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The Citrus Fruit
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10 yrs ago
Oh, bugger off.
Bio
Born.
Schooled.
Thought.
More schooled.
Today.
-The Sylverblu Manifesto
Schooled.
Thought.
More schooled.
Today.
-The Sylverblu Manifesto
Most Recent Posts
1 more character and I'll get the IC up. Waiting for Brasslazer and a friend of mine to post.
I like it. 3 More characters (including brasslazer's) and I'll start work on the IC.
What country are we in for this?
With the two already in the cave engaged in conversation, Renan took to walking over to a section of the cave marked with tallies and mad scribbles carved into the stone wall. He looked into the leather pouches hanging from the wall before him. Looking behind himself again to see the tall man and the girl, Renan replenished his bolts before pausing for a moment and taking a special bolt marked with a unique shaft and arrowhead out and carefully removing the tip. After this, he reached into another one of the skins before him labeled, "Insomnia," and drew a small quantity of liquid from it. Just smelling the fluid made him a bit drowsy. He then poured some of this fluid into the shaft of the arrow and reattached the arrowhead after making sure that the trigger mechanism (a steel bead at the tail end of the arrow which surges forward when the arrow hits because of inertia) was functional. He then placed the bolt into his pouch with the rest and sealed the skin. Taking a quick headcount, Renan realized that something was amiss.
He unhooked a rope from the cave wall and climbed back out of the grotto, reaching the top where all of the guardians lay, along with the blonde haired girl with the bandages. He made a welcoming gesture and pointed to the trap door whilst looking concernedly at the girl, awaiting a response.
He unhooked a rope from the cave wall and climbed back out of the grotto, reaching the top where all of the guardians lay, along with the blonde haired girl with the bandages. He made a welcoming gesture and pointed to the trap door whilst looking concernedly at the girl, awaiting a response.
Btw he does technically have a last name but because he hates his family he disowned it.
It may or may not be Qoob.
It may or may not be Qoob.
Interesting
Name: Rubix
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Personality: Rubix - the perpetually disgruntled. He isn't a particularly happy fellow, and seems to hold a great deal of contempt for humanity because of its innate "laziness." This is likely due to the fact that his mother left his father immediately after giving birth as she, "didn't feel like dealing with a child," and his father named him simply off of the fact that he was solving an ancient puzzle cube at the time. Otherwise, Rubix is cunning and sharp, never missing a single detail, and always prepared with a comeback.
Appearance (Picture if possible):
On his left shoulder, he has a tattoo of square made of nine smaller, multicolored squares forming a Rubik's Cube pattern. He's kind of obsessed with the motif.
Preferred weapon: Two slate black rods of unknown origin, each bearing a square comprised of nine smaller silver squares towards the top to form brands. Otherwise, they're just two beating sticks with no shape other than being long cylinders.
Profession (If applicable): Professional vandal. Is paid by others to destroy another's property, reputation, or life.
Etc. Would never be caught dead without a pair of dice, a deck of cards, and guess what... a Rubik's Cube.
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Personality: Rubix - the perpetually disgruntled. He isn't a particularly happy fellow, and seems to hold a great deal of contempt for humanity because of its innate "laziness." This is likely due to the fact that his mother left his father immediately after giving birth as she, "didn't feel like dealing with a child," and his father named him simply off of the fact that he was solving an ancient puzzle cube at the time. Otherwise, Rubix is cunning and sharp, never missing a single detail, and always prepared with a comeback.
Appearance (Picture if possible):
Preferred weapon: Two slate black rods of unknown origin, each bearing a square comprised of nine smaller silver squares towards the top to form brands. Otherwise, they're just two beating sticks with no shape other than being long cylinders.
Profession (If applicable): Professional vandal. Is paid by others to destroy another's property, reputation, or life.
Etc. Would never be caught dead without a pair of dice, a deck of cards, and guess what... a Rubik's Cube.
I hope you're all ready for a BUMPy ride
I can't believe it's not butter!
Both are accepted. 4 more and I'll start the IC.
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