Peter Pointer

***`"They turned me fucking green!"`***

***`- Peter Pointer`***

Peter's first seen photo post-transformation

- Green One (A random wise man)

- Mr. Trigwell (Bill Adel, formal alias)

- Experiment #1 (Bill Adel, Andrew Fey/Mr. Bones)

- Unnamed deceased mother

- Bill Adel

**Peter Pointer** (*born* ***Peter Trigwell***), is an American human experiment survivor, artist, self-proclaimed radio host, and affiliate in the **Mr. Bones Mega Conglomerate** Discord server.

Peter spent most of his free time fixating on "finding Bill" until November 2023, when he realized that almost every trace of ADE since had been wiped, and Bill had been dead for years. However, he still vowed to burn any remaining bits and pieces until he was finally content.

The endless running in circles and searching for someone who wasn't even alive drove Peter to borderline insanity. His demeanor changed completely, and the slightest trigger could make him aggressive and rabid. This took a turn for the worst in January of 2005 in which Peter came across a random pedestrian and was convinced that it was Bill. He ran up and started attacking the passer-by with a jagged piece of broken glass, fatally wounding them. He then realized what he had done and fled the scene before anyone saw.

Peter unknowingly stumbled upon the **Mr. Bones Mega Conglomerate** circa early October 2023, joining with the name "**Mr. Bins**", as to not take any risks and maintain anonymity. It wasn't all accidental, however, as Peter did recognize the name and had suspicions it could have at least something to do with the experiments.

As of now, Peter says he's working part time as a radio host, although the validity of this claim is debatable, as he hasn't elaborated on the topic whatsoever.

## Personality

Peter is known to be very bright, and will frequently plan out things that might seem blatantly impossible or highly difficult to pull off. Peter is very affectionate and takes a liking to anyone he deems nice (anyone that doesn't pepper spray him immediately after making eye contact).

He is known for his hyper-fixation on pointing with his right hand, although people generally don't take so kindly to it (see "1974 - 1978 Experiments" section for details).

Peter is a natural charmer, however people tend not to give him a chance because he's fucking GREEN.

It is unknown as to why he generally refers to himself in the 3rd person, as isn't in the slightest bit consistent and tends to differ.

## Childhood

Shortly (likely several months) before the closure of World War II in 1945, Peter was born to an undisclosed couple alongside his sister, Carolyn, in Warrington, Cheshire. The Trigwells were a wealthy family, but were forced to live on a council estate due to the frequent bombings five years before. They decided to migrate to the United States (Colorado). Not much more is known about Peter's early childhood.

## Teenage Years - Young Adulthood

Peter was always a good artist, and throughout his teenage years would focus more on painting and artistic endeavors rather than academic subjects. In 1962, Peter was kicked out of the Trigwell family home and found a small apartment in West End Aspen. He decided against University and instead got a mediocre-paying-job at a local café.

In 1967, Peter met Evie Smith at the café he worked at and they soon got together. In 1971, Evie left him after accusing him of cheating, despite him never having the chance to propose, which he had plans for. For the next three years, Peter was living in misery. His parents stopped supporting him financially after he declined Uni, and he wanted to quit working at the café, despite it being his only source of income. He was soon fired for barely ever coming to work.

## 1974 - 1978 Experiments

In late 1974, Peter would decide to spend the last of his money on a getaway trip to Butte, Montana to meet up with a "*high school friend*" who had recently gotten in touch. He was slightly suspicious of the fact that someone phoned him, knew his full name and asked him to fly to another state but figured he had nothing better to do.

After he arrived, Peter walked around and found a nearby phonebooth, which he called the number in. When there was no answer, he continued wandering and found himself in a small, unmarked village. He was then knocked out by an unidentified figure with a baseball bat. Peter would wake up, chained to a chair in a small testing lab.