Syllvan R. Pierce

1. How old is she/he?
Erm...usually in his mid to late thirties. Occasionally he may be in his forties, depending.

2. Height?
Syll is a tall guy. 'Round six foot four and a quarter inches.

3. Does she/he any bad habits?
Lots and lots of them. He chews his nails, nibbles the flesh around his fingertips, is incredibly unmotivated and is overall a bad police man.


4. Is he/she a virgin?
I suspect that after knowing Klaa for a while he wouldn't be...I mean, they do eventually have babies..so...?

5. Who's their mate?
Klaa! His beautiful monster woman who he usually marries or is at least wholly dedicated to.

6. Do they have any chillin's?
Yes. Insomni'fas is his beloved daughter (Somi, for short and it's cuter).

7. Favorite food?
Syll loves food, but usually it's not plentiful for him. He'll basically eat anything with a high fat content, carbohydrates, etc.

8. Favorite ice cream flavor?
Um...? Strawberry, because it's pink and pink is his secret favorite color?

9. Killed anyone?
Being an officer generally calls for him to defend himself. Naturally, he has killed in defense and by accident. However, he's never intentionally murdered.

10. Hate anyone?
Anyone who would hurt Klaa or his kid. Otherwise, he could care less about anyone else.

11. Any secrets?
He loves pink...*coughcough*

12. Love anyone?
He loves Klaa and his family dearly. But otherwise he doesn't have much love for others.

13. TACOS?!
I dunno, maybe?

14. Have they ever slept in all day?
You mean like, just sleeping or doing something else? They've done both, probably.

15. Favorite show?
Syll can't really afford television. So...none.

16. Favorite movie?
None, again. Syllvan doesn't send a whole lot of time watching anything.

17. Favorite band?
Um...?

18. Eye color?
Deep, deep, deep brown. Generally looks black unless light is directly shining into is eyes.

19. Skin?
His skin is pretty blotchy and sun damaged. In some places, he's white as a ghost and in others his skin is a deep, honey-tan.

20. Shoe size?
Syllvan has big, nasty man feet. They're probably size 18-24.

21. Fat/Average/Slim?
His body is generally slim looking; however, his tummy a slightly fatter than the rest of him.

22. Rain, Sunshine?
Neither really bother him. He's neutral to both, I guess.

23. Pool, Beach?
I don't think Syllvan can swim very well...

24. Camping, stay home?
Stay at home, definitely.

25. Dog, Cat?
No pets. They'd likely be neglected and die if under his care. :<

26. Do they believe in aliens?
Well...with the plot he's currently involved in, I suppose he'd have no choice to.

27. Last time they went potty?
23 minutes ago.

28. Natural born, or clone?
Natural born...

29. Teeth?
Normal human teeth...just with a lot of cavities which are not (and probably never will be) taken care of well.

31. Have they ever destroyed something out of blind rage?
Oh yes. Despite his general calm, uncaring nature he can get extremely angry and frustrated and like...smash chairs into walls (and people's faces *cough*).

32. Any unusual things about them?
He's really just a fairly normal guy. He's not a good person and isn't really a bad one. Syllvan sure is a terrible cop though...I guess his most unusual quality is his drive to seek out and be with Klaa.

33. How much food/drink do they need a day?
Just as much as any other human being.

34. Favorite place(s)?
Home, in bed, anywhere with Klaa and without people...just far, far, far away from work.

35. Tag four people:
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You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to.
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The Plot (You can skip this if you want)

Earth exists on multiple dimensional planes- to destroy one is but a ripple on the surface of a puddle in another existence. January seventh, 1993 a strange man simply appeared in the middle of Kansas City, Missouri carrying a baby girl and wearing a drug addict's grin. Expectant he studied the sky, grin never ceasing.

The news reports streamed in- Nuclear armed missiles locked on to five major American cities were unavoidable. Russian had struck a violent blow. In retaliation America had delved into it's own nuclear vault and hurled it's entire arsenal at it's aggressor- The world was obliterated without a living trace left on that certain plane. The man, however, and the child asleep in his arms as well as a good portion of the human race were not destroyed. Earth exists on multiple dimensional planes- to destroy one is but a ripple on the surface of a puddle in another existence. In Earth's death throes fissures in the dimensional plane rended open not only in the destructed plane but several other known existences. These fissures unknown every now and again claimed a human body to a 'new' Earth to the past, future or a curious, different present.

The man and his child in tow, unknown to any dimension, caused the fissures- Atticus Mailyr, a crash-landed alien species had existed immortal when Earth was still under the rule of minute tyrant lizards. The strangely quiet man, though pleasant and impossibly patient had fallen to distress, rending dimensional tears in search of his mistress and the mother of his daughter, Jessica Monica Mailyr, reliving each horror and stage of Earth's development in desperate search of his beloved.

On the day he gave in his daughter had turned fifteen. He instructed her on dimensional travel and left- appearing only to guide her she so desperately needed him. He hadn't told her not to, but he had implied extreme caution be used when traveling dimensions so that civilians would not learn of the dangerous secret. Being young and dumb Jessica made that exact mistake- she imparted the dimensional travel secrets. From that day on life became a hailstorm, dangerous and impressive for the half-breed. She had been requested to demonstrate her traveling capabilities, however declined for personal reasons- as of yet she was considered human. Fame was making it increasingly difficult to manage the charade- discovery of her own species would be dangerous not only to her but her father as well. With this Jessica picked up- opening and diving into a totally new fissure to regroup.

Forty years later she's back, not a year older than twenty physically and accompanied by an equally young man- Atticus Mailyr now seeking to sew the holes in space and time back up as they threaten to rend and tear all existing planes completely apart. But while this massive goal is eons from being realized new rends are opening, those to other worlds. Now other species are beginning to encounter humanity. The newest rend, that that encompasses the White House in Washington D.C. is posing an entirely unknown danger to not only Earth but the Universe as a whole. At the end of the Universe and Time, when the Universe will no longer expand and repeat and Time has run completely down there is imprisoned a great evil- this wicked now seeks to draw the existing Universe into itself to create it's own dimension and freedom, havoc now untold as traditional evil lights onto the scene where once was only science. The new unknown, perhaps a benign spirit, has yet to emerge.

Jessica and Atticus now desperately seek to recruit more of their species, respectively named the Tailors, to mend to frayed threads of space and time however it seems more Tailors are havoc-inclined, named the Renders and the number of Tailors inclined to help Atticus and his daughter clean up their mess, Menders, are growing scarcer still by the day.

Written by Chesha.

Further Details So basically, there are all these dimensions and paths between them are being ripped open by Renders. The Menders seek to repair the rends so that the universe doesn't get all screwy and eventually fall apart. "The Evil" is an indirect leader of the Renders. He has his own, personal plans for the universe and it's many dimensions.

You can be pretty much have a character of any species you could ever imagine in this plot as it encompasses infinite dimensions, pasts, presents and futures. If you don't like the main plot, you can just create a subplot and ignore everything else.

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