Brandy Lotor EE

┋B A S I C 🌳 I N F O┋

"My callouses have callouses--OH! Hey There!"

❖ Name: Brandy Lotor

❖ Sex: Male

❖ Age: 25

❖ Species: Raccoon Hybrid

❖ Height/Weight: 5’ 8” | 163 lb ┋174 cm | 74 kg

❖ Job: Miner

❖ _{Second Choice: Carpenter}

❖ Birthday: Spring 14th

❖ Orientation: HumourSexual [Pan romantic/sexual]

❖ Loved Gifts: Fish ,Fruit, and Sunflowers

❖ Liked Gifts: Confections, Alcohol, Photos, and Tools

❖ Disliked Gifts: Wine and Clothes

❖ Hated Gifts: Trash and Kibble

┋P E R SO N A L 🌳 I N F O┋

❖ Personality:

┋ Easily Amused ┋ Chill ┋ Heuristically Learned ┋ Curious ┋

While many attribute Brandy's easily amused nature to being highly simplistic it really isn't quite, well, that simple. He just seems to see the humour in any given situation and prefers to laugh or smile over it versus any other normal emotional response. Due to this he finds nearly everything funny and those who are actually funny are his favorite sorts to be around. Thankfully this sort of "go with the flow" humour and ideals seems to have made him very level headed and calm. Unlike most who would stress over details of whatever they've done or are doing, he tends to just do what best comes to mind and if it doesn't work, well, no sweat, try again! However the likelihood of things not working when Brandy is around is normally somewhat slim. He is very hands on­ and clever in that respect. Having a particular mind for anything that requires dexterity or practical practice, he can normally figure out things through quick trial and error, and is particularly keen with things that require more mechanical knowledge. Going hand in hand with his ability to pick up on things at a decent pace he finds himself absolutely insatiably curious (particularly with obtaining new skills though). The pursuit of knowledge is strong in this one, even more so if you make it known you have something that's otherwise "forbidden" or "unobtainable". That just sounds like a fun challenge to him.

┋ Tunnel Visioned ┋ Emotionally Constipated ┋ Push-Over ┋ Easily Offended ┋

Unfortunately when started on a mission he can be horribly one sighted and obsessive. When he sets a goal he prefers to hit it before he goes on with anything else, this can be both a social issue as well as a personal one. His tunnel vision even spans so far as to his inability to notice others around him directly off the bat. This tends to make him quite surprised when he finally realizes there are people around him; think of it like having earphones and in the pause between songs you finally realize someone has been talking to you for about five minutes. It's awfully awkward, but Brandy would never let on. Just like priory stated, Brandy is very 'go with the flow' and lets things set before they become something more. Sadly, this is mainly a front he's learned to put up through his many years. He does in fact love laughing, but it'd be a lie to say that he doesn't exactly find everything truly funny. Leaving him feeling trapped in himself and quite strained if not immensely emotionally constipated. Even worse being the fact that a lot of things that people assume he only takes at 'face value' or jokes people thought hadn't had any effect on him actually probably hurt his feelings a lot. He's highly sensitive in that respect, but doesn't often talk about it and instead awkwardly laughs off the situation or just smiles tightly. This aspect of him clearly plays a part in his easily pushed over personality, because he doesn't like to cause waves he is easy to coax into questionable situations among many other otherwise easily avoidable scenarios.

❖ _{Minor Traits:Simple, Level headed, Dexterous, Intelligent, Oblivious, Obsessive, Sad, & Anxious.}

❖ History:

Born and bred in the city, having a family of five (Two Parents/Three Siblings) Brandy's life was never short of excitement. Being the second of the line of children his mother and father had to succeed them he never quite felt the full pressure of their high hopes. Both his parents had come from the country and when they moved to the hustle and bustle of the city they had expectations of grandeur. It proved to be a lot harder than just high expectations and hopeful wishing, it’d take work. Hard work. Realizing just how difficult it’d be they made sure to implant all the ambition needed to live here in the next generation, their children.

During the school year the children worked hard on their studies while simultaneously their parents worked hard in their own right. When the summers came around they'd send the children to their grandparents in a rural town not too far from their home in the city in hopes of saving money while they were away. With the exception of Brandy, none of the Lotor children looked forward to this annual trip. Brandy on the other hand thrived in the country. Finding himself enjoying the many hands on tasks his family had put in front of him and even more so when they took him to their work sites. His two grandparents were sunflower farmers, they'd both sell the flowers as well as crop for the seeds. While his cousins and aunts worked in varied professions around the town, some were carpenters, others were flower arrangers, which was all great and dandy. His favorite cousin however worked in the mines and being the ever excitable child that he was quickly took it upon himself to follow their waking step.

When they would return to the city he never quite felt the same as he had back in the country. He'd gotten into arguments about his feelings with his family over it and because of that learned it was probably better to do what he was told until he could listen to himself. Quickly developing a defense system of sorts in laughter and passiveness towards any aggression put his way. Still though the summers were prizes he longed for and waited for. As he grew his family slowly became something resembling what they had hoped to be in the city. All of which being hard workers and clever, which left him with the option he had long since denied himself.

His intention of course was initially to go back to his family, he had a settled profession there. The Lotor family was well known there and so was he. Many summers he'd followed his cousin around the mines and when he was old enough made a summer profession of it. It made the most sense to go back, however when his sibling presented him with a flyer she had come by he couldn't help but jump at the opportunity. A small developing rural town, it sounded promising and exciting! To his surprise even his family had thought the idea was a good one, he could be successful there, keep up the tradition and spread their family even wider. So with the promise and hope of a new life he quickly bought a one way ticket, and boarded the train with what he had of his worldly possessions... Its destination? Toffee town.

❖ Additional Info:

❖ He enjoys problems that mirror puzzles, they’re very fun to him!

❖ Has a hobby of whittling and is pretty decent at small wooden sculptures, but since he gets preoccupied easily he doesn’t work on this skill nearly often enough (in his opinion).

❖ Quite dexterous and he’s ambidextrous

❖ Does have a “Bandit” mask, but it’s faint and more like a birthmark than anything.

❖ He has in his immediate family: 2 sisters, 1 brother, Mother, Father, Grandmother, Grandfather, 2 Uncles, 3 Aunts, 6 cousins. It’s rather large...

❖ The reason he doesn’t like “clothes” as a gift is mainly because he knows they’ll get dirty anyways and doesn’t really want to have people waste their money on him…

┋R P E R  🌳 I N F O┋

❖ Platforms: Chat, Skype, Google Docs.

❖ Methods: Literate RP, Art RP, Head Cannons!

❖ TimeZone: PST