Police Sketch

Pet Name: Belmont
Owner: Rogue
Theme / Type: Wintergala Ahbruis
Born: December 12, 2008
Gender: Male

Battle Portal Stats

Level: 1
Hit Points: 33 / 33
Strength: 18
Defense: 0
Speed: 15
Intellect: 12
Misticpower: 26

Battles Won: 1
Battles Lost: 0

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Books Read

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Exotic Foods Eaten

Foods Eaten: 67/1254 [ View Foods ]

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The Mad Professor
A student went into Professor Belmont's office two nights ago and the Professor was missing. His office was destroyed, his research notes scattered, and his test samples smashed. The only thing missing besides the professor is one of the substances he was working, something he fondly referred to as 'Dark Matter.' The professor, according to his notes, seems to have believed that this substance had the potential of being sentient. The is the description on these Missing Person fliers that we believe accurately describes Professor Belmont.

Name: Professor Lucius Clemens Belmont
Nickname: Belmont, Lucius, Luce
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Presumed Straight
Relationship Status: Unknown (assumed single)
Kin: Unknown
Personality: Eccentric, Intellegent, Soft-spoken, Humorous, Socially Awkward, Imaginative, Gulliable
Height: 6'1"
Build: Lanky and stick thin
Hair Color: Coal black being to be dusted with gray
Hair Length: Short but kinda shaggy/unkept
Eye Color: Light Gray
Skin Tone: Fair Skinned
Clothing: Lab coat, Button down White Collar Shirt, Tie, Slacks, Black or Brown Loafers, Glasses
Misc: Often has a pen behind one ear
We managed to salvage some of the professor's notes, and stumbled upon his final journal entry, he seemed to be in the process of writing it when his office was invaded.

Professor Belmont, Year 5 Day 67, Project Dark Matter

I don't think anyone has realized just how much time I have put into this research of mine. Nor do I believe that anyone realizes how close I am to solving the mystery about this strange substance. I've spent hundreds of nights locked away in this room studying and analyzing this sample that I stumbled upon during one of my many expeditions.

It had been so unresponsive to any and all tests before, but within the past week DM has finally begun to respond. It shivers when I speak to it, but only when I direct my words torwards it. The little beaker remains still when I speak to myself. So it isn't reacting to solely sound waves.

DM also seems to creep the sides of container whenever I pass near. It has certain responses to temperature, shrinking, almost from, the cold and leveling out in heat. Some may go as far as to say this could be a potential creature with thought and perception abilities.

I'm not about to rule it out, only because I can classify DM as neither a plasma, liquid, gas, or solid.
Anyways, onto the matter at hand. (Get it? Its a little pun I thought of. Though more than likely it will be editted out when this is published as a scientific study. These folks in my field have not sense of humor...) Tonight I will be conducting one simple experiment. I'll be partially removing DM from its container for this trial. The proper safety procedures are in place. I wish to see if it is reactive to human skin. I'll be using myself as the lab rat for this, simply waving my hand a few centimeters about DM. That's it, simple isn't it?

Hopefully whatever findings this yields won't take too long to report, I'm tired and I can already hear my bed calling my name...
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So long story short, Professor Lucius Belmont conducted this experiment with disastrous results. Dark Matter is indeed sentient, but it needs a 'host' to be able to function at full capacity. By exposing his bare skin to DM, it adhered itself to the professor, clumping only on his hand at first. While struggling to get it off, Belmont was the one who made a mess of his office, simply out of his flight reaction towards DM. But the more he struggled, the more DM spread over him until he was practically encased inside.

Now understand that DM is like liquid rubber, stretchy, shiny, smooth. So kinda an eerie sight. Only bits of the Professor remained visible. A finger there, a clump of hair here, part of his clothing not yet covered. So distressed by this, the Professor fled before DM took control of his movements.

Now the Professor and DM share a single body and often struggle for control over it. More often than not DM is the one in power, but every once and a while the Professor manages to take over and cry out a short sentence or two about his misfortune. Such as, "Please let me go!" or "I'm trapped! And its so dark in here..."

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