01-31-2017, 03:09 AM
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eyes the color of a sunbaked desert gazed around, zeroing in on the sight of his anything-but-drab friend speaking to someone that he didn't recognize. the young man stayed still for a second, evaluating the situation - his friend seemed hostile and slightly scared of this newcomer, while the new man seemed to be trying to blend in with the community. his pupils dilated at the sight of metta's knife - he hadn't seen it used it before but knew that metta was fully capable of murder, based on the first time they set eyes on each other.
the normally playful man stepped forward, snapping back to earth with an unpleasant jolt. his dark brows furrowed as he came into hearing range of both people. "woah, what's up between you two?" he asked, his tone serious.
[spoiler=info  updated 1/28/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ DEXTER MOREAU | DEX | CISGENDER MALE
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 22 years of age | august 12th | ages one per year, on birthday
★ the badlands | grunt
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ speaks both french and english and isn't afraid to show off.
★ is slightly obsessed with fireworks, sparklers and other explosive pyrotechnics.
★ at night, you can find him looking at the stars although he doesn't often invite others.
PHYSICAL:
★ HUMAN [8.12 / main] | health: 100%
 a sharp jaw and high cheekbones line this young man's face, tracing defined bones on his sunkissed face. dark brows and chocolate-colored locks frame his face, forcing his honeybrown eyes to pop. his frame can be described as muscular but slightly lithe as well. he's worked hard to avoid being beaten up in the badlands, and doesn't take kindly to offense. his outfit usually consists of a white shirt and dark jeans, occasionally paired with a leather jacket.
 [i]major injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
dexter is, well, easygoing. he takes life with stride, savoring it and trying every single aspect of it. he's extremely loyal, without a doubt and would die for friends and family. he is ambitious and pursues his dreams without a second thought, although this may come back to haunt him in the future. at first, most people label him as the 'flirty player' or the 'lazy pervert' of the badlands, but once people get to know him they realize that that's not true (okay, maybe a little bit true). he's a dreamer inside, one who will look at the stars all night long and not even realize that it's morning until the galaxies above fade into a new day. he may seem completely self-confident, but he's afraid. he feels as if he can't trust anyone in the badlands, and the stars are his only escape. if people really knew him, they'd know that he wasn't either of the above titles; he's an 'easygoing loser'.
INVENTORY
★ a butterfly knife
★ a ballistic knife
★ semi-automatic pistol
★ fireworks
★ sparklers
★ romeo and juliet book
★ dried dog meat
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ NPC x NPC | generation 2
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ easily interacts + cautiously friendly
★ difficulty: 8/10 in battle | + strength & speed | - stamina & agility
★ begins battles, even if attempts to avoid
★ speech in bold #d3ac78
★ attack in bold #78a6d3
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
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eyes the color of a sunbaked desert gazed around, zeroing in on the sight of his anything-but-drab friend speaking to someone that he didn't recognize. the young man stayed still for a second, evaluating the situation - his friend seemed hostile and slightly scared of this newcomer, while the new man seemed to be trying to blend in with the community. his pupils dilated at the sight of metta's knife - he hadn't seen it used it before but knew that metta was fully capable of murder, based on the first time they set eyes on each other.
the normally playful man stepped forward, snapping back to earth with an unpleasant jolt. his dark brows furrowed as he came into hearing range of both people. "woah, what's up between you two?" he asked, his tone serious.
[spoiler=info  updated 1/28/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ DEXTER MOREAU | DEX | CISGENDER MALE
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 22 years of age | august 12th | ages one per year, on birthday
★ the badlands | grunt
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ speaks both french and english and isn't afraid to show off.
★ is slightly obsessed with fireworks, sparklers and other explosive pyrotechnics.
★ at night, you can find him looking at the stars although he doesn't often invite others.
PHYSICAL:
★ HUMAN [8.12 / main] | health: 100%
 a sharp jaw and high cheekbones line this young man's face, tracing defined bones on his sunkissed face. dark brows and chocolate-colored locks frame his face, forcing his honeybrown eyes to pop. his frame can be described as muscular but slightly lithe as well. he's worked hard to avoid being beaten up in the badlands, and doesn't take kindly to offense. his outfit usually consists of a white shirt and dark jeans, occasionally paired with a leather jacket.
 [i]major injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
dexter is, well, easygoing. he takes life with stride, savoring it and trying every single aspect of it. he's extremely loyal, without a doubt and would die for friends and family. he is ambitious and pursues his dreams without a second thought, although this may come back to haunt him in the future. at first, most people label him as the 'flirty player' or the 'lazy pervert' of the badlands, but once people get to know him they realize that that's not true (okay, maybe a little bit true). he's a dreamer inside, one who will look at the stars all night long and not even realize that it's morning until the galaxies above fade into a new day. he may seem completely self-confident, but he's afraid. he feels as if he can't trust anyone in the badlands, and the stars are his only escape. if people really knew him, they'd know that he wasn't either of the above titles; he's an 'easygoing loser'.
INVENTORY
★ a butterfly knife
★ a ballistic knife
★ semi-automatic pistol
★ fireworks
★ sparklers
★ romeo and juliet book
★ dried dog meat
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ NPC x NPC | generation 2
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ easily interacts + cautiously friendly
★ difficulty: 8/10 in battle | + strength & speed | - stamina & agility
★ begins battles, even if attempts to avoid
★ speech in bold #d3ac78
★ attack in bold #78a6d3
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
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(02-15-2017, 02:58 AM)aporia. link Wrote:[align=center][div style="background: white;
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