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Lets-Them-Eat-Cake / Cake (Cliath)
Cubnames:
Lacks-Foresight
Seemed-Like-a-Good-Idea-at-the-Time
Pain-in-the-Ass
Bad-Idea-Jeans
Dies-Twice
It's my life / It's now or never / I ain't gonna live forever / I just wanna live while I'm alive.
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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 | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| January 08, 2016 | Crash the Party | Let's go crash that party down In Normaltown tonight | ||
| January 10, 2016 | Who's That Guy? | Well of course I'd like To stay and chew the fat Well of course I'd like To sit around and chat But someone's listening in | ||
| January 10, 2016 | Brand New Moon | This is the end of what we know, Where do we go? | ||
| January 12, 2016 | This Could've Been A Dance Dance Revolution, But Now It's Just A Dance | I got you, wild in the club You wanna kick it, kick it Start up a riot, riot We going down, down | ||
| January 12, 2016 | Rebel Without Applause | You're welcome, thanks Appreciation for your participation Special dedication Celebration, bitches | ||
| January 14, 2016 | Glyphs | There's a lot of talk and speculation About our situation | ||
| January 15, 2016 | Words | All of this has happened before And it will all happen again | ||
| January 16, 2016 | Spirits In The Material World | I'm a little bit lost And a little confused | ||
| January 18, 2016 | Monday Morning | I heard the piledriver waltz It woke me up this morning | ||
| January 21, 2016 | My Enemy's Enemy | So go ahead, expose those evil plans 'Cause you always got an inside man |