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My outsides are precise and unreliable.
The illusion of self is increasingly purposeful.
A sort of erasure.
Inside of me, a flex. A fervor.
I feel invented.
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NAME
SPECIES
GENDER
AGE
HEIGHT
WEIGHT
ORIGIN
SCENT
VOICE
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ▮ Anson Pentecost
▮ Human Homunculus
▮ Male
▮ Late 40's
▮ 5'11
▮ 190lbs
▮ Albion [Olde Worlde]
▮ Citrus. Cloves.
▮ Sing-songy and forceful, like a lecturer.
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OUTFIT
TOKEN
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx His iconic getup is a teal suit with a salmon dotted blouse and brown leather shoes. His public attire is a constant; solid color suits, dress shirts with adventurous patterns, polished shoes and lambskin gloves.
Insects are a recurring theme on his person. He carries a leather journal with copper coverplates engraved with beetles; his cufflinks and lapel pins are always of some garden variety bug; he sports a slim golden honeybee ring.
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[ AT A GLANCE ]Masked
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Crafted after some sort of songbird and vibrantly painted to match his attire. It is without seams, zippers or buttons and there is no discernible way to remove it from the wearer. On occasion the rubber around the eyes seems to knit and contort as though it were his own skin...
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Or rather the lack thereof. Usually he only exposes his neck and collar- an earthy loamish complexion. On the off chance his sleeves are drawn up one would notice the skin is pallid and heavily crevassed with deep stitches.
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