MYO-333: Normal
Normal
manipulative · aloof · lonely · quiet
While no where near celebrity status, 'Normal' is an infamous name whispered under breaths in many seedy hangouts in Burrowgatory. It's a name attached to two concepts: luxury and brutality.
Many Buns tend to lean towards the whimsical; musicians, cambunnies, artists, and other more esoteric jobs. All jobs that are profitable... if you have the right audience. For every superstar who can stay afloat from their skills and talents there are dozens who slip through he cracks into obscurity. Where does that leave them? And what does it mean for Normal?
Seeing a niche and grabbing it with both hands, Normal is one of Burrowgatory's prime Loansharks. If you ever need a few Carats to get you through, you can always rely on Normal to lend you a few. With an interest on returns, of course. Just make sure you pay him back in time or you might find yourself on the wrong end of his fist.
Meeting Normal in person you might never guess that he has such a profession or that he has the capacity for violence. Soft, cute features and an almost ditzy personality. The cotton-candy bun will giggle at your jokes and seem like he's had too much to drink as he offers you his services. An easy target, someone to scam, and many fools that have bought into the trap have paid. After Carats change hands and the deadlines to pay up draw close, Normal's real personality shines through.
When not working, Normal usually keeps to himself. His home is large and lavish, filled with state of the art appliances and whatever whim that Normal has taken that week. It never seems like enough, however, his bed and the halls feeling empty and cold in a way that raising the thermostat can't fix. Quiet and introverted, the rare times that Normal leaves his home for recreation usually ends with him in some bar. Drinking his problems away helps fill the little hole in his chest for a while. A shame that it never seems to stay that way come morning.
Likes
- Sweets
- Freckle, his Remil
- Extravagent clothes
- Lounging
Dislikes
- Hot places
- Know-It-Alls
- Sneaky Bastards
- Suck-Ups
Personality
Design Notes
Bun Form: The swirl on his hair will always obscure his right eye. Bow on tail is optional but the one on his head is not.
Doll Form: Hair curl does not obscure eye on doll form.
Trivia
- Normal's main hobbies are scrolling social media, watching style gurus, and working out.
- Normal is a poor cook. How he feeds himself is anyone's guess.
- Normal wears gloves to hide his bruised up knuckles.
- Normal used to be a bartender before he was a loanshark.
Relationships
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Story
Early Life
Normal was a lonesome bun even as a child. Usually keeping to himself, you could often find him playing alone. He can't remember much of it, just how loud it was and how much he hated it. His caretaker was kind but always so busy, never having enough time to coddle Normal for more than a few moments a day. The more needy buns would take up most of the time and Normal was so quiet; so why would he need the extra care? It made him greedy for the few moments that he got with them, to have eyes on him and appreciating his efforts.
But Normal has never been one to wail and cry and cause a scene when he wants something. While not neglected, the oft-overlooked Bun found himself turned over to Burrowgatory with the rest of the lot with him in time. It left an odd ache in his chest as he was forced to learn how to adapt to a new life.
New to Burrowgatory
The side of Burrowgatory that Normal found himself on was a rough one. Even with the Churches help for new Buns, it was still an eat-or-be-eaten lifestyle that the Greed bun had found himself in. The streets were tough and he had to be rougher to survive them. It was oddly freeing. There was a thrill to the feeling of knuckles hitting flesh. The biting loneliness had meaning now. You could never trust anyone, so now the ache in his chest was a promise of freedom instead of a weight to drag him down.
Scraping and clawing, Normal started small. A bartender at a shady place, Normal started accepting underhanded deals to line his own pocket. Bribes came easy, which turned into information trading, which eventually turned into loaning. Before long, Normal had a whole enterprise in the palm of his hand. It helped that he was good at lying.
Present
Nowadays, Normal sits in his fancy house surrounded by his fancy things. Looking out over the empire he rules, the lonely feeling in his chest that has followed him all his life feels especially hollow. What is it to have everything he could ever want if he feels this way? It's like when he was a child, playing alone, except much worse. It's a castle of isolation and Normal has to face that he has placed every brick between himself and those around him.
For now Normal waits for something to change, unsure of how to do it himself.
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