Myo
From Changeling Venue
| Seeming | Wizened Chirurgeon |
|---|---|
| Court | Spring Court •• |
| Freehold | New-New Amsterdam |
| Player | jewels |
Contents |
Finding Lost
Alias(es): Myo
Real Name: (who knows?)
Location: NYC
Age: It's hard to tell, 17? 27? sometimes a slight air of 67?
Seeming: Wizened
Kith: Chirurgeon
Court: Spring
Concept: mentor, healer, confessor, counselor
Mask: Myo is tallish but slender, very pale, yet with pink cheeks, her long hair changes color from time to time but is usually some unnatural pastel- pink, blue, lavender. You get the feeling if you opened her medicine cabinet you would find she's old friends with Tish and Snooky. She has a fondness for images of cherry blossoms.
Mein: Myo is ageless. A youth seeming to carry the weight, maybe the wisdom, of a thousand years. Her limbs and body are attenuated, waifish, almost insubstantial. Her skin is palest white... as well her long hair is a pure, translucent white that takes on shifting pastel casts of nearby hues... only her face holds color... a pale pink butterfly's shadow spreads it's wings over her cheeks, and her eyes... her eyes alone are a startling spring green.
Character Livejournal: http://rainingblossoms.livejournal.com/
Her Path
Basic Timeline: Returned December 31, 1999; Taken in the past 20 years
Background: "I spent a lot of time in hospitals as a kid, dreaming of someplace else... so I guess it makes sense that's where they took us." She shakes herself free of the memories. "But we're here, now, and we have things to do. Let me help you."
Myo spent her early childhood immersed in fantasy, anime movies, comics, videogames, anything to be somewhere else, to be someone else, to have an adventure. She never expected it to happen. Of course, and unfortunately, one must be careful what they wish for. The Others that took her did not want her as a pet, no sense of decoration accompanied their caprice, she was merely a curious specimin to be thrown in a corral with a random allotment of other sad subjects for their whimsical after tea dissections. The Fae surgeons usually kept their toys alive, but were not particularly careful about it. They weren't very careful about anything really, and Myo began to collect instruments they left strewn around the enclosure. Faced with nothing to do but survive and wait for the next vivisection, she started paying attention. When her comrades were dumped back in the paddock, patched together with lazy, haphazard sutures, Myo would fix it- resew their skin, ease their healing, and give what comfort she could. Eventually she would escape, but that is another story.
These days Myo is New-New Amsterdam's shy, slight nightengale with the steel of conviction straightening her spine. Those who stick around after they are bandaged often find she has a great deal more to offer them than simple sutures. Stop by the Clinics, or find her in the garden - her door is always open.
Found and Finding their way
Doc_Shepherd - "Without whom I might not be."
Ox - "I wouldn't trust him to watch his temper or his manners, but I feel safer when he's watching my back."
Rook - "Dark nights, dark knights."
Paul Swann - "A tremendously resourceful fellow."
Erised - "Amazingly, a bit more than just a pretty face."
Duma - "A perfect pupil. Willing. So much ahead of her."
Ae Lament - "The phrase 'tough as nails' isn't meant to be taken quite so literally. Hand me the gauze."
Static - "It isn't always just static."
Dwight - "Definitely makes some rough days easier."
Baby - "A gift given in friendship is priceless beyond measure."
Elvis O'Connor - "A very handy man to know. We work well in concert."
Vermin - "If only he'd come to me more often, I might be able to do something."
Jex - "Maybe we are more alike than we realize."
C.J - "Crazy guy. Sometimes has a point though."
Horace "Race" Ardent - "That's what heroes are for."
Ruby Kirkbride - "A woman with a past. One for you too, maybe."
Gryphon - "Justice, with a bit of heart. Belongs in any tale."
Saga- "Another battered knight"
- Apple Clinics - You know what they say about apples and doctors
- Lost Medical association - a consortium of colleagues interested in the highest standards of Lost care
Found Inspirations
Morpheus - The Matrix
Lucille - Sin City
River Tam - Firefly
Julie - The Maxx
Magneto - X-Men
Orlando Gardiner - Otherland series
Mikado - Bushido Blade (game)
Croaker - The Black Company
Molly - NBC Heroes
Setting: The Sparrow
Anime Genre
Sounds along the way
(under construction. meanwhile please enjoy the hold music...)
Evolve
I walk in stride with people
Much taller than me
And partly it’s the boots but
Mostly it’s my chi
And I’m becoming transfixed
With nature and my part in it
Which I believe just signifies
I’m finally waking up
And there’s this moth outside my kitchen door
She’s bonkers for that bare bulb
Flying round in circles
Bashing in her exoskull
And out in the woods she navigates fine by the moon
But get her around a light bulb and she’s doomed
She is trying to evolve
She’s just trying to evolve
Gunnin for high score in the land of dreams
Morbid bluish-white consumers ogling luminous screens
On the trail of forgetting
Cruising without a care
The jet set won’t abide by that pesky jet lag
And our lives boil down to an hour or two
When someone pulls a camera out of a bag
And I am trying to evolve
I’m just trying to evolve
So I walk like I’m on a mission
Cuz that’s the way I groove
I got more and more to do
I got less and less to prove
It took me too long to realize
That I don’t take good pictures
Cuz I have the kind of beauty
That moves
Evolve
Sayings
Councillor Dillard: Commander, do you think that we have any chance of survivng?
Lock: If I were you Councilor, I wouldn't ask me that question.
(looks to Morpheus) I would ask him.
Councillor Dillard: Why?
Lock: Because *he's* the one that believes in miracles.
Fables
- Myo was once a child prodigy. She finished med school in half the usual time.
- Her pretty white skin, so often stained with blood... seems like there oughta be something poetic in that... but hell if I know what.
- She's got this special token, see, that let's her put Ox in a trance. That's how come she's not afraid of him.
- She lost her license for stealing supplies for the boys after a nasty battle, that's why she works the clinics now.
- Myo is a dead-ringer for Ox's daughter, which is why they look out for each other.
- Looking into Myo's eyes, she seems far older than her useful face would suggest. Rumors persist that she bathes in a bath tub of virgin's blood, much like a historical legend of note.
- Her compassion has occasionally been questioned amongst the Lost, yet she seems to have an obsessive drive to help the injured. Those under her care seem to feel their pain just taken away.
- Myo is only one of many masks this woman wears, the question is who are the others when you turn your back?
- Myo wears sunglasses at night.
- Myo is addicted to Goblin Fruits, no one knows why but she is always known to carry a few and gets down right rabid if you take them away. Others claim that she just loves Mint Milkyways, no one truly knows, but they say that when asked she gets very very cold.
- Francis Hudson knows Myo's real age
