The Wraith

Good morning, afternoon, evening ! My name , or rather pen name is : Mjǫðvitnir. As a 30+ mun , he/him/they, that belongs within the LGBQT+ community. If that makes you uncomfortable, for whatever reason ? Then you can kick rocks.I do not tolerate out of character hate or the drama it may induce for any reason. It will earn you a swift, hard block. However, in character prejudices happen. A story being told through both the good and bad. As long as it isn't idolized into a main character trait. Whether the character be molded from old fashioned, out dated, even immoral ways of thinking.. or quite literally living in a different era. I will not judge you by the actions of your characters. Charlie , himself, holds some faults on women as a whole. However, I do ask you to tag sore topics as potential trigger warnings.I’ve role played various characters in the past , if you wish to know from which fandom and who , don’t hesitate to ask. With at the very least 20 years of experience in role playing.



Manx is, however, my baby. The muse for him is often strong, though can be infuriatingly fickle at times. Especially with certain threads from time to time. It is nothing against you, the mun. Or your character for that matter. He’s honestly just a fickle beast and sometimes upholds a one track mind. This does not mean I will drop our threads. I’ll just suffer slow , maybe even short replies. If by for some reason I choose to drop a thread, I will most likely suggest a new one to refresh our muses lil tango.



● No one lining . Unless ! Through a Crack! subverse that will need to be marked in tags. Mostly a non serious form of role playing that can just benefit our own amusements.Other than that, one lining is highly dangerous to my muse. Potentially unable at keeping my adhd grounded. In order for me to remain interested I will need the bare nadir of five to eight sentences. A paragraph more or less. When suffering from writer’s block – which occasionally happens , I too will drop my normal length to the bare minimum.

Do not. I repeat. Do not take possession of my character in any form.

● I will not tolerate auto scenes. My character is simply mine to be played. Other muns will not take control over the actions I provide for him. No auto piloting scenes of the past, present, or future.


Again, my character is mine to be played. With my principles upon how I play him and how he would react in certain situations. I hold him in a certain half light, so your interpretation may contradict my own and ruin the possibility of me continuing our threads.If you’re unsure of a situation. Ask me privately. Discuss the plot.

This also falls down the line similarly amid automatic kills. This is a no fly zone and will most likely result in you being taken off the nice list and thrown mercilessly onto the naughty.


If hurting him in any way dubs crucial for your character’s survival and or hero arch , then please - oh please discuss it with me first.Now for minor injuries ? I guess this wouldn't be needed, but for dangerous levels of carnage to him or the Wraith, then yes, please , come to me first.● If all you are interested in is ^shipping ? Then you shall be disappointed.Charlie is ^very complicated in that department..and majority of the time he will not give another character the time of day. There must be a vast amount of elements aligned for him to even have his interest perked. Nor will shipping always result into the romantic/sexual sub-category.After all, a very special mother for exceedingly special children. If those interest are perked, he can become very toxic easily. Obsessively bent on control. Bleeding possessively. To the point that he can even ride into a delusional relationship that has turned one sided. Pitting fault on anyone but himself.But Charlie mun , does that make him straight ? I honestly don’t think any immortal can be logically straight having lived for so long. Gender tends to blur after a time when concerning care for another individual.Yet with what has happened in Charlie’s past ? Puts a huge damper on things for any same sex alternatives. It may be more plausible for a platonic relationship with another male. Not saying he can't grow fond of another male for it to potentially stable into romantics, though I imagine that is in itself a rarest case. But sexually attracted to another male is entirely out of the question. Aside from his obvious childhood traumas. A male in his eyes, cannot be as motherly indited as needed for his constantly growing family. A concern of logistics at it’s core. He after all, eventually wants more biological children. .. and unfortunately, another man cannot provide that for him. ( So I guess you can say that he has a tad bit of a breeding kink. ) But be certain, he doesn't see it that way.The father of many is more the gentleman at the surface and quite ancient to his method of courting. However, whatever gender decides to approach him. Perverse ways of thinking will immediately smear any chance with him at first or even at the second approach. Dare say, it could result even perilously if children are presently within earshot.We do not wish to trigger that amount of violent impulse , or maybe we do ? Tempt that Devil's hand at your own risk.

● Tagging anything remotely triggering . I expect you to do the same. Charlie’s childhood in particular is rough around the edges. Abuse and sexual violence at an early age. The very same upbringing that delivers his drive to save the children he rescues ( abducts ) from what he deems as bad parents. Ultimately turning them into feral , immortally youthful monsters during their final ride along the ^{St. Nick Parkway} to Christmasland. At that point they become his children and he would undeniably kill for them.

Charles  ( Charlie )  Talent  Manx  III

^C.E.O of Christmasland Enterprise^Director of Christmasland EntertainmentPresident of Fun

A ^{Strong Creative} turned ^{Psychic Vampire} who feeds on the essence of children through an incorporeal link between him and his knife, a ^{1938 Rolls - Royce Wraith}.In turn, changing them into feral monsters that will forever roam Christmasland. An act that tarnishes his soul yet grants immortality. To him a child well placed and saved. Upholding a savior complex that developed early on in his childhood ; a product of both child and conjugal abuse. A victim of sexual, psychological / emotional and physical abuse. Does suffer various shades of post traumatic stress.

^{A Strong Creative} : Individuals who can tear the fabric between the Real World and the World of Thought ( Strong Creatives ) are said to withhold a rarity of abilities atop this gift of sight and creation. Multiple strengths differ from each strong Creative.


^Inscapes : happen to be the conjuring essence of the mind, fleshed out into reality by threads of thought. Only capable of being accessed by their creator through means of an instrument that can vary all shapes and sizes. A knife to cut open a passageway from one world into the other.

^Knives : Each knife is unique to the creative, almost like a bonding of their soul. Not just anything will do, there must always be a bond between the individual and the item in league. Used often as methods of entry to their inscapes, or even as devices to tap into supernatural potential.Various possibilities differ for each Strong Creative, there are never two identical. Or at the very least , similarity pose rare.They're often accompanied with a gift or at the rarity of several gifts at the height of their power; rewarding to the strongest of Creatives.

Charlie’s first knife had been a razor lined sled dubbed the Fantom. No older than twelve/thirteen years, with money he, himself, had earned. Money that his mother for once took pity on to not selfishly hoard during Christmas. He used what he had to purchase the gift for himself. One of indescribable longing.It was a sleek design beneficial toward speed and agility. It was with this instrument that he first acquired glimpse of his power.Though at the time he didn’t fully comprehend it. Or even decipher the method of tapping into it. Only getting frail figments that fissure through the looking glass.It took one traumatic event to truly take hold of the shear properly, tearing one reality to bled into the next. To behold it's radiance aptly. Initiated by fear and dread, a means to retreat into sanctuary. ( Charlie was raped by a client of his own mother. I will not go into any more detail than that on the sad event ).Through his emotional surge now in turmoil, corrupted onto immense fear churned rage from what was once fun into horror. He blacked/static out from the over stimulation. His emotions were a wave of fury. He killed many that day under the murderous black out. Including his own mother.

His second knife and current to date. A pristine ^{1938 Rolls-Royce Wraith}, obsidian glaze with chrome accents. Far more unique, for she held an essence of her own.Possessive, manipulative and parasitic. One that would mold to his own soul, infringe his thoughts and corrupt him in more ways probable. She had became his shadow. He was her Peter Pan.Though to be fair, she often became his security and confidence like none other. It was through her that he obtained immortality. The means of enduring through death and injury. Her engine his heartbeat, his rebirth.

𝔗𝔥𝔢                 𝒲𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓉𝒽

A Black Sleigh tearing through a cloud and dragging tails of December Frost behind it.


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