Character XD
Name: Lord Randall Craig Trevane
Age: 23
Hair: shaggy, dark brown
Eyes: green (light)
Ethnicity: British/Irish/Scandinavian
Complexion: Pale. He never goes outside. Skin is smooth and unmarred by any blemishes.
Face: Handsome when he smiles, but that's rarely. His cheeks are fleshy and round, which he hates, but he hates struggling to get up too much to exercise. His eyes are under elegantly argched eyebrows with black eyelashes. His nose fits his face and is slightly pointed.
Build: Very fleshy. He's at least 100 pounds overweight and sees no chance of losing it in the future. He spents most of the time in bed, only getting up to be escorted to the large bathroom for his bathings. His belly hangs between his thighs which spread out to support it and his chest is soft with sagging breasts. Pudgy arms barely wrap around his gut and he despises his fat fingers. His legs are amputated from the knees down.
Personality: Randall is very bitter. He hates himself more than anything and wishes that his servants didn't watch him so closely. He would drag himself to the baclony and throw himself off it. He hates being fat and everything that reminds him that he is. He is bitterly jealous of his childhood friend, Devan, whom he also harbours a possessive attachment to. Only his lacking self-esteem keeps him from confessing his feelings. He knows no one will love a fat, bitter, stumped freak like him. The only one he smiles for is Devan, and the young man is the only one to see him cry.
Dress: Randall dresses in what fits and doesn't constrict him at all. Basically, he lives in his bedclothes and sometimes doesn't wear anything at all; his belly provides a curtain of modesty. His "legs" (he refers to them as stumps) are always hidden by blankets, wrappings, or modded stockings.
Background: The only son of the ruling Lord Trevane, Randall was coddled and spoiled from birth. He was constantly watched over by guards, nannies, and (eventually) tutors. Even so, he sometimes managed to evade his caretakers.
On one such occasion when he was about 7, he escaped from his nanny and ventured into one of the towers. With a childlike curiosity, he climbed out one of the windows and onto the thatched roof of the level below. This was all fine and good until his nanny, searching for him outside, looked up and screamed. Startled, Randall lost his footing nd fell the two stories to the cobblestones below. The fall shattered the bones in his legs, fracturing the femurs as well, but his feet and tibia/fibula were beyond repair. To save him from pain, the physicians amputated them.
Not long after, one of his nurses brought her own little boy to entertain the crippled little lord, and everyone saw the similarities. Randall and Devin were almost identical, except Devin's eyes were more blue than green.
From then on, whenever Randall was expected to make public appearances, it was Devin who was presented as the Trevane heir. Devin agreed so long as Randall didn't think against him. Randall doesn't care at all. He hated putting on his prosthetics (now his thighs are too fat for them) and he's allowed to be lazy. Not to mention, he knows everyone would gossip if they knew how fat and mutilated he was.
Gain: He's already 100 pounds overweight, but he's more likly to continue that way. He likes boys, especially Devin, but knows (thinks) he's too disgusting. He hates being obese, but he sees no point to change.
I'll probably make him a writing character, since I don't think anyone on here is a fan of amputees. It's not so much a fetish as a fun little plot-twist..thing.