MUD ON YOUR FACE [open, double return]

[Gray]

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GRAYSON HANSON
Sixteen & Trans Male & Residing in Flintlock Lodge
❝and ever since seventh grade i learned to fire-breathe❞

//tw for mentioning death

There were a few things that Gray might be known for. His scathing wit was probably one of the first things that came to mind. Maybe people thought about how he did a significant amount of hunting, and had fed a large number of people in the past few years. There was one other signature aspect of him that people rarely saw once. Never enough to really take notice of a pattern.

But the pattern was distinctly there, as deeply ingrained in the fabric of who he was as much as his foul attitude. He was a runner. He'd cut his losses and get the fuck out when things got too bad to handle and never look back. He'd done it when he was eleven, fleeing his bigoted birth family. He'd done it when he was fifteen, fleeing the nightmares that had plagued him since his adopted mother's death and the overprotective grip of her grieving brother. He'd done it when he was sixteen, trying to leave behind a whole new host of trauma that he'd endured in Flintlock and start fresh somewhere new. Moorland Riders.

He hadn't really been keen on the idea of coming back here. Normally he would never even consider it. But MMXII (or Mixie, as he had dubbed them) had asked for his help getting back here and... what could he say? It was a rough journey, especially this time of year, and he'd come to know those mountains just as well as anyone could. Not to mention he was a pretty good shot with his rifle.

So Gray had agreed to escort Mixie back up to the Lodge, maybe stay for a day or two before returning to Moorlands. That's all this was supposed to be. "We're here." He said, glancing at his blind companion. It hadn't been easy getting them here for a vast number of reasons, but they'd made it and they were safe. That's all he could really ask for, wasn't it?

[member=627]Merlin[/member] [member=3637]MMXII[/member]

[spoiler=MY CHILDHOOD SPAT BACK OUT THE MONSTER THAT YOU SEE | 8/17]General — biograhpy
▪ Grayson Hanson | Gray | Formerly Aria Rivendare
▪ Masculine presenting | Identifies as male | He/Him | DFAB
[size=7pt]— Almost impossible to tell his birth gender (get Pyre's permission before having y/c know)
▪ 16 years, 10 months | 2/6/22 | Ages primarily real time
▪ Member of the Moorland Riders | Residing in Flintlock Lodge | Ex-Ranger of the Flintlock Lodge

Physical — reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
— Gray is about medium height at 5'6", and very thin and lanky. He has gray eyes, and off-black hair cropped into an undercut, which has recently been cut a bit closer to the scalp than normal. Under his left eye he has a beauty mark, and there are a few scars on his medium-brown skin, and there are more under the slate gray bandanna, hoodies and jeans the gangly teen tends to wear. There are three pierces in his right ear, two in his lobe and one in the cartilage.
— minor injuries: n/a
— major injuries: n/a

Important Info — roleplayer
▪ In no way shows that he was born female, does everything possible to hide it (such as binding) and wears clothes meant for men. Without him stripping, it's pretty much impossible to tell that he isn't biologically male.
▪ Low-key history nut.
▪ Nearsighted.
▪ Has a blue pit bull puppy named Brianna.
▪ Opinions and motivations are Gray's and Gray's alone and are not shared by his roleplayer.

Personality — personality type
— DETAILED IS STILL A BIG WIP
— Articulate; contemplative; efficient; driven; incisive; intelligent; meticulous; orderly; perceptive; practical; rational; self-sufficient; shrewd; vigilant; witty, enigmatic; frank; neutral; placid; private; stoic, abrupt; aloof; assertive; blunt; calculating; coarse; critical; cynical; distrusting; judgmental; opinionated; pedantic; sarcastic; self-serving; unreliable; vindictive

Relationships — heartchart
▪ Val x Summer Rivendare | Adopted by Diana Hanson
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | One crush
▪ ½ Graux | ½ Torrson
▪ Generally puts on a friendly front and cares for those around him, but still holds them at arms' length and is very hard to get close to. Very awkward when flirted with and doesn't really like it, but becomes quite flirty when drunk

Interaction — plotting thread
— Medium Physically | Hard mentally
— Still in training
— Prefers to fight with a machete, but can go hand-to-hand
— No kill/capture/maim without permission
— To attack, [member=2027]Gray[/member] and attack in underlined #708090
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[HAYLEY]

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[ tracking b/c i'm not sure if you want me to wait to reply? ]

[Gray]

//you can go ahead whenever you can

[Shiloh !]

//is it okay to reply before Mixi does?? If you want me to delete this I will.

"Hey there! Who are you guys." She cocked her head. Shiloh still didn't know how to greet newcomers. She always welcomed everyone with a smile, but she knew that this was a cohesive group. Shouldn't everyone have to agree on letting someone in before they can join? Isn't it a but dangerous to just let people in willy nilly? She wasn't sure, so she decided to just go along with it for now.

[HAYLEY]

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what you thought of hayley, what rumors you believed, all depended on which version you got of her. there was the newer version, the maternal side of her. halfway through her pregnancy, having the urge to help those who needed it, because one day her child might need help and hopefully someone would show them the same kindness. there was the version of hayley that had grown up alone in a cold world, fighting for everything she had, the version of her that had killed too many times to count, the version that lost her innocence before she'd had the chance to appreciate it. there was the woman with a pretty smile who could bat her eyelashes and bed most men; the version that, with a few shots of tequila, could dance all night on bar counters; the version that valued loyalty, that would do whatever it took for her home.

the version of hayley that approached the strangers on the border, standing beside shiloh, was a more mild version. she'd hardly slept and was rather tired, she was concerned about the strangers, and she was going over the things she had to get done in her head. a mixture of distracted and focused, a walking conundrum.

shiloh had asked the real question, and there wasn't much to say as of yet, so the brunette only stood, hands stuffed in her pockets, curiously watching the two. she had figured she'd be able to recognize a joiner when she saw one by now, she'd greeted nearly half a dozen as of late, but intent was hardly ever obvious; friend and foe couldn't quite be perceived by a simple glance. hope for the best, prepare for the worst, wasn't that right?

[spoiler=「 high water and a devils daughter 」 — 12.09.2018]
NAME hayley chase.
  — hayley, hay.
  — no middle name.
AGE twenty-three.
  — born 04.01.2015.
  — ages real time.
  — pregnancy progresses double time.
ALLEGIANCE member of flintlock lodge
  — formerly a loner.
GENDER female.
  — cisgender.
  — female pronouns.


FACELCLAIM phoebe tonkin.
  — voice claim.
  — six feet tall, hayley possesses a naturally scrawny figure from childhood malnourishment and even as an adult, she rarely gets proper nutrition. she has a mane of brunette hair with natural caramel highlights among the waves, falling halfway down her back, though her hair is typically put into a ponytail or a bun when outdoors, while left down while inside. her skin is a warm, olive tone, and her eyes are an almond shaped hazel. she has pretty, angular features and a charming smile when she chooses to show it.
  — eighteen weeks pregnant reference.
HEALTH 95%.
  — slightly fatigued and overall stressed about her pregnancy, but otherwise healthy.

please note that the way hayley acts depends on who you are, and different people will receive different traits from her.
POSITIVE TRAITS adaptable, bright, broad-minded, capable, careful, caring, charming, clever, considerate, courteous, decisive, dependable, determined, diligent, disciplined, dynamic, efficient, fair, flexible, focused, generous, hard-working, helpful, honest, independent, innovative, intuitive, liberal, organized, perceptive, persistent, persuasive, practical, protective, rational, reliable, resourceful, responsible, versatile, well-read.
NEGATIVE TRAITS abrasive, aggressive, blunt, callous, calculating, caustic, cold, coarse, compulsive, cunning, detached, fixed, harsh, hostile, impatient, intolerant, judgmental, opinionated, over critical, prejudiced, stubborn, tense, vindictive, withdrawn.

STATUS single.
  — bisexual, no preference.
  — unnamed man, father of her child.
  — no interests.
  — not particularly looking.
LOCAL RELATIVES her unborn child.
  — parents unknown.
  — siblings unknown.
  — pregnant with her first child.

BATTLE TAGS tag when interacting, bold #814638 interaction/attack.
  — 8/10 physically.
  — 8/10 mentally.
  — typically carries a shotgun.
  — peaceful powerplay allowed, may not always be well received.
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[Gray]

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GRAYSON HANSON
Sixteen & Trans Male & Residing in Flintlock Lodge
❝and ever since seventh grade i learned to fire-breathe❞

//yeah it's fine!

If you asked everyone to agree on something before allowing it, nothing would ever be allowed. You could ask a group of people if they wanted pizza and a fist fight would start over whether or not pineapple was an acceptable topping. It became even more true when deciding whether or not to allow strangers into their midst. They would look at him and only see the rifle at his back and the machete at his hip, not that he'd only ever used them to the benefit of Flintlock.

"I'm Grayson. This is Mixie." He said, tucking his hands into his pockets, where he still had that florescent pink marker from all those months ago. "They're looking to rejoin, I'm looking for a hot meal before heading home." And he had no problem hunting for that meal if he had to. He glanced at Hayley as she approached. "What are your names?"

//ninja'd agfghn

[spoiler=MY CHILDHOOD SPAT BACK OUT THE MONSTER THAT YOU SEE | 8/17]General — biograhpy
▪ Grayson Hanson | Gray | Formerly Aria Rivendare
▪ Masculine presenting | Identifies as male | He/Him | DFAB
[size=7pt]— Almost impossible to tell his birth gender (get Pyre's permission before having y/c know)
▪ 16 years, 10 months | 2/6/22 | Ages primarily real time
▪ Member of the Moorland Riders | Residing in Flintlock Lodge | Ex-Ranger of the Flintlock Lodge

Physical — reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
— Gray is about medium height at 5'6", and very thin and lanky. He has gray eyes, and off-black hair cropped into an undercut, which has recently been cut a bit closer to the scalp than normal. Under his left eye he has a beauty mark, and there are a few scars on his medium-brown skin, and there are more under the slate gray bandanna, hoodies and jeans the gangly teen tends to wear. There are three pierces in his right ear, two in his lobe and one in the cartilage.
— minor injuries: n/a
— major injuries: n/a

Important Info — roleplayer
▪ In no way shows that he was born female, does everything possible to hide it (such as binding) and wears clothes meant for men. Without him stripping, it's pretty much impossible to tell that he isn't biologically male.
▪ Low-key history nut.
▪ Nearsighted.
▪ Has a blue pit bull puppy named Brianna.
▪ Opinions and motivations are Gray's and Gray's alone and are not shared by his roleplayer.

Personality — personality type
— DETAILED IS STILL A BIG WIP
— Articulate; contemplative; efficient; driven; incisive; intelligent; meticulous; orderly; perceptive; practical; rational; self-sufficient; shrewd; vigilant; witty, enigmatic; frank; neutral; placid; private; stoic, abrupt; aloof; assertive; blunt; calculating; coarse; critical; cynical; distrusting; judgmental; opinionated; pedantic; sarcastic; self-serving; unreliable; vindictive

Relationships — heartchart
▪ Val x Summer Rivendare | Adopted by Diana Hanson
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | One crush
▪ ½ Graux | ½ Torrson
▪ Generally puts on a friendly front and cares for those around him, but still holds them at arms' length and is very hard to get close to. Very awkward when flirted with and doesn't really like it, but becomes quite flirty when drunk

Interaction — plotting thread
— Medium Physically | Hard mentally
— Still in training
— Prefers to fight with a machete, but can go hand-to-hand
— No kill/capture/maim without permission
— To attack, [member=2027]Gray[/member] and attack in underlined #708090
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[Shiloh !]

"I'm Shiloh." She decided not to introduce Hayley, she could do that herself. "Welcome back! We've got plenty of hot food at the lodge."

[HAYLEY]

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rejoin. rejoin. when hayley had shown up, there'd only been damian. slowly, people began arriving, seeking a home as she once had, and while there was no hierarchy, it seemed well agreed upon that they ought to welcome anyone who didn't seem awful and homicidal. they were just a group of people trying to survive, and these days it seemed no one had a right to deny anyone else that privilege.

glancing from shiloh to the stranger, she smiled and nodded. ❝i'm hayley, hayley chase. it's a pleasure to meet the two of you.❞ she held out a hand to grayson, hoping he'd shake it; whether he did or he didn't, it would return back to her pocket, and she'd tilt her head slightly in the direction of the lodge. ❝i've got a pot of soup on the fire right now, and a kettle of water. you can stay the night if you'd like, rest up before heading wherever you're going?❞ she figured the offer was only polite, after all the weather was quite terrible as of late.

[spoiler=「 high water and a devils daughter 」 — 12.09.2018]
NAME hayley chase.
  — hayley, hay.
  — no middle name.
AGE twenty-three.
  — born 04.01.2015.
  — ages real time.
  — pregnancy progresses double time.
ALLEGIANCE member of flintlock lodge
  — formerly a loner.
GENDER female.
  — cisgender.
  — female pronouns.


FACELCLAIM phoebe tonkin.
  — voice claim.
  — six feet tall, hayley possesses a naturally scrawny figure from childhood malnourishment and even as an adult, she rarely gets proper nutrition. she has a mane of brunette hair with natural caramel highlights among the waves, falling halfway down her back, though her hair is typically put into a ponytail or a bun when outdoors, while left down while inside. her skin is a warm, olive tone, and her eyes are an almond shaped hazel. she has pretty, angular features and a charming smile when she chooses to show it.
  — eighteen weeks pregnant reference.
HEALTH 95%.
  — slightly fatigued and overall stressed about her pregnancy, but otherwise healthy.

please note that the way hayley acts depends on who you are, and different people will receive different traits from her.
POSITIVE TRAITS adaptable, bright, broad-minded, capable, careful, caring, charming, clever, considerate, courteous, decisive, dependable, determined, diligent, disciplined, dynamic, efficient, fair, flexible, focused, generous, hard-working, helpful, honest, independent, innovative, intuitive, liberal, organized, perceptive, persistent, persuasive, practical, protective, rational, reliable, resourceful, responsible, versatile, well-read.
NEGATIVE TRAITS abrasive, aggressive, blunt, callous, calculating, caustic, cold, coarse, compulsive, cunning, detached, fixed, harsh, hostile, impatient, intolerant, judgmental, opinionated, over critical, prejudiced, stubborn, tense, vindictive, withdrawn.

STATUS single.
  — bisexual, no preference.
  — unnamed man, father of her child.
  — no interests.
  — not particularly looking.
LOCAL RELATIVES her unborn child.
  — parents unknown.
  — siblings unknown.
  — pregnant with her first child.

BATTLE TAGS tag when interacting, bold #814638 interaction/attack.
  — 8/10 physically.
  — 8/10 mentally.
  — typically carries a shotgun.
  — peaceful powerplay allowed, may not always be well received.
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[eclecticism]

“ THE MOST TENDER PLACE IN MY HEART ”
evan — she,her — flintlock lodge — — [url=http://]tags

"you won't be staying?" evan had gotten the answer, she was just bummed about it. "do you know where you're headed? if you need any help let me know." children were her weakness. and like it or not, sixteen year olds were very much children. the twenty two year old felt a small ache in her heart. she didn't like the thought of him wandering off on his own. sure she knew he could take care of himself, after all she had. but that was why she didn't want him to have to. she shouldn't have had to. he shouldn't have to now.

                                                     

[Gray]

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GRAYSON HANSON
Sixteen & Trans Male & Residing in Flintlock Lodge
❝and ever since seventh grade i learned to fire-breathe❞

The first girl introduced herself as Shiloh, and declared that there was plenty of hot food back at the Lodge. That was a relief. "Thanks, I'll be sure to pay you back for it before I go." He might want to get out of here as soon as he could, escape the wrongness of returning, but he didn't hold such ill-will to the Lodge that he'd leave it worse off than he arrived, lacking in even just a meal or two.

Once upon a time, a year, year and a half ago, this place had been bustling with life. People came every day, and over time they dispersed, leaving the Lodge a shell of what it once was. It pained him to think about it, as this place had been home to him, even if he didn't want it to be. But home was such a toxic concept to Gray, riddled with a number of hurts and pains, the kind that made him want to run and never look back.

But here he was. "Thanks." Staying the night hardly sounded appealing, but spending the night out in the cold sounded definitively worse. Another girl approached (jeez the Lodge had a lot more women these days than it used to), this one not deigning to give her name but instead asking where he was going back to. "The Moorland Riders, and don't worry. I know this mountain like the back of my hand."

[spoiler=MY CHILDHOOD SPAT BACK OUT THE MONSTER THAT YOU SEE | 8/17]General — biograhpy
▪ Grayson Hanson | Gray | Formerly Aria Rivendare
▪ Masculine presenting | Identifies as male | He/Him | DFAB
[size=7pt]— Almost impossible to tell his birth gender (get Pyre's permission before having y/c know)
▪ 16 years, 10 months | 2/6/22 | Ages primarily real time
▪ Member of the Moorland Riders | Residing in Flintlock Lodge | Ex-Ranger of the Flintlock Lodge

Physical — reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
— Gray is about medium height at 5'6", and very thin and lanky. He has gray eyes, and off-black hair cropped into an undercut, which has recently been cut a bit closer to the scalp than normal. Under his left eye he has a beauty mark, and there are a few scars on his medium-brown skin, and there are more under the slate gray bandanna, hoodies and jeans the gangly teen tends to wear. There are three pierces in his right ear, two in his lobe and one in the cartilage.
— minor injuries: n/a
— major injuries: n/a

Important Info — roleplayer
▪ In no way shows that he was born female, does everything possible to hide it (such as binding) and wears clothes meant for men. Without him stripping, it's pretty much impossible to tell that he isn't biologically male.
▪ Low-key history nut.
▪ Nearsighted.
▪ Has a blue pit bull puppy named Brianna.
▪ Opinions and motivations are Gray's and Gray's alone and are not shared by his roleplayer.

Personality — personality type
— DETAILED IS STILL A BIG WIP
— Articulate; contemplative; efficient; driven; incisive; intelligent; meticulous; orderly; perceptive; practical; rational; self-sufficient; shrewd; vigilant; witty, enigmatic; frank; neutral; placid; private; stoic, abrupt; aloof; assertive; blunt; calculating; coarse; critical; cynical; distrusting; judgmental; opinionated; pedantic; sarcastic; self-serving; unreliable; vindictive

Relationships — heartchart
▪ Val x Summer Rivendare | Adopted by Diana Hanson
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | One crush
▪ ½ Graux | ½ Torrson
▪ Generally puts on a friendly front and cares for those around him, but still holds them at arms' length and is very hard to get close to. Very awkward when flirted with and doesn't really like it, but becomes quite flirty when drunk

Interaction — plotting thread
— Medium Physically | Hard mentally
— Still in training
— Prefers to fight with a machete, but can go hand-to-hand
— No kill/capture/maim without permission
— To attack, [member=2027]Gray[/member] and attack in underlined #708090
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