Uriah Hewitt

Modifications artist(s):

all current work by me

Date of acquisition:

February 11th, 2013

Provenance:

Head purchased on DoA, body direct from Dollshe

Best Points:

With his current modifications, he is my most reliable stander. Neck and chest joints provide maximum angst. Dollshe's interpretation of anatomy is just beautiful and even the joint shapes look smooth and organic.

Worst Points:

Some form of thigh and shoulder mobility joints would really take this body sculpt to the next level.

Brooding, cantankerous Uriah is the terror of the dormitory's third floor--and resident Dr. Feelgood.

Eyes:

polymer clay + UV resin by me

Wig:

Suri alpaca by me

Fashion style(s):

Leather, worn-out band t-shirts and flannels, holey hoodies stinking of stale cigarettes and ripped jeans he can't remember owning before he woke up trashed in an alley.

Key fashion accessory:

Frown

Uriah is currently using a borrowed body while his is on order. (Since July 2019...) As such, only his hands are inked at the moment. Some elements will be redone this time, but the carryover from his previous body will certainly be his full back tattoo of an angelic swan bearing twin guitars up an ethereal stairway in space. At this rate, maybe he'll be done by 2025...

Name story:

Uriah: Needed a soft, breathy name with no hard edges.
Hewitt: Unbeknownst to him, it was a "Mr. Hewitt" who convinced his teenage mother not to have an abortion.

Character age:

23

Character gender:

male

Offsite roleplay:

This doll's character is not available for offsite roleplay.

ESTP, Snake, Aquarius, womanizing, grungy, lazy, cantankerous brooding jacka--

The first 18 years of Uriah's life were spent tossed between group homes and foster placements in the midwest. Biting the hands that fed him, seeking destruction, disruption, pleasure and vice wherever they could be found, he was a perfect storm that no teacher, foster or social worker was prepared for. He speaks nonchalantly about the abuse he has experienced, but falls silent when asked about the date of death permanently etched into the back of his right hand.

Spurred by a personal conviction, Uriah hauled himself out of the gutter, defied what society had ordained for him and reached Hartlege U two years ago with nothing to his name but a backpack and an old guitar. To any outsider, it would seem he won, beat the system, proved his ability to support himself and strive for a better future. However, he is still haunted by an unspeakable mistake and a memory that can never be banished from his sober mind. By the time Gailan and Lysander enter his life, self-medication has spun out of control and he has slipped into addiction.

Pre-mods:














Old bod, old eyes, old tats: