It's my life / It's now or never / I ain't gonna live forever / I just wanna live while I'm alive.
Compact is the word for him: wiry, maybe 5'6" in his beat-up black combat boots, with a sense of compressed energy and imminence like a coiled spring -- or a cocked gun. Never quite still for long, balance flowing through the balls of his feet. There's a striking intensity to his narrow blue-green eyes, the colour contrasting with his fair skin and spiky copper hair; just below the left is what at first appears to be a faint mole, but closer inspection reveals as a small, long-healed scar. His features are appealing, with high cheekbones and a good jawline, but it's the confident mien and roguish smile that most often seem to draw people in.
He's in a well-worn biker jacket of the traditional sort, all fairly closely fit black leather and silvery zippers and snaps. Beneath it, he's got old black jeans with a rip in one knee and the cuffs half walked off, with a faded black band t-shirt ('Anarchy Burger - Hold the Government', parodying the In-N-Out sign) under an unbuttoned, faded but still quite loud hawaiian shirt, dark red with a wide selection of hibiscus blossoms, palm trees, and hula girls scattered across it. There's a couple leather-and-bead bracelets on one wrist and a length of ball-chain disappearing beneath his collar; his nails were apparently painted black some time ago, since they're starting to show chips. Late teens, most likely, and when he speaks it's in a mellifluous, southern-accented baritone voice.
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Felix
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Race:.............Garou Form:..............Homid Rank:........2: Fostern
Tribe:.....Bone Gnawers Breed:.............Homid Auspice:.......Galliard
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Strength:.............3 Charisma:..............4 Perception:...........2
Dexterity:............4 Manipulation:..........3 Intelligence:.........2
Stamina:..............3 Appearance:............3 Wits:.................3
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Rage:.................4 Willpower:.............7 Gnosis:...............3
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Contacts:.............1 Rites:.................3 Totem:................2
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Apecraft's Blessings...............1 City Running.......................1
Mindspeak..........................1 Persuasion.........................1
Resist Pain........................1 Resist Toxin.......................1
Distractions.......................2
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Artwork............................0 Gaian Boon.........................0
Hangover Cure......................0 Tobacco's Calm.....................0
Cardboard Palace...................1 Cleansing..........................1
Contrition.........................1 Gathering for the Departed.........1
Questing Stone.....................1 Talisman Dedication................1
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Pack:.............Tactical Frivolity Totem:................Ohno, a Coyote
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Log Date | Title | Cast | Summary | |
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April 22, 2016 | Kill The Messenger | And so it begins The way the blood still dances Beneath the skin As the messenger from hell says "We're bound to win" | ||
April 24, 2016 | What You Missed | Oh, how we fought Yet still we won the fight Oh, yes, we stand together | ||
April 25, 2016 | Patrolling Days | I'm so happy 'cause today I've found my friends They're in my head | ||
April 25, 2016 | Virus Of The Mind | Can we separate the truth From the things we know Then bring 'em all together To free the soul | ||
April 27, 2016 | Give Me Strength | movin' and shakin' the brittle illusion referring, concurring, and workin' out solutions | ||
April 28, 2016 | What's Your Story, Morning Glory? | Tell me your story Don't hold any back Take out your baggage It's time to unpack | ||
April 30, 2016 | Chinese Food | I saw a werewolf With a Chinese menu in his hand Walking through the streets Of Soho in the rain He was looking for a place Called Lee Ho Fook's Gonna get a big dish Of beef chow mein | ||
May 02, 2016 | Trace | I know That I don’t know you very well But you seem cool enough | ||
May 03, 2016 | Climbing Up the Walls | Tell me can you feel it Feel the city breathing Feel its beating heart | ||
May 04, 2016 | Let's Begin (Shoot the Shit) | Just kicking around, Hanging out this afternoon Sitting around, Hanging out this afternoon |