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His hood wasn't quite pulled over his head, but it was bunched up all the way to his ears, and his hands were shoved deep into his pockets as he shuffled around, looking for someplace untouched by the celebrations and finding none. It wasn't that Gray disliked the concept of parties or thought that the execution of this one was poor - as it wasn't - he just found it difficult to enjoy and let loose when he didn't really know the people. And the only one in the Lodge that he sort-of-knew was Johannes, and even then, he hardly knew the older male. A leader and a familiar face, that was all.
When was the last real cheerful party he'd been too? The celebrations of Diana's life after the funeral didn't count, obviously. He'd spent the evening then in a dim corner, face buried in a book that, between the darkness and the tears, he had not been able to read. No, the real last joyful party had been a few weeks before that. It was snowing outside, and it was someone's birthday. Everyone had gathered in Diana's living room and there was someone playing the piano, someone else playing a fiddle. It was the most lively thing Gray had ever seen, between the music and the dancing. Diana and Kal made him dance. Reluctantly he had, but it had been fun.
More fun than the social functions on the farm, certainly. Not that those hadn't been lively, nor had they lacked fun. It just wasn't Gray that had fun. At the last one he'd attended before running away, Summer had suggested that he dance with Day, one of Gray's friends growing up. Snake had said something that got a harsh look from Summer, that only now Gray realized that it had been a comment about an arranged marriage. He hadn't wanted to dance with him, because he had begun to understand what his supposed "best friend" would think of him if he knew who Gray really was, but he did. It hadn't been a nightmare, but it wasn't the golden memory that spinning around with Diana and Kal had been.
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General:
▪ Grayson Hanson | Gray | Formerly Aria Rivendare
▪ Masculine presenting | Identifies as male | He/Him | DFAB
 Almost impossible to tell his birth gender (get Pyre's permission before having y/c know)
▪ 15 years | Aquarius | Primarily Real Time Aging
▪ Member of the Flintlock Lodge
Relationships:
▪ Panromantic | Pansexual | Still figuring that out
▪ Single | No crushes
▪ NPC x NPC | Adopted by Diana Hanson
▪ Generally puts on a friendly front and cares for those around him, but still holds them at arms' length and is very hard to get close to. Very awkward when flirted with and doesn't really like it, but becomes quite flirty when drunk
Important Facts:
▪ In no way shows that he was born female, does everything possible to hide it (such as binding) and wears clothes meant for men. Without him stripping, it's pretty much impossible to tell that he isn't biologically male.
▪ Low-key history nut.
▪ Opinions and motivations are Gray's and Gray's alone and are not shared by his roleplayer.
Physical:
★ HUMAN | health: 100%
 Gray is about medium height at 5'6", and very thin and lanky. He has gray eyes, and off-black hair cropped into an undercut. Under his left eye he has a beuaty mark, and there are a few scars on his medium-brown skin, and there are more under the slate gray bandanna, hoodies and jeans the gangly teen tends to wear.
 major injuries: none
 minor injuries: none
Personality:
 DETAILED IS STILL A BIG WIP
 Articulate; contemplative; efficient; driven; incisive; intelligent; meticulous; orderly; perceptive; practical; rational; self-sufficient; shrewd; vigilant; witty, enigmatic; frank; neutral; placid; private; reserved; restrained; stoic, abrupt; aloof; assertive; blunt; calculating; coarse; critical; cynical; distrusting; morbid; opinionated; pedantic; sarcastic; self-serving; unreliable; vindictive
Interaction:
▪ Still in training | Medium physically | Medium mentally
▪ No kill/capture/maim without permission
▪ Prefers to fight with a sword
▪ To attack, [member=2027]Gray[/member] and attack in
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