Difference between revisions of "Reimus Morrison"
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A young man standing of normal stature if only slightly lanky, though musculature was well defined. Physique would run in family, as the dirty blonde hair and olive complexion. Long, thin hair would frame intense features being deeply set eyes that had intense glare under strong brow ridge leaving eyes shadowed in most lighting. Just a hint of stubble grew over lip and on jaw in pattern that wasn't near a full beard. Posture and ambulation gave off healthy, proud, and energetic vibe that would fit youthful appearance. | A young man standing of normal stature if only slightly lanky, though musculature was well defined. Physique would run in family, as the dirty blonde hair and olive complexion. Long, thin hair would frame intense features being deeply set eyes that had intense glare under strong brow ridge leaving eyes shadowed in most lighting. Just a hint of stubble grew over lip and on jaw in pattern that wasn't near a full beard. Posture and ambulation gave off healthy, proud, and energetic vibe that would fit youthful appearance. | ||
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Before the buzzing Reimus would by all means be a normal city kid with dayjob at the local burger joint. | Before the buzzing Reimus would by all means be a normal city kid with dayjob at the local burger joint. | ||
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Often Reimus would question self. How going along with motions under influence of others to barely pay dividends and possibly ruining future could be worth it. Then the dreams came. Wasting no time he would leap at opportunity for new track through life, leaving behind shameless cohorts dissapearing further into the city, business card delivered by namess courier in back pocket. | Often Reimus would question self. How going along with motions under influence of others to barely pay dividends and possibly ruining future could be worth it. Then the dreams came. Wasting no time he would leap at opportunity for new track through life, leaving behind shameless cohorts dissapearing further into the city, business card delivered by namess courier in back pocket. | ||
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