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Okay so as everyone knows the theories of Vinnie and Stone past’s because of clues that the creator posted or showed in the comic and pilot. But what about Skipp? We don’t know anything about him really.
Well I have a feeling that he grew up poor and had criminal like parents. As in just pickpocketing and playing scams at people. But these parents weren’t @bu$Ive to their Skipp, they would always try to find a way to bring joy to their son even if they’re living in the streets. I like to think that Skipp’s mom had his mandolin and played songs to him while his dad would try to grow plants for food (I headcanon that Skipp’s parents were somewhat like farmers before they stole for food). I even have a feeling that Skipp and his parents lived in an old busted home in the bad side of the Ramshackle town.
Now for how Skipp became alone. I think one day, Skipp’s parents brought their son to explore town (It was a day where they would get gifts for their son to show their love for him. They also wore disguises since they’re criminals). Skipp’s dad was trying to find a special gift to steal for him while his mom would distract him by giving him a piggy back ride.
In the afternoon, Skipp’s dad was able to steal a gift for Skipp, it wasn’t even one but maybe more like three or four. That’s until both of them heard police sirens and made a run for it, while running a police officer tackled Skipp’s dad on the ground but he was fighter so he told Skipp and his mom to run. Skipp’s mom started to run while holding a scared kiddy Skipp. She then stopped when she heard a g3n sh0t, she placed Skipp in a small area where no one would find him and says to be safe and to know that her and her husband will be looking after him even when he doesn’t see them. She then ran to deal with the police and maybe to see if her husband is still alive.
This leaves Skipp in confusion and worry, he went back to his home to see if his parents were there but all he could find was his toys, his father’s plants, and his mother’s mandolin… Even in the current events, he thinks his parents are no longer alive. But he’s happy to be with his new friends and looks down at the town and remembers what his mom had said and how both her and his dad tried their best to make his life as happy as theirs.
So yeah that was my theory, this was very VERY big stretch but what do you think about it?
Yooooo what if I drew what I imagine the main trio’s parents look like 👀 (I’m mostly saying this cuz since I mentioned about Skipp’s parents in my “Skipp Past Headcanon” (I don’t think it counts as a theory so I’ll just be calling it a headcanon) and it made me want to draw them)
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So I got this Japanese DIY candy kit and idk how to feel about it
Exception
Reality
So these were some character ideas I had
Should I bring them back?
Fun fact, I wanted to make the staff of Gregor’s (a ramshackle oc) bar look like the mini bosses of King Dice from cuphead but I was scared that someone would harass me for it (this is was the process of making the characters)
BOOM Sylvia and Gideon turn back into kids! Sylvia is back to Alice and Gideon is back to… the devil spawn he is!
WHAT DO YOU DO?
I FRICKEN GOT HIM
@zeddyzi I promise nothing bad will happen to him
(Fricken second later)
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