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The power had already been out for five years when Gray was born, though a few places clung to it for another five years yet. He hadn't known any of those places, didn't know what electricity was like. He could scarcely even imagine it, though he often tried.

Or, he used to. These days he had more pressing things on his mind, things he'd lost any will to share with anyone else. That was... actually one of the things on his mind.

The teen didn't sleep at night. The nightmares were too bad then, so he usually went to bed at around six and got up at noon. He was wandering the Lodge's halls, restless, when he noticed a strange silhouette near the entrance. It was dark, so he couldn't quite make anything out, but he was quite sure that the person wasn't one of the other Lodgers. "Who's there?" He called, hand dropping to his hip, near his machete. Just in case this person was a threat.
[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]

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————IF YOU NEED ME, I'LL BE GONE———— ——
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[div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9.3pt; line-height: 1.3;;"][align=center]WHEN PREMISE EXPLODES AND THE ROOM STARTS TO SHAKE
[sup]played by firebird— updated 7/15/2017; everything added — links?[/sup]

• JOHANNES ANGELICUS || JOH/JOE (yo or jo pronounced)
• agender (he/him) / ace and greyromantic / single
• 28 && ages whenever i feel like it
• If you have any tropes or something, they go here??

• Generation _1_ / Olivia Durham x Mason Angelicus / parents deceased / Katja Angelicus (older sister) | Aida Angelicus (niece)
• Dictator of Flintlock Lodge
• No romantic relationships
• Friends with Rudolf
• Johannes is asocial and has a hard time chatting; though he doesn't dislike people exactly, he's anxious in conversation and has an anxious stammer. It's easy to knock him off balance. However he is rather placating in conversation and tends to just listen and agree.

• link to biography
• link to pinterest board
• link to playlist
• if you have any other links, put them here??


• HUMAN  | HEALTH: 90/100
• APPEARANCE, PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum.
• ACCESSORIES, SHORTER PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis.
• INJURIES: dogbite on left leg, mostly healed.

• BRUSQUE| QUIET | HELPFUL
• PERSONALITY, PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci.
• ANY DEVELOPING TRAITS OR INFORMATION GO HERE?? SMALL PARAGRAPH.
ran from his sister at 14 when she poisoned their parents, who were starving them
has pervasive developmental disorder

• 85/100 PHYSICAL | 60/100 MENTAL | 80/100 POWER DEFENSE | 65/100 P. OFFENSE
• Difficulty is determined on a basis of skill, with an opponent of the same size and life experience, and without the use of powers. Will obviously fluctuate with different opponents.
• STR: 9/10  PER:8/10 END: 9/10  CHR: 5/10 INT: 7/10  AGL: 6/10 LCK: 5/10 FOR OPPONENT OF SAME SIZE
• Talk more about this skills here.
• Nonviolent actions may be powerplayed. AND ANY ATTACK NOTES.



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[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; line-height: -1%; color: black"]there was the rattling of a gun getting put up, and pointed at them. the gun was obviously huge, as he had to hold it with two hands, and he tilted his head to flip the switch on his mask that turned on night vision goggles. his mask seemed to light up red, and he frowned. both of these people seemed smaller than him- he would easily be able to hold them back if he had to.

the old man wouldn't move his gun, just stared at them for a long while. "soldier 76. looking for shelter.. are you peaceful?" he questioned.


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[div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9.3pt; line-height: 1.3;;"][align=center]WHEN PREMISE EXPLODES AND THE ROOM STARTS TO SHAKE
[sup]played by firebird— updated 7/15/2017; everything added — links?[/sup]

• JOHANNES ANGELICUS || JOH/JOE (yo or jo pronounced)
• agender (he/him) / ace and greyromantic / single
• 28 && ages whenever i feel like it
• If you have any tropes or something, they go here??

• Generation _1_ / Olivia Durham x Mason Angelicus / parents deceased / Katja Angelicus (older sister) | Aida Angelicus (niece)
• Dictator of Flintlock Lodge
• No romantic relationships
• Friends with Rudolf
• Johannes is asocial and has a hard time chatting; though he doesn't dislike people exactly, he's anxious in conversation and has an anxious stammer. It's easy to knock him off balance. However he is rather placating in conversation and tends to just listen and agree.

• link to biography
• link to pinterest board
• link to playlist
• if you have any other links, put them here??


• HUMAN  | HEALTH: 90/100
• APPEARANCE, PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum.
• ACCESSORIES, SHORTER PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis.
• INJURIES: dogbite on left leg, mostly healed.

• BRUSQUE| QUIET | HELPFUL
• PERSONALITY, PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci.
• ANY DEVELOPING TRAITS OR INFORMATION GO HERE?? SMALL PARAGRAPH.
ran from his sister at 14 when she poisoned their parents, who were starving them
has pervasive developmental disorder

• 85/100 PHYSICAL | 60/100 MENTAL | 80/100 POWER DEFENSE | 65/100 P. OFFENSE
• Difficulty is determined on a basis of skill, with an opponent of the same size and life experience, and without the use of powers. Will obviously fluctuate with different opponents.
• STR: 9/10  PER:8/10 END: 9/10  CHR: 5/10 INT: 7/10  AGL: 6/10 LCK: 5/10 FOR OPPONENT OF SAME SIZE
• Talk more about this skills here.
• Nonviolent actions may be powerplayed. AND ANY ATTACK NOTES.


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[align=center][div style="width: 300px;border: 0px black solid;text-align: justify;text-transform: lowercase;"]jack had been walking for what had to be hours. sure it had been a heard trek, stumbling when dirt slipped under his feet, and the ski lift above him unmoving. the power had gone out twenty years ago, and he remembered exactly where he was. he was with a man named gabriel reyes, his commanding offivcer. they had fought a war together, and now the soldier didn't even know if the man was alive. they had been playing poker the night it happened, and the lights had flickered off, and when they went outside they saw all the lights going out.

at the time, he had been 32- gabriel, 34- and he had panicked. he thought the other side might have won, but the war went on for another three years.. and they still won without power. that was the last day he had seen gabriel. he hadn't ben at the victory feast.

now, the world was in ruin, and he was all alone with his thoughts. it was probably his fault gabriel was dead.. or probably dead. he had no way of knowing.

as he reached what seemed like the top, he saw a building- an old ski lodge. it didn't look like anyone was watching, and it was fairly dark out, so he crept around to the back door, looking at the hinges. they were on the inside, so the door opened inside. he pulled the knob, starting to turn it. the knob made no noise, and he moved inside, but then he heard footsteps, and he froze, his mask concealing his face. someone had already found him.

he was getting rusty.

/[member=2117]Shadow[/member] i made jack's joining finally


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Til the angels save us all
johannes angelicus
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It was his fault for not having assigned patrols. Sure, some did it when they could; he did it quite often. He'd even keep watch at night sometimes. But the isolation of the lodge made it feel like it was...unnecessary, most of the time. That would have to change. He had been reading, unable to sleep after his encounter with Moksha earlier, and Gray wasn't as sneaky as he might have thought. He'd gotten up to follow the teen, just a bit worried, when he, too, saw the silhouette and heard the Lodger's call to the figure. Johannes had his knife with him, which was well and good, but...
if this fella was a threat, they might be in trouble.

"Name. Business. You're on the Lodge's property." His voice was a bit rough from the lack of sleep, and he cleared his throat, speaking a bit louder than Gray--maybe, just maybe trying to sound a bit more intimidating than the pubescent kid before him. Unfortunately, he was only a couple inches taller.


Sinking fast,
the weight chained to my feet
No time to argue
with belief
I'm not alone, a thousand others dropping
Faster than me
She'd been ten, or what was it, eleven? Twelve? Whatever; she'd been quite young when the lights went out in the world, though she remembered the times before. When all she had to worry about was getting her homework done and whether or not Melissa was going to end up "dating" Tony.

Nowadays she had more things to worry about. Like not starving to death, and watching the shadows for the eventual assassins that the Felix family would send after her. She slept in short bursts throughout the day and night, never really settling down at any point. She usually kept to her room though, but not tonight.

She'd been restless, so she decided to wander to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She heard the unexpected commotion, and with a grimace pulled out her pistol and darted into the room, holding it up and aiming towards the intruder.

"Peaceful if you put that shit away." Narin said, her eyes narrowed - mostly because of the dark but it could be taken as a hostile gesture. That gun was.. How the fuck did he hold it? Did he have arms of steel? Even with two hands that shit was gigantic. "Boss, what's the protocol for random men breaking into the Lodge?" She asked, deciding to let Johannes handle the matter of possibly giving Soldier 76 shelter.
johannes angelicus
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A few years ago, the gun would have just incited Johannes to try and disarm and pin the man. He was a bit less....easily provoked, these days; though a protective worry flooded him at the sight of the gun. "You need to put that down--" He didn't take his eyes off the man, but was grateful that there was another adult around. He wouldn't put it past Gray to be a formidable force if necessary, but the fact remained he was a fuckin' kid. "This is our home. We're not going to hurt anyone unless they shove a gun in our face and don't back off." He inhaled through his nose, trying to calm a bit, and nodded. "I won't let you in at gunpoint. Put that down and we'll talk."

Sinking fast,
the weight chained to my feet
No time to argue
with belief
I'm not alone, a thousand others dropping
Faster than me
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