beck
he/him
thirty-eight
march 11th
cinnabar
bisexual
human resources
underboss
HIDING FROM THE SUN, WAITING FOR THE NIGHT TO COME.
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THEO BECKETT
hunter
POSTED ON May 7, 2021 7:46:03 GMT
[attr="class","beck"]"what gave you that impression?"
an AROMATHERAPY spreads across the courtyard, complimenting the already-present, albeit bare scent of flowers. he wrinkles his nose, recalls his bayleef after.
"do you know what separates us from everyone else? what makes people fear rocket?"
the question is rhetorical.
"we utilize pokemon the way we're meant to: as weapons. your first instinct should always gain you the upper hand. most of the times, it's through your pokemon." he takes a step towards sharp. "not your fists." [newclass=.beck] text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; } .beck b { color: #716075; font-size: 13px; } .beck u { color: #b5b5b5; font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline dotted #716075; font-size: 13px; } .beck a { font-family: inherit; font-size: medium; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase; } .beck .noodles { margin: 0; padding: 5px 0; } .beck .noodles img { max-width: 100%; max-height: 100%; border: none; outline: none; margin: 0; padding: 0; display: inline; float: none; } .beck .noodles .pkmn { display: inline; } .beck .noodles .inactive { filter: grayscale(1); -webkit-filter: grayscale(1); [/newclass]
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