Name: Marvin 'Spectre' Cook
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Anything different from picture above?: N/A
Magic Power: Marvin can turn invisible whenever he wants...unless he isn't restrained, unable to focus or not fully with it.. While he's invisible he can be heard, even his footsteps or breathing. But he can be quite silent if he holds his breath and tip toes past people. He can't be noticed, unless people throw flour or something along thos elines at him, which would reveal him until he washed it off. He can't stay invisble for too long, he can do it for like 10 minutes until he suddenly turns visible again until he can go back to his invisible state. Anything he's touching turns invisible at the same time with him, but it requires some strain to keep it invisible.
How he/she became insane: He was always ignored by his family, nobody ever talked to him at school and eventually fell into a great depression since people would pretend he was dead or invisible. One day he decided to confront his family and he got pushed down the stairs, where he finally snapped.
Insanity Traits: He has an obsession with paintings, he loves to go on huge rants about paintings that many would say were manic and scary. He's pretty jumpy and fast, hardly ever stops to take breaths when he's talking about Paintings.
Country of origin: Ireland
Backstory/History: Marvin was born in a family of sport athletes. His brother was a master of Football and his sister was a great gymnast. He had no interest in Sport from a very young age when his dad tried to make him do something sporty. His parents began shouting at him and becoming abusive trying to make him realise his potential. But he really had no potential, and he knew he never would. He got used to his family but then they grew quiet...and ignored him. Never talked to him or anything. People at school stopped bullying him at the age of 10..... and he never got talked to by anyone, he tried to talk to people he considered his friends but they wouldn't. He turned to painting, the only place where he could be rid of the ignroance and be at peace with himself. But still everyone else pretended he wass a ghost. This bugged him straight to the point when he turned 16. He couldn't take it, he was like a ghost to everyone. He went on a trip to London, even there nobody talked to him, the hotel staff said hi but that was it. When he got home from London, he pursued his father who started shouting and pushed him down the stairs.
Personality: He's shy, scaredy-cat and goes really hyper about paintings...
How long has your character been in Smile Asylum?: Just joined.
Trinkets: A little plastic paint brush.