Longfellow Buteau
"You and me, baby! We are the future, And the future is bleak."
"When you correct someone on their grammar, Try to remember, Those rules are like the stars you see through a telescope, The pretty echoes of the long dead."
"When life gives you lemons be cool. It's just the drugs."
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Name:
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Longfellow Buteau
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Date of Birth:
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November 11th, 1991
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Apparent Age:
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Early Twenties
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Occupation:
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Officially Unemployed
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Demeanor:
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Lone Wolf
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Breed:
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Homid
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Type:
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Nuwisha
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Pants?:
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Hot
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Soundtrack:
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- Nuwisha: He is Nuwisha! One of the extremely rare children of Coyote. (There are 100 in the world at any one time). He doesn't advertise his species for a damn good reason...but he's also very good at his job.
- Crime: Cons, theft, whatever.
- Buteau: He's Cajun, and is part of a large family in the Louisiana bayou. He grew up with about a dozen siblings, all from different fathers.
- Umbra: He loves the Umbra. He's in there quite a bit, and he's mapped numerous little places here and there, and has a dozen little hidden realms to conceal himself, or...you know...take a date or whatever.
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