Caleb Jaxon ▵ Face Claim: Johnny Depp
Security Threat: Low
Caleb was 9 years old when his parents died in a fire. Everyone believed it was a accident. A cigarette. A candle. The usual reasons. Caleb knew better. How come? Because the nine year old boy was responsible. He lit the house on fire. The child had killed his parents and unborn brother before he was ten years old. However, he would never undo it. Caleb didn’t necessarily want to kill his baby brother or anything but he found it better for the unborn child to stay that way than step into this horrible world. Caleb’s parents never hit him or physically abused him but the mental abuse was there. Always complaining that he wasn’t posh enough. Wasn’t acting like the rich child he was. Because he was filthy rich. What Mr and Mrs Jaxon never knew, was that their son wasn’t quite stable. It was hard to explain.
It was when Caleb found out about his father’s twisted hobby that it snapped for the young child. His father was a doctor, whom liked to perform rather…cruel surgeries on his patients. Caleb decided to punish him. His mother deserved the same fate as well. She approved of her husband’s cruelness.
Caleb was moved to an orphanage shortly after the fire where he was being his quiet small self. But the orphanage wasn’t all what it was made out to be. One of the men working there had a much darker agenda for the children. Three weeks in and young, timid Caleb was raped. It angered
him something awfully, it hurt him, it made him even more out of it. Made him more morally fucked up. It was first when Caleb reached the age of 14 that he couldn’t help but going back to his vengeful self once more. A new boy had been moved to orphanage, not more than 7 years old. Caleb took the boy under his wing and when the child was raped as well, just as he and too many of the boys had been, Caleb snapped. He brutally stabbed the man responsible for the cruel sin repeatedly. There was no mercy.
Instead of reporting this to the police, the staff in the orphanage decided to keep quiet about it and locked Caleb in a room. For four years. A small room with no windows, no sound, no nothing. Just enough food to survive. Of course they couldn’t keep him any longer than till he turned 18. He was an adult then. He could get all the money his parents left for him. Except, Caleb was far from fine. He was a odd one. With weird hobbies. With weird personality traits. But a killer streak, without a doubt.
It was when he seemingly without a reason walked into a hospital, stabbing all the doctors he saw before he was finally stopped. However, stabbing and killing all those doctors, even those in the middle of surgeries, led to a high number of patients to die as well. Caleb claims he did it due to a nightmare he had been having reoccurring. Caleb was sure it would stop the nightmares, obviously linked his father’s ‘hobbies’. He was thrown in the pit.
Caleb had always appear small and little and seemingly harmless. He was and still is, unless you somehow get on his bad side. Of course, many of the other inmates finds him weird with his tics, and habits and fears and ways. Some get fascinated, some stray away from him.
Personality Traits ➝
001 ▹Your pet, your dog; Caleb is extremely loyal. Like a puppy. If you treat him nice once, he’ll most likely be loyal to you for the rest of his life. Of course, this does not always work. Occasionally, there’s people that won’t ever get his loyalty, won’t ever earn his trust. He’s also awfully protective and yet submissive to the people he feel ‘owns him’. That means if someone were to hurt whoever he feel protective over, he might just claw their eyes out.
002 ▹ Tics and such; Caleb is filled with odd tics and weird behavior traits. Like a dog with his protection, he’s like a cat with his movements. He sleeps in corners only, he claws at stuff, he purrs like a cat, he hiss like a cat, he scratches himself when nervous, he’s a nerve wreck after 4 years without a person. The Pit at least got people.
003 ▹ Crave to be loved; Caleb is not at all aware of this part, but he want to be loved so badly. He want motherly and fatherly and brotherly and of course, the great love. He craves it, badly. He want to be loved so badly that he’d go to the extremes to be loved. And when in that state, oh so easy to manipulate. Oh so easy.