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Reno of the TurksCrimson tresses messily splayed out in every direction. Fashion goggles were sported 'pon his forehead in order to restrain his wild, unkempt hair. Two crimson tattoos were drawn unto his cheekbones. Emerald occuli glistened with mischief; dark eyebrows narrowed with anticipation. The Turk's business suit was rather disheveled; pointing out the obvious truth that he was a careless and unorganized individual. The particular Turk was rather self-assertive... Nonetheless, he knew how to crack a few good jokes amongst his fellow employees.

I quit Gaia. Sorry all.
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