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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July 05, 2015 | Prelude, Part I: The Party | Well, she was just 17 You know what I mean And the way she looked Was way beyond compare So how could I dance with another When I saw her standing there? | ||
July 09, 2015 | Prelude, Part II: On the Road Again | Get your motor running Head out on the highway Looking for adventure And whatever comes our way... | ||
July 12, 2015 | Prelude, Part III: Thrift Shop | I'm gonna pop some tags Only got 20 dollars in my pocket I-I- I'm hunting, looking for a come up This is fucking awesome | ||
July 13, 2015 | Prelude, Part IV: A Good Idea at the Time | I'm pretty good at bad decisions. | ||
July 17, 2015 | Prelude, Part V: Waking Up In Vegas | Why are these lights so bright? Did we get hitched last night? Dressed up like Elvis Why am I wearing your class ring? | ||
July 29, 2015 | Parkbench | I wanna be alone together Somewhere just you and me | ||
July 29, 2015 | New Kid In Town | I'm the new fool in town And my sound's laid down By the Underground I drink up all the Hennessy You got on the shelf So just let me introduce myself | ||
July 31, 2015 | A Girl, A Boy, and a Graveyard | I remember yesterdays the hours we spent together and the games we used to play | ||
August 01, 2015 | Spark Plug | It isn't right, it isn't fair! There was no parking anywhere I think that hydrant wasn't there | ||
August 03, 2015 | Run With The Pack | Something's smelling pretty ripe, Coming from that sewer pipe |