attwn [discussion]

[haru ;]

@ kaleo, i actually had suho tag roden way back, but since it probably wasn't very clear, i apologise !!

if anyone would like to tag suho, that would be great ! it'll probably give me something to work with. he's on the roof of a building now, and late to the gathering as usual c:

[haru ;]

it's alright, i could always write a follow up now with a post tagging the roden and his gang. suho was probably wondering if he could skip the gathering without being seen and accidentally bumped into roden and the rest haha caught in the act

[desplantcito]

"Gator"


Gender: Agender (They/them pronouns)
Sexuality: panromantic asexual
Age: 13
Role: Cook in training.

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Personality:
Gator is a very quiet kid, it's rare to catch them speaking in public. They much prefer to talk in sign language, however the people who use it are few and far between nowadays. Besides the limitations of their communications, they're actually quite a goofy and happy child. They love cooking so much, and they're very excited to talk about it if they can. Sometimes they'll write down responses to questions if they don't feel up to talking, but it's aggravating because they aren't very good at writing and it's slow. They ramble on about spices, pretty clothes, their 3 legged dog Tripod and all the latest town drama.

They like to think of themselves as good at comforting people, and often listen to people vent or ramble. Some of the townspeople think they're kind of creepy because they know a little too much about everyone's personal life. They're just very perceptive! And sneaky.

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History:
Gator arrived in the town a couple weeks after the world heard the news ringing in their ears. Their old clothes were covered in blood, and they were weak. They wouldn't spare a word for weeks, and stayed in the kitchen of the town watching through windows or watching the cooks as they built meals. After a few months of being in the town, lovingly people watching and listening to people vent to the cooks, they started to open up. They're now friends with quite a few people, and like to call themself the town moral booster. They feel like they owe everybody happiness, since it's so rare to see somebody smiling for more than a moment in these times. They have their own sorrows to deal with, but that's their business.

Nobody knows their real name or anything about their past before the town, even their close friends.

They live in a shed behind the kitchen area, which is adorned with horded small things. Things that aren't exactly useful but fun. They don't tell anybody, but they actually have a secret radio they hide under their bed which they always try to pick up signals with. Sometimes they can pick up the walkie-talkie's signals...

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Appearance notes:
Gator usually wears elbow-length fingerless gloves and an assortment of vests and t-shirts they've found and patched up. One part of their appearance that stands out the most is their eyes. They have one pale blue eye, and one yellow-green eye.

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[desplantcito]

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realtions:

++++maar yastribov++++
treats like older brother+known for months
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Maar found a quite fast friend in Gator once they started talking to people. Since they had things like ASL and cooking in common they got a long pretty smoothly. Mostly getting along in compainionable silence and them signing to him every now and then.
Sometimes Gator likes to pretend she's the older sibling, and often bothers him about taking care of himself. They feel responseable for him, in a way. They want him to be happy, because he's been so nice to her by letting her teach him some ASL he doesn't know. They'll also probably go out of their way to push people towards his way to expand his horizons. He needs more friends!
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[coën]

Hi, I apologize if I don't post for a couple of days. Things got tough quickly and I'm just taking a few days to get myself back together. I might be able to post soon, but just giving you a heads up in case I can't.

[bugiscool]

Does anyone want to interact with my characters? Right now they are wondering around trying to find the entrance of the town.

[netnomad]

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Having spent the majority of his life in upscale Vermont,
Thibaut has lived a mildly comfortable life; save for, respectably,
his playing in the front-seat witness to a car crash which
would rob him of a steady gate and a loving sister.
Regardless of these, or in part, he's made a steady living
after having moved away to settle Graz, Austria. Ironically,
the eruption of decay and disease began as Thibaut had just been getting
the hand of letting both feet stand the uncertain
pestle his life balanced precariously on. Keen on making
it as far away as possible, he had rushed to Kingsdale in hopes
of finding true protection for the unpredictability and
hazardous lifestyle he had previously been self-subject to.
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name Thibaut Roseffi (T-bow Ross-ee-fye)
age 31 + good-hearted, tactful,
quick, dauntless
- argumentative, impetuous,
impatient, reticent

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[netnomad]

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[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

Sorry I haven’t been posting much. Only so much I can do until Aaron gets out of his cell.

[Wolfenstien]

wuz brakkin i'm just gonna place a mark here