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Gray had been startling to settle back into life in the Lodge lately, after avoiding everyone he could for a while. He was actually starting to learn some names and faces, and become a contributing member of society. Diana would be proud.

The young man was sitting outside, sorting all the berries he'd just gathered, occasionally popping one into his mouth. He had maybe a pound or two of berries at most, which wasn't a whole lot, but any food was needed with times like this.

//lame starter [member=1256]LIONEL[/member]  I'm sorry
[div style="width: 430px; color: black; text-align: justify"][spoiler=Human Tags | 6/1/17]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 | 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 underlined #708090

Links:
— Bio v.1[/spoiler]

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————IF YOU NEED ME, I'LL BE GONE———— ——
i'm looking for a good time on my own, i'm all alone ——
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It had been a boring day today, then again he'd been pretty bored for a while, nothing seemed to really excite the 18 year old.  Walking around the lodge he passed by the kitchen grabbing an apple, he didn't understand how people in the badlands lived, you couldn't count on there to be some sort of fruit in the kitchen.  Or even have a kitchen.  Guess that is why it's called the Badlands, he was glad he didn't end up in that hell hole, but he didn't hate those guys either.  He was at a pretty solid neutrality with the group yeah, they had a pretty rough path but this new leader hadn't attacked them as of yet so did he really have a reasoning to dislike them? 

Walking out of the lodge he took a bite of the apple looking to the side to see the fifteen year old Grey.  Heading over too the dude he was three years old, that wasn't too much older but yet it seemed like it.  "Hey grey, whats shakin' bacon?"  He spoke with that Lionel signature smile. 

[spoiler=TAGS || UPDATED 4/1]GENERAL
✨ Lionel A. Tullis | Alex the Lion, Lion | Cis Male (he/him)
✨ Leo / 18 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Flintlock Lodge
✨ Normal member
✨ Spotify playlist

NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Las Vegas, his father was a casino manager, mother was on a ski trip too the Flintlock Lodge area, mother starved to death, had to kill his dog due to him falling on a spike and he would have died anyways
✨ Sassy fuckboi sorta voice, yup
✨ Smells of cheap cologne masked with the scent of cheap perfume as well.

PHYSICAL
✨ Lanky, 5'10" tall, pale, and a sassy fucking teenager.
✨ Michael Mancari
✨ Has a black bandana covering his mouth constantly and Wears a hat to hide his mane of curls
✨ Injuries: none currently
✨ Aliments: 93%

PERSONA
✨ ISTP | The Slutty Teen | The Liar | Chaotic Good
✨ Sarcastic, Funny, Loving, Cuddly, and Nice Hearted
✨ Ass, Young Bitch, Sly, Tough (lol wat)

INVENTORY
✨ .45: 2
✨ AMT Harbaler
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Bottle of Fireball
✨ Has a supersoaker he made into a blow torch whose laughing now
✨ Axes
✨ Cheap Cologne Bottle
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter

RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Pansexual and Panromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:

INTERACTION

✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in knife fighting, and a gun play, he has mainly one good hand to hand combat move when sober and if he misses he's fucked so yeah
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #d13434
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures[/spoiler]
The city is at war
And it's playtime for the young and rich
Ignore me if you see me 'cause I just don't give a shit
The city is at war
Bless the young and rich



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Gray... was only vaguely aware of the Badlands existence. He was used to communities made up of families, specifically the Farm and especially the Hanson Clan. And, well, the Felixes too, with their little empire off god-knew-where. Flintlock Lodge was the first group he'd ever encountered that wasn't dominated by one family, though he'd heard of others. St Peters, of course, and he'd heard passing mention of a place called the Badlands.

He looked up as Lionel approached him, one of the other youths of the group but still older. Everyone was older. "Uh, not much. Just sorting some berries." He shrugged again. He didn't think it was that interesting, but the older teen probably wasn't there for the berries. "Lionel, right?"
[div style="width: 430px; color: black; text-align: justify"][spoiler=Human Tags | 7/30/17]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 | 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]

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————IF YOU NEED ME, I'LL BE GONE———— ——
i'm looking for a good time on my own, i'm all alone ——
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Til the angels save us all
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