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full nameRemington Leith
date of birthmay 5, 1994
orientationDemiromantic
timezoneGMT+11
PositionRebel Leader
prefered pov3rd, detailed 1st
PastPatient X
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Remington Leith. Patient X. Leader of the Revolutionists.
It doesn’t matter what you call him, people on all sides of this fight know who this man is. While very few are able to say they recall his appearance, his name is widely known with only two distinguishing features on his face— An X on the right cheekbone, and a cross-like symbol on the left side.
Remington was one of the first patients brought to the island when Lieseil Inc. and Warhol Stars originally began their plot to take over people. He had two brothers with him, Emerson and Sebastian, who were the only reasons that kept him from giving up and ultimately falling to Lieseil and Warhol’s rule. They kept him strong and gave him a purpose to keep fighting back, before he was luckily finally able to escape.
His brothers, on the other hand, were not as lucky. To this day, Remington has still been able to reunite with them. He dyed his hair and changed his appearance as much as he could as to not be easily identified in public. His years spent as Patient X to Lieseil and Warhol were the most traumatising moments of his life— For that reason, rather than trying to escape the island on his own, he took it upon himself to save others from the horrors of these evil organisations.
He constantly reminds himself that the pain and torture he went through and was lucky enough to escape from was a sign that he had the opportunity to save others. Saving other patients. That was his purpose... Right? Of course, Remington tried to stay as selfless as he could, but some days he can’t help but hope that one of the days he infiltrates the companies to save some patients, he’ll finally be able to see his brothers again.
The thought that they could still be alive is the only thing motivating him to battle against the evil organisations. He was determined to continue ruining Lieseil and Warhol’s plans, and if he was able to save people along the way, then he could use them in the fight.
Some saw Remington as a saviour. A kind soul with only good intentions by saving all these patients, but he saw himself as far from it.
His mind was messed up, and he knew it. Ever since he got away from the days of torture, it felt as though his emotions just weren’t there anymore. Remington was aware of rights and wrongs, but he didn’t genuinely feel it— He knows killing people is wrong, but what was so bad about it if you’re doing it for a good reason? Would it be justified then?
If he had to lose a few lives to get his brothers back, those people would be going towards a good cause, right? After all, it’s the most they could do for him after he saved them from Lieseil and Warhol. But then again, if that was how his brain worked now, does he truly care about his brothers? Or did he just know that they’re his brothers and he’s supposed to care?
Whatever it was, he was broken. Despite this, Remington tried to be kind to everyone. He refused to admit that Lieseil and Warhol broke him— No, he was merely damaged, not broken. He wouldn’t let them be the reason he hurt others. He had to keep saving others to sure that he doesn’t ever become the person they tried to make him into.
It doesn’t matter what you call him, people on all sides of this fight know who this man is. While very few are able to say they recall his appearance, his name is widely known with only two distinguishing features on his face— An X on the right cheekbone, and a cross-like symbol on the left side.
Remington was one of the first patients brought to the island when Lieseil Inc. and Warhol Stars originally began their plot to take over people. He had two brothers with him, Emerson and Sebastian, who were the only reasons that kept him from giving up and ultimately falling to Lieseil and Warhol’s rule. They kept him strong and gave him a purpose to keep fighting back, before he was luckily finally able to escape.
His brothers, on the other hand, were not as lucky. To this day, Remington has still been able to reunite with them. He dyed his hair and changed his appearance as much as he could as to not be easily identified in public. His years spent as Patient X to Lieseil and Warhol were the most traumatising moments of his life— For that reason, rather than trying to escape the island on his own, he took it upon himself to save others from the horrors of these evil organisations.
He constantly reminds himself that the pain and torture he went through and was lucky enough to escape from was a sign that he had the opportunity to save others. Saving other patients. That was his purpose... Right? Of course, Remington tried to stay as selfless as he could, but some days he can’t help but hope that one of the days he infiltrates the companies to save some patients, he’ll finally be able to see his brothers again.
The thought that they could still be alive is the only thing motivating him to battle against the evil organisations. He was determined to continue ruining Lieseil and Warhol’s plans, and if he was able to save people along the way, then he could use them in the fight.
Some saw Remington as a saviour. A kind soul with only good intentions by saving all these patients, but he saw himself as far from it.
His mind was messed up, and he knew it. Ever since he got away from the days of torture, it felt as though his emotions just weren’t there anymore. Remington was aware of rights and wrongs, but he didn’t genuinely feel it— He knows killing people is wrong, but what was so bad about it if you’re doing it for a good reason? Would it be justified then?
If he had to lose a few lives to get his brothers back, those people would be going towards a good cause, right? After all, it’s the most they could do for him after he saved them from Lieseil and Warhol. But then again, if that was how his brain worked now, does he truly care about his brothers? Or did he just know that they’re his brothers and he’s supposed to care?
Whatever it was, he was broken. Despite this, Remington tried to be kind to everyone. He refused to admit that Lieseil and Warhol broke him— No, he was merely damaged, not broken. He wouldn’t let them be the reason he hurt others. He had to keep saving others to sure that he doesn’t ever become the person they tried to make him into.
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[ Lieseil | May contain very dark elements such as torture and such | 0 / 2 ]
There was a party this evening in the royal palace. Remington planned to infiltrate the place and disrupt Lieseil and Warhol’s plans of getting a new batch of patients— Well, that was the plan. But, he was a bit careless this time. Remington didn’t realize that there was a possibility any of the people working under Lieseil and Warhol during the time he was a patient could be at the party and recognise him. As he was navigating himself through the crowd of people, it wasn’t long before someone bumped into him, and his bad luck began. Taking a few steps, Remington felt his head grow light and his vision blurred. Lieseil— They were sneaky and excelled in pricking people with poisons undetected until it’s too late. He had ed up. Turning around as he stumbled to find his balance again, a figure simply stared back at him with a smile. They finally found and caught the leader of the rebel revolution again— But, what will they do with him now?
There was a party this evening in the royal palace. Remington planned to infiltrate the place and disrupt Lieseil and Warhol’s plans of getting a new batch of patients— Well, that was the plan. But, he was a bit careless this time. Remington didn’t realize that there was a possibility any of the people working under Lieseil and Warhol during the time he was a patient could be at the party and recognise him. As he was navigating himself through the crowd of people, it wasn’t long before someone bumped into him, and his bad luck began. Taking a few steps, Remington felt his head grow light and his vision blurred. Lieseil— They were sneaky and excelled in pricking people with poisons undetected until it’s too late. He had ed up. Turning around as he stumbled to find his balance again, a figure simply stared back at him with a smile. They finally found and caught the leader of the rebel revolution again— But, what will they do with him now?
in with my head
[ Warhol | May contain very dark elements such as torture (eg. brain biopsy) , etc. | 0 / 2 ]
Remington was unbreakable. He endured years of torture, and still managed to escape from the organisations multiple times— Now, what would it take to get into his head? If any of the pain taught him anything, it was that having no emotional attachments to anyone made it all more bearable. The only reason Remington had even been able to last this long was because Lieseil and Warhol had nothing on him. In a way, it was good and bad thing— Good, because they would never be able to truly break him down. But bad, because he knew that he did have one weakness, and if they couldn’t hold it against him... Well, then his burning desire to take down the organisations would be stronger than ever. But here’s a thought: They had him captured anyways, so why not play around with their options? If Remington didn’t have any memories of people that could be used against him, why don’t they just create some makeshift ones? Remington’s brothers mean the world to him, and he would do absolutely anything to have them back— Imagine his surprise if he found out his “brother” worked for Warhol and asked Remington to join him.
Remington was unbreakable. He endured years of torture, and still managed to escape from the organisations multiple times— Now, what would it take to get into his head? If any of the pain taught him anything, it was that having no emotional attachments to anyone made it all more bearable. The only reason Remington had even been able to last this long was because Lieseil and Warhol had nothing on him. In a way, it was good and bad thing— Good, because they would never be able to truly break him down. But bad, because he knew that he did have one weakness, and if they couldn’t hold it against him... Well, then his burning desire to take down the organisations would be stronger than ever. But here’s a thought: They had him captured anyways, so why not play around with their options? If Remington didn’t have any memories of people that could be used against him, why don’t they just create some makeshift ones? Remington’s brothers mean the world to him, and he would do absolutely anything to have them back— Imagine his surprise if he found out his “brother” worked for Warhol and asked Remington to join him.
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