Mr. E

Basic Information

 * Name: E (Excelisor)


 * Age: 123


 * Species: Voodoo Witch Doctor


 * Height: 6’8”


 * Eye Color: Icy (Off white blue)


 * Gender: Male


 * Sexual Preference: Funny question


 * Pet: Albus Roberto Lysander 5th (Albus Rattus Norvegicus)

Academic Information

 * Occupation: Secretary


 * Coaches: N/A

Personal Information

 * Personality: Sarcastic, witty, over-bearing, judgemental, self-righteous, and just a scoop of narcissist ego on top
 * Likes: Creeping people out, making voodoo dolls of “special” students, writing detention slips, calling parents and informing of ill-behaviour, remains of spiders that his rat leaves lying around, shadows.
 * Dislikes: Clean freaks, his records being messed with, owls, black cats, people with blue eyes.
 * Strengths: Very adaptable, efficient at his work, knowledgeable about almost everything monster-related.
 * Weaknesses: Despises normies, keeps a messy workplace, does not enjoy direct sunlight.
 * Goals: Delivering souls to his friends on the other side.

Bio

 * All in all, Mr. E keeps to himself. His bloodline is quite pure on the supernatural side, thank you very much. He is very much against the merging of both monsters and normies, but what can he do about it? He enjoys being in the shadows, almost always in some hiding place or another since he was a young child. The wannabe cult practices started when he was, but a young teenager going through the aggression of puberty. Thank the gods that was over and he became the wonderful, tall and menacing man he is today. His youth is kept by his friends on the other side—provided he pays the price, naturally.

History

 * Originating in parts of Africa and Europe around the early 18th century; the Witch Doctor has been a mysterious figure in the healing arts. In Africa particularly, were they called shamans, being able to: contact those in the spirit world, foresee certain futures, and create potions / amulets meant to protect or curse. They are not necessarily evil so much as having a power beyond that of normal humans, passed down the bloodline or by being ‘chosen’.

Notes/Extras

 * Touch Albus Roberto Lysander the fifth and you shall face the apocalypse
 * Enjoys the smell of freshly cut grass/lawns and laundry coming out of a dryer machine
 * Call him Facilier and know his wrath (still better than touching ARL though)
 * Call him Mr Excelisor and get your own voodoo doll! May or may not come under harm, you have been warned