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Charecter for

Name: Nobody knows, so generally the engineer or occasionally mumbles.

History: mumbles was a victim of a rather sever car crash that messed him up pretty bad, whereafter he got zombied. He was a truly pathetic baby zombie, crawling around on his forearms blindly for all of stage one. He only managed to feed and move up the ladder of zombiedom by playing at an already desecrated corpse, then just as the humanoid thought they were finished chainsawing the zombies and stood panting and posing dramatically, leaping up and noming them in spectacular b-grade movie fashion. many of his victims were also blonds who had tripped over invisible tree roots and sprained their ankles, and sport-jocks of indeterminable sport whom cinematics demanded a cheap brain-eating comeuppance.

When sentience finally hit him most of his memory was still left splattered on a driveway somewhere, but he did recover enough of his mind to figure out that he was broken and needed to repair himself. Some hack sewing classes, a few murders for parts and some recovered eyeballs later and he fixed himself just like his old self again... yes... don't tell him that's not where the eyes go, in his mind he's perfect as a pretty flower.

Personality: Like many advanced students of engineering, or science... or... whatever he was in the BC era (that's Before Car), Mumbles is a very shy introverted zombie. That's why he hides in deep shadows and air ducts and only leaps out to eat someone from behind where he wont be seen or forced to socially interact. He spends most of his times crawling around his machines like a little mother hen, but he can be lured out with shiny server parts or misc appliances.

If asked nicely he will also happily attempt to fix things brought to him. He will even happily attempt to fix other zombies if they fall asleep in the engine room. hes helping them. what a nice zombie.

Because of his beginnings it is more common to see him crawling on on all four...six than bipedal. He still cannot speak, and rarely uses any manner of words at all, so it can be hard to gauge just whats on his mind or if hes following you at all, but he seems to display general scared submission to the uberdead like the Cat and Lamia, and warm shy curiosity to anything else... generally with a scalpel.

Applicable psychoses as a half dead:
Severe dissociative fugue type of Dissociative Amnesia (loss of memory and personal identity) [link] Minor Agoraphobia [link] in this case relating to open spaces. and moderate Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder [link]

Abilities and/or Skills: The ability to handle build and repair machinery, and to stitch things together in new and interesting ways. The ability to create pets out of spare parts. Gives really good hugs.

Clothes: seemed to go through various lab coats. Whether this is because he was previously a scientist or he just keeps eating them is unknown.

Wendigo: His wendigo really does not have much memory to work with, so it usually takes the form of some manner of blackberry/iPhone style personal organiser device that organised his little zombie life and imitates people calling him. It will also on occasion appear to 'posses' his machines to speak to him.

This is very odd to witness to anyone watching him.

His wendigo also tends to convince him his biological meddling is far more successful than it is, or is successful at all.

Description
Charecter for

Name: Nobody knows, so generally the engineer or occasionally mumbles.

History: mumbles was a victim of a rather sever car crash that messed him up pretty bad, whereafter he got zombied. He was a truly pathetic baby zombie, crawling around on his forearms blindly for all of stage one. He only managed to feed and move up the ladder of zombiedom by playing at an already desecrated corpse, then just as the humanoid thought they were finished chainsawing the zombies and stood panting and posing dramatically, leaping up and noming them in spectacular b-grade movie fashion. many of his victims were also blonds who had tripped over invisible tree roots and sprained their ankles, and sport-jocks of indeterminable sport whom cinematics demanded a cheap brain-eating comeuppance.

When sentience finally hit him most of his memory was still left splattered on a driveway somewhere, but he did recover enough of his mind to figure out that he was broken and needed to repair himself. Some hack sewing classes, a few murders for parts and some recovered eyeballs later and he fixed himself just like his old self again... yes... don't tell him that's not where the eyes go, in his mind he's perfect as a pretty flower.

Personality: Like many advanced students of engineering, or science... or... whatever he was in the BC era (that's Before Car), Mumbles is a very shy introverted zombie. That's why he hides in deep shadows and air ducts and only leaps out to eat someone from behind where he wont be seen or forced to socially interact. He spends most of his times crawling around his machines like a little mother hen, but he can be lured out with shiny server parts or misc appliances.

If asked nicely he will also happily attempt to fix things brought to him. He will even happily attempt to fix other zombies if they fall asleep in the engine room. hes helping them. what a nice zombie.

Because of his beginnings it is more common to see him crawling on on all four...six than bipedal. He still cannot speak, and rarely uses any manner of words at all, so it can be hard to gauge just whats on his mind or if hes following you at all, but he seems to display general scared submission to the uberdead like the Cat and Lamia, and warm shy curiosity to anything else... generally with a scalpel.

Applicable psychoses as a half dead:
Severe dissociative fugue type of Dissociative Amnesia (loss of memory and personal identity) [link] Minor Agoraphobia [link] in this case relating to open spaces. and moderate Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder [link]

Abilities and/or Skills: The ability to handle build and repair machinery, and to stitch things together in new and interesting ways. The ability to create pets out of spare parts. Gives really good hugs.

Clothes: seemed to go through various lab coats. Whether this is because he was previously a scientist or he just keeps eating them is unknown.

Wendigo: His wendigo really does not have much memory to work with, so it usually takes the form of some manner of blackberry/iPhone style personal organiser device that organised his little zombie life and imitates people calling him. It will also on occasion appear to 'posses' his machines to speak to him.

This is very odd to witness to anyone watching him.

His wendigo also tends to convince him his biological meddling is far more successful than it is, or is successful at all.