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BUCKINGHAM "BUCKY" BARNES

Updated 01/29/2019

GENERAL

Name: Buckingham Barnes
- Nickname: Bucky, Buckaroo, Buck
- Surname: Barnes
- Name inspiration: Buckingham Palace
Male pronouns(he/him/his)
Homoromantic Asexual
- single, not looking
Elysium
Elysite
- former ranks: hearthkeeper, dawnguard, goldenblood, warden, helion
Ex-assassin
3 years old and two months old (ages on 29th by one month. Ages on the 28th in February unless it's a leap year)
Created July 29th, 2017
Bond with Harland(undiscovered)
Mentoring no one
Title(s): none

RELATIONSHIPS

Friends: Marina, Steve
- Acquaintances: none
- Enemies: Leviathan, Thea
Kensington Barnes x Sandara Barnes(npcs), first generation
- Name inspirations: Kensington Palace & Sandringham House
- accidentally killed his own parents at 7 months old(look at history to find out what happened)
- Older biological sibling: Loxley(npc) - memories of Loxley never returned from his brainwashing. he believed he was an only child until fairylights went looking for him
- niece: fairylights
- adopted brother to Jonah & Harland

PHYSICAL

Large Maine Coon with front left metal prosthetic leg - Reference (by me) - size ref
Buckingham is a a large, tabby maine coon who stands at 16 inches and is 3.3ft long(nose to tail), he weighs around 18 pounds. Buckingham has long, fluffy fur- that without a doubt, make him look much large than he is. Most of his fur is covered in chestnut brown- besides the insides of his ears, muzzle, chin, belly, paw socks, chest, under tail, and tail tip. Those mentioned are a light creamed colored. Buckingham also has a darker shade of chestnut brown that consist of stripes- these stripes run down his back and his tail. With the same dark chestnut brown color, Bucky's cheeks are much fluffier in volume, and his ear tufts is this shade as well. The sclera of his eyes are a striking light blue, while his pupils are a darker shade. And finally, Bucky is missing his entire front left leg. In replace of it is a metal prosthetic limb- which is screwed in by bolts and even have metal claws attached to it. These metal claws are darker than the rest of the limb, and are usually Buckingham's first line of defense.
- health: 100%
- injuries: none
- has insomnia, often has nightmares that keep him up.
- Extremely sensitive to mental manipulation- back when Bucky was taken by his now former handler, mental manipulation was used to wipe his entire head, making him into a perfect 'weapon'. Now with his memories and identity in check, Bucky does not like mental manipulation- any sort of it. That being telepathy as well, as that's another way to get into someone's head in his eyes.
- basically, Bucky has a phobia over mental manipulation

PERSONALITY

Buckingham is a hardworking member with a difficult past that has shaped him into who he is and how he expresses himself. He generally has an empty expression, as his eyes hold the most of his emotion. His eyes do the majority of the talking, mostly they will gleam with whatever emotion he is feeling. At rare occurrences, there might be a small frown or smile, but one must look closely to notice it. His past has effected him in ways you cannot see- such as insomnia.
- If he shows any emotion physically(like a smile), it's just enough for it to be recognized.
- He is kind, protective, loyal, strong, caring, and supportive.
- He can also be dangerous, cautious, secretive, sneaky, and threatening.

Buckingham used to be an asset, a living weapon, for a few weeks of his life that's affected him majorly. During his time as an asset, he was quiet, cold, sneaky, dangerous, unpredictable, cautious, and emotionless. He was conditioned by his handler to be the 'perfect weapon'- meaning his sole purpose was his job. He believed he was a weapon, and had a mindset that he didn't deserve his own emotions or opinions. His every move could be changed with a simple gesture, and you do not want to be against the asset. The asset/Winter Soldier does not care who they harm, as in their eyes: everyone is a potential target. The Soldier was not created to make relationships.
- Bucky often struggled with the asset persona months after he abandoned his handler, Ximen. He would have uncontrolled relapses where the asset would take control, and potentially risk the safety of the people he loves.
- It's been months since Buckingham had an incident with the asset/the Winter Soldier taking control. The male believes he's cured from the asset, but he shouldn't be so hopeful. He unfortunately relapsed when he accidentally showed Bastilleprisoner a memory of the first mission of the Asset. The Asset/Winter Soldier believes that Marina is his new handler.
- ways the Asset/Winter Soldier can be triggered: surprise attack/ambush, pissing him off, frightening him, etc

Other
- Slytherin
- Horned Serpent (Ilvermorny)

RECENT EVENTS

- stepped up to helion
- discovered he had an older sibling(lost memories to) through meeting his niece Fairylights

BATTLE INFO

Powers: enhanced senses(discovered & mastered), earth elementals(for metal prosthetic so it can be advanced)
Will start fights if needed/will finish them/won't hesitate to kill(only if an enemy[apprentice & up] & through self defense-won't be happy about it, though)
Will try to fite™ ur character even if they are bigger than him, which is a bad idea
medium-hard- leaning towards hard
Attack by underlining text & mentioning account
Peaceful or nonviolent actions can be played.

LINKS

Pinterest board: https://www.pinterest.com/vvintersoidier/oc-buckingham-barnes/
Ask.fm ask.fm/whodahellisbucky (inactive)

FUTURE PLOTS

- s t u c k y

OTHER

Voice ref, Sebastian Stan: Click, Click #2
Inspired by Bucky Barnes/The Winter Soldier from Captain America: Winter Soldier & Captain America: Civil War
Face Claim: Sebastian Stan & Aragorn(LoTR)

ROLEPLAYER
[member=44]Sky;;[/member]

by me:

by others:

In the floating sea town of Sunhaven, there's one particular boat that Buckingham Barnes calls home to. His home is a docked boat, which is tethered down to the dock. Inside of the boat, the interior consists of a bed room and a small living room. The bow of the boat is covered by a wooden roof, with wooden pillars keeping it steady & in the place. There are no walls are the bow of the boat, rather instead wooden rails so no one falls overboard or on the wooden deck. This spot can be used on nice days & cool nights, as there's a cotten rope hammock and cushioned chairs & a coffee table out for socializing.

The bedroom is the largest room in the boat, not only does it have room for a small, regular size single bed- there is also room for a wooden night stand, a closet, and a desk. On his bed, Bucky has a teddy bear, which he sleeps with at night(it helps him with his insomnia and nightmares). On the wall nearby his bed, Buckingham has a knife collection- it's not certain if he collected these knives for fun or used them in the past an asset, but now they're merely for show. Besides his wooden nightstand, Bucky has 5 liters of wd40- which he uses on his metal prosthetic to make sure it stays clean and doesn't rust. And finally, to get into Bucky's home, one would want across a firm wooden dock rail, which is safely secure and leads to the "front door" of the boat.

If you wish to visit Bucky's home, please pm me or dm me on discord at vvintersoldier#1710!! Plus his character channel in the Sunhaven discord is always open for messages too (:

BOATHOUSE CAPSIZED, NEW HOME WITH FAIRYLIGHTS WILL BE WRITTEN UP SOON

Spoiler:

It was April. The climate was at a rather nice temperature- it wasn't too hot nor too cold. Bucky, age seven months, lived with his two parents in the loner lands, inside a small den for the three of them. They were a happy family, Buckingham was close to both of his parents, and he was their second child. The den had been crowded with four cats living inside, his older brother Loxley was grown enough to leave the nest. Bucky had his mother's light blue eyes, and he had his father's cream muzzle- as well as a combination of their brown tabby fur. He was just as fluffy as they are, considering both of his parents are pureblood maine coons. Bucky spent almost every moment of his childhood with them, he was always by their sides, looking up to them.

Well, that was until they contracted a bad case of the flu.

Bucky had to keep his distance. His mother didn't want him to catch it, as she was unsure how badly it would affect little Buckingham. But there was a slight problem here. Bucky and his parents didn't live with other cats- it was just them three. None of them were official medics, certainly not Bucky. Bucky knew the basics- such as poppy seeds and cobwebs. But if you tested him with anything else, he would fail miserably. Due to not having a medic to help, his parents managed to go into septic shock. He didn't understand what it was back then, but he remembered his mother's soft, usual soothing-but now weakened- voice speak up to him.

"Bucky dear, can you come over to me for a moment?"

His tiny little tufted ears quickly pricked up, his light blue optic gaze landing onto his ill mother. Getting up on his small paws, the tom made his way over. "Yes Momma?"

His mother gave him a weak, yet genuine smile. She looked tired, and full of pain, not like the happy, energetic mother he has been used to seeing. "Bucky, y-your father and I need some herbs." Herbs? What kind of herbs do they need? He assumed it's to help them get better, and of course he's going to want to help! Whatever he can do to help restore his parents back to their healthy selves, he'll do it. "I need you to go out into the forest and grab some poppy seeds, p-please." She finished up, her eyes slowly looking up at his identical blue eyes.

He was sure he knows what poppy seeds look like. They are tiny, little black seeds- they must help in some way if his momma wants him to grab poppy seeds. "Of course Mama! I'll grab you and Dad lots to help you both feel better!"

That weak smile was back on her face once again. "Thank you, sweetheart."

And with that, the little tom was padding off, leaving the den to search for poppy seeds. He was excited to have the opportunity to help his parents, he held great confidence that he would find them. He wasn't going to let his momma or father down, they were so going to feel so better in a few hours!

Eventually, the little tom came across a plant in his searching. His blue eyes looked closely at the plant, noticing the black seeds inside the purple flower. His eyes lit up instantly- ah, these must be the poppy seeds! They were small, tiny black seeds just like he remembers. Not even thinking that by some chance, he might be wrong, he begins to pick the seeds out of the plant. Once he has enough, he begins to head back home, proud of himself. He got them, he got them! Or so he thought.

He had no idea the seeds he just picked were not poppy seeds, but the poisonous foxglove.

He padded all the way back home, entering the small den, announcing his presence with a mew. "Momma! Dad! I got your poppy seeds."

"Ah great job kiddo." That was his father's voice, that was also weakened due to illness and was not in it's natural state. "Now, can you give both us the seeds to eat?" With an eager nod, the male padded up to his parents, dropping a couple of seeds in front of them both. "Here you go!" The seven month old meowed with a happy grin, his parents giving him a nod of his thanks as they plopped the seeds into their mouths. As his parents chewed the herbs, little Bucky spoke up again. "I'm going to go try to hunt for you guys! I've been practicing really, really hard- I want to bring you guys some prey and water!" Before they could reply, Bucky turned his tail and was running out of the den. If he even stayed to wait for a reply, he would have noticed his parents were beginning to have troubles- they probably wouldn't have been able to reply.

Bucky was gone for a few hours, maybe two or three. The young seven month old was working really hard, he wanted to make sure he had the perfect prey for them to eat. After several attempts and failures, the little tom managed to catch a robin and a vole. Proud of his kills, he picked up the two pieces of prey and began to pad back home.

When he entered the den, everything was dead silent. A few hours ago, when he came back with the poppy seeds, it was a little more alive in here. He could hear his parents quiet, muffled coughs. But now, there was nothing. Ears flattening to his head, little Buckingham put the robin and vole on the ground. "Mama? Papa?" He spoke up with a quiet, concerned mew, lifting his left paw and attempting to nudge them both. Neither of them reacted, they didn't flinch at the sudden touch, they didn't shift their bodies to look over at their son. They just continued to lay there, like they're dead. "Momma, Papa- I brought you both food.." He continued to speak with a concerned voice, before his tiny paws took him to see his parent's faces. It was like they were stone. Their eyes were wide open, filled with pain and suffering, and there were dried cracks of vomit at their mouths. No, no no no- it can't be. His parents are dead.

They didn't make it- the flu killed them. The flu killed them!

A loud cry erupted from the small maine coon, tears swelling in his eyes, as he laid on the ground next to them. A few hours ago, he had two loving parents that he was sure would survive. Now, he was all alone, left to fend for himself.

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an extra part of the memory that Bucky didn't remember:

The young maine coon felt his paws shaking, tears running down his cheeks. They weren't supposed to die, they were suppose to get better! Bucky felt shivers run down his spine with fear, thinking of his brother Loxley. Loxley wasn't home, he wasn't around when mom and dad fell ill. Loxley wouldn't have let them die under his paws. He would have continued to work to save them.

Bucky couldn't bare to see how Loxley would react to the news. Would he blame his little brother? Would he put his anger out on him for not trying hard enough? Of course, if Buckingham wasn't in such a panicked, saddened state- he'd know that his brother would be understanding. But he didn't even think of that as a possibility right now. His ears flattened to his skull, tears dropping onto his paws. "I can't tell Loxley," He whispered as a tremor shook his small body, deciding to bury his parents outside of the den, and then to move on without looking back.

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