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|width="20%"|[[Sebastian Montrose|Sebastian]]  
 
|Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people.
 
|Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people.
 
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|[[Alala]]  
 
|[[Alala]]  
|Distant affection turned to heated distrust. I promised to be your friend, I will not waver from an oath.
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|Fire fades to tepid acceptance. We are friends. I suppose that is enough.
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|[[Cody]]
 
|You stink of power, and without any purpose I know. Curious...
 
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|[[Lucas]]
 
|A sad tale told in eight bit.
 
 
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|[[Dyson]]  
 
|[[Dyson]]  
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|Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling.
 
|Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling.
 
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|[[Pali]]  
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|[[Cross]]  
|You are a mixture of stereotypes. I am forced to smile.
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|You have taken the first step, onto my doormat. I can only hope the rest of your path is as fortuitous.
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|[[Widow]]
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|A caged beast that is paid to roar for the crowd. I will loosen your shackles.
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|[[Jet]]
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|There will always be cheese and peanut butter waiting.
 
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|[[Lorelei]]  
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|[[Chance (Gorgon)|Chance]]  
|The softer half of a raunchy combination.
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|Honored guest and valued ally. I should curb my desires but you press against them so well.
 
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|[[Lily]]  
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|[[Ranger]]  
|A ghost from the past with a new set of malfunctions. If only I knew when to quit.
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|You stink of old mistakes. I should cast you out, but what moth was ever so wise?
 
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Latest revision as of 19:14, 5 March 2021

Sebastian Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people.
Alala Fire fades to tepid acceptance. We are friends. I suppose that is enough.
Dyson A man suddenly holding very hot fire. I pray it warms his bones instead of searing his flesh.
Gar Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling.
Cross You have taken the first step, onto my doormat. I can only hope the rest of your path is as fortuitous.
Widow A caged beast that is paid to roar for the crowd. I will loosen your shackles.
Jet There will always be cheese and peanut butter waiting.
Chance Honored guest and valued ally. I should curb my desires but you press against them so well.
Ranger You stink of old mistakes. I should cast you out, but what moth was ever so wise?