
| BASE | |
|---|---|
| TITLES | Il Dottore, Second of the Fatui Harbingers, Heretic of the False Moon |
| AGE | ??? |
| GENDER | Intersex |
| PRONOUNS | Any |
| HEIGHT | 6’1 |
| WEIGHT | ??? |
| ORIENTATION | ??? |
A madman. Sick, twisted, and inhumane are a few terms others have used to describe the man formerly known as
Interested with honing the powers of a god, to elevate humanity to heights never seen before, he wanted to balance the scales between humans and gods through any means necessary, no matter how high the cost. Funny, isn’t it? In his pursuit of superior knowledge he enrolled into the Akademiya, but he was shunned for his goals and ambitions, planting a seed of disdain that only blossomed into hatred over the years. His obsession only grew… years upon years of traveling, studying… he obtained it, immortality. He learned many things… how to clone himself, how to cure many ailments known to man, yet it was not enough. To him, it would never be enough. He obtained the power of the gods for himself… some would say it came at the cost of his own humanity, but when you weight it in, did he have it to begin with?
Memories, fragments, and thoughts are what Dottore’s segments are for. They are made from Prime’s DNA, adjusting them to respective times within his life. Making them is child’s play to him, and he has made countless of them. They are his way to view the outside world as he works in his lab, to complete his missions… They are simple tools to him, disposable and expendable. If one dies, he simply replaces it. If one has no longer a use, he ends it. His segments are often victims to violent outbursts from Prime, and these are the main reason there have so many of them. Their new memories become his own, they are all connected to Prime. They are all one, but they are all their own individuals. They are all

The oldest, wisest, and the one to oversee most experiments, 65, or Theta is a man of few words, hardly even addressing his fellow segments. Among the segments, he is often the guiding light to the rest. He has done everything all the other segments currently do at some point. When he is not traveling on missions, he is somewhere, observing. Calm and collected.

A segment who is a stationed in Snezhnaya, 45, or Lambda is often a helping hand in the laboratory, with that same passion, obsession, and drive to experiment as the other segments. He is the most expressive out of the main four segments, prone to teasing the others. He serves as the representative or the face of “Il Dottore” in harbinger meetings.

The de facto leader of the group, 35, or Omega, is levelheaded and calculating. All of his actions have an ulterior motive, everything he does is to get something in return, be it information, a new test subject, or a reaction. He travels often, mostly to fulfill plans he made and had all the other segments assist with. He is bossy to his other counterparts, many times demanding their aid.

The second youngest segment, 18 or Zeta is ripped right from Prime’s days in the Akademiya. This is possibly the closest iteration of

A twisted segment, Gamma or 25, is the replica of his creator’s early love for sick experimenting. His one purpose is to study and experiment in the laboratory, hardly ever leaving it. He is the quickest to anger segment, a result of years of working with Lambda and his insufferable teasing and jokes whilst working. He is always prepared to dissect a body, always managing to find something new to learn.

The youngest segment, Epsilon or 8, originates from
Omega is actually not as sadistic as he may seem, as much of his sadism is targeted at his fellow segments, though if one of his subordinates makes his patience run thin, he will consider other Harbingers that could deliver an appropriate punishment.
Now that he has obtained godhood, his current goals are quite… secretive. He only shares them with his closest confidants.
Omega is quite a fan of taxidermy and other methods of preserving bodies. Has a collection of taxidermied animals and human body parts.
Omega literally has no heart, there is no beating organ in his chest, he doesn’t need it anymore.
Epsilon often scribbles experiments and ideas in a notepad, though the older segments refuse to indulge in any of the seeing it as mere child’s play.
When not working, Zeta sketches the landscapes of the nations he travels to.




