Moxi" and with money and persistence, he got the city to approve his building and business plans. Persistent and charming, the man isn't someone that is highly known in Sanctuary since he is distant and secluded though he is respectful with a face.

Quite a few of the individuals around Sanctuary think he is the source of drugs and illegal products appearing but there hasn't been any trace back to a source. There have been a few times Moxi and Thomas Fischer has interacted from complaints about the pent house the man lives in above the business. Each time has been a warning or casual conversation. Nothing more has come to it.

Misc:

Penthouse

Relationships

Reya Parker Unknown
Levi Brooks Humorous barista
Anastasia Clarke Weird ice cream girl
Thomas Fischer Doesn't like suspicious authority
Archer Graham Really likes his work
Dr.Fitkau Unknown
Jewel Navarro Unknown
Elliot Myers Unknown
Chris MacDonald Unknown
Taryn Reaves Unknown
Phoenix Jones Unknown
Theo Unknown
Talie Unknown
Jimmy Handover Unknown
Zachary Snypes Unknown
Emily Snypes A child that creeps him out and talks to herself
Estella Serrano Unknown though knows her sister?

Archer Connor Graham

Name Archer "Archie" Connor Graham
Birthday August 30, 1994
Age 29

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Physical Description Archer was nicknamed "giant" by his classmates in middle and high school. At a young age, he was hitting growth spurts and was found to be taller and lengthier than all the other kids. The man weighs around 200 pounds (approx. 90 kg) and stands at almost 6'4 (193 cm) in height. Always keeping his hair long, Archer has ginger hair with pale skin and blueish-green eyes.

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Occupation Doctor that specializes in Trauma, ER doctor
Short Biography Archer was born into a dysfunctional family and is one of the two siblings of the Graham family. He is older by quite a few years compared to his younger sister and he is the only one that went through their parent's "parenting" if one can call it that. Everything always ended in a fight between his parents. Amongst the abuse and trauma going on in the home, a sad miracle happened and he knows it happened for the better but it stung deep down inside. Being dropped off at his grandmother's house was a saving grace for the children but it hurt nonetheless. Archer didn't know which was worse that he never physically saw his parents again or that his mother stopped calling after the first eight months of him and his sister being in the custody of their maternal grandmother.

The young boy was dropped off at seven years old with his sister who was two at the time, their grandmother was no less than static to take them under her wing. None of the family really informed him that his parents weren't coming back. His parents just dropped him off. His grandmother tried to coddle them but focused more on his younger sister. Each day passed a new and slowly abandonment issues rose from the dark depths of his mind. The foundation of having a hard time truly letting people in began from this but his grandmother's love and warmth healed it little by little.

Throughout school, he had a difficult time making friends or fitting in, especially in elementary and middle school. His dysfunctional past caused him to have outbursts of emotion when things were not going right. They had to go right. The school counselor ended up speaking with his grandmother and they ended up putting him into therapy to at least talk to someone about the issues he faced. Why he would explode if his Lego build fell down or why he couldn't handle anything going wrong? Everything had to be perfect in his eyes.

Within a few months of therapy, Archer was showing improvements just from basic communication and being able to get his emotions and feelings out in a healthy atmosphere. Where someone could understand where the issues originate from. Archer was slowly improving in his home life and became very helpful when it came to his grandmother and little sister. He began to always want to be there for them. Slowly his adventure in life changed and he began to mature faster than he should have because of the changes he faced.

Continuing with helpful behavior and beginning to do better in school. Archer found himself slowly opening up to people and becoming more comfortable in everything he did. During his later years in school, he found himself juggling good grades and working as much as he could to help his grandmother and sister. In his teen years, his grandmother treated him more like an equal than her grandchild because of financial needs and support with the younger Graham child. The work overload ended up placing him into auto-pilot mode, so he could do everything he needed for himself and his family.

Everything was stressful but he needed to stay strong for his grandmother and sister. Pretending everything was fine while battling those teenage hormones, Archer ended up getting a full-time ride to a European University, and at first, he was excited, but he quickly realized that he needed to choose between career and family. He declined the full ride out of anxiety even though his family tried to push him to go. He knew they needed him and he worked full-time and stayed active at a local community college for his first two years.

During his late teen years and early 20s, he found himself being more of a father to his younger sister than a sibling. This might have put a strain on him and his sister because she was a rebellious child. It was difficult finding the perfect spot to be to support her. With all the stress at home, work, and school, Archer finally decided to take a break in between semesters from graduating with his associates to transferring to his bachelor's. He didn't know if he could continue at the rate he was going.

The only thing that helped with taking a break between transferring was that he began to self-regulate his emotions better and find more stable relationships with friends and family though he felt like he had no time for himself. He couldn't focus on what he wanted to do. After some difficult decisions, Archer decided to transfer away from home for his bachelor's degree. Going to a University somewhere in Europe before transferring to America for his master's and staying for his doctorate.

During his last semester at university for his doctorate, he got the word that his grandmother passed away and he thought about going back to help his sister. With the internship, his grandmother passing, and every other stressor he was surprised that he graduated with honors. After graduating and finding a job in a city, Archer wrote checks back to his sister monthly to help support her.

Being family orientated, he calls his sister all the time. He hasn't been back home since the funeral of their grandmother and that was a while ago. Throughout his time on his work VISA, Archer finally received citizenship in America and was finally able to look for jobs. Archer decided to go somewhere that needed him the most and he moved to Sanctuary after the construction of his house was completed.

Miscellaneous
Doctorate in Medicine; specializes in Trauma surgery and ER lead.

House

His house is located slightly outside of Sanctuary and is located on a lake.

Relationships

Reya Parker Unknown
Levi Brooks Cozy Cafe Barista, talkative
Anastasia Clarke Unknown
Thomas Fischer Chief and Sheriff of Sanctuary
Moxi Respectful man that tends to have really odd wounds when coming to the ER? Doesn't like the use of opioids and other painkillers.
Dr.Fitkau Knows him from his visits to the hospital and vice versa. Work partner.
Jewel Navarro Mayors Assistant
Elliot Myers Unknown
Chris MacDonald Unknown
Taryn Reaves Unknown
Phoenix Jones New friend - PJ
Theo Unknown
Talie Unknown
Jimmy Handover Unknown
Zachary Snypes Unknown
Emily Snypes Unknown
Estella Serrano Unknown though knows the family name

Theophilus Adalger Fitkau

Name Theophilus Adalger Fitkau
Others Fitkau
Dr. Adalger
Dr. Fitkau
Birthdate October 2nd, 1977
Age 46

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Physical Description Theophilus Adalger Fitkau is an individual who stands at 6'1 (roughly 185 cm) and weighs around 150 lbs (68 kg). He does not have a very athletic-looking build for he is lean and quite solid in the figure. Almost sick sometimes in the physique when he doesn't remember to eat or go outside or do things.

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Occupation Psychiatrist
Biography Fitkau was born somewhere in the Scandinavian countries to German parents. His parents were unknown but left a note at the government building with him. Explaining quite a few things about their precious baby boy. The baby grew through the ages in an orphanage and was not adopted till the age of ten. It was odd going from a small orphanage in the northern European countries to a wealthier French family in the Southern part of France.

As he was raised through the ages, he was able to learn multiple languages and get a proper education. Surprisingly, he transitioned into his new life very well and made his parents proud. Finishing school with honors, awards, and so on. This was all to please his loving family and to set a decent foundation in life for himself. He wanted something better than what he grew up with. He did miss the orphanage at certain times though he knew it was better for him to keep looking forward.

Fitkau was able to go off to college and purposefully studied at the place that gave him a full ride. That full ride allowed him to travel the world in the summers and experience different cultures and people. It was a worldly experience and he loved every part of it even the parts that did not go well. Visiting the northern island tribes of Russia to the bottom of South Africa to the most eastern parts of Asia. He was trying to take it all in while he could.

The man even traveled to Australia and the Americas a few times before graduating with his doctorate in psychiatry and proceeding to go through schooling once again when he arrived in America to receive another doctorate in genetics. All of these piqued his interest and he continued to do his research in the country of Canada after his graduation. After doing a large internship in Canada, Fitkau moved to America. Multiple times in the range of eight years, Fitkau moved to different states and towns. An aggressive amount of times before he decided that he did not want to live in a large city and hear all the noises and deal with the stress of large patient loads. It was overwhelming and being underpaid allowed him to dive into his own mental issues before he decided he needed to find somewhere that he could do his research, have a career, and actually focus on helping people.

Looking at small towns all over the U.S., he decided that Sanctuary was where it was at. It seemed peaceful and nice. Fitkau moved to Sanctuary in the late summer of 2005.

Misc:
Fitkau actually works out of his house and one of the front rooms is used as the so-called "clinic" where he has sessions with his patients. He feels like being in a common area with a warm homey experience is more soothing for individuals.

This is located right near downtown Sanctuary, two streets over from it. He does not know a car and walks everywhere.

House

Relationships

Reya Parker Knew her parents
Levi Brooks Knows his parents
Anastasia Clarke Unknown
Thomas Fischer Thinks the chief/sheriff has weird behaviors and needs help. You cannot force help onto those who do not realize they have issues or do not want help.
Moxi Unknown
Archer Graham Work partner
Jewel Navarro Knows her as the mayors assistant
Elliot Myers Past client & knew parents
Chris MacDonald Unknown
Taryn Reaves Unknown
Phoenix Jones Unknown
Theo Unknown
Talie Unknown
Jimmy Handover Unknown
Zachary Snypes Knew parents
Emily Snypes Knew parents
Estella Serrano Unknown but has interacted before (only limitedly)

Zora's ventures

Greetings!

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To whoever may be reading this, I hope you are having a wonderful day! To introduce myself, you may call me Zora. I have been a part of the guild for a while and have taken more than a few years on hiatus away from the forum and RP in general. I have not done much of it but I am wanting to get back into it. My personal preferences in RP are casual small groups or 1x1s in DMs. I am not against making Discord servers for role-plays, but we can discuss that if we ever get there.
I am a full-time student and I do have a life outside of the internet. I am married. I do have obligations and cannot promise that I will respond every single day. I can however guarantee that I will respond once a week. If I am going to be delayed, I will inform you.

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A few things about me
I am over the age of 21
Paragraph Role-player (Casual to Advanced)
I enjoy all different types of genres/themes/etc... and my favorites are realism, romance/drama, and fantasy

What I am looking for
Someone who is going to respond with at least a paragraph
Someone who is at least 18, preferably 21+ because I enjoy adult themes and ERP
{ERP is never the goal I am going for in RP but I do enjoy it when it naturally gets there}

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RP Wise
Everything and anything should be discussed. I do not mind if partners want to fade to black and do time skips over romantic scenes. I'm very talkative and get excited about plot ideas and so on. I apologize in advance.

I'm always looking for long-lasting RPs and I desire character growth. My longest group and 1x1 RPs were both multiple years and sadly they are not ongoing anymore. The reason I took a break.

I tend to usually play male characters. If you would like me to play a female, this will be a heavy discussion, and I really have to click with the character. You might be too hopeful for that one.

Characters must be over the age of 18. Side or reference NPCs do not have to be.

Plot and character ideas
(Unless stated otherwise, both characters can play either role)
Fantasy Based
○ DnD-based RP (classes and species), we go on an adventure!
○ Royalty x peasant or knight
Realism
○ Mafia boss or international criminal (my character) x your character
○ Slice of life (living in the same apartment and crossing paths)
○ The high life, two prominent figures (fame, wealth, etc...) and their families are trying to get them together. At least one of them is originally disgusted with the other. Thinks they are horrible or have no personality or whatever it may be. Enemies to friends or maybe lovers. Can they outsmart their families without actually falling for each other?
Uncategorized ideas
○ Both of our characters wake up in bedrooms that remind them of their most calm/peaceful times. That might mean your character wakes up in the bedroom they had when they were in high school or middle school or after they moved out of their parent's house for the first time. Odd. The bedrooms have balconies attached and private bathrooms (which might or might not be a detail in the original memory.) Once they leave the room, they find a common space that is very 1920s tea party themed. Every day it changes but keeps the same 1920s theme. Both characters have no memory of how they got here or not and have to work together to figure a way out. There might not be.
Discussion
I am up to discuss anything as well!

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