C'était ironique pour le moins.
La première chose dont Donny s'est souvenu était un éclair lumineux. La première chose qu'il a vue est l'obscurité totale. D'abord, il a senti de la panique, puis il a senti quelque chose de serré garder ses bras et ses jambes ensemble. Puis il entendit la voix du vieil homme, et le claquement du métal, puis le claquement des corps. Ce qui se passait sur Donny ne voulait pas être là pour le savoir. Dans sa panique, il a commencé à lutter contre les cordes, soit en essayant de se forcer ou peut-être de rétrécir son corps assez petit pour se libérer. Cependant, ni l'un ni l'autre n'allaient travailler; les cordes étaient trop dures et trop serrées. Mais il avait quelques options.
D'abord, ses mains étaient libres. La corde était attachée autour de ses poignets, laissant ses doigts disponibles pour travailler les cordes autour de ses jambes. Sa bouche était également ouverte, de sorte qu'il pouvait essayer de mâcher à travers les cordes, ou du moins utiliser ses dents pour les détacher. Il a d'abord commencé avec les cordes autour de son poignet. Il a fallu se sentir autour de sa bouche et dur, mais il a fini par sentir où était le noeud. Avec une quantité surprenante d'habileté même pour Donny, il a pu défaire les cordes autour de ses poignets. Son poignet se sentait cru et douloureux, mais le fait d'être libéré de leurs fixations apportait un peu de soulagement. Maintenant que ses mains sont libres, il a pu défaire les cordes autour de ses jambes et de ses chevilles avec facilité. Son corps se sentait un peu faible partout, comme s'il avait été dans cet état pendant au moins une heure. Mais franchement, Donny ne sait pas depuis combien de temps il est sorti. Ou où il était. Ou pourquoi il était là. Même les rumeurs du vieil homme n'ont pas vraiment donné à Donny une idée claire à part que cet endroit était dangereux.
Il faisait aussi nuit. Donny ne voyait rien, et ne savait pas où il se trouvait. Il soupçonnait qu'il y avait plus d'une personne ici, pas seulement lui et le vieil homme. Mais si le vieil homme était une indication, les autres pourraient être fous et dangereux. C'est dangereux. Dangereusement fou? L'un ou l'autre. Prenant une partie de la corde, Donny s'approcha et sentit le mur. Il marchait lentement avec sa main sur le mur, et j'espère qu'il trouvera une porte ou quelque chose de semblable qu'il pourrait utiliser pour s'échapper. Comment il passerait la porte s'il la trouvait, Donny n'était pas sûr. Espérons qu'il ait eu assez de force pour l'ouvrir ou le briser, si nécessaire.
Name: Donny Lee Yang
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Magic: None so far, though may develop latent Pyromancy Magic.
Weapon: A sturdy guitar, hatchet, and 50 feet with of thick rope.
Personality: Donny likes to think of himself as a funny guy. Always makes jokes, a big flirt, doesn't take things too seriously. And why should he? Guy is a major slacker too. Too "busy" with his "work", which mostly involves just entertaining himself. While he can have a big drive to do amazing things, he also tends to forget about them in pursuit of something else that catches his eyes. One week he might dedicate himself to be the master, the next he might just want to build something from his imagination. It's hard for him to settle down for one thing.
When it comes to people Donny is, once again, a big flirt. He'd like to make love to women and pretty men. He may even be willing to accompany some burlier men if they seem nice. But this playboy nature stems from his self-loathing; while he doesn't fully understand it, he wants to feel wanted. So he plays the part of the dandy, the fool, the camp, whatever it takes to endear himself to others. He's fairly loyal to those he calls friends, but they may find him far too clingy and desperate for their taste. Donny has a tendency to work behind their backs in an attempt to "please" them in whatever way he thinks he can. Even if it actually won't.
On the more positive side, Donny is an easy man to please. And while he's capable of complex ideas, he enjoys the simple things in life, and generally is quite an accepting person. Helpful to a fault, as long as he can do something and he isn't already working at the moment, he's more than willing to lend a hand. And while Donny isn't fearless, with words of encouragement and a good idea he can be brave long enough to do what must be done.
Bio: Donny struggles to remember most of his past life. He knew he had family: a mother and father and at least three siblings. He remembered disappointment for some reason or another. His family stayed together, but it was suffering. Donny thinks this was because of some sort of emotional reason, as he remembered one of his parents or siblings hurting him, but he never ran away. He remembered happier times with complete strangers, playing with them, eating with them, enjoying their company. He doesn't know these people, but he knows they aren't his family and that Donny genuinely enjoyed being with them. A major event he is certain that happened was that he ran away from his family. Because he has no recent memories of any of them, the shadows he knows as his family. He only saw strangers he spent time with, the things they did and what he learned from them. But that all ended when one day, Donny saw a flash of bright light, and remembered being taken to a hospital...
Other: Donny is good at using rope. From tying nearly unbreakable knots to quickly dismantling them, he also is good at throwing things. Combining these two skills together and he could use a lasso with deadly efficiency. He also has a rudimentary knowledge of mechanical engineering, but even he doesn't really know what that means. As far as he can tell though, it helps him remember how locks are made and how to put together things like guns and crossbows. Doesn't remember ever getting into fights before, but he still has the raw strength to swing his weapon really, really hard. Also can play the guitar, though he has difficulty making his own songs. However he's going at replying songs he's heard before.