Difference between revisions of "Syd Lev"
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m (tl;dr : local maenad wanders as they please. More at 11.) |
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| organization = disorganized | | organization = disorganized | ||
| job_title = free agent | | job_title = free agent | ||
− | | aliases = syd | + | | aliases = syd, squid |
| twitter = | | twitter = | ||
| gender = agender | | gender = agender | ||
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=• The Secret War •= | =• The Secret War •= | ||
''How did your character become part of the Secret World, and what have they been up to since then?'' | ''How did your character become part of the Secret World, and what have they been up to since then?'' | ||
+ | They don't recall the war too well .. they don't recall participating too fully aside from - go to work, go home,hope KG doesn't call them up at 2 am because she needs them to go on a fetch quest for carnage, again. This lady sure loves her blood lust. But one can't complain too hard when it means feeling the warm flesh resist and seize then go slack - fibers pull and tear... that slick, wet, sheen on everything. | ||
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+ | They feel themselves panting, mouth open and wet, eyes pinpointed and focused in naked blood-lust. They shake their head with the vigor of a child with an etch-a-sketch - trying to remove the shadow print of their time in company of a drunken cavalcade. | ||
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+ | Perhaps they haven't forgotten quiet everything about some of their time in the war. | ||
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You find a buddy! | You find a buddy! | ||
Your buddy finds a bar! | Your buddy finds a bar! | ||
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You find yourself with your buddy in a tavern in Transylvania in the presence of a God. YOU DRINK! You smoke! You eat some tasty mushroom risotto that tastes like music and flashing lights. | You find yourself with your buddy in a tavern in Transylvania in the presence of a God. YOU DRINK! You smoke! You eat some tasty mushroom risotto that tastes like music and flashing lights. | ||
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Give in to a little frenzy. | Give in to a little frenzy. | ||
− | Once you fell in line for your faction - here you are shuffled just off center from where you came... | + | Once you fell in line for your faction - here you are shuffled just off center from where you came... get it together you can just float along and sate the hunger in your own terms |
− | Now | + | Now that doesn't seem so bad: jobless, being hunted, always a little elsewhere ... but flowing free as your feet will take you. |
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− | + | They just want to enjoy things. Most times they're a little spacey. | |
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=• Known Associates/Affiliations •= | =• Known Associates/Affiliations •= | ||
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− | They've been coming out of the woods and back into the world. Mostly only going to music shows and | + | They've been coming out of the woods and back into the world. |
+ | Mostly only going to music shows and enjoying the change in scenery. Dancing to expand their ability to enjoy various other forms of intoxication and ecstasy. | ||
− | + | Appeasing the urge for destruction and rage by participating in some general group slaughter. | |
− | Partners in time killing: Door Coleman. Recent Bee, he never knew the old world. He's not tethered to the memory. | + | Pets: Synthetic Pseudanthium - Steve, '''Stevedore Q. Greenbriar'''. They found him on a dock in Kaidan, near the Orochi tunnels. He was so hungry. Nipping and bobbing at anything that came near. His little purple leaves and petals curling and uncurling the sick sweet smell of honey and rot sticky on his ... well i guess you'd have to call them stamens .. it was love at first sight. So of course they fed him some random limbs they came across in Maine. He's their favorite dance partner, he doesn't step on their toes and they only bite a little. Feed him whatever, he's not picky. One time he ate a junkyard tire after a case of Dante's spilled on it. |
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+ | Partners in time killing: '''Door Coleman'''. Recent Bee, he never knew the old world. He's not tethered to the memory. | ||
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Tries to always wear their mask. You can't accidentally eat bugs that way. | Tries to always wear their mask. You can't accidentally eat bugs that way. | ||
+ | Their focus oscillates wildly. | ||
− | + | Sometimes a little late to the party but an excellent detective. | |
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+ | =• Just Some OoC Stuff •= | ||
+ | So this character started out (in TSW like 10 years ago) as just like a personal avatar - mostly because I was playing with some friends in a more - urban fantasy kind rp setting. That kinda fell apart as things do but they were the one I main-ed. Since then they've kinda become a different sort of character with a little more focus and a little less wool gathering. | ||
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+ | IRL I'm just a nerd hanging out with my partners and working on puzzles, obsessing over food, or working on some fiber art project. | ||
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