Dr. Skittles
"What cha need today? A checkup?"
Basic
Physical Profile
Height: 5’2” | 157 cm
Weight: 120 lbs | 54 Kg
Blood type: A+Apperance: A rather short man. Facial features show that he is in his late fourties to early fiftiesHair is gray in the front of the scalp, alongside graying facial hair. A smile with teeth stained a yellowish tint.
CAPABILITIES/ SKILLS
Primary Class: Medic
Secondary Class: Intelligence OperativeTraits:
(INTELLIGENCE) Surgeon: When treating a patient a medic may roll the 1d10 with advantage. (STRENGTH) Death Knell: When the enemy is at or below 15 HP, this medic gets a +2 to attack it for 1 round, on a success the medic does an additional 2 damage to the enemy. On a failure the medic takes -2 to their HP.Stats
Charm: 5
Speed: 0
Intelligence: 3 (+1 Class Bonus)
Strength: 1
Perception: 1Equipment & Weaponry
-Medkit
-GunAdditional special training or skills:
-Medical care
- Forgery
- Observing body language
- Public speaking
- Impromptu
-Bilingual (English , Italian)
- Sleight of Hand
Medical Notes
Psychological Notes
Back molars missing
Scarring across cheek
Scar on right ankle
Tendency to lie / over exaggerate the truth.
Lacking in guilt / remorse for actions
Shows symptoms of PTSD.
Increased self-isolation
PERSONALITY PROFILE
“Listen to me, and we'll be golden, yeah?”
✧ Out-Spoken | CALCULATIVE | PERSUASIVE ✧
✧ Calm | REALISTIC | THRIFTY ✧
✧Lackadasial | CHEATER | Resentful✧
With time and age, Tomis seemed to have gotten calmer. Of course, he is still rather comedic, but there is a clear gray area to his morality that he managed to keep under wraps during his time in Salus. It's hard to tell when it happened, but it was rumored that his morality began to decrease after Tomoko's disappearance.Nowadays, Tomis does his medical work, and he does it well. However, he isn't one to make it easy as he's quick to speak up and take action when it calls for it. Better to ask for forgiveness rather than permission so they say.
👍LIKES👍
👎DISLIKES👎
Ties
Cardigans
Those little umbrellas on cocktails
Pez dispensers
Coins
Listening
Confrontation
Violence
Turtleneck sweaters
Heights
Interesting Facts!
Has hitchhiker's thumb. He’ll happily bend it backwards if you ask.
Gestures a lot when he speaks, mostly to give more attention to himself when he speaks.
He got his nickname from Krusty Skittles due to him selling a fake remedy, which was just old candy.
Capricorn
Has a tattoo across his leg. It looks strangely like Taylor Swift.
History
Tomis was raised in a nomadic lifestyle caused by his parents being con artists.
He becomes part of this lifestyle and adopts principles his parents teach him in order to become a great conman.
This lifestyle showed to cause his family plenty of issues, traumatically losing his father in his late twenties.
Him and his mother would jump from settlement to settlement to avoid being detained. However, the frequent jumping slowed down at Tomis mother has gotten ill. Eventually, her illness has gotten so bad that the duo had to separate, leaving Tomis to venture out alone.
The cycle continued until he was in Salus, which he snuck in during the Vulcan Migration. He posed as a doctor during this time.
Due to the occupation he pretended to be, Krusty found himself working closer with people, and becoming fond of them. Even making a close friend by the name of Tomoko.
His time in Salus has had ups and downs, which had given him fatigue for the settlement. Though, his attitude went into freefall after him and Tomoko were ambushed by guardians, resulting in her death.
Of course, he is still an excellent doctor, but it's hard to tell where his loyalties are.
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Now that you're all caught up would you like to...
It's Laze. I'm the man of the hour
Discord ID: .lazerus
Preferred Name: Laze
Pronouns: Any | All
RP Style Preferences: Lit
Triggers: None. Just censor extreme content such as gore.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:1. Scenario One “The Medical Exam”"The medbay was nothing like the rest of Salus, smelling of bleach it was clean, quiet too, save for the watering hole around the coffee machine bubbling with gentle chatter. It was also perhaps the one place in Salus that was guaranteed to be hoarding candy so one had to wonder why so many hated it.The Chief of Medicine, a noodle of a man, sat on the edge of a stool looking over his tablet quizzically, fixing his glasses up an abused scarred nose, bouncing a foot and flashing his horrible neon coloured socks that never, ever matched.“So…” he announced in his lazy sleepy voice “… looks like we don’t have enough of a medical record on you. How lucky…” that grin was anything but confidence sewing, not especially when the gloves came snapping on “Don’t worry it’s just all the basics, top to bottom…” he reassured as he counted off on one hand “… we’ll check for lice, brain scan, eye test, dental, echo, listen to your lungs, check your stomach and— oh I should really warm my hands before we get to that end–” he noted to himself “And we’ll need you to fill these.” Said the Chief airily holding up two large beakers with a broad innocent smile.Ahh… that’s why people hated Medbay."Krusty:The smell of cleaning chemicals and the sight of clear flooring was something unfamiliar, but welcomed nonetheless. Krusty couldn’t help but to be, well, astonished by the sight, and it showed by the lopsided grin he had plastered on his face. A look to the left, a look to the right, then a nod to show his approval of the medical base.“Heeey, this place is not half bad lookin!” Krusty commented, placing his hands on his hips. “Don’t even get why people try avoiding it here. I would take one of those cots if ya let me! Ya looking for a roommate? Promise ya I won’t snore.” A small chuckle escaped him as banter spilled from his mouth. A sheepish shrug left him at the mention of his medical records being nonexistent. “What can I say, things tend to get lost around these parts all the time!” Or sometimes you just don’t have the records to begin with. Heh.However, the banter began to die down when the doctor began listing all the things he would have to do. Slowly but surely, Krusty was looking more and more lost at all the tests and records he would need to give. Not a thought was behind those jaded eyes until the mention of ‘warming hands.’“Wait, why ya gotta do that-” As quick as those words left him, his thoughts came back to him, a gasp coming from him when he realized. “I better be gettin’ dinner if you’re gonna check me up and down, mista. I’m a wine and dine kinda guy.” The sight of two large beakers only served to give more confusion and dread as he could only imagine what that test would be for.“Eh, uh, can I do a rain check?”