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::Gender:: Male ::Gender Role:: Masculine ::Orientation:: Three on the Kinsey scale ::Age:: Physically appears to be in his mid twenties. ::Birthday:: January the Ninth (In human form) ::Birthplace:: Unknown. He'll tell you he's Canadian ::Astrological Sign:: Capricorn ::Zodiac Sign:: Unknown ::Species:: Amarok |
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::Ethnicity::
Inuit ::Eye Color:: Burnt Orange ::Hair Color:: Silver ::Hairstyle:: Long and almost always pulled back Typically kept in braids or dreads ::Skin Tone:: Lightly tanned ::Birthmarks/scars:: -- |
::Health:: Excellent ::Senses:: Acute hearing, sight and sense of smell. Taste is limited, meat has the strongest flavor. ::Allergies:: -- ::Medication:: -- ::Fears:: Fire ::Addictions:: -- ::Mental Disorders:: None, but people think he's nuts. |
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::Marital Status::
Single, unoccupied. ::Sex Life:: Flatlined ::Style:: Eros ::Residence:: Currently homeless ::Occupation:: Psychologist ::On the side:: He says he's a shaman (Shh, he's a fraud) ::Interests:: Mortal thoughts, motives and passions ::Pets:: -- |
::Education:: Highly educated Graduated college with superb marks (He also graduated with zero friends) ::Social Stereotype:: Class Freak ::Intelligence:: Intuitive, clever, observant ::Extracurricular Activities:: Nothing he'd go telling his peers. |
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::Style::
Sharp and business oriented ::Grooming:: He wakes up perfect, he swears. ::Posture:: Suave and confident until he gets home ::Habits and Mannerisms:: Nose twitches when strangers pass by him, always checking his pocket watch. ::Scent:: Like freshly fallen snow (As in virtually nothing) |