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Alexander, The crow.

LyingFox

Head of Bird Faction
GALUNGA
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ALEXANDER, A LONG LOST CROW.
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STATUS:
[ALIVE]

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s):
AVIAN
P.O.B: ??/??
D.O.B: ??/?? 5-6 YEARS OLD.

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<:: CURRENT MOOD THEME ::>


Torpor.




<:: BIOMETRIC DATA ::>
SEX:
MALE
HAIR: BLACK.
SPECIES: CROW

EYE COLOR: BROWN.
HEIGHT/LENGTH: 1.6 FEET (20 INCHES)
LAST REPORTED WEIGHT: 4.5 LBS (57 OUNCES)
BLOOD TYPE: AB+
CHIPPED: N/A
<:: MEMORIES ::>
** Two crows sit next to each other, one smaller and one bigger, the bigger one shielding the smaller one from rain with it's wing; as they both sat on a tree, overlooking a beach.

** The smaller one speaks out.

" -- It's a nice view, Alex'."

** The larger one responds, shaking it's wing slightly.

".. That is it, that it is -- It's a shame we had to fly off from our usual spot."

** The smaller one nods, looking at the rain.

" -- Say! We've been with each other for so long, you've never told me your story!"
"C'mon! It's something to pass the time with, ain't no harm."


** Alexander then responds.

"-- Alright, alright."
"I used to live with this hairless ape, stranger from the rest, though he was nice to me, fed me a lot, gave me a place to sleep without event needing a nest."
"It was hard to well.. Get his name, y'know? Language barrier and all but ahm.. One day he just, threw me out, not sure why."
"-- He had visitors that day, not like the usual though, they all wore masks.. Like the ones on the street."
"I'm not sure where he is, now; I miss him dearly, even though we couldn't understand eachother --"
"He understood me."


** The smaller crow simply stares forward, the quietness consuming them without another word.

** The day passes, the sun rises and soon.. Alexander wakes up, it was
just a dream.


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After a long day.. Getting wounded several times and making some friends --
Alexander hit for the hay, going to his nest that overlooked the outlands; a beauty in chaos as gunshots rang..
Fire rose..
Xen life formed..


Alexander started to drift off in his nest.

. . .

** A small boy runs in a grassy field, filled with joy as Alexander looks behind him, the child following him.

** Soon, the boy picks up the stick.. Alexander looks at him but his-- His face wasn't there? He couldn't
remember his.. Face?

** The stick was thrown! A single word shouted, followed along laughter.


"FETCH ALEXANDER! GO FETCH!"

** Before long, Alexander followed the stick, picking it up as he brought it back, a small seed being offered to him.
** He of course, ate it, even without the face.. Even without the remembrance of the voice, he felt calm, at home.


"-- HONEY! DINNER!"
** A voice shouted from a house behind them, the kid slowly putting Alexander on the grass as he ran back into the house.
** Soon, the house faded from his sight.. It grayed out-- He couldn't even remember the house-- Was there ever a house?


. . .

"Alex, this isn't your life.."
** A voice spoke behind him again, looking out to see the small crow, sitting on a tree branch.

** As he approached gunshots rung out around him, flying but-- Where were his wings? He looked to the small crow again and..

** He forgot their face.



Soon, Alexander woke up, looking around him scared as the field ahead of him showed rebels shooting Xen life..

It was just a dream.



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After hatching a egg that was not his own, left to be abandoned..

After doing his work to keep his respect..
And after everything, even the gunshots in the horizon..

Alexander started to drift off in his nest.

...

** Alexander fly's in the air, overlooking a small town, each of their faces somewhat.. Blurred.

** He lands down into his nest on top of a house, the sticks he just noticed that were in his mouth get dropped as he forms his nest more.

** Soon, a crow fly's in, some caws are exchanged back and forth but.. Why couldn't he remember what they said?


** Soon, the day turned to night and the crows continued to batter with each other, the surrounding quiet of the night gone by the talking of two.

** Soon.. Almost in a flash from Alexanders memories, a egg appears in his nest, he looks over and then back to the other crow..

** They were gone.

** He peeks into the nest as he eyes it.. His own mother abandoned him, but soon the egg starts to pick off bits from the inside, hatching.

** And then, comes out--


** Alexander, looking up from the egg's hole he created to see no one near him.

** He was abandoned.


Soon, Alexander woke up, Christopher standing next to his nest doing his runs.
He bends down, rubbing the underside of Alexanders beak before paying attention back to the outlands.

It was just a dream, Alex.
You won't be abandoned.



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Winter.

Snow.
Torpor.

Alexander fly's off, looking for food, water, fattening himself up.
Winter is harsh, without enough to last him, he'll die.

Soon, with food and grain he has supplied, he fly's away from the cities.
Away from the zombie infested land.
Away and away..
And so
Alexander found a place to rest, making a small, warm spot before drifting . .
And drifting . .
And . .
...

** Alexander wakes up, a lush form of snow scattering around him, buildings, hills nor tree's being seen, a white wasteland.
** No use to fly endlessly.
** No use to leave the nest.

** Alone, stranded in--


Alexander wakes up; his legs grabbed.



NEXT DREAM >

PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAITS

WeaknessesNeutralStrengths
- Deprived
  • Often allowing people to hold or get near him often leads to major attacks, at times only being alive due to pity or left for dead, even after all of this, memories of the one from the start continues to lead this avian down this path.

- Addicted

  • New found addictions from substances given to the avian has left it looking for more and more, as well as alcohol, mainly from either being force fed these or mistakenly taking these substances for food or water.

    This includes, but not limited to: Gambling.

- Hoarder

  • Enjoys taking large amounts of items and stashing them, even if it makes him a target or heavier.. At times not even being able to fly due to weight.
+/- Brave
  • After years of getting items thrown at him and attacked, he has learnt to be braver than most, to give back in attack, to stand his ground and make sure whatever attacks it learns for the most part.

+/- Remembrance

  • A basic trait amongst his species, though despite this the avian can remember faces with a general glimpse of his attackers or friends, even similar outfits may trigger off signs of remembrance.

+/- Eager

  • Eager to do many activities including learning has led to many achievements and downfalls in it's life, both putting up it's intelligence from learning and lowering it's health due to what usually comes out of it, people beating on it.
+ Intelligent
  • From both it's species and learning it has gained a somewhat high intelligence over most other avian, even at times able to learn from other animals and replicate it to get food, water and even items, such as looting trash-cans or pressing on vending machines.. Even if it has no cash.

+ Fast

  • From both flying and what running it could do throughout time, it's learnt a major amount of skills relating to fleeing, flying and evading most things that come to it, able to out-fly or run most things that come by it.

+ Mocking/Replication

  • Repeating off sounds or words it hears is a common trait for the avian, ranging to mock droplets of water to mocking gunshots and even words.. Although it doesn't understand what it's saying, it usually get's food when he does it, it becoming a habit.
<:: RELATIONSHIP INFO ::>

Ask to be added in this section! MUST BE F3’D AND HAD LARGE INTERACTIONS.

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Like Family, Best Friend/ Lover, Friend/Trust, Friendly, Neutral, Dislikes, Really dislikes, Hate, [X] Dead ] {?} Missing.

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FACTIONS
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The Combine

Well.. As a whole I’m not really sure what they do, I can tell Combine stuff from the metal they use.
.. I don't even know what to think of you now.


Conscripts {?}

Oh! I actually really like these ones, they seem to be bored a lot of the time and I just help
the boredom now and then, most of them are friendly to me.. They even feed me at times! I enjoy them.





INDIVIDUALS/CITIZENS
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The Black-Suited One {?}
Gabriel

One of the few apes on the street that treats me decently, I've seen him protective of me and Satan.
He's friends with The White Suited One who once tried to attack me; then tried to give my food back after they spoke I can only assume.


He's back but uhm.. He act's like he doesn't even notice me anymore, I'm not sure what happened to him.

You discarded me like the others.
You left me behind.





The White-Suited One {?}
"DRAGON"

A fairly nice one, they attempted to attack me one day and then the Black-Suit told him something..
They tried to give me some food for some kind of "Sorry" .. Which I admit did work.

They also gave me this blue powder and some other stuff.. It tastes pretty good and it makes the world seem a bit nicer with looks.
I've also seen his face one time I got punched by a ape, his face was full of hatred when that ape punched me.. I haven't seen the one who punched me since.
-- I like Mister-White.



AVIANS
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Satan {?}
A seagull I met a long time ago, they just appeared one day but since then they've been like a brother or.. Sister to me?
Seagulls have the weirdest ways of determining gender.

I'm fairly certain their name is a god amongst the hairless apes, but I'm not too keen on the thought either.. But so for so well.
This friendship will go far.





Junior {?}
PLAYER -- H3L9P

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I found you after your mother well.. Abandoned you from your nest, you were still just a egg.
I made sure your life didn't go to waste, this word is a cruel one.. You were born in the flames of bullets.

You're attached to the hairless apes, like I am but.. You have no instinct, I do not want you to make one of the many mistakes I did in my life.
Make me proud, Junior.




COMBINE
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Moving Statue {?}
HURRICANE-11

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.. A little scary, in my opinion.
I see them on the city streets sometimes-- what they are, I mean, there's like.. Clones of them?
They all look the same to me.

I can differ this one though! They always use this longer metal weapon than the rest, I saw one of the apes speak to it--
-- It doesn't see me as a threat now? I swore a couple of those guys tried shooting me one time.. But besides that, I think it's here to protect me? Us?

I can't tell it's intentions, but I trust it for the most part.



Mask {?}
09

We've met a couple times, often it's just a offer for a ride on their shoulder.. I get to see a lot when I'm around them.
They gave me a item, and I'm pretty sure they tried shooting at me one time?

-- Well, after they did they said a sorry or something.. It was in the tone.
They gave me this.. Red box thing, I'm not sure what's in it but I like the color at least.. Might as well keep it, am I right?

One of the few masked ones that don't try and kill me on sight, which is decent enough.



Griever
Marco (Unknown Character Name)

I've only really seen these things well.. Stand like a statue for the most time, sure there were some times where they weren't..
I saw them near a grave, down near some trash.

They kept gesturing back and forth to the grave, kept on talking to me like I understood.
If I could give the guy advice, I would, but the language barrier is a huge issue.

May whoever you're grieving rest in peace.
I'll be around more, it seems like you need it.




MISC
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Radio {?}
Divine

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"Do do dun.. do dun.."
-- Radio I found near this dumpster while playing this game with some folk, played some actually good tunes.
I haven't heard good music in.. I don't know how long? I'm thankful for it.
I dropped it off near with the conscripts for safe keeping, I wonder how it's doing now.




CONSCRIPTS
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Red-Hat {?}
Major Jones Duffles

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I can only think that this one is a leader of many, it seems this one has taken a liking to me which I respect.
It does shame that he goes through my items.. But I cannot do much about it, not that I mind largely enough either, I think I give him enough not to steal.
He has a soft spot for me, I can tell.
One day maybe I'll earn some respect with him.. Maybe get a pin or symbol like they have.



Glasses {?}
Christopher Reynold's

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One of the first in the dirt-lands I've met that hasn't attempted to kill me off the bat, he mumbles.. A lot to me, I'm not sure what he says.
I understood his gestures and such, but overall I didn't get a full aspect of what he was really trying to say.
By the looks? He thinks I'm helpful, he gives me water anow and then and isn't all that shabby.

He treats me good.
I brought him that metal thing, he seemed to like it a lot.

He also embarrassed me at the medical center.. Food is food! — Even though SOME foods taste better than uhm.. Others

I'll.. Admit, sure I'm getting a bit attached to him, he treats me like one of his own, hell! He even fed my son.
Maybe -- Just maybe, the Ape's aren't all that bad, right?




Long-Metal {?}
Kazuhira
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Decent enough person.. He learnt a few thing from me but sometimes he doesn't understand me well, which annoys me a bit.
He holds this really long metal thing like the others do.. Just, longer I guess.

So far, he's been pretty nice to me which I can respect, he doesn't really get in my personal space that much either which is nice.
Guy knows how to treat me, good guy.



Black-Cap, Yellow-Band {?}
Ensign Hikaru

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Well.. If I'm honest? I can't remember much out of the guy but he does feed me a lot.. Or well, plays fetch with me.
Seems like none of the other guys really well, mess with him, like how Glasses does.

There isn't much to say about the man I can remember off my head.. Might have to learn more.
Faint memory I have, something that happened with my wing.

It feels better now, atleast on the underside, not sure what he did to help but it stung like shit.
-- Even though he helped me, he fucking scares me, literally whipping a man infront of me that's in the conscripts.




Salmon-Man {?}
Kurtis Hamilton
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🎵 Tall.. and tan, and young, and lovely. 🎵
🎵 The man with salmon goes walking. 🎵



Well, there isn't much to fully note about this one, besides he gives me the best fucking food from majority.
I mean.. Come on, salmon for me? I'm living like a king out here!

Starting to like the conscripts more and more.. Sometimes I wish that I was sort of officially marked as one of them.
They make me feel safe, this one is not too differ either, I'm pretty certain this one had a soft spot for me during the start.
.. It almost feels wrong, y'know? Guy gives a lot to me and I can never really give the equal amount back.



Wizard {?}
Aleksander Kurowski

Well.. I didn't fully know them until I got injured, some moving junk of metal shot me while I was flying, I got to the wall in time.
I'm.. Not sure what the man did to me, it stung a lot whatever he put on me, but then he wrapped this cloth onto my wing.

Must of been magic.. Well, maybe magic? I'm not sure.

It was a miracle.
Entire time it was just this.. High pitched voice, not complaining, did make me feel somewhat relaxed.. I guess.
-- Not admitting anything.​












































Memories.
(ALL SCREENSHOTS)
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The one time I got shit-fired drunk. -- @jefferyman

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Conscript day.
5/26/2020

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EVERYTHING ON RED!!

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We don't talk about Ravenholm 06/03 3:00PM.

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behold, my ULTRA-SUPER-HUGE-MASSIVE-HOT-SEXY-820 TWIGS-MONTH OLD-NEST!

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"I knew you were fruity.."

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thank you all for the support/friendliness on this character sheet, updates are to come!!

another protip for all who have actually met my character; please DM/PM ME TO BE ADDED!!

my crows in-game name is simply “Crow”, “Alexander”, and also “A Outland Crow”.
if you see anyone of these please ask to be added if you wish.


gracias

 
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Updated.

Added two people to relations.

Added a new memory.

New music theme.

Another dream.

More overall screenshots.

+Rep in Conscripts.
 
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