y of y

Name: y of y or y for short

-Age: Lower case y

-Gender: Let's go with Male

-Height: 2.5 Feet

- Weight: 17 lbs

-Race: Letter

-Personality: Moronic and Sassy (this personality setup tends to get him into trouble)

-Occupation: Don't ask him. He doesn't really know what he does.

-Likes: his little bow tie and shoes, people telling him he's adorable.

-Dislikes: Numbers and time travel.

-Strengths: Having nice shoes and a red-bow-tie, being used as a club.

-Powers: Using his bizarre logic to come up with stupid ideas.

-Weakness: Being small and useless.

-Equipment: these are the things that y carries around:
*Letter Opener (He knows how to use it)
*Rope (You never no when you need rope)
*Lunch (The power of deliciousness)
*Hat of many Hats (A hat that can become any type of hat. Today it looks like a fez)
*Spare Shoes (Incase his shoes get dirty)
*Ping-Pong Balls with dots on them (To add dramatic effect)

Bio: y of y, comes from the realm of language a place were words and sentences are made. y of y works at Spell-Co as part of "The Elite Letter Task Force," sadly this is as much as y knows on what he does. So he just stands around the water cooler trying to look important. The funny story is that he didn't even sign up to become an Elite, they just sort of picked him off the street. Anyway y has this thing in were he gets ideas to make things "better", this can range from filling the water cooler with Jelly, replacing all ink pens with crayons , and last but not least changing the front door to a high security super door which no one knows the password to, not even y. Its safe to say that he tends to get into a lot of trouble.

And here are some tropes

[link] (Insane Troll Logic) This is how he comes up with his "best ideas".
[link] (The Klutz) He tends to drop things a lot.
[link] (Butt Monkey) He's just unlucky.