Physical Description:

The child is emaciated for his age, his skin is a papery white, and his wavy blonde hair only makes him look more pallid. A single blue eye peeking out above dark circles of exhaustion. A sterile patch blocks any observation of the child's left optic, leaving one to believe that nothing but a pit remains where said eye once articulated the world around it. His cheekbones are well rounded, and peculiar to the untrained eye. Two pink circles glide over the apples; the skin is thin there leaving room to suggest that his poor cheeks had been sliced by a sharp implement to leave a doll-like impression on his sweet freckled face.

When facing someone without clothing, Mycra's chest is a marvel of it's own- a blood stained pink ribbon twisted it's way up in a corset-like fashion, ending in a bow a few inches blow his collarbones. The fabric had been used to sew up a terrible looking vivisection, and had since fused itself with the child's skin rather painfully.

Should the child turn his back to his company, one would notice a thick zipper lining the center of his back- from his interglutial cleft all the way to the nucha of his neck. What lies behind that is unknown; but the child will seldom allow any contact near it.

Though he's skin and bones, the child is heaver than one would expect- again, this is a mystery that only Mycra understands.

Personality:

The boy is sweet-mannered, and fragile. He's quick to frighten, but has a platinum drive of determination. His will is strong on some days, and weak on others; his toleration for pain factors in on this particular subject. Mycra is very soft spoken, and prefers to listen than to speak. When he is angered (which happens very, very rarely) he goes into a blind fury which may or may not favor him in the long run. His desperation can drive him to do incredible feats, and surviving the physical trauma he has endured in his past is one very good example. When he's frightened he tends to speak much more to take his mind off of the situation.

Around kids his own age, he tends to act aloof, and confused. He's not sure how to be a child, and has no interest in taking the time to make friends. Around grown adult males he gets skittish, and titters off about things to ease his nerves.

Voice:

A delicate british accent.

Setting:

Present time.

Back Story:

After the divorce of his parents, Mycra became somewhat of a recluse in his own home. He spent many hours of the day curled up in his room reading all sorts of books and playing with his cat humorously named Dog. When his father started dating again, the child knew that he would have to prepare for a new mother-figure in his home. What he didn't realize- was that this particular woman, Alma Burkell: would shortly end any chance of a normal life the child once had.

After what seemed like an unusually short time to jump into a relationship, his father married Alma, and moved the entire family from England to America to be closer to Alma's own son. Though she made it clear to Mycra, that she hated him: her bittersweet attitude towards the child when his father was present made him very uncomfortable. Mycra began to leave the seclusion of his new home, walking Dog around the block to explore his new home town. The children in the neighborhood were friendly to him, and often asked him question about his life back home, and Mycra, sadly could never really give them a fascinating answer.

One particular day the child had decided on going down to the park with his cat, and never returned home. His father was devastated- where as Alma seemed to get over it a little too quick for comfort. She contacted her son, and concocted a terrible kidnapping plan that would ruin the rest of the child's life permanently. Mycra had been taken captive by an underground society that dedicated their lives to scientific procedures that fell way over the limit of socially acceptable. A connection to this particular society had caught wind of the young kidnap-ee, and got his hands on the child immediately.

Mycra became a victim for months on end. He served the alienated scientist, and gruesomely came to regret ever existing. His arms and legs were scarred and plated, his cheeks were sliced, his body was opened and closed time again, and his eye was gouged out after an incident caused by the clumsy child that uncovered the madman's location to local authorities.

One fortunate night however, Mycra took an opportunity to make an escape. He stole a set of keys, and tore out of the front door. He got his feeble body into the man's car, and he drove off, controlling the mobile to the best of his ability. It got him pretty far, but like all cars, it eventually ran out of gas.

The child continued to flee on foot, and has been on foot ever since.

Ongoing StoryMycra was picked up by a strange German professor studying Animal, and Human behavior. He had recently been kicked out of his college for operating on himself, and attaching cow stomachs to his digestive system. The man; Viktor Strauss, found the boy in critical condition near a bus stop, and took him back to his laboratory to fix him up.

Mycra's fingers which had been mutilated after his "owner" had attempted to kill him, were repaired by the cooky gentleman, and the child had started to grow accustomed to living with the older man. Unfortunately one of Viktor's colleagues caught wind of the anomaly of a child, and attacked the scientist at his own home to kidnap the boy. Mycra managed to escape in tact after Viktor's assistant threw himself at the colleague, but his whereabouts now are unknown.

Likes/Dislikes:

He likes candies, animals, sugar cookies, fruits, and the scent of cleaning products.

He dislikes sharp objects, pain, cooked fish, grown men, the smell of cigarettes and for the most part other children.

Strengths/Weaknesses:

♥ He loves dogs, but he's timid around larger breeds.

♥ He used to be terrified of snakes, but after his time trapped with Maverick Francesco he learned to get over it.

♥ His skin might have grown over the ribbon embedded in his body, but roughly yanking at it could probably pull him apart.

♥ He tries his best to trust helpful personalities, and ends up in bad situations in the end.

♥ He goes as limp as a kitten if his hair is grabbed.

Extra:

Damage:

♥ Extra Spine; collapses into a harp on his back.

♥ Ribbon; sewn on his front.

♥ Doll cheeks; sliced scarred skin on his cheeks.

♥ Lost left eye; wears and eyepatch usually.

♥ Metal plates; affixed on the joints of his elbows and knees.

♥ He once had flowers sewn into his skin, they have since died and been removed.

♥ Blood sugar; it's questionable how he survived, but the child was injected with glucose which bonded to the blood and gave it a sweet syrupy flavor.

♥ Fixed fingers; fixed by Viktor, his fingers had been brutally ripped away from being nailed into the ground.