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 Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 5:06 am
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 5:21 am
Name: Bingen
Nickname(s): Bing!, Bing
Age: Appears 18 or 19
Species: Skullmonkey (Native Islander)
Personality: He's still trying to find himself. ((IE I need to write this out still.))
History: There's not much to tell about before Bing showed up on the mainland. Not many remember him, and either he's not talking about it or truly doesn't remember the Island.
Either way, he's set his mind to building himself a life here in Gaia. So far, Bing has a job and is going to community college at night. In his spare time, he's usually found studying, working on fixing up his just purchased piece of s**t house, or hanging out with his favorite SM, Tourmaline. It's not hard to tell that he's smitten with her. Nor is it hard to tell that she either pretends she doesn't notice him like that, or she really is oblivious to his affections.
At least he knows he's swimming against the tide on that one. In the end, Bing is trying to start life with a clean slate.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 5:27 am
People that might show up
Tourmaline - Isto and Slush's daughter, Bing's unrequited love interest, and close friend to him as well.
Jasper - Bing's current roommate while he's fixing up the house he just bought. He's your typical hot college gamer guy. Oh wait, those aren't typical. Anyways, he's an a*****e from the Southeast US and has a charming accent that helps him bed women. Plus there's those deft finger skills. ;D Bing can't wait to be rid of him, but who knows if that will ever happen.
Tim - He's the best male friend that Bing has been able to find, and they're both in the same night classes. Tim's a squib from a magical family in England, and instead of staying there to feel utterly useless, he left home when he was of age and ended up in Gaia. His past is still a sore spot for him, but he's a good guy over all.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 5:38 am
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 5:54 am
“You’re a masochist, you know that?” Tim grunted as he pulled off one of his work gloves so that he could wipe the sweat from his forhead, squinting in the sun over at Bing, who simply laughed. “You know, this better not be about that girl.” He pointed threatening over at his friend before returning his glove to his hand and continuing to pack the organic rubbish into a big lawn bag.
“No, this is not about her. This is about me, growing.” Bingen puffed his chest for show before clipping another large limb off of a rather retched looking bush. “I want to have a place of my own, and you know how I love a good, project.”
“You forgot to mention to me how painful and impossible this project is, otherwise I would never have signed on to work for free,” Tim offered a lopsided grin before he shook open a new lawn bag. The other one was already full. “This is the dreariest looking place I’ve ever seen, so it’s a good thing you’re not doing it for the girl.”
“Hey, no judgement in the place I own. Sure it’s a little…” The Skullmonkey paused to survey the long since abandoned house. The realitor had been rather quick to agree to Bing’s low bargaining offer, which made him slightly suspicious, but upon inspection there seemed to be no large problems there. He had even had some sort of supernatural specialist come in, but she had given the okay for the renovations, as well as her card in case he would like her to clear the house of any negative energy once it was finished. “Battered,” he finally finished, “But it will be perfect when I finish. Moreover, it will be mine.”
“Well you’re daft,” the other man grunted, heaving a large limb into the firewood pile for later. “This property is in horrible condition, and thanks to the large lot of land you bought, you have about one hundred times the angry vegetation to clear out.”
“Yeah, but I’m a hard worker, you should understand that,” he peered at Tim, who only paused slightly.
Tim sighed irritably, “Why do you think I’m taking night classes with you? I can’t live with my family really. It’s embarassing.”
He stood brooding for a moment before Bing broke the silence, “C’mon, another hours work and we’ll break for lunch. I’ll buy.”
“Deal,” Tim smiled, bending over to continue his lawn and leaf duty.
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