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How Do You Prove That We Exist,

Mabye We Don't.

Created on 2008-04-16 00:33:04 (#15383362), last updated 2008-04-29

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Basic Info
Name:blk_mage_vivi
Birthdate:1989-01-01
Bio
Personality
Vivi is genuinely shy to the general world, ‘avoiding the unnecessary public’ as he calls it. He isn’t bitter or cruel to others, just afraid of them in an odd way. Aside from his poor social skills, Vivi has this strange child-like air about him. The simplest of things can easily draw his attention. Anything that a curious child would do, Vivi will do as well. On the rare occasion, whenever somebody crosses Vivi’s path and thinks they can walk all over him, they end up running away in fright. For someone that is average height and skinny, he can handle himself well.

The real person on the inside is a complete opposite to his outward self. Both persons being accurately correct, it is weird to see someone that can function as Vivi does. His insight knows no bounds. Able to see through people and depict the exact truth from anything, he is never deceived. Also, he is very understanding of human emotion and can connect to anyone if he allowed himself to. The downside to his abilities is that he keeps everything holed up.

He is naturally kind and tends not to look down on others. When it comes to relationships with people, he loves them deeply and he is caring and supportive of his friends. Contradictory to what he expresses, he clings to them and always wants to be there.

All the loneliness and sorrow gets to his head and he can’t help but to want these things. His interests lie solely in looking for purpose in his life. Being empty-handed, there is nothing to interest him. For someone that believes he doesn’t exist, how can he have anything…

Biography
Existence needs physical proof to show whether or not something is real. Can you prove that you really do exist? Maybe reality is just a dream; maybe existence is actually nothingness… These are the ideas of a fifteen year old teenager, Vivi.

There isn’t much to Vivi’s childhood. As an infant, he was taken in by Quail, a chef that loved to search endlessly for new recipes. Vivi lived in an abandoned warehouse within the Elephant Graveyard under Quail’s wing. They survived by the skin of their teeth, barely escaping death, scrounging around for something to eat, and never getting a good night’s rest. Yet, they were happy.

Over the years Vivi continuously impressed Quail with his insight and the natural truths that flowed out of his mouth. It seemed that the youngster knew more than the elder, so Quail decided to leave in search of more knowledge, hoping to come back with more than cooking recipes to teach his only real friend. For seven months Vivi waited for his ‘father’.

Then, on the morning of his thirteenth birthday Vivi awoke to see him lying on the ground deathly ill. He tried fervently to help, but at noon that day, Quail died. Crushed of all joy and comfort, Vivi got to his feet and ran into the unknown.

For two long years he roamed the streets of Twilight, never talking to anyone and always hiding in the shadows. Then he heard of the Tantalus Theater. Rumors spoke of how well literary works of art were given physical form and how the most difficult concepts where spelled out clearly. Feelings of restored hope sprang into his very being and Vivi tread what appeared to be the perfect path to his new home.

Now, he lives outside the theater, sneaking in to watch the latest plays and auditions to pass the time. If only he had someone to share this with, someone that could prove he was really here, existing…
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