REVOLUTIONIST, royce collins
posted Mar 7, 2019 17:13:37 GMT -6
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[attr="class","omapponetop2"]revolution calling
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ROYCE COLLINS
ROYCE COLLINS
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ROYCE COLLINS
LOOKS LIKE ADULT DIPPER PINES FROM GRAVITY FALLS
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FILE NAVIGATION
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ABOUT ROYCE
ABOUT ROYCE
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ROY, RC
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ROY, RC
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27 YEARS OLD
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27 YEARS OLD
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CIS MALE
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CIS MALE
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HE/HIM
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HE/HIM
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BISEXUAL
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BISEXUAL
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DEMIROMANTIC
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DEMIROMANTIC
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SINGLE
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SINGLE
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SEPTEMBER 25
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SEPTEMBER 25
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LIBRA
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LIBRA
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MAGAZINE JOURNALIST / SPY
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MAGAZINE JOURNALIST / SPY
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I have these thoughts, so often I ought, To replace that slot with what I once bought. 'Cause somebody stole my car radio, And now I just sit in silence.
I have these thoughts, so often I ought, To replace that slot with what I once bought. 'Cause somebody stole my car radio, And now I just sit in silence.
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observant
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humorous
relaxed
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[attr="class","omapponelikes2"]NEGATIVES
sarcastic
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manipulative
schemer
nosey
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MISCELLANEOUS INFO
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+ He stands at 5'8" and weighs around 150 lbs. [break][break]
+ Has a more casual style, preferring hoodies and comfortable clothes.[break][break]
+ All the way up his arms and down his back he has strange tattoos. He says they're protection from the race of fae that are consistently after him. The dipper on his forehead is also a tattoo, but this one keeps away the ghosts of Seattle's dark past.[break][break]
+ Roy acts incredibly superstitious, talking about faeries, and trolls and ghosts and the like on a consistent basis. Whether he actually believes in that stuff or just talks about it for show is a mystery even to those closest to him.[break][break]
+ He is an incredibly creative writer and one of the Newspaper's top reporters.[break][break]
+ RC is a pathological liar with anyone he doesn't know or doesn't like. He can lie with whatever expression he wants and is so good at it he's fooled himself in the past. He can even pretend to be someone that he's not.[break][break]
+ Roy has sticky fingers, always had. So he can also be a pathological thief as well. Taking things without even thinking, but always with a plan.[break][break]
+ Between he and Waverly, Roy is the brains of the operation as he's the scout, researcher, hacker, and planner of all their jobs. Waverly is the one who takes all his research and brings the jobs to life.[break][break]
+ There is never a time where you will find him without his backpack. This pack has everything he needs including a recorder, an hd 4k cannon camera, a high powered laptop computer, a sketchbook and art supplies, and his book on the supernatural.[break][break]
+ Is open to pretty much anything, stealing, killing, manipulating, flings, one-night-stands. The only thing that freaks the hell out of him is a long term, permanent intimate relationship. If he doesn't have a way out, he can't do it.[break][break]
+ He has a strangely unnatural hatred for cake and will bash it harshly on a consistant basis.
+ He stands at 5'8" and weighs around 150 lbs. [break][break]
+ Has a more casual style, preferring hoodies and comfortable clothes.[break][break]
+ All the way up his arms and down his back he has strange tattoos. He says they're protection from the race of fae that are consistently after him. The dipper on his forehead is also a tattoo, but this one keeps away the ghosts of Seattle's dark past.[break][break]
+ Roy acts incredibly superstitious, talking about faeries, and trolls and ghosts and the like on a consistent basis. Whether he actually believes in that stuff or just talks about it for show is a mystery even to those closest to him.[break][break]
+ He is an incredibly creative writer and one of the Newspaper's top reporters.[break][break]
+ RC is a pathological liar with anyone he doesn't know or doesn't like. He can lie with whatever expression he wants and is so good at it he's fooled himself in the past. He can even pretend to be someone that he's not.[break][break]
+ Roy has sticky fingers, always had. So he can also be a pathological thief as well. Taking things without even thinking, but always with a plan.[break][break]
+ Between he and Waverly, Roy is the brains of the operation as he's the scout, researcher, hacker, and planner of all their jobs. Waverly is the one who takes all his research and brings the jobs to life.[break][break]
+ There is never a time where you will find him without his backpack. This pack has everything he needs including a recorder, an hd 4k cannon camera, a high powered laptop computer, a sketchbook and art supplies, and his book on the supernatural.[break][break]
+ Is open to pretty much anything, stealing, killing, manipulating, flings, one-night-stands. The only thing that freaks the hell out of him is a long term, permanent intimate relationship. If he doesn't have a way out, he can't do it.[break][break]
+ He has a strangely unnatural hatred for cake and will bash it harshly on a consistant basis.
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+black coffee
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+writing
+stealing
+adrenaline
+adventure
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-party poopers
-reading
-carrots
-boredom
-cake (it's a lie)
-loneliness
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The following history may be TRIGGERING. Please tread carefully.[break][break]
Your father is an infamous Psychopath. One who has killed and defiled over 20 woman. He is now on death row for his crimes but you are much too young to understand. Your mother tries to hide this fact from you, but her mental state is no better and the school is not afraid to show you what they think. One trip to the psychiatrist and your life is ripped to shreds. Your mother barely hears the word psychopath and thats what you became. The psychiatrist tried to defend you, say it was only a possibility not a 100% fact. But she could not be persuaded, it was buried deep in her psyche now.[break][break]
Neglect and abuse feeds your anger and resentment. But also creates a hunger deep inside you for human interaction, even if it's negative. Your mother consistently locks you in your room when you get home and the teachers keep the other kids away from you. You don't understand, constantly begging for forgiveness for something you didn't do. So you lash out. Your mother is always high so you steal money, cigarettes, alcohol, anything you can get your fingers on while she's asleep and in between her abuse. You learn how to pick locks and sneak out. You become the class clown just to get attention. You are perfect at school. A good little boy who does anything he's asked and finishes all his homework even if you only get semi-average grades. [break][break]
In middle school you make friends with your humor and silliness, and your teachers adore your participation in class. But they don't see. They don't see the pain and anguish that you're going through. They don't see. High school rolls around and your mother gets worse. Sicker, meaner, she no longer has the strength to beat you but her words are like needles in your back as you are forced to care for her. Your hatred runs deep and yet all you can do is love because blood runs thicker than water.[break][break]
To die, thats where you were going. To jump off a bridge. He didn't know, of course, his greed and adrenaline pushing him towards you. He attempts to steal from you. Stealing from a dead man and yet, you catch him. You put on the mask one more time, the silly class clown and you actually get along. You aren't mad, your're amused, at least for a moment and then the moment is gone and you say goodbye.[break][break]
There's a finality in your voice that he immediately picks up. You don't realize this, but he follows you to the bridge. As you sit over the side of the wall and hang your feet over the ground below he returns. Honestly, your head was so clouded you can't remember what he said, but somehow... someway... He gets you to come away from the edge. You owe your life to him and no one has to remind you otherwise. You follow him blindly because you know he's the only one who's tried. The only one who sees you for what you are rather than what you are not.
The following history may be TRIGGERING. Please tread carefully.[break][break]
trust no one
Your father is an infamous Psychopath. One who has killed and defiled over 20 woman. He is now on death row for his crimes but you are much too young to understand. Your mother tries to hide this fact from you, but her mental state is no better and the school is not afraid to show you what they think. One trip to the psychiatrist and your life is ripped to shreds. Your mother barely hears the word psychopath and thats what you became. The psychiatrist tried to defend you, say it was only a possibility not a 100% fact. But she could not be persuaded, it was buried deep in her psyche now.[break][break]
Neglect and abuse feeds your anger and resentment. But also creates a hunger deep inside you for human interaction, even if it's negative. Your mother consistently locks you in your room when you get home and the teachers keep the other kids away from you. You don't understand, constantly begging for forgiveness for something you didn't do. So you lash out. Your mother is always high so you steal money, cigarettes, alcohol, anything you can get your fingers on while she's asleep and in between her abuse. You learn how to pick locks and sneak out. You become the class clown just to get attention. You are perfect at school. A good little boy who does anything he's asked and finishes all his homework even if you only get semi-average grades. [break][break]
In middle school you make friends with your humor and silliness, and your teachers adore your participation in class. But they don't see. They don't see the pain and anguish that you're going through. They don't see. High school rolls around and your mother gets worse. Sicker, meaner, she no longer has the strength to beat you but her words are like needles in your back as you are forced to care for her. Your hatred runs deep and yet all you can do is love because blood runs thicker than water.[break][break]
not as he seems
To die, thats where you were going. To jump off a bridge. He didn't know, of course, his greed and adrenaline pushing him towards you. He attempts to steal from you. Stealing from a dead man and yet, you catch him. You put on the mask one more time, the silly class clown and you actually get along. You aren't mad, your're amused, at least for a moment and then the moment is gone and you say goodbye.[break][break]
There's a finality in your voice that he immediately picks up. You don't realize this, but he follows you to the bridge. As you sit over the side of the wall and hang your feet over the ground below he returns. Honestly, your head was so clouded you can't remember what he said, but somehow... someway... He gets you to come away from the edge. You owe your life to him and no one has to remind you otherwise. You follow him blindly because you know he's the only one who's tried. The only one who sees you for what you are rather than what you are not.
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call me
AVIAN ROSE
call me
AVIAN ROSE
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DISCORD AND/OR PM
25 YEARS OLD | SHE/HER | MST |
DISCORD AND/OR PM
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