Villager: Bartholomew
Villager Info
ID: #254633
Name: Bartholomew
Gender: Male
Location: Dragonsmaw Manor
Born 8 years, 3 months ago
Career: Herbalist
Owner: willing-infamy
Feast Points: 0 (100 All-Time)
Species: Cat
Color: Tuxedo
Buffs:House: Olde Foxbury House (1/55)
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Bartholomew
Possessed by Wendigo
Name: Bartholomew
Nickname: Barry?
Species: Russian Blue (Possessed)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Height: 5'11
Build: Mesomorph
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Occupation: The shady dude that hangs out in the bar. In all honesty, he's going to medical school.
Description
Personality
Barry doesn't like to be seen in public. He's very cautious, and always makes sure he's a step ahead of everyone else. He's the one you can count on to know about anything medical related (within reason). Barry really just wants to experience everything at 100% all the time. He longs for the moments in life where he can just lay and stare up into the sky, talking about theories or philosophies. Laid back and chill unless in stressful situations, he gets snappy and short tempered under stress. Prefers to go with the flow and doesn't get mad if something doesn't go his way He's 'great' at putting up a badass front, and despite his size he isn't that intimidating when he needs to be. Doesn't like small spaces and not having any freedom. He's half possessed. He can talk to the entity, and has started to depend on it.
Wendigo on the other hand is quiet, melancholy, and reserved spirit. Seemingly in a never ending state of depression and hopelessness. He feels like he's stuck in limbo and that nothing will get better. Days just drag on for him now. He started to become more philosophical because his deep thoughts were the only thing keeping him sane
Barry doesn't like to be seen in public. He's very cautious, and always makes sure he's a step ahead of everyone else. He's the one you can count on to know about anything medical related (within reason). Barry really just wants to experience everything at 100% all the time. He longs for the moments in life where he can just lay and stare up into the sky, talking about theories or philosophies. Laid back and chill unless in stressful situations, he gets snappy and short tempered under stress. Prefers to go with the flow and doesn't get mad if something doesn't go his way He's 'great' at putting up a badass front, and despite his size he isn't that intimidating when he needs to be. Doesn't like small spaces and not having any freedom. He's half possessed. He can talk to the entity, and has started to depend on it.
Wendigo on the other hand is quiet, melancholy, and reserved spirit. Seemingly in a never ending state of depression and hopelessness. He feels like he's stuck in limbo and that nothing will get better. Days just drag on for him now. He started to become more philosophical because his deep thoughts were the only thing keeping him sane
Likes
Being alone in the woods
Wandering alleyways in cities
Sleeping
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Being alone in the woods
Wandering alleyways in cities
Sleeping
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Dislikes
Rap, and country music.
Being stuck in a room all day
His photographic memory
Rap, and country music.
Being stuck in a room all day
His photographic memory
paintie by @stellarhyena
Jacob doesn't seem perturbed by Wendigo's cold, dead hand. Maybe he knows someone else who's undead...
"... nice name."
"... fair enough," Jacob says, going over to where he'd dropped his winter coat and draping it over his arm, before offering a hand to Wendigo. "Proper introduction time. Name's Jacob."
Jacob relaxed when he saw Wendigo essentially give up on catching him. "Why not? What's stopping you from leaving him?"
"That's sad. Letting someone else dictate your life." Jacob ducks, hopefully letting the other cat leap right over him. He didn't use his knife at all despite having it in his hand; as he'd said before, his knife wasn't intended for use on other cats.
"Sasha... I'll remember that," Jake says, watching Wendigo warily. However, he didn't waver, then he grinned. Taking more of a casual stance, unafraid, he crossed his arms and tapped the flat of his knife. "Seems kind of sad, in my opinion. Even my romantic partners can't tell me who I can and can't kill."
"It was kind of a backhanded compliment, yeah," Jake says, swishing his tail out of the way and turning around to face Wendigo. When did Jacob grab his knife?! But he didn't seem to want to attack him.
"You know, I don't like putting cats on the business end of this knife. That's reserved for canines. Are you here 'cause that other guy told you to come?"
Almost as quickly, Jacob moves back, the other's teeth only barely grazing his pants. "Sounds awful." What kind of being is Jacob, making casual conversation with a cat that wants to eat him?!
Jake tries to keep his distance as he sheds just the fluffy coat he's got on. "You're Wendigo, huh? Can't say you're the ugliest thing I've seen."
Jacob looks at Wendigo, crossing his arms and looking at him unamused. "... you look like a monster chewed you up and spat you out."
( a shame. his music's good )
( i don't like jeffree star as a person, but his music's pretty cool )