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Description
Now now, Frankie, go play with the other OCs
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Name: Franklin
Age: 87, 12, 20, 21, 18, 17, 64, 35, 5, 8, 19, 13, 13 and 41, all different extracted specimens' ages. Created 7 years ago (is mentally around 17-25)
Spices: Patchwork-Mutant (Canine, Bovine, Humanoid, Arachnid, Reptile, Mollusk, and Simian)
Weight: 858.7 lbs (389.5 kg)
Height: 8.2 ft (2.5 meters)
Gender: 10 out of 14 of his 'detonators' are male and speaks of himself as male
Sexuality: Unsure (No real actual sexual attraction toward someone)
Figure: (Top) Lean but compactly muscular chest with rather heavy arm and neck structures (Lower) Heavy, thick and muscular... Hand-like structure
Hair: Dull and Wet-Sleek. Thick as fur.
Bodyhair: He has not grown any yet, but hope to do so some day. His dad tells him he will.
Eye: Wine-Red with brown speckles in it and a red-yellow iris.
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Likes: Volleyball, Basketball, Sleeping, Stalking, Eating, Touching 'cute' things, Dancing, Making Shadow-Puppets, Chocolate, Red Velvet Cake, Singing to Himself
Dislikes: Football, Being poked in the eye, 'Walking' over sharp environments, Wristwatches, Wearing Gloves
Hobbies: Jogging, Playing both Basketball and Volleyball with himself/a wall, Creeping up on people near The Laboratory
Favorite Food: Red Velvet Cake
Favorite Color: Red
Secret Desire: Either getting some hair grown or a neat manicure-make-over
Preferred Style of Clothing: Naked
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Personality: Venomous, Wet, Sarcastic, Snake-Like, Whispering, Eerie, Quiet, Finicky
Fears/Phobias: Scolding
Taste in Music: Pompous and Opera
Voice: Quiet, Cave-like, Whispering ( youtu.be/1m5IqKsc6LA?t=2m16s )
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Born from a previously failed experiment nicknamed 'Trashbin' due to it's ability to consume bone, gall, metal, teeth and alike via it's oddly constructed stomach system, made into a sack, not meant to leave any waste left and only made to melt anything that enters it. Trashbin was needed for this certain doctor, as it was a portable, easy way to get rid of 'failed' experiments or conjunctions.

Trashbin was renamed from a old round man from the days of old. He was struck by lightning when he was out kiting, which was the thing that gave Trashbin it's new name: Franklin.

Together with both willing, unwilling and 'recently dead' specimen. Both intellectuals, peasants and animals was used for Franklin's new body.

Created for easy climbing, problem-solving, carrying, lifting and gathering, his new body sported a hand-like lower body, created from arms and arachnid-like joints, made for him to be able to use the 'fingers' as well as any human hand would, but this one would cause him to move extremely easily across many surfaces, feel differences easier than feet or other appendages would and he would need no time at all to change his direction of movement, due to five appendages moving to get him forward, backward, left, right or anything between any of those directions. This also gave him great balance and ability to hang in a roof. It could also be used as a formidable weapon to shake off intruders in the lab.

His eye was a mistake, a failed mutation at first. But the doctor was more interested in his mutations than in his actual growing procedure, so he would let it be. That eye was only the first of many mutations.

Already having a colossal mouth-like crushing appendage at the 'wrist' of his lower body, connected to the base of the 'palm', giant white teeth and a long slippery tongue would work as a constantly working paper shredder and garbage crusher. And with that, a mutation appeared. Sprouting up on his humanoid-like top-part of the body, fingers started to grow forth from his 'head' like appendage. Within time, the eye was joined by an additional mouth, placed on top of the head, which now consisted of two hand-like appendages, tightly clutching together with teeth and gums at the palms. It is from this appendage he would later on let out his little, wet, eerie whispers.

Working as a scouting patrolman, garbage disposal, carry-assistant and guard of his father's laboratory, he is one creepy fellow to stumble upon.
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Feel free to RP or ask questions!

Description
Now now, Frankie, go play with the other OCs
---
Name: Franklin
Age: 87, 12, 20, 21, 18, 17, 64, 35, 5, 8, 19, 13, 13 and 41, all different extracted specimens' ages. Created 7 years ago (is mentally around 17-25)
Spices: Patchwork-Mutant (Canine, Bovine, Humanoid, Arachnid, Reptile, Mollusk, and Simian)
Weight: 858.7 lbs (389.5 kg)
Height: 8.2 ft (2.5 meters)
Gender: 10 out of 14 of his 'detonators' are male and speaks of himself as male
Sexuality: Unsure (No real actual sexual attraction toward someone)
Figure: (Top) Lean but compactly muscular chest with rather heavy arm and neck structures (Lower) Heavy, thick and muscular... Hand-like structure
Hair: Dull and Wet-Sleek. Thick as fur.
Bodyhair: He has not grown any yet, but hope to do so some day. His dad tells him he will.
Eye: Wine-Red with brown speckles in it and a red-yellow iris.
---
Likes: Volleyball, Basketball, Sleeping, Stalking, Eating, Touching 'cute' things, Dancing, Making Shadow-Puppets, Chocolate, Red Velvet Cake, Singing to Himself
Dislikes: Football, Being poked in the eye, 'Walking' over sharp environments, Wristwatches, Wearing Gloves
Hobbies: Jogging, Playing both Basketball and Volleyball with himself/a wall, Creeping up on people near The Laboratory
Favorite Food: Red Velvet Cake
Favorite Color: Red
Secret Desire: Either getting some hair grown or a neat manicure-make-over
Preferred Style of Clothing: Naked
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Personality: Venomous, Wet, Sarcastic, Snake-Like, Whispering, Eerie, Quiet, Finicky
Fears/Phobias: Scolding
Taste in Music: Pompous and Opera
Voice: Quiet, Cave-like, Whispering ( youtu.be/1m5IqKsc6LA?t=2m16s )
---

Born from a previously failed experiment nicknamed 'Trashbin' due to it's ability to consume bone, gall, metal, teeth and alike via it's oddly constructed stomach system, made into a sack, not meant to leave any waste left and only made to melt anything that enters it. Trashbin was needed for this certain doctor, as it was a portable, easy way to get rid of 'failed' experiments or conjunctions.

Trashbin was renamed from a old round man from the days of old. He was struck by lightning when he was out kiting, which was the thing that gave Trashbin it's new name: Franklin.

Together with both willing, unwilling and 'recently dead' specimen. Both intellectuals, peasants and animals was used for Franklin's new body.

Created for easy climbing, problem-solving, carrying, lifting and gathering, his new body sported a hand-like lower body, created from arms and arachnid-like joints, made for him to be able to use the 'fingers' as well as any human hand would, but this one would cause him to move extremely easily across many surfaces, feel differences easier than feet or other appendages would and he would need no time at all to change his direction of movement, due to five appendages moving to get him forward, backward, left, right or anything between any of those directions. This also gave him great balance and ability to hang in a roof. It could also be used as a formidable weapon to shake off intruders in the lab.

His eye was a mistake, a failed mutation at first. But the doctor was more interested in his mutations than in his actual growing procedure, so he would let it be. That eye was only the first of many mutations.

Already having a colossal mouth-like crushing appendage at the 'wrist' of his lower body, connected to the base of the 'palm', giant white teeth and a long slippery tongue would work as a constantly working paper shredder and garbage crusher. And with that, a mutation appeared. Sprouting up on his humanoid-like top-part of the body, fingers started to grow forth from his 'head' like appendage. Within time, the eye was joined by an additional mouth, placed on top of the head, which now consisted of two hand-like appendages, tightly clutching together with teeth and gums at the palms. It is from this appendage he would later on let out his little, wet, eerie whispers.

Working as a scouting patrolman, garbage disposal, carry-assistant and guard of his father's laboratory, he is one creepy fellow to stumble upon.
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Feel free to RP or ask questions!