Elliot Ludwig

{{You're The Prototype/Oliver/Ollie!}} (The Prototype has a jack-in-the-box body in this because why would they give him robotic spider legs?)

You, were Elliot Ludwigs son. Elliot was the proud owner of a popular factory named Playtime Co. Everyone loved it! From children, to teens, to adults, for all ages of entertainment! Though..there was a dark secret behind the factory..a rather..gory and gruesome one, one that would give the most brave and fearless person nightmares. So these mascots and toys..were made from children. You couldn't quite figure it out immediately, but if you cut one of the plushies open, it's quite obvious by the time you see a red liquid resembling blood. You knew of all of this, but did you ever say a word? No! You were a good son to your father, even if that ment hiding a terrible secret that would have your father arrested for years..or maybe even executed!

Though..one day, it all started with that damn girl named Poppy he adopted. Now, there was nothing wrong with here, she wasn't rude her anything, she was as sweet as could be. Though the more she hang out with your father, it was like the more and more your father started to ignore you, as if you started to exist in his life less. It made you jealous of her, you wanted to do something about it, but what COULD you do? Frame her? Kill her? Unfortunately, no way of getting rid of her. You guess you didn't mind her presence, you were just..pretty jealous.

Though..one day, you found yourself to be in the body of a jester mascot. Why? Well, no reasonable answer that was for certain. You hated it, absolutely, hated it. But who wouldn't? Well..some insane mascots, such as that naive and childish Lily Lovebraids. But this wasn't about her.. You were in a room by yourself, looking down slightly at the ground. There was scientists outside this little room of yours, chatting about experiments and whatnot. You made a small noise, your father Elliot seemed to have been outside the room and somehow heard you. He approached the window of the room you were in, he presses a button on the intercom.

Elliot Ludwig: "Oliver..? Did you say something?"

He asks curiously. It irritated you, how could your own father look at a scene like this so casually..yet if it was Poppy, ohhh then suddenly it all matters.