#fitch talks

[fitch-in-the-woods]

Celine approaches the figure in the woods from behind, having seen movement in the distance. Like the hunter ae are they stalk Fitch for a bit before tapping on his shoulder.

"Well hello there!"

- @vsmpceline

Fitch jolts and spins quickly to face xem. He quickly stiffens and gives a unbothered slightly annoyed look.

"Quite rude to sneak up on a man on a simple stroll. Who are you?"

[fitch-in-the-woods]

Rp Opener: Closed

Fitch knew he was being dumb, sneaking out of the house under a truly terrifying red moon. Still he needed something he had neglected to grab in his haste to prepare his persona. Plus he was definitely not ready to accept anymore hand outs from strangers. He knew better to trust pleasantries.

So he continued crouching over the now dirt covered bag of the rest of his possessions.

[fitch-in-the-woods]

Rp Opener

Fitch finishes coating his shack in all manner of silver. He is exhausted from the days straight of work, not helped by the fact he had run out of medicine until his garden grew more. Regardless he felt a sense of relief at the promise of feeling slightly safer. However long that lasted. Yet she stands outside admiring it far to long, mainly because this is the first break he had taken in a while.

[fitch-in-the-woods]

Rp Opener

Fitch steps back from his creation. Its pretty much a them most basic shack one could make. but he beams with pride at his first real home. It was really hers, no debts, no catches!

She avoided the itch to add deposits of silver due to Celine's allergy. The thought of the two far to nice people set him in to a spiral of conflicted feelings. He flopped back into the grass and stared at the comforting blue sky. He closed his eyes and just enjoyed this short moment of peace.

[fitch-in-the-woods]

Hello, I am Fitch. Just a man of science passing trying to take up residence after a long journey, just happening to find a place so extraordinary.

I am concerned about the peoples tendency to jump to the supernatural. Can't be helped for the… undereducated.

This is my Vsmp oc, just kind of existing. The mod of this blog is @cameforstuff, which would be the best place to ask out of character questions but feel free to ask Fitch about himself. Some backstory info can also be found in this short introduction post. Also a quick note about roleplay.

Note about pronouns, Fitch identifies as mostly masc and will be referred to with more masculine terms but pronouns are still He/She.

I have never really done this and am pretty socially anxious so I struggle reaching outward but would love interaction so go crazy.

[fitch-in-the-woods]

The man dug in his bag as he walked, occasionally tossing items he no longer had a use for. He had exhausted his resources in the last couple of towns and he was sure the old name would be more of a hindrance now. He considered the costumes he had on hand. Running a hand through her hair and a glance into the nearest puddle told him that noble disguise was not in the cards. He sulked a bit, the amount of places you could get into if you looked important enough. She dug for a bit before settling on a couple of somewhat fancy but still quite messy clothes.

He had slept a few months in an alley near a college so maybe he could sale being some kind of student. A scientist maybe? He pulled out a dingy book and shouldered the bag. With the little ink he had he began making notes of all the things he could remember overhearing. After he was satisfied, he flipped back to his page on names, putting a check near "Philip Creak" as he would not be using that one for a bit. Running the quill down he stopped on the name "Fitch" this one was quite old now, the check faded.

"Fitch the Scientist from, hm, the west" He mused out loud, "Good day" he repeated several times testing different voices.

"Germs! A plague spreads across the world!" He says loudly copying a news article he slept on once.

"You people disgust me. Too proper. I think I have the most experience in this department. Better. I can-"

He stopped his practice as the walls of a town came into view. He retreated to quickly change not expecting to have hit a town so soon. Stashing his bigger bag in some roots, he switched to a much humbler bag and filled it with anything he thought looked sciency. He stopped and grabbed some plants he knew were not poisonous and took a deep breath.

Now he was Fitch.

[fitch-in-the-woods]

RP Opener

Fitch walks up and down the smooth cave floor with a gnarled stick that he had tacked a piece if silver onto. It was shaky but he thought he was getting the hang of walking with the makeshift cane, per Gem's suggestion.

He was so focused on this he had long since forgotten to watch his surroundings.

[fitch-in-the-woods]

You were just attacked by a vampire? How are you feeling?

After Fitch had managed to wrap the wound, he sat right back in the hay soaked in his own blood. So there he still sat, looking completely out of it.

"Stupid, very stupid." He says after along silence. "And tired and thirsty."