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Character Entry #7.
Name: Vincent the Magic Mirror.
Favorite I-Scream Flavor: Peppermint Shatterment.
Likes: Reflecting his wisdom on others when asked for his advice.
Dislikes: Getting broken glass bruises whenever someone gets angered over the truth he tells.
*Scaring Talent: Broken Glass Glimmer.
Appearance:
This haunter appears to be somewhat similar to Vincent Twice, an old host of a classic mystery show run on Sesame Street's local affiliates. Dulled golden skin covers his entire body, sullen in its chromatic colour. He has a shock of distinguished opaque grayed-silverish hair above his ears and around the back of his head. Thick grayed-silvery eyebrows edge the sleepy gilded eyelidded eyes, black-pupiled and vertically oblong in shape. His nose juts outwards in a perfect triangular point. His distinguished look is only enhanced by the grayish-silver mustache upon his upper lip. He has a normal Muppet mouth, though no teeth are visible within. Stretched rounded ears of the same dulled golden hue are placed on the sides of his tubelike head. He has a vertically cylindrical body, and equally lengthy limbs ending in four-digit hands and feet. The whitened pressed shirt covers his entire upper body, cuffs closed tight around his wrists. He also happens to wear a smoky silver bowtie and matching vest. Khaki brown dress pants are buckled thanks to a smoky blackened belt. He happens to amble about in soft white night-treader socks, his steps muffled by the dark smoky grayish houseslippers worn upon his feet. Ghostly white spats seem to float atop the slippers' covers. Finally, he dons a mahogany browned smoking jacket, bound by a thick silverized band running around the collar and down the sides of the jacket's body.
Backstory:
The Magic Mirror gained fame for telling the truth and granting access to its teller in fairy tales of ancient lore. Like most fairy tales, legends or myths, there is usually a kernel of truth in them. It happens that such a mirror existed in the remote and oft-penetrated Numbervanian or Transylvanian townships. This heirloom was passed down through the generations until ending up at the master of mathematics' haunted homely doomicile. Gnarled curls wraught in the gilded fright frame surround the flat full-length glassy glaze of this portal. Vincent only appears when summoned for, taking up residence in his mirror-world's comfortable cushioned chair. Should he be shattered into pieces, it would mean seven years bad luck for that person... And for this haunter too, except that he can gather the shards and reform himself whole once again. Another of his talents is turning other largened looking glass hangings into dimensional portals allowing haunters to move throughout the hallowed grounds. His own mirror, of course, is excepted from the effect as he would not wish to have himself nor his chair bumped out of place.
Counting Scene:
The mirror, seen ordinarily as one, hangs from the Castle Atrium's main hallway. It has a place of honor above the hall's nightstand, just between both principle dormitory doors. These open up in opposing manner so as not to block the mirror from view. Vincent calmly comes forth, the glassy gloom parting as the shimmering shine eerily iluminates around him. He takes his seat ready to dispense some wisdom, twisted though it may be as he sometimes likes to tell his truths in manic mannerism. At last, the thundercloud hovering around the upper rim of the fright frame shoots its bolt, shaped reminiscently of the 7 stamped on its sphere, as the reflective respondant gets added to the Counting Castle's cast of souls.
Character Entry #7.
Name: Vincent the Magic Mirror.
Favorite I-Scream Flavor: Peppermint Shatterment.
Likes: Reflecting his wisdom on others when asked for his advice.
Dislikes: Getting broken glass bruises whenever someone gets angered over the truth he tells.
*Scaring Talent: Broken Glass Glimmer.
Appearance:
This haunter appears to be somewhat similar to Vincent Twice, an old host of a classic mystery show run on Sesame Street's local affiliates. Dulled golden skin covers his entire body, sullen in its chromatic colour. He has a shock of distinguished opaque grayed-silverish hair above his ears and around the back of his head. Thick grayed-silvery eyebrows edge the sleepy gilded eyelidded eyes, black-pupiled and vertically oblong in shape. His nose juts outwards in a perfect triangular point. His distinguished look is only enhanced by the grayish-silver mustache upon his upper lip. He has a normal Muppet mouth, though no teeth are visible within. Stretched rounded ears of the same dulled golden hue are placed on the sides of his tubelike head. He has a vertically cylindrical body, and equally lengthy limbs ending in four-digit hands and feet. The whitened pressed shirt covers his entire upper body, cuffs closed tight around his wrists. He also happens to wear a smoky silver bowtie and matching vest. Khaki brown dress pants are buckled thanks to a smoky blackened belt. He happens to amble about in soft white night-treader socks, his steps muffled by the dark smoky grayish houseslippers worn upon his feet. Ghostly white spats seem to float atop the slippers' covers. Finally, he dons a mahogany browned smoking jacket, bound by a thick silverized band running around the collar and down the sides of the jacket's body.
Backstory:
The Magic Mirror gained fame for telling the truth and granting access to its teller in fairy tales of ancient lore. Like most fairy tales, legends or myths, there is usually a kernel of truth in them. It happens that such a mirror existed in the remote and oft-penetrated Numbervanian or Transylvanian townships. This heirloom was passed down through the generations until ending up at the master of mathematics' haunted homely doomicile. Gnarled curls wraught in the gilded fright frame surround the flat full-length glassy glaze of this portal. Vincent only appears when summoned for, taking up residence in his mirror-world's comfortable cushioned chair. Should he be shattered into pieces, it would mean seven years bad luck for that person... And for this haunter too, except that he can gather the shards and reform himself whole once again. Another of his talents is turning other largened looking glass hangings into dimensional portals allowing haunters to move throughout the hallowed grounds. His own mirror, of course, is excepted from the effect as he would not wish to have himself nor his chair bumped out of place.
Counting Scene:
The mirror, seen ordinarily as one, hangs from the Castle Atrium's main hallway. It has a place of honor above the hall's nightstand, just between both principle dormitory doors. These open up in opposing manner so as not to block the mirror from view. Vincent calmly comes forth, the glassy gloom parting as the shimmering shine eerily iluminates around him. He takes his seat ready to dispense some wisdom, twisted though it may be as he sometimes likes to tell his truths in manic mannerism. At last, the thundercloud hovering around the upper rim of the fright frame shoots its bolt, shaped reminiscently of the 7 stamped on its sphere, as the reflective respondant gets added to the Counting Castle's cast of souls.