Tiny

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Tiny
Seeming: Ogre
Kith: Archived-Gargantuan
Court: None Court
City: Brisbane
Title:
Entitlement: None
Group: None
Player: Daniel Crabb
Storyteller: Brisbane VST
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Personal Information

Tiny is an escaped construction worker/slave of the True Faye. His time in Arcadia has left him with an ogre seeming and the gargantuan kith. He is quick to anger, not incredibly bright and packs a mean punch.

Appearance

Mask: While the true nature of the Arcadian body is hidden from most people by the mask, most humans will still see a very imposing block of muscle. Tiny overhears sharp cries and whispered comments about his size wherever he goes, however his size is not out of the realm of human possibility.

Mien: Tiny is a big bulging ball of muscle. At a height of only 6ft 7' and 200kg he appears to be an imposing figure. He appears to be in his late 20's with dark hair, small dark eyes. He has hands that reflect years of work. His nose has been clearly broken and reset several times.

Mantle: No mantle at present

Personality

Mortal World

Information Known by Lost Society

Timeline

  • 1985 - Born
  • 2000 - Left School
  • 2000 - Begun working in construction
  • 2008 - Taken into Arcadia
  • 2015 - Escaped

Arcadia

The True Faye that stole Tiny, The Princesses, were a group of fanatical Disney enthusiasts. Obsessed over recreating Disney movies in Arcadia in perfect detail. Some of their captives were put to work re-enacting the movies for their master’s pleasure. Others were changed to become props, others became light fixtures and sound boards. Tiny because exactly what he was in the mortal world, a set designer. Working to the extremely detailed needs of the Princesses, Tiny was responsible for helping build the sets they needed. Sometimes this would involve hauling boulders, other times moving trees. Sometimes he was tasked to dig out a ravine, other times to build a castle; He learned to stop asking about the materials as deep down he understood the rock he was hammering into place was just as likely to be another person like himself as it was to be a rock.

He was but one of the designers working under the tireless whips of the princesses, deaths were common. For every mistake made there was punishments, If a loose pebble was in the wrong spot the punishment could range from a lash of the whip, to being flayed alive and put back to work... only to be killed later for bleeding on the set. During the day the drudges worked, but at night their time was not needed, they were left in pits, to look after their own vices. The only form of entertainment was sport, and the only sport was violence. Fight clubs began in the pits, and nobody was safe. Tiny, as he had now been aptly named, was no exception. He learned quickly how to survive, and how best to use his bare hands to kill while others were still scrambling for a weapon.

Escape

It isn't clear on what the catalyst was, one of the other workers snapped, or perhaps remembered too clearly what it was to be human, and as such he lashed out. The resulting riot was fierce, hundreds of former humans revolted, and turned on their masters. Loyal servants fought back, and soon it was a chaotic blood bath. With little to differentiate friend from foe the scene turned quickly into a free for all blood bath. Tiny was not immune, he was embroiled in the chaos as was everyone else. He fought with his bare hands, with tables and light fixtures, whatever he could do to stay alive. At one point he ripped the door off a cage and used it to swat a flying out of the air.

The cage was home, or prison, to a small beast kith. A Deer. The deer, terrified and now freed of his cage began to run, he did not make it far, perhaps two steps before he was ambushed by a marauding predator. The chimerical beast slowly backed the deer into a corner, and prepared to strike. His muscles were clenched, and just as the horrid beast sprung a large oak barrel slammed into it, knocking it aside.

The deer turned, saw Tiny was the source. Looking up appreciatively at the brute the deer spoke, "Thankyou friend, now we have to get out of here". A few moments passed, a puzzled look passed over Tiny's face. "Come on, we need to go, RUN!" shouted the deer. Tiny looked around, not sure where to run to. The Deer shook his head, "Follow me" he said, and gently bit the giant's hand and led him out of Arcadia.

Recent History

2015

  • SEP - Escaped

Motley

No Motley at this stage

Quotes

Quotes By

"When faced with danger you only have two options: You fight, you run, or you hide"
Tiny, explaining strategy.

Quotes About

"Quote."
Whoever, and why.

Conversations

"Quote."
"Another quote."
Whoever and whoever, doing something.

Rumours

  • His low intelligence isn't due to his time in Arcadia
  • He has a natural tendency to protect those smaller then most.

Inspirations and Soundtrack

OOC Information

Member Information
Player: Daniel Crabb
Number: 2014060006
Domain: Brisbane