Post by Ruby Harris on Mar 19, 2022 5:13:39 GMT -5



Full Name: William Felch
Nickname/Alias: PIM (He never calls himself by his full name)
Age/Date Of Birth: 6th of September, 2001
Race: Human
Occupation: Student, and dreams to becoming a proskater
Species Group: Psychic
Play-By: Christian Daloii
Abilities
Mediumship The ability to communicate with the dead. So far, Pim has only been capable to feel and be aware about the presence of spirits. When he learns more about himself, he'd be capable of communicating with them.
Telepathy The ability to read peoples minds and mentally communicate with others, sometimes over a distance. So far, Pim have experienced it but have no idea how to control or use it.
- Mental Projection The capability was able to project her thoughts into people's minds. This ability is not developed and Pim is not aware of it.
Special Inventory

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Skating - He loves to roll down the streets on his board. Gives him a sense of freedom.
❤ Movies - Pim is a sucker for both old classics and modern, abstract work. Just to be a bit pretentious, he enjoys both French and Spanish ones. And Romantic lovestories. Gotta loves those.
❤ His sister - He would do anything for her, no matter what.
❤ New experiences - It doesn't matter what it is; A person, an activity or a new place.
❤ Cakes - Oh yes, his one true love. He would replace all meals with baked goods if he could.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Fanatic people - His biggest trigger is those preching about overly religious causes, but not religion itself.
✗ Authorities - No, he doesn't have a problem with following rules but he doesn't like when authority is misplaced and abused.
✗ Unkindness - It doesn't take much to make somoene smile, common!
✗ Fish - Hates it, to the fucking core.
✗ Control - Either of himself or others. People are supposed to be free.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Being followed - Even if not targetting him, he freaks out.
☬ That his parents will find him
☬ Never seeing his sister again
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To learn about his abilities, to not fear them and learn how to control them.
★ To accept himself for who he is.
Personality: Pim isn't the loudest person in the room, but he's easy to notice. There's a maturity surrounding him even if being young, probably because of his rather charming yet laid back way of interaction with people at first. Because if his upbringing, most people would probably call him rather well mannered, even if those parts of him aren't as profound as they once was. It doesn't take him long to engage in a conversation in which he is always very curious. It's in the encounter of a new subject, one that isn't know to him, that his age seems to be easier to guess, of not younger. The same applies when he gets introduced to an activity that he's not familiar, where he acts like a child with a lot of excitement and questions.
His reactions and way of acting are genuine and kind. To him, being bound to the convention of his parents wishes and rules, once opening up and letting go of his restrictions of himself he doesnt want to hold back. It makes it hard for him not to jump the gun to others peoples crazy ideas and dreams. In a way, it makes him rather naive in some situations. Pim has been through some rough times, but due to his lack of life experience he can be somewhat gullible. He has some triggers though, and when being put in front of them, he usually freezes.
But old habits also die hard, and Pim can sometimes become a bit of a people pleaser. Since he has been taught not to trust himself and his own ability, if confronted he usually takes a step back. He's also just discovering who he is, what he belives in and his own view of the world, and it makes him very receptive to his surroundings. The right description for Pim would probably be a vessel, filled with experiences but in the same time, empty and waiting to learn more. Pim has some principles though, in which he doesn't stray. One of them is his own independecy, in which he values very high. It's not that he always goes his own way, but he wants it to be his choice to do so. Not in terms of actions, but mostly in terms of feelings and beliefs. In relation to that, he has a hard time to deal with strict parenting.
Especially when it comes to his abilities but also in other aspects, Pim is very insecure. He doesn't know how to handle them and usually wishes that he didn't have them, instead of accepting himself. It doesn't mean that he isn't curious, because he is. But he's been raised to believe that it makes his mind clouded with evil.
Traits
✧ Genuine
✧ Kind
✧ Curious
✧ Open minded
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Naive
✦ Somewhat gullible
✦ Insecure
✦ Can be a bit of a people pleaser
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Parents: Richard and Anita Felch
Siblings: Abigale, Julie, Lela, Xaria
Other Family: No, he doesn't know his other relatives.
Important Others: None
History: Pim was born into a family without acceptance for dissidence. With two parents that was very strict and strongly religious, they fostered children into the faith of their sect. Pim learned to fear his own mind from a very early age, in the beliefs of dark forces putting inapproriate thoughts to cloud his judgement. That his own desires wasn't important, but rather the importance of his contribution to his church and small society as a whole. It was all about status and to maintain the fasade and roles that his parents pushed him and his siblings into. And being a kid, he didn't know anything different, and normalised the isolation from the rest of the world it caused.
Being the second youngest out of 5 caused him to end up in the perifer. It wasn't that he was left out, because to his parents it was important that they had a strong tie to eachother. He just didn't get as much attention as his youngest sister, even if only 1,5 years separated them in age. What it lead to though, was Pim seeking attention, something that wasn't accepted by his parents. He was supposed to be modest and happy with whatever he was given, which lead him to believe that he was more prone to the dark thoughts and desires. His oldest sister, Xaria, recognised his struggle and took him under his wings. Even if never showing her doubts to neither her parents or the people of their community, they were still there, and only grew stronger the older she got. And lucky Pim, the first time his abilities made themselves known she was the one with him. She found Pim confused in the kitchen one morning, saying he could sense something being there. Their parents wasn't awake, and it was an event that Pim himself don't really remember. Xaria could only protect him for a certain amount of time, and the more frequent his periods of openness became, his parents became suspicious.
Pim was 8 years old when the clensing of his soul started. His parents was terrified to be closed of from "the community", and did everything they could to force the dark, evil thoughts out of Pims mind. It only caused a greater isolation than he already had. He wasn't allowed to meet any friends that wasn't approved by his parents. No activity that could be lead him to the wrong path in life was forbidden, in which included any type of phone activity or TV-shows. Every part of his life was monitored, and even if he had their attention, the love he once felt was clouded by the control they conducted. And when Xaria was excluded from their family at the age of 17 for wanting to read nature science at the university, Pim felt very lonely. He was 10 at the time, and he was doing all he could to be better, and to hide his abilities. And with his youngest sister Abigale always making it known what a failure he was, it only made him fall deeper down the pit of dispair.
When Pim first heard the thoughts of someone else he had just turned 17. It was his fathers, and he let him into a truth that was one he couldn't really bare. The same night, he packed his bags and ran away from all that was known to him, completely oblivious to the world around him. He was set to find his sister Xaria, in which he had no idea where to start, and only a few hundred dollars in his pocket didn't make it easier. And for a boy living out of society, it was a cruel world awaiting him. The hardmanship Pim had known from his upbringing was very different from what he had to face now. It changed him a little, changed his view of life itself.
Pim finally found his sister, a year after he ran away from his family. He was 18 at the time and she was 25, and even if things had changed, she didn't hesitate to take him in. Pim had no idea who he was, controlled by his parents and now free to do whatever choices he pleased. And in that state, the abilities he had learn to recognise became stronger. He had no idea how to control them, and no idea when they were going to manifest, and it started to scare him. Even if he knew that the way he was brought up wasn't true, the thought of having unclean traits and desires with it's consequences just made him want it to go away. His sister was both curious and concerned, mostly for her brothers mental health, and after a time of research she found a clinic that might be able to help him. Xaria sent him there, but during those travels, something went wrong..

Alias: Mikki
How did you find us?: Through Disboard.
Experience: I roleplayed a lot on forums when I was a teenager (proboard was one of them), for around three years, on different types of servers. On Discord I've been roleplaying for about a year now.
Other Characters: Ruby Harris
RP Sample: Her eyes shot up wide, her heart hammering furiously inside her ribcage. Instinctively, she put a hand to her throat while trying to take a couple of deep breaths to calm herself down. She rubbed the spot, and let the deep, sleepy inhales from Rhys take her back to reality. Even if still being somewhere that and her dream, she felt clear and awake, the panic still running through her veins. Like no time had passed and she was still there, in the grip of his hand. Fuck.. fuck... Her eyes dart to Rhys, and she studied him, her eyes flickering over his peaceful face. His arms felt so fucking comforting, his warmth soothing, but her mind was still running a hundred miles per hour, still not slowing down. For a moment, she tried to go back to sleep, but she already knew it was useless. The fucking horrible dream had her in it's grip, and she slide soundslessly out of bed to wrap herself inside a blanket. She snuck over to the kitchen, going straight for the fridge, where she found herself a bottle of Scotch. A moment of doubt and guilt washed over her, but she grabbed it, and brought it to the kitchen counter to pour herself a glass. Stared at it. Grabbed it. Let it go. Grabbed it. Held it in her hand. Took it to her lips. Put it down. "Fuck.." she mumered to herself, before she poured the brown liquid into the sink.

I, Pim, have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: Batman
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