Call Me 'Doc

Doctor Charles Williamson, 32 years old, Wendigo, I like looking after people who need my help, regardless of who or what they may be. So if you're every in need of help, swing by the clinic, I am sure that we can fix you up without a problem.

[wendigodoctor]

OOC NOTE - Goodbye Message

So I recently received a message from the admins requesting that I leave the roleplay. I’ll try to be as private as possible with the content of the message to preserve the mods integrity and so I don’t look like a spoilt dick who has been kicked from the roleplay and is throwing a fit because of it. 

There were a number of reasons for the admins asking me to leave but one prevailing one was that my characterization of Doc as both a person and a doctor seemed to have upset some for various reasons. I would like to address this first and foremost because it is what concerns me the most. 

I’m not sure who I’ve upset, the mods didn’t disclose that to me. But I would like to sincerely apologize from the bottom of my heart to any and all the people who I have triggered, upset, offended or in anyway hurt at all. I really didn’t mean to and I genuinely feel awful for that. You guys deserve way better than that and I really let you down. If you’d like a more personal apology please please please contact me and I’d be happy to discuss this with you to ensure I never make this sort of mistake again. There can be no excuse for any harm that I have caused you, regardless of the fact that it wasn’t intentional, and I’d like to reiterate my apology once more. I can never make it clear enough how sorry I am that I’ve caused any of you wonderful people any harm at all.

As for everyone else, I’ve had a lot of fun with all of you and I love you guys all loads. Your writing is amazing and I have had so much fun getting to know all of you, I’m honestly going to miss all of you so much and apart for the above aforementioned I think that that is my greatest regret. If you want to talk you can message me and get my skype (I’m reluctant to put it out here just plainly for personal and private security reasons) and I’ll hand it over right away so we can continue to keep in touch, otherwise my writing blog is pudiwrites and my personal is itscalledkleptomania. 

Bye I guess. I had a lot of fun and I’ll miss you all.

[harper-biancardi-blog]

[pm] I’m 24. Isn’t it more normal to go clubbing or something I don

This is getting kind of creepy you even knew who my date was

I don’t really know any of the students, so not sure how they would know me, but yeah, I was with my friends.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] I believe there was a rumor that this Tod had a hot double date? I may be wrong but I’m assuming you were one of his dates. A lucky young man.

Anyway I thought I’d check that you weren’t hurt. I’ve got a clinic full of medical supplies and empty of patients if you need any help or know anyone who does.

[lainie-the-bugbear]

[pm] Alright. I’ll come over. Would it be okay if I bought my little brother? My mom’s at work and my stepdad is taking Stephanie to some conference thing in Portland, so it’s just us at home right now. He’s a good kid, he won’t be in the way or anything.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] That is absolutely fine. We’d love to have you both.

[lainie-the-bugbear]

[pm] Okay. I’ll stay home.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] If you don’t want to come home you can come to the clinic? Almost everyone is at the hospital so I’m at a bit of a loose end.

[lainie-the-bugbear]

[pm] Killer plants? Like hungry grass? 

Oh my gosh, this is horrible. Do you think there’s any thing I could do to help?

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] Not quite, worse I think. But I’m not sure.

I think it would be best if you made your way home if I’m perfectly honest.

[lainie-the-bugbear]

[pm] Okay, I just called. 

So… Does anyone know what happened?

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] Brilliant.

As far as I can tell from the scattered reports that I could pick up there was some sort of incident involving a killer plant of some sort.

Sadly I believe there were some casualties as well.

[lainie-the-bugbear]

[pm] Okay! I’ll go do that right now.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] Good idea.

[openbook-izel]

Is there anywhere we’re supposed to report kids getting home safe after last night?

My brother doesn’t think he told anyone, so I wanted to check.

[wendigodoctor]

I hope your brother is safe. But contacting the police might not be a bad idea.

[eifa-outforblood-blog]

[pm] Oh, but I do know someone whose jurisdiction is the dead, and thankfully he’s way less of a snoozefest than you, so off I go.

That’s still gotta be rough. Bless you, Doctor, and those poor ahahahAHAHA I JUST CAN’T EVEN WITH THIS DINGUS suffering children.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] It is very rough. Why do I get the feeling that you’re not as broken up as you seem to be.

[wendigodoctor]

30 Day Character Development Challenge - Day 19 of 30 -

Future: What are their dreams?

Ideally his dream would be to find a cure to Wendigoism, that way he could work on curing himself and then he could cure everyone who he could find who suffers from the degenerative condition. Then he could keep working and finding ways of helping people who really deserved it. That would be his dream. Maybe eventually he would retire. But not for a very long time.

What do they want to do someday?

Continue working and then maybe retire, maybe even get married and meet someone who would really understand him.

Are there places they want to go? Where and why?

He would love to go back to New York, work in the store that he co-owns with his brother. Maybe really go travelling. He would love to go to Africa or another third world continent / country and work with a charity like the Red Cross or Doctor’s Without Borders.

[eifa-outforblood-blog]

[pm] People died, and you have no idea how? Thank you for being only absolutely minimally useful to me, I’ll be sure to remember that later. That sounds kind of disturbing, doesn’t it?

Yeah, real broken up, blah blah, so much potential lost, yadda yadda. Yet the earth still turns. it sounds devastating, like…just wow, y’know? What do you even say? Besides bored now.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] I’ve been tending to the wounded and the injured, the dead unfortunately are not my jurisdiction. 

I don’t know. Nothing really. There is nothing to say.

[alana-murphy]

[pm] I’m fine, I swear. But I’ll talk to her all the same. Sorry to be rude, but I don’t think anyone wants to go outside after tonight. I saw someone die and then walking home was ju

Thank you for the address by the way.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] That is my pleasure and I understand completely. Let me know if you need anything.

I’m here to help.

[alana-murphy]

[pm] No. No people in my house One at a time. No, thank you

I need to sleep. Let me sleep. look after a friend tonight, but I’ll see what I can do tomorrow. But, um, yes. The address would be nice. Thank you.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] I’d like to impress upon you the importance of getting treated as fast as possible. You can bring your friend if you’d like. Regardless [here] that is the address.

[alana-murphy]

[pm] So it really is a thing that you can get? Multiple ones, that is? Sorry, I’m normally not this clueless about medical terms it’s just… long, long night. Plus, a bruised brain and all that.

I’ve never heard of your clinic before, but if I can pull an all-nighter I might just make it there.

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] Not exactly. It is more complicated then you would think and if you believe you have had a cuncussion you really do need to meet with a doctor. 

If I have time I might be able to make a house call, otherwise i can send you the address to my clinic.

[eifa-outforblood-blog]

[pm] An accident or an incident? There’s a slight but important diff

Wait. People died?

[a pause in typing for several moments of amused laughter which could easily pass as a moment of shock and grief]

…well, shit, I probably should have figured, huh? I kinda just thought maybe somebody pulled a stunt like in Carrie or wait did someone kill a bunch of kids with telekinesis because that would have been so cool to see something stupid.

I’m absolutely entertained now sorry to hear about that. What even happened?

[wendigodoctor]

[pm] I’m really not sure. I’ve been treating patients for hours now and they all say the same thing, none of them seem sure about what happened but all they know is that some people died. 

It is a real tragedy.

[wendigodoctor]

The Doctor and the Werewolf || Alcher and Doc

[kriegsmaschina]

She waited and listened and kept herself still as he rolled over and began measuring her leg. Distance from hip to floor, distance from knee to floor, distance from…missing limb to floor. She looked down, feeling a trickle of what could only be described as a ghost pain in her right leg. It had been five years and she still felt it, the butterfly knife she’d used to sever her limb always hot in her pocket, always a constant reminder. But she’d never let it go, it was the first thing she’d ever stolen, together with Austin as he’d showed her the ropes of how to efficiently break and enter. Sounded silly now, but she’d never forget it. Forget them.

She nodded slowly to his words. Yeah, think on it. Yeah. It had never really been a big problem, only running on three legs, but the idea of having a fourth still elated her. She could remember back to running through the forests of Germany with her brothers, feet padding the ground happily. Even in London, running around at night, away from the city and street lights, without a care in the world except to be one with the wolf, with the Earth. She longed for those nights again, she longed for a pack again. She longed for a place to belong.

Shaking her head out of the train of thoughts as he finished up, she hobbled back over and sunk into the chair, watching him closely. “Okay, yeah,” she conceded. “I’ll…think about it. Just…yeah. Temp is okay for now. Preferably one that uh…if I could that is…one of the ones for runners? The– uh, the real flexible ones. If you…if you have one,” she mumbled. It’d been her dream to be able to have one of those.

[wendigodoctor]

Doc continued with his measurements, meticulously noting each new one down in his notebook and slowly beginning to create a mental image of how he would fix her problem. He could almost project an image of the prosthetic onto the place where her leg could’ve been. It would by no means be the same as a real leg. But it would be a start and a big step in the right direction. He felt that it was the least he could do. Looking at the severed limb now he could tell that this hadn’t been done by a professional. He expected that it had been done in a moment of need. But he wasn’t about to invade her personal space and inquire about that.

He listened to what she had to say about her prosthetic and smiled. “Bear in mind that this is only a temporary one, but I think I might have something that will fit your measurements and be a bit towards what you’re used to.” Smiling he stood and walked to his door. “Wait here, I’ll be back in just a second.” Then he was off, slipping down the hall way and down to the stock room, flicking through it he sighed when he couldn’t find what he was looking for. Moving upstairs to their second stock room he found what he was after. 

Five minutes later and he was down in his office again. “Sorry about the wait. But here we are.” He smiled as he held out a temporary prosthetic for her. It was originally designed as a temporary prosthetic for a customer who had been a dancer, but in the end they had moved away before he could get it to them. “This isn’t quite a runner’s prosthetic but it was made for a dancer so until your custom one comes in it should work brilliantly. Here try it on.” He said handing it over. “Let me know if you need any help at all.”

[eifa-outforblood-blog]

Well, nothing makes a Saturday night interesting like scattered herds of sobbing children. Seriously, I haven’t been this amused in decades.

Would it be out of line to ask just what the hell is going on here?

[wendigodoctor]

That isn’t insensitive at all.

[pm] There was an incident at the school. An accident. Several people died. Perhaps you should be a little more sensitive for those grievin.