Name: WhiteCastle
Flock: Happy Hour's
Role: Inventor
RP Color: DarkblueTheme Song: Personality: Paranoid, neurotic, and eccentric -- all words that can be used to describe this odd bird. Don't underestimate him, though; he's extremely smart and very capable when left to his own devices. It's just that a life of being alone has given him a certain hesitation around others of his kind, and he's pretty much certain that anybody who comes near him is actually looking to rob him of his treasures. Whatever those may be.
He spends a lot of his time alone, searching for items he can use toward his various inventions, talking to himself and -- constantly -- looking for the lock that fits the key he wears.
History: Whatever WhiteCastle's story is, he's not telling. What is known is that he was in somewhat rough shape when he tumbled into Happy Hour's flock, and he's spent all his time sense with a twitchy, uncertain air about him as though he's always looking over his shoulder for someone pursuing him.
Maybe it has something to do with that key he carries?
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