GIVE ME THE THRONE — o, flower crowns
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[align=center][div style="0px; width:400px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px;"]Brendol Hux had never been a man who appreciated the simple pleasures of life. His son, Armitage, was different. Despite all the conditioning that had been pounded into him by Brendol, he still had some things he knew that he loved that his Father wouldn't approve of. Like the fact that he loved the color pink, and balloons, and animals, and yoga. He'd always hidden his yoga fascination with just telling Brendol he was stretching to be the best fighting shape though, so at least he had gotten that. One thing he had always also liked doing was making flower crowns. When his Father had been too busy off bickering with someone or fighting, Hux had snuck off to gather flowers so he could make flower crowns for all the other little kids in wherever they were. He'd always loved doing it, and he had never stopped loving it, he just didn't really want to expose his happiness about it to the people in the lodge. He was still weary about them, and whether they were friendly or not.

He was sitting in a corner in the lodge, a basket of rather bright hot pink flowers sitting next to him, and a small orange cat laying in his lap. He had had to go quite a ways to gather all of the flowers he needed, so he looked sleepy as he strung flowers together, a small smile on his pale face. He was humming quite happily, listening to Millicent purr. Hopefully no one would find him, or he'd have a fit.

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・゚★ ☾  IT WAS INSANE, THE WAY WE'D ROLL, YOU KNOW THE WORLD AT LARGE IS LIKE A LITTLE RAG DOLL. WE WERE THE BIG, BAD PITBULL.

GENERAL ★ TRY TO GET OUT, BUT WE JUST KEEP STICKIN' AROUND
armitage mora hux | armi, starkiller
cis male | he/him
15 years old | unknown birthday
flintlock lodge
no former ranks
speaks in bold, always mobile

OTHER ★ CUZ IT IS A VERY GOOD BAD THING WE'VE FOUND
fierce and smart, has a bit of a power complex
has army aspirations because of old stories from his father, admires soldiers fiercely
although he tries his best to be strong, he is actually very physically weak, and though he has good fighting skills, he is easy to pin
his father abused and berated him, so he is constantly holding himself to a very high standard, and is prone to panic attacks when anyone starts to tear him down

APPEARANCE ★ I AM IN PAIN TO SEE THIS GO, BUT WE WERE PUTTING A HOLE IN OUR HEARTS
tall, pale, and skinny, he's a rather fiery redhead, and has freckles all over his face and arms and legs. he's usually seen wearing a black turtleneck, and slightly stained jeans, and cracked glasses. he has many bruises around his chest and shoulders, and usually tries to keep as covered as possible, mainly because he gets embarrassed that he was ever weakened by someone.
physical health: 65%

PERSONALITY ★ WITH A POISON ARROW
determined | introvert | realist | poewer-hungry | strong
nervous | hot-headed | traumatized | quiet
anxious | sad | lonely | desperate
hard to befriend, and hard to get close to. he gets very nervous when others do get close to him, mainly because he thinks they'll hurt him
easily angered if his orders are challenged, and he likes being in charge
mental health: 55%

RELATIONSHIPS ★ IT WAS DERANGED THE WAY WE'D ROLL,
YOU KNOW THAT EVERYTHING AROUND WAS LIKE A LITTLE BITTY TOWN

homoromantic | a bit of a loner
homosexual | doesn't really have sex with anyone unless he's in love with them
single | no crush | [ 0 ] potential crushes
npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by no one
trusts: no one
1/2 of n/a

INTERACTION ★ WE WERE THE OLD TORNADO
medium physically | extremrly easy mentally | attack in black
will initiate fights if angered | will fight back fiercely, especially if cornered
combat trained, will be extremely hostile if threatened
ask to maim/capture/kill
peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed
no weapons


「 the stars lean down to kiss you,
and I lie awake and miss you. 」
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track


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//Track, I'll post in the morning! :3


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[font=Georgia]「 I, Have wondered about you, 」
where will you be, when this is through?

[size=2]Female | Autistic (Aspergers) | dragon dagger & Katana | Biography | @Luciferr | art mine.
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#4
[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;font-size:8pt;font-family:verdana;text-transform:lowercase"]of course, being the man he was, no one would have guessed that gabriel was a huge softie, but the tiny rabbit in his chest pocket said otherwise. He was a tough son of a bitch, but he was also a giant teddy bear on the inside. It showed at times like this, when he noticed an orange cat in the lap of the figure sitting across the room that he had just walked into. Immediately he was interested, and began walking briskly over.

"what are you--flower crowns?" he gave a huff and settled cross-legged beside the kid, reaching over to gently stroke the cat's back for just a second. He'd always had a huge soft spot for cats. They were his kryptonite, the one weakness that he showed. "who are you making those for?"


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#5
[align=center][div style="0px; width:400px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px;"] Armi didn't even notice Gabriel's approach until the other was sitting in front of him, and he jumped as Millicent let out a soft meow at the older man, not angry but curious. The cat tilted her head and blinked slowly at Gabriel, letting out a soft purr. Hux tensed and bristled a bit, mumbling quietly as he shifted to curl in on himself a bit more, "I'm.. I'm, uh.." Gabriel was someone he had never really met before, who had just stumbled across one of his little secret hobbies. He bit his lip as he took a deep breath, trying to find the right words.

He said, huffing a little bit and continuing his chaining together of flowers, ignoring the way Millie was rolling halfway out of his lap towards Gabriel, "I make them for... For fun, I guess. They're calming. Usually I make them for myself. Or Millie."
・゚★ ☾  IT WAS INSANE, THE WAY WE'D ROLL, YOU KNOW THE WORLD AT LARGE IS LIKE A LITTLE RAG DOLL. WE WERE THE BIG, BAD PITBULL.

GENERAL ★ TRY TO GET OUT, BUT WE JUST KEEP STICKIN' AROUND
armitage mora hux | armi, starkiller
cis male | he/him
15 years old | unknown birthday
flintlock lodge
no former ranks
speaks in bold, always mobile

OTHER ★ CUZ IT IS A VERY GOOD BAD THING WE'VE FOUND
fierce and smart, has a bit of a power complex
has army aspirations because of old stories from his father, admires soldiers fiercely
although he tries his best to be strong, he is actually very physically weak, and though he has good fighting skills, he is easy to pin
his father abused and berated him, so he is constantly holding himself to a very high standard, and is prone to panic attacks when anyone starts to tear him down

APPEARANCE ★ I AM IN PAIN TO SEE THIS GO, BUT WE WERE PUTTING A HOLE IN OUR HEARTS
tall, pale, and skinny, he's a rather fiery redhead, and has freckles all over his face and arms and legs. he's usually seen wearing a black turtleneck, and slightly stained jeans, and cracked glasses. he has many bruises around his chest and shoulders, and usually tries to keep as covered as possible, mainly because he gets embarrassed that he was ever weakened by someone.
physical health: 65%

PERSONALITY ★ WITH A POISON ARROW
determined | introvert | realist | poewer-hungry | strong
nervous | hot-headed | traumatized | quiet
anxious | sad | lonely | desperate
hard to befriend, and hard to get close to. he gets very nervous when others do get close to him, mainly because he thinks they'll hurt him
easily angered if his orders are challenged, and he likes being in charge
mental health: 55%

RELATIONSHIPS ★ IT WAS DERANGED THE WAY WE'D ROLL,
YOU KNOW THAT EVERYTHING AROUND WAS LIKE A LITTLE BITTY TOWN

homoromantic | a bit of a loner
homosexual | doesn't really have sex with anyone unless he's in love with them
single | no crush | [ 0 ] potential crushes
npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by no one
trusts: no one
1/2 of n/a

INTERACTION ★ WE WERE THE OLD TORNADO
medium physically | extremrly easy mentally | attack in black
will initiate fights if angered | will fight back fiercely, especially if cornered
combat trained, will be extremely hostile if threatened
ask to maim/capture/kill
peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed
no weapons


「 the stars lean down to kiss you,
and I lie awake and miss you. 」
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#6
[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; line-height: -1%; color: black"]"stop terrorising my son, reyes." the man would joke as he walked over, arms crossed over hemis chest before looking over to hux. oh. this was the best thing he'd ever seen. he smiled slightly. "can you make me one, kiddo?"


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#7
[align=center][div style="0px; width:400px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px;"]Blinking and looking up at Jack, he curled up a little bit and pulled Millie closer, feeling his face go red, "I, uh, I guess I could. Your head is pretty big though." He glanced at Millie for a moment before putting her down beside him and turning to pick up one of the flower crowns he had already made. He hesitated before shifting and grabbing onto their front of Jack's outfit, tugging him down and putting it atop his head, mumbling, "Here you go, Dad."
・゚★ ☾  IT WAS INSANE, THE WAY WE'D ROLL, YOU KNOW THE WORLD AT LARGE IS LIKE A LITTLE RAG DOLL. WE WERE THE BIG, BAD PITBULL.

GENERAL ★ TRY TO GET OUT, BUT WE JUST KEEP STICKIN' AROUND
armitage mora hux | armi, starkiller
cis male | he/him
15 years old | unknown birthday
flintlock lodge
no former ranks
speaks in bold, always mobile

OTHER ★ CUZ IT IS A VERY GOOD BAD THING WE'VE FOUND
fierce and smart, has a bit of a power complex
has army aspirations because of old stories from his father, admires soldiers fiercely
although he tries his best to be strong, he is actually very physically weak, and though he has good fighting skills, he is easy to pin
his father abused and berated him, so he is constantly holding himself to a very high standard, and is prone to panic attacks when anyone starts to tear him down

APPEARANCE ★ I AM IN PAIN TO SEE THIS GO, BUT WE WERE PUTTING A HOLE IN OUR HEARTS
tall, pale, and skinny, he's a rather fiery redhead, and has freckles all over his face and arms and legs. he's usually seen wearing a black turtleneck, and slightly stained jeans, and cracked glasses. he has many bruises around his chest and shoulders, and usually tries to keep as covered as possible, mainly because he gets embarrassed that he was ever weakened by someone.
physical health: 65%

PERSONALITY ★ WITH A POISON ARROW
determined | introvert | realist | poewer-hungry | strong
nervous | hot-headed | traumatized | quiet
anxious | sad | lonely | desperate
hard to befriend, and hard to get close to. he gets very nervous when others do get close to him, mainly because he thinks they'll hurt him
easily angered if his orders are challenged, and he likes being in charge
mental health: 55%

RELATIONSHIPS ★ IT WAS DERANGED THE WAY WE'D ROLL,
YOU KNOW THAT EVERYTHING AROUND WAS LIKE A LITTLE BITTY TOWN

homoromantic | a bit of a loner
homosexual | doesn't really have sex with anyone unless he's in love with them
single | no crush | [ 0 ] potential crushes
npc x npc | generation 1 | adopted by no one
trusts: no one
1/2 of n/a

INTERACTION ★ WE WERE THE OLD TORNADO
medium physically | extremrly easy mentally | attack in black
will initiate fights if angered | will fight back fiercely, especially if cornered
combat trained, will be extremely hostile if threatened
ask to maim/capture/kill
peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed
no weapons


「 the stars lean down to kiss you,
and I lie awake and miss you. 」
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