Green

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Green

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Species Homo mortalis
Species Family
Sex Male
Age ??? (~200)
Height 5'9
Weight 210

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āš”šŸ‘¤ Rivalite Contemporary n/a
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Yellow, Blue

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Age

Green is pushing his hundreds. He is 198 year’s old, and is about to be in his prime.

Aged Leader, Tercentenary Oddity

Green is the main director of Panoptikhos.

The Forerunner Interloper of the Melancholic Mortals

Green, has on account of 3 times, crossed the [[ DIM - Oscillozone|Oscilliozone ]]. Upon coming into contact with the [[ Apparite|Apparite’s ]] he threw himself into a spiraling fit of passion.

Devoting every age of his life to becoming aware past ā€œthe world beyond my imageā€.

In the administration of drug-based experiments on humans–he was thrown across the [[ DIM - Comicplane|Comicplane ]]. Experiencing the full breadth of ā€œgrand freedomā€.

His mind more fractured than ever before, hesitantly approached any ambitious work regarding the Absurd. His associates, were sick of him–his findings and discoveries, where anecdotal. Green, a once respected scientist, now lacked trust from his peers, was defeated by the passage of time, and left for dead in the loneliness of that is the Absurd.

He’s Everywhere and Nowhere at Once!

Added: Mar-11-2021 @ 09:03 PM

Yeah! At whatever time seems convenient, Green is the background waiting for his cue! I think he got used to the whole–history repeats itself, it requires it’s variables to continue time’s flow yadda yadda yadda…

Though to the audience he may be an easter egg, Green decides to use his reality bending image to benefit himself in his pursuit of ā€œguiding humanity along a certain pathā€. In a lot of unique cases it Green finds it interesting that he can observe absurd and bizarre circumstances at the safety of his ā€œanimated characterā€. Nobody will question him as suspicious if a jovial, oblivious behavior is kept. Working from the sidelines, always observing and continuously working.

Handful of times where Green appeared:

  • Vile’s Emergency Room
  • Absurdist Art Museum
  • Public, On the Streets

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A Seasoned Teacher

Among other things, he is works as a science teacher in School Lexicon. For what reasons he bases himself there is unknown. It seems, at the time of his employment, he is curiously searching for a solution to a ā€œgrand problemā€.

New Into The Old

Added: Apr-05-2021 @ 05:19 AM

Emerging from the void, a silhoutte of the egnimatic Green steps forth. Out of the gutter and into the abyss, Green restricts himself. His crane posture returns to his body, his ā€œageā€ returns, he blends in with the normal environment.

On Time Travel

Added: Mar-04-2021 @ 03:26 PM

I despise the concept of time traveling.

A complete compromise of the rules. What you do now, is how you affect later. A medium does not exist.

If you want to ā€œtime-travelā€, then I suggest sleeping.

You’ll arrive at your destination, smug-faced–realizing that you fooled nobody but your brain.

History w/ Red

Red, my boy.

Are you wholly intent on discovering the truth of the past?

Yes! I intend to find out.

Then…

Pick up a book and READ UP!

Red stumbles, as if extra weight was shoveled onto to his back.

–Gah!

Did you ever pay attention in history class?

I’m not your bedtime muse, yogdanngit!

Telling me your interested in ā€œdiscovering the truthā€, when you should’ve payed attention in education cements my issue with people across time. You are more content with yourself rather than the foundational roots you can from.

Asking a fossil to ā€œdiscover the truthā€ā€“HMPH!

Sonny?!

Added: Mar-11-2021 @ 09:17 PM

Murr.

Gramps?

Green.

Sonny?

Murr.

Gramps!

Green.

Sonny!

Murr.

GRAAAAMPS???!!!

Green.

SONNNNNY?!!?!?!

Periodical Experiments Absurdism

Quickly, Green flashes in and out of the Oscilliozone. Avoiding capture while also saving his sanity.

In his first venture, he was met with a thousand stares. Heads, turning to look back at him, with black eyes and brimming bleached pupils. His body paralyzed from the shock of ā€œteleportationā€, he found himself stuck in the realm for ā€œ33 seconds.ā€

  • Green counted while experiencing terrible levels of physical and mental ailments.

When Green returned, he was weak. He curled up into fetal position and began to shiver.

His second venture, was prepared. For what his equipment was at the time, he hoped to capture evidence of the realm he crossed; even if it was shotty. As long as there was a piece of history that was present at his account–he was sane.

The 2nd time he appeared, he stood tall, back against two Apparites. One had the face of Carl Sagan, the other, of Albert Einstein. Green took pictures and filmed his surroundings.

Apparite Sagan in a mad dash approaches the man and releases a terrible sound (like a hawk screech). The apparite’s hand stuck out wide, inching slowly to envelop Green (and the audience). With a smirk and a chuckle–Green disappears. Apparite Sagan, stumbles over the spot Green disappeared from.

Green returns at his abode. A camera records his return. Unfortunately, it did not catch his reentry. A phenomenon occurs when ā€œteleportingā€. The solid light that was left is dispersed, leaving an afterimage of your body. It fades over time and disappears. On reentry, Green was physically invisible for a short amount of time.

Third time’s the charm. Green has mastered the art of cross-traveling. He appears in the Oscilliozone, at different positions and times. The Apparite’s are unable to track him. Green continues to swarm in circles around them, dancing around the field, leaving multiple images of him for everybody to chase after.

Einstein ā€œThat’s enough. We surrender.ā€

Appearing on Einstein’s desk, Green suavely pokes fun at the Apparite.

ā€œSurrender? I never thought i’d hear that from old Einstein.ā€

ā€œHave you finished your spectacle?ā€ ā€œInform us, what allows you to access this world unbeknownst to anyone who dwells here?ā€

ā€œWhat a cold question, i expected you of ranked status, to ask who I was.ā€

ā€œWho, you are? Why would I find interest in knowing who you are? You are bound to end up here someday, there is no point in asking now when there is the eternity of time later. ā€œ

ā€œOh, ho, ho! I think not Steiner! I wouldn’t see myself passing on to here in your eternity!ā€

ā€œThat’s enough! Answer my question!ā€

Green provokes Einstein.

ā€œI refuse to give you any partition of information that will help you in the far future.ā€

ā€œSo instead, ill be using this opportunity to answer my theories!ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€

ā€œThis ā€œworldā€, right here. Is not a world, is it? There’s no atmosphere, it’s all artificial light, on a different level of wavelength. No natural life could exist here either, all beings have to either I have my suspicions that it’s a ship.ā€

Einstein becomes staggered. Furious, he looks in Green’s direction–there is nothing. On Einstein’s table, a memento lies.

Date: Dec-19-2020 @ 05:55 AM

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Date: Apr-21-2021 @ 02:40 PM

Interacting with people poses a myeriad of problems. First off, his memory of them are heavily degraded, he’s not able to remember them clearly unless for dinstinct features and unique impacts on him. Secoondly, Green facades as different faces–the eccentric old guy, the troubled angry two shoes and etc to keep a low profile and comfortly position himself away from growing attachments to people he can’t remember.

  • Working at Schoole Lexicon with the teachers is difficult. their attempts at reaching out goes nowhere.

Title

Date: Apr-24-2021 @ 09:13 PM

A weathered and tired Green falls out of a panel, falling face first into the mud. Alone and distressed by his mind, Green looks for a shelter, a retreat from reality. Unfortunately he finds nothing suitable, deciding to just lay in the middle of a river. A dog appears from under a bridge, alarmed by Green’s presence it slowly becomes acquainted with his nature and attempts to make Green his dinner. ! [[ 1618665829659.jpg|-bradius2 ]]

The black shepherd gnaws at Green’s lankly legs. There’s not much meat on the poor man. The shepherd punces at Green, turning him over from his fetal position to reveal his devitalized body. Now equipped with the knowledge of Green’s sate, the shepherd out of kindness, attempts to make an companionship with Green.

It is a uncertain cooperation between Man and Mutt. Green with a shadowed visage, is reluctant to treat the animal with any form of appreciation or companionship. The black shepherd, acknowledging Green’s fatigue eggs him on, pushing him to a spot where they can both live together, independently.

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The town Green has crash-landed in ! [[ 1618812541627.jpg|+side ]], is shrouded behind controversy and fear from the outside. The enigmatic entities we have come to know, the animals who are equipped with human communication, become the watchful eyes of this town.

  • An outdated news broadcasting is played everyday at the same time.
  • The town used to be a wonderful marketplace. Now it is ravaged. A strife of great proportions–all beasts attempting to get their share of the town.
  • What could there be here for a human? What is a human to a animals world?

The Black Shepherd, occasionally, will speak abruptly in fine tongue–barking at Green and giving him the necessary commands to protect himself. Due to the mortal drama, and the emergence of the HP, animals and humans can reliably communicate using intuition,

This journey is a retelling of how the Mutt became Man’s Best Friend, ending in a tragedy.

  • The Black Shepherd perishes after having fought to leave a profound statement on the time is attacked by old age. Once the The Black Shepherd passes, Green finds the confidence to leave the town–never looking back.
  • The Town is noticeably mystic and dream-like. It is massively theorized that after sometime, the Town had been destroyed, releasing remnants of the past for all to collect.

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