Name: Franklin 'Frankie' N. SteinerRace: Humanoid Abomination
Type: Homunculus
Place of Birth: 1856 - Confederate Secret Labs, N.I.C.E. Labs after 'Incident'.
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Age: 144
Height: 9'
Weight: 785lbs 6oz
Eye Color: (Hetero Chromatic) Blue (right), Brown (Left)
Skin Color: Encompassing most skin tones to ebony to Albino
Skin Texture: Leathery
Hair?: Yes
Hair Color: Dark Grey
Body Build: Herculean by Human Standards.
Tail? Negative
Tentacles? Negative
Wings? Negative
Cock Size: 15.6"
Fighting Style: Brawling; tends toward Americanized Boxing or Fisticuffs. Given a fair fight usually he can over power an opponent; if a fight isn't fair he will attempt to endure until such a time an opponent presents itself. Prefers to fight against other monsters, especially ones that share his body type. If faced in an 'unfair' fight, the monster appears to use his surroundings to devastating effect; able to rip four foot sections of earth up off the ground and use them as weapons. Though, this was only seen once and immediately after the monster was drained fairly much of it's energy.
Motivation: Refueling the 'Heart' in his chest. (Inability to Leave the School Grounds forces rape.)
Psychological Profile: It is strange to see this lumbering giant stop and simply smell the flowers. Looking over the gargantuan man-like creature it's obvious he has a deep want to be of nature, and as such seems happiest while out and about. The monster seems to also enjoy watching the woman from afar, as to why this is happens to be uncertain- it may be due to some of his more human instincts letting him simply enjoy. The monster himself is very stable and seems very, very hard to impress with anything other than summoning an Eldrich God. (Thankfully a neigh impossible feat!) He also has issues with people in lab-coats for some unexplained reason...
Personality: Dour and very Snark Prone, tends to be very standoffish especially when confronted by those that believe themselves 'above and beyond' him while unable to even harm his flesh.
Sexual Oddities: None to speak of, aside from his liking for women of a large frame.
Human Disguise Form? None.
Human Disguise Appearance: -N/A-
Clothing: Large and Tall Dress Slacks, Suspenders, Wing-tipped Shoes; a dress shirt, and a Fedora... Also an Empty Gun Holster...
Special Attributes: Thick Skin (Resistant to Knives, Swords, and most other Slashing weapons), Increased Skeletal Muscle Mass, Dense Body.
Distinguishing features: His very flesh appears patchwork; if it also weren't for the network of massive scars running from his face to his toes he would only appears to be an African American with a congenital skin disease. His teeth are also very, very miss matched, so his smiles after very... scary.
Behavior: Stand Offish to Standard Monster 'Lumbering'. He takes the role of being a monster silly-like, apparently he finds the acting fun... ish?
Capabilities: Capable of almost Gorilla Level strength, he is a fantastically powerful individual, while not possessing the agility or speed of some of the other, large, denizens- he is intelligent as your standard Gum-Shoe.
Weaknesses: A reaction to deep, deep water with almost true to form gagging or 'drowning' reflex, a sucker for a good book, tends to not consider traps and can easily be caught with things as simple as a lure... Also, magic seems to affect him more so than it should- perhaps an exploitable weakness?
Likes: Taffy, Gum, Mystery Novels, 'thick' girls, women in general, a good conversation, freedom
Dislikes: Sushi, slash fiction, 'Those Assholes Who Fucked Me Over On This' (N.I.C.E. Labs and ADD Agents), Tentacle Monsters of the Mindless Variety
History: This monster was 'born' in 1856 in a laboratory in the middle of the south; a way of creating slaves who were both powerful and more useful for field work with enough intellect to work alone but not enough to escape. The cotton gin was completed first and the project was left at a standstill. The body complete and the mind there, but no wakefulness. As the years passed and the Civil War came about, the then President of the Confederacy enacted 'Project Patchwork'. With the body now bare-bones thanks to rot; the now protoform was improved upon! Meant to shoulder an Artillery Piece as a standard weapon and fully capable of reacting to situations with a tactical mind of a well trained officer; the beast was to be a victory piece for the South! And with his staggaring nine-foot height, he was to be deployed where the south would be able to RIDE to victory!
As history states that didn't happen. The Union won. With some help at a major turning point as the 'Artillary Man' himself turned on his own forces to decimate them enough to allow a CRUSHING Union Victory. And at that point, the 'Giant of Antietam' dropped off the Radar for many, many years.
The fact he dropped off the radar for so long and coupled with reports of a 'Giant' stopping various attacks upon people and then dissapearing again coincided with the fact there are many super natural entities in the Americas. However this one spoke with a deep, southern, accent and seemed to almost be gentlemanly in his actions. The World Wars, the Korean and Vietnam wars... All of the passed and a 'Giant' was seen there. Always in scenes of Conflict, always stopping the supernatural, occult, and otherwise very un-good things during these times of combat.
He never knew what it was that had injured him, or how he'd come to wake up restrained in N.I.C.E. Labs... But when he was able to free himself, that is after he got into where he assumed they kept items found and stole some clothing, he escaped!! He ran as swiftly as he could... And it was then he felt the surge of pain in his chest- even as he attempted to crawl his way away from where the area, he was unable to at all. Finally he was unconscious. When he awoke he felt himself being pulled along toward a cart. So; violent in his escape, leaving both men dead, he was able to hide, he was able to plan...
It was then that he found out about something else; after days of sleeping, eating, searching, and sleeping- he found he was winding down... He felt less energy, more hunger, he even ate an entire tree to no avail- he still was hungry. It was then he spied a girl; his monstrous nature overtook the logical side of things... And he raped her. She screamed, pleaded, and begged for him to stop and he continued even as she passed out. When he was done she was out, bruised, but... fairly unharmed. Even his great strength was still regulated when in 'Feeding Mode'.
The hunger sated and he horrified by what had happened he again hid. He felt better, but at this point he didn't seem to enjoy the act. No, he didn't at all. However, this being said; he'd been looking for one for some time now. Even the D-Hopper he had didn't work. It must be something about this place that fucks with it.
He doesn't know. He's stuck, and has to rape people to keep himself from going into 'Monster Mode' again, this is fantastic! Or, in his words 'Well if this ain't sack of crap.'.
Miscellaneous: In reality he is a D-Hopper; the man himself is a Criminal Investigator in another plane. This does mean he's fairly intelligent while he may not enjoy raping, he does find that he is growing more jaded and mechanical in his actions. The monster himself is trying to get back home to where he can get his body back to how it was.
(It is very likely I will be forced to change this, but hell it's worth a shot ain't it? Plus- a Frankensteinian Monster is always FUCKING AWESOME Am I Right?
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