SCARE-CROW
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A young man who's barely ever left the sea, somehow finds himself in much more trouble than the quiet life he desires. After one of his long, drunken sleeps, he finds his whole pirate ship to be murdered and stolen from, leaving everyone (and everything) he has ever known to be dead--Gone forever. He sets sea, alone for the first time, to a new life. As his hair grows longer, and his innocence dissapears, he molds himself to a man he no longer reccongizes; From a once pleasurable, fun to be around gentleman, to a horrific, blood-thirsty PIRATE! One question remains:
Is this the result of trauma, or is this who he was meant to be? Is it the loneliness that drove him mad?.. Or perhaps, it was his fault all along; his friends and family's death, his mental state, and his love choices... It's up to him to figure out how to escape his harsh reality all on his own.
- Stargazing
- His family and friends with all his heart
- Music (he barely hears it)
- Quiet nights
- Fishing
- Getting wet
- Meeting new people
- Other pirates
- When people talk too loud
- Sand
- Fishing
- Talking to his best friends (usually about life after death)
- Writing about his life
- Drinking... ALCOHOL!!!
- Sleeping like a little baby
twisted
trusted stranger --> enemy
After the "incident" on his ship, he knows he would go mad if he set sail on the same boat again. So, he abandons the dead corpses of his family and friends, and rows his boat to find something... anything. To make this story short, lets skip all the small talk, and get to the meat of "Scare-crow"'s and Twisted's relationship. It's hell.
Twisted is a puppet master, and Scare-crow is her perfect muse. She molds him into a man he no longer recongizes; a puppeteers great reward. He wants, NEEDS her help, for just an ounce of hope for him to be happy once again... but yet he has no idea that Twisted is the source of his trauma in the first place.
She was the one who destroyed his ship. She was the one who murdered his mother and father. She was the one who murdered his best friends in the whole wide world. And worst of all, she couldn't help herself but lie to him, time and time again, swearing to whoever killed his innocent loved ones, but ofcourse, it was her all along. Only hell knows why she would do such a thing... and Teapot.
teapot
enemy --> lover?
When Scare-crow first arrives at Teapots and Twisted's ship, he feels a sense of safety. Though through the many days ahead he will change emotions about them rapidly, he always feels a sense of warmness around Teapot. Was it his puppy dog face? Or was it his lack of vocabulary? Unlike most things, Scare-crow couldn't find and answer to these questions. But one lucky answer stayed true to his heart. He must trust Teapot, no matter what Twisted tells him. HE is the answer.
- did I make these oc's right after rewatching ofmd?... yes.
- did I only make these pirate oc's because I thought about ofmd all day every day?.......yes.
- so... are they ofmd oc's? NO!!1!!!!!1!!!1!!!!!!
- ok maaaayyyybeeeeee they are... but so what!! >:(
Ever since he could remember, he had been at sea. For him, the feeling of sea-sickness never existed, but instead, he couldn't bare being on land. From the very beginning his mother and father were "pirates", with heavy quotations. Their ship consisted of just them, and the family cat, named Barnley. As a young teen, he never anticipated a life of crime, for he barely knew what that was in the first place. He enjoyed his quiet life, and never wanted that to change. But just as any man grows, he realizes he could never bare being with just his parents. Around the age of 15 he went onto land and invited people his age to his and his family's ship, and ofcourse they accepted. After years and years of them learning, and growing together, they could call each other family. By the time that this young man was 25, he was the happiest he had ever been. Him and his crew (plus his mother and father) had been living their best lives on the ship. He drank, and ate, and finally felt at peace, never wanting anything to change from that point on. But his wishes
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