[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;][font=georgia]Atticus wasn't, for once, dressed up nicely on his way to work. He hadn't the best night of sleep and thrown on whatever clean clothes he could find. Which consisted of a t-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. They could understand his lack of formality, yes? The tall, dirty blond-headed man quietly moved along the streets, his lip curling in faint distaste at the graffiti on the walls. Despite the fact that he was gay, seeing crude pictures of genitalia was not on his to-do list.
He quickly glanced over the 15 year olds with paint cans before his gaze found a much older man. Faint confusion lingered on his expression before it disappeared, deciding he wasn't going to ask if Adonis was with the boys or not. From the look of faint 'you boys are idiots' on the other's face decided that for him.
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[font=georgia]GENERAL:
atticus haddok • colognecathedral x bistrenight • male • homosexual, demiromantic • polyamorous • unknown age • sunclan • warrior • significant other to ___ • mentor of ___ • former medic • speaks through telepathy • intense distrust of bloodclanners
POWERS:
ability to take others' pain • telepathy • multiple possessions (domestic feline, serval)
INTERACTION:
medium-hard difficulty • attack in bold and italics • no kill or maim • pm for capture • pm for plots
OTHER:
faceclaim