"Uh, is this thing on? Uh, I'm Basch, last name Charcoal. I'm a lich, but I'm not evil, I promise! I used to be a living, breathing, uh, something. Being undead for 300-odd years does a number on your memory, I forgot what I used to be. I had a boyfriend, back when I was alive, his name was... Felix, and I think I died in some kind of accident. Anyway, he resurrected me using some serious Forbidden Magic, and I came back a little... off.

I decayed, and probably stank like... Y'know, a rotting corpse. Which I was, technically. Anyway, I think I saved somebody from a burning building, and when I got resurrected again, I got turned into... this. He made me a lich so it'd stick this time (he had gone nuts by then), and nobody knows where or what my phylactery is, not even me. So, yeah, I've seen countless people die, and I've been around for a really, REALLY long time. But that doesn't mean I don't wanna be your friend, far from it! I just hope you can look past the way I look. And sound. And the way I leave black marks wherever I go. And while I appreciate the thought behind hugs, I don't have nerve endings, so I can't feel it, and I'm not very squeezable anyway, sorry about that.

Oh, and I'm happily taken by a Mr. Hodge Hybrid. I'll literally love him for ever. Even after he's gone...

Oh, you want me to do the usual Likes/Dislikes thing, right? Okie doke:"

Likes: Drawing, Hodge, machines, playing the cello (and other stringed instruments, but the cello especially), cosplay, photography, archaeology, computers (and sometimes video games).

Dislikes: Watching people die, not having taste buds, not having a sense of smell, not having nerve endings, getting wet, looking scary,
having a scary-sounding voice, being unable to change facial expression, leaving marks everywhere.