Here’s my entry! And I’m gonna start on the lore dump (boutta be lonnng) okay let’s get started. Patch (he/him) Height : 6’6 Description: lost two limbs during…the accident and scarred his ear. In the once festive land turned soulless and painful as patch raced to fix wounds with his professional mask and robotic arms on. No one had saw him without the gear other than the one who made them for him but they…didn’t make it through the accident. He bandaged the injured patients successfully bandaging them up their traumatized faced piercing patch’s soul but he could show it he continued working. After hours of working in the infirmary he went to his den which he decorated with all sorts of flowers and vines. He sat down before taking off the mask that regulated his breathing and took off his robotic arms before laying down on his bed. He wondered if zing would zink-out like last time and it stressed him deeply remembering how he barely held on during that time having to recover by himself. He was the poles medic helping anyone in need wearing the mask so no one knew who he was truly they liked his resilience thinking of him as a robot when he truly wasn’t he was given food by a girl named lily ( no it’s not a love- interest) and she gives him anything she can find she’s friends with zing despite how dangerous he truly is.
Now bear with me this story started a few days before the Dta so it’s in early consideration unlike my other stories I’ve though up which I should prolly share ( kinda they are um a lil violent I think but like i dont know I need motivation to even consider it but anyways yeah)
