[table] |
We will fight or we will fall
Til the angels save us all | [/table]
Gray's weekly task was to grab someone else and go to the bottom of the mountain to collect information on what was down there. After rounding up his supplies ranging from weapons, food, water, and matches, the teen stood in the common room, one hand resting on the hilt of his machete and the other gripping the strap of his backpack. "Anyone want to take a trip to the bottom of the mountain with me?" He called, putting most of his weight on one food and sort of leaning to the side.
[div style="width: 430px; color: black; text-align: justify"][spoiler=Human Tags | 8/18/17] 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, 7 months | 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.
▪ Nearsighted.
▪ 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 beauty 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 underlined #708090
Links:
 Bio v.1[/spoiler]
[align=center] ————IF YOU NEED ME, I'LL BE GONE———— ——
i'm looking for a good time on my own, i'm all alone ——
[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;font-size:8pt;font-family:verdana;text-transform:lowercase"]a trip to the bottom of the mountain? As in, the huge mountain that gabriel had had to go around to get here? Oh hell yes, he was going with the kid. There was no way he was letting someone so young go alone, and besides, he had wanted to go back and check that place out again. So he had forgone the mask today, but kept the hooded cloak for warmth. "i'll come with you," he offered, meandering over to the onyx-haired teenager, whom he noticed he towered over.
[align=center] [b][i]don't you know i'm tired [sup][b]OF THESE PAINT BY NUMBERS && SONG && [abbr=????????] <3[/abbr][/sup]
[div style="font-family: times new roman; width:300px; margin-top: -3px; color: #8F6548; font-size:9pt;"]
[spoiler=just sappy shit]greahound hacked into your profile to say she adores you and to have a great day
greahound hacked into your profile a second time to love on you more because grea loves you A FUCKING LOT[/spoiler]
[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; line-height: -1%; color: black"]perfect, his favourite kid, and his favourite edge dad in one place. perfect. quality time with the family. he moved over, standing close to 'reaper', and humming softly. "i'll come along kiddo." he offered, then crossed his arms. "what do you need down there?"
[align=center] ★ ──────────── {⋅. [abbr=#swiggity swooty I LOVE Hooty]❀[/abbr] .⋅} ──────────── ★
[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
[table] |
We will fight or we will fall
Til the angels save us all | [/table]
The first to join him was Gabe, which was fine by Gray. It'd give him a chance to see what the man was like, as he was one of the newer faces in the Lodge. He nodded, but an irritated look appeared on his face as Jack called him kiddo. "Don't call me that." He growled, gaze traveling to J. Hopefully he wasn't too mad about the DICK thing. "Sure, everyone's ready?" If they needed a minute to get some supplies, he'd give it to them. "We're going to look around the base of the mountain to see what's there."
[div style="width: 430px; color: black; text-align: justify"][spoiler=Human Tags | 8/18/17] 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, 7 months | 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.
▪ Nearsighted.
▪ 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 beauty 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 underlined #708090
Links:
 Bio v.1[/spoiler]
[align=center] ————IF YOU NEED ME, I'LL BE GONE———— ——
i'm looking for a good time on my own, i'm all alone ——
[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;font-size:8pt;font-family:verdana;text-transform:lowercase"]what was at the base of the mountain that the lodge could want, he wondered. But he supposed it didn't really mayter. Johannes' business was his own, and gabe wasn't one to go sticking his nose where it didn't belong, so he kept quiet about the why, instead skipping to the how. "how long will we be gone for?" he inquired, already having an idea but not being one to assume. He'd made the trek in what seemed like a few hours, though it had been nighttime and he'd been exhausted, so it very well could have actually been much, much longer or much, much shorter. He really couldn't tell. That was another reason he'd like to make the trip to the base of the mountain--to see how long it took, and subsequently how good of an escape route it would make in case he ever needed to quickly make himself scarce.
[align=center] [b][i]don't you know i'm tired [sup][b]OF THESE PAINT BY NUMBERS && SONG && [abbr=????????] <3[/abbr][/sup]
[div style="font-family: times new roman; width:300px; margin-top: -3px; color: #8F6548; font-size:9pt;"]
[spoiler=just sappy shit]greahound hacked into your profile to say she adores you and to have a great day
greahound hacked into your profile a second time to love on you more because grea loves you A FUCKING LOT[/spoiler]
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