System Roster
May. 25th, 2017 09:52 amWe're a small yet mighty mixed origin special snowflake system of roughly seven ten people that don't play by the usual plurality rules, though only about three four of us use the internet or care about it. We're bodily 22 years old as of writing.
Some of us were created as a direct result of trauma, some of us weren't, and all of us have very different ideas of how we got here, why, and what our "roles" are, if any. We value each other's personal identification and experiences over the (often horseshit) models used by old white guys to classify and more often than not dehumanize us. Everyone here is their own, fully separate person, the only exception being my median facets. But they're cool too.
People You Will Likely See
Watcher
I'm the main breadwinner type person and bullshit absorber. Internal age 26. Traumagenic split. I started existing around body age 4-5, stopped existing around age 7, then got thrown in the saddle around age 14 and have been there ever since. I've gone through a lengthy metamorphosis over the years.
I'm largely a product of my environment, so I'm not the nicest, most stable person, but I come through in a pinch and put the rest of the system before anything else. I used to have a friendlier Customer Service Representative filter that's since broke down in the past 12 months thanks to dealing with too many fairweather friends and assholes at once, so I can be blunt and a bit intense. That said, I mainly hit back when hit and don't go out of my way to be mean.
I'm aformer median subsystem. If I ever mention "facets", I'm not referring to any of the other people listed here, rather, I'm talking about parts of myself. Their names are Rhyme, Reason, and Rage. Pretty self explanatory; you'll probably know them when you see them.
Mel
Smol, snobbish princeling who likes to think he's a practically perfect system mate in every way. Who knows, maybe he's right. Internal age 21. Mel is the type of person who loves to organize and plan things, to the point where if we don't let him choose an outfit the day before we go out, he'll make us late. Not out of malice, just because he's not used to throwing stuff on last minute.
He seems like the vapid, boys-and-clothes type at first glance, and to some degree he is, but he's probably the most well versed in science and history out of all of us. He fronted for most of our university career, writing essays and all that good stuff.
He can have a pretty huge personality, but for the most part he usually parodies himself more than anything. If he seems totally insulted that you're running late, or made a typo, or wore shoes without socks, there's an 80% chance he's only pretend-outraged. Well... okay, I can't promise that'll be true in the third scenario.
Mel walked in a few years ago with memories and sensibilities from another place, and we have an interesting history to say the least.
S.M.
SM is our cigar smoking, pizza eating, poetry writing, obnoxiously extroverted system "final boss", who according to his calculations was no older than 39 post mortem. He's a born salesman and can talk to pretty much anyone, which means he's usually around to offer opinions on things, whether they're wanted or not. A reforming Bad Guy Fictive and thrifty survivalist; he hasn't quite fully adjusted to life in a timeline with ample food and water, but he does his best. Don't worry, he probably won't threaten or extort you. Probably.
He's constantly running his mouth about shit, like constantly so you'll probably talk to him before you talk to the rest of us. It legitimately concerns us when we haven't heard anything out of him for more than two hours. He's also a total dynamo and will, in his words, try anything once. Special Interests include baseball, guns, fat activism, beat poetry, and surviving nuclear war. Oh yeah, and making robots think. It's an old hobby.
He's about as subtle as a freight train and has a terrible poker face. Beware of the dad jokes.
Silas
One of our younger members, Silas had a lot of issues with cooperating when zie walked in. Nowadays, zie handles school and volunteering alongside me, so times sure have changed. 17, nonbinary superqueer, loves action movies and things that go boom.
Silas is our "do geese have wars" person, and somehow manages to be our resident stoner type without taking any drugs. Silas also doesn't take hirself too seriously, but zie is easily ticked off if zie senses zie's being unfairly controlled by others. Zie and Marty don't get along with each other well for that reason.
Silas has a very straighforward thought process, which provides refreshing contrast to folks like me and Aramos. Unfortunately, people often read too much into what zie's saying, mistaking hir earnest questions for sarcasm.
Silas is a walk-in with "fictive-ish" origins, meaning zie's become fairly detached from hir old canon identity.
People You Are Less Likely to See
Aramos
Internal protector type, internal age unknown. It's kind of a long story why this guy is so elusive, but I guess the best way I could put it is that he's a crisis fronter. He's one of the older system mates, doesn't take himself too seriously all things considered. He's probably the most deeply spiritual individual out of all of us.
Aramos struggles a lot with straightforward communication, and is better at honing in on "big ideas". That said, he writes excellent prose, but it takes a lot out of us whenever he sits down and does so, since when this guy fronts it's very overpowering. Sort of like the mental equivalent of being flung into the sun. He's a wild man type, loves the outdoors and shit, and has the highest alcohol tolerance out of any of us.
He has a sense of optimism about him, but not the sickly pollyanna kind. He comes off as pretty sweet and more than a little aloof face to face, but never enrage him. Also a walk-in from the same place as Mel.
Marty
Marty is our Tough Guy(tm), and often comes out when we're potentially in physical danger. ~Mid 30s-40s-yet-somehow-ageless (long story). This guy can be very domineering and hard to work with in group settings--he likes to stir things up and make mountains out of molehills for the sake of entertainment, and we're aware of that. Of course, he can be and often is decent in other contexts. He's just a tough nut to crack when he's not in control of things.
Although happy to backseat drive, Marty doesn't front all that much, which makes sense. Also a walk-in, he's fairly temporally removed from our everyday life, and his cultural awareness only extends to roughly the early 2,000s. Web 2.0 is a bit beyond him.
Marty is pretty book smart and has a dark sense of humour. I imagine he'd thrive in a university setting if we were still there. Maybe he and Mel can go back and get our B.A. together.
Sal
A traumagenic split lost to time, internal age 13-15. According to Sal, me and it split apart at the same time, and Sal went under a number of times the same way I did. It got reawakened after roughly a year of memory work, and its entry into the system was... theatrical to say the least, bringing with it a ton of old baggage and attacks by creepy mindscape entities.
Sal has a fairly unstable sense of identity, and less than zero self esteem. It's gender-ambivalent, since a large portion of its trauma revolved around that, so while many of us here are uncomfortable with it pronouns, it's the only ones it'll take without hissing and spitting at us. Sal is even more nonverbal than Aramos, but understands what's being said to it. We can communicate pretty well using back-and-forth mental imagery.
The structural dissociation theory would likely class Sal as an "emotional part" or something like that. I think the structural dissociation theory can go fuck itself. Sal isn't a part, Sal is a person, and it should not be treated like some static paper doll doomed to relive its trauma over and over. It can heal.
Being treated like that is what fucked Sal up in the first place.
G
Fictive walk-in who's way more closely tied to his canon than Silas. Internal age ~27. This guy showed up abouta month back mid September 2016, and I don't know too much about him outside of what's shown in media, since he's rarely present. He can be arrogant and theatrical, and seems to feel most secure when toting knives around. Maybe the fact that he doesn't front much is a good thing.
Samantha
Holy shit this girl is angry. Y'all need to stay in the void 'til you calm down. ~13 years old, stronger identification with animals than humans.
Others
"Origin"
Defunct fronter/original. Little. Committed "original sin". It's complicated.
"Echo"
Possibly defunct traumagenic fronter from childhood, ages active unknown. Little, echolalia prominent.
"The Dragonslayer"
This guy used to be a part of the main system, but he disappeared mysteriously about a year ago and we haven't heard from him since. He was a walk-in and also a bit temporally challenged--he really didn't understand the modern world or anything in it, despite being eager to learn. Age unknown.
He preferred French to English and helped a ton with our university classes. He was jovial, diplomatic, and very hard to shake, though he could be a bit brash and had a nasty habit of body jacking. He avoided alcohol and had a bad history with it, but still had a tatse for good food and the finer things of life.
We hope he's okay, wherever he is.
Ghosts, voidlings, creepy mindscape entities...
They appear as inky creatures with glowing white eyes, in various forms. We're still trying to decode what these guys are about. I seem to get visited by them more than the others, usually when I'm poking around at stuff I shouldn't be. They can be creepy to encounter, but we've yet to be genuinely hurt by them, and they don't seem to actively trigger anything aside from intensified amnesia and dissociation.
Overall, their nature is more defensive than offensive. I'll probably write more about them at a later date.
And that's about it, folks.
-Watcher
Some of us were created as a direct result of trauma, some of us weren't, and all of us have very different ideas of how we got here, why, and what our "roles" are, if any. We value each other's personal identification and experiences over the (often horseshit) models used by old white guys to classify and more often than not dehumanize us. Everyone here is their own, fully separate person, the only exception being my median facets. But they're cool too.
People You Will Likely See
Watcher
I'm the main breadwinner type person and bullshit absorber. Internal age 26. Traumagenic split. I started existing around body age 4-5, stopped existing around age 7, then got thrown in the saddle around age 14 and have been there ever since. I've gone through a lengthy metamorphosis over the years.
I'm largely a product of my environment, so I'm not the nicest, most stable person, but I come through in a pinch and put the rest of the system before anything else. I used to have a friendlier Customer Service Representative filter that's since broke down in the past 12 months thanks to dealing with too many fairweather friends and assholes at once, so I can be blunt and a bit intense. That said, I mainly hit back when hit and don't go out of my way to be mean.
I'm a
Mel
Smol, snobbish princeling who likes to think he's a practically perfect system mate in every way. Who knows, maybe he's right. Internal age 21. Mel is the type of person who loves to organize and plan things, to the point where if we don't let him choose an outfit the day before we go out, he'll make us late. Not out of malice, just because he's not used to throwing stuff on last minute.
He seems like the vapid, boys-and-clothes type at first glance, and to some degree he is, but he's probably the most well versed in science and history out of all of us. He fronted for most of our university career, writing essays and all that good stuff.
He can have a pretty huge personality, but for the most part he usually parodies himself more than anything. If he seems totally insulted that you're running late, or made a typo, or wore shoes without socks, there's an 80% chance he's only pretend-outraged. Well... okay, I can't promise that'll be true in the third scenario.
Mel walked in a few years ago with memories and sensibilities from another place, and we have an interesting history to say the least.
S.M.
SM is our cigar smoking, pizza eating, poetry writing, obnoxiously extroverted system "final boss", who according to his calculations was no older than 39 post mortem. He's a born salesman and can talk to pretty much anyone, which means he's usually around to offer opinions on things, whether they're wanted or not. A reforming Bad Guy Fictive and thrifty survivalist; he hasn't quite fully adjusted to life in a timeline with ample food and water, but he does his best. Don't worry, he probably won't threaten or extort you. Probably.
He's constantly running his mouth about shit, like constantly so you'll probably talk to him before you talk to the rest of us. It legitimately concerns us when we haven't heard anything out of him for more than two hours. He's also a total dynamo and will, in his words, try anything once. Special Interests include baseball, guns, fat activism, beat poetry, and surviving nuclear war. Oh yeah, and making robots think. It's an old hobby.
He's about as subtle as a freight train and has a terrible poker face. Beware of the dad jokes.
Silas
One of our younger members, Silas had a lot of issues with cooperating when zie walked in. Nowadays, zie handles school and volunteering alongside me, so times sure have changed. 17, nonbinary superqueer, loves action movies and things that go boom.
Silas is our "do geese have wars" person, and somehow manages to be our resident stoner type without taking any drugs. Silas also doesn't take hirself too seriously, but zie is easily ticked off if zie senses zie's being unfairly controlled by others. Zie and Marty don't get along with each other well for that reason.
Silas has a very straighforward thought process, which provides refreshing contrast to folks like me and Aramos. Unfortunately, people often read too much into what zie's saying, mistaking hir earnest questions for sarcasm.
Silas is a walk-in with "fictive-ish" origins, meaning zie's become fairly detached from hir old canon identity.
People You Are Less Likely to See
Aramos
Internal protector type, internal age unknown. It's kind of a long story why this guy is so elusive, but I guess the best way I could put it is that he's a crisis fronter. He's one of the older system mates, doesn't take himself too seriously all things considered. He's probably the most deeply spiritual individual out of all of us.
Aramos struggles a lot with straightforward communication, and is better at honing in on "big ideas". That said, he writes excellent prose, but it takes a lot out of us whenever he sits down and does so, since when this guy fronts it's very overpowering. Sort of like the mental equivalent of being flung into the sun. He's a wild man type, loves the outdoors and shit, and has the highest alcohol tolerance out of any of us.
He has a sense of optimism about him, but not the sickly pollyanna kind. He comes off as pretty sweet and more than a little aloof face to face, but never enrage him. Also a walk-in from the same place as Mel.
Marty
Marty is our Tough Guy(tm), and often comes out when we're potentially in physical danger. ~Mid 30s-40s-yet-somehow-ageless (long story). This guy can be very domineering and hard to work with in group settings--he likes to stir things up and make mountains out of molehills for the sake of entertainment, and we're aware of that. Of course, he can be and often is decent in other contexts. He's just a tough nut to crack when he's not in control of things.
Although happy to backseat drive, Marty doesn't front all that much, which makes sense. Also a walk-in, he's fairly temporally removed from our everyday life, and his cultural awareness only extends to roughly the early 2,000s. Web 2.0 is a bit beyond him.
Marty is pretty book smart and has a dark sense of humour. I imagine he'd thrive in a university setting if we were still there. Maybe he and Mel can go back and get our B.A. together.
Sal
A traumagenic split lost to time, internal age 13-15. According to Sal, me and it split apart at the same time, and Sal went under a number of times the same way I did. It got reawakened after roughly a year of memory work, and its entry into the system was... theatrical to say the least, bringing with it a ton of old baggage and attacks by creepy mindscape entities.
Sal has a fairly unstable sense of identity, and less than zero self esteem. It's gender-ambivalent, since a large portion of its trauma revolved around that, so while many of us here are uncomfortable with it pronouns, it's the only ones it'll take without hissing and spitting at us. Sal is even more nonverbal than Aramos, but understands what's being said to it. We can communicate pretty well using back-and-forth mental imagery.
The structural dissociation theory would likely class Sal as an "emotional part" or something like that. I think the structural dissociation theory can go fuck itself. Sal isn't a part, Sal is a person, and it should not be treated like some static paper doll doomed to relive its trauma over and over. It can heal.
Being treated like that is what fucked Sal up in the first place.
G
Fictive walk-in who's way more closely tied to his canon than Silas. Internal age ~27. This guy showed up about
Samantha
Holy shit this girl is angry. Y'all need to stay in the void 'til you calm down. ~13 years old, stronger identification with animals than humans.
Others
"Origin"
Defunct fronter/original. Little. Committed "original sin". It's complicated.
"Echo"
Possibly defunct traumagenic fronter from childhood, ages active unknown. Little, echolalia prominent.
"The Dragonslayer"
This guy used to be a part of the main system, but he disappeared mysteriously about a year ago and we haven't heard from him since. He was a walk-in and also a bit temporally challenged--he really didn't understand the modern world or anything in it, despite being eager to learn. Age unknown.
He preferred French to English and helped a ton with our university classes. He was jovial, diplomatic, and very hard to shake, though he could be a bit brash and had a nasty habit of body jacking. He avoided alcohol and had a bad history with it, but still had a tatse for good food and the finer things of life.
We hope he's okay, wherever he is.
Ghosts, voidlings, creepy mindscape entities...
They appear as inky creatures with glowing white eyes, in various forms. We're still trying to decode what these guys are about. I seem to get visited by them more than the others, usually when I'm poking around at stuff I shouldn't be. They can be creepy to encounter, but we've yet to be genuinely hurt by them, and they don't seem to actively trigger anything aside from intensified amnesia and dissociation.
Overall, their nature is more defensive than offensive. I'll probably write more about them at a later date.
And that's about it, folks.
-Watcher