Alex Rodion

Nervous Collector

Description:

“We are not makers of history. We are made by history.”
-Martin Luther King, Jr.

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The first thing you notice about Ink is how thin he is. His height only serves to make him look comically stretched out, especially with his long legs with knobby knees. He no longer looks severely malnourished, but he’s still oddly lanky and thin, his skin usually a pale sickly color. He has shoulder length jet black hair that always looks disheveled and just a bit oily, so that it hangs in wild clumps that he often tries to hide behind.

He’s grown a little calmer lately. Still not really confident with himself, but he doesn’t seem like he’s on the verge of a panic attack one hundred percent of the time anymore. (Maybe just twenty percent now…) He still has a tendency to be nervous and fidgety, especially in crowded and loud environments, and caves at the slightest hint of pressure, but hey, baby steps, right?

Ink’s managed to buy himself a decent wardrobe as well. There’s not much of a fashion sense there, but things fit him more or less now. Simple t-shirts, tank tops, jeans, and shorts make up the majority of his wardrobe, but occasionally he’ll be seen wearing something a little nicer.

Whatever he’s wearing, his right sleeve always hangs empty, usually rolled up and pinned into place. It seems his right arm has been amputated at the shoulder joint.

Bio:

Visible Information

  • Eyes: Brown
  • Hair: Black
  • Height: 6’4’’
  • Build: Tall, skinny
  • Distinguishing features: Long oily hair.
  • Known things:
    • Is called Ink by some friends.
    • Is often nervous and caves into peer pressure very easily.
    • Seems to have a lot of knowledge of history and antiques.
    • Works as an under the table tutor.
    • Is missing his right arm.

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  • Human by Rag’n’Bone Man

Maybe I’m foolish, maybe I’m blind
Thinking I can see through this and see what’s behind
Got no way to prove it, so maybe I’m lying
But I’m only human after all
I’m only human after all
Don’t put your blame on me
Don’t put your blame on me
Take a look in the mirror and what do you see?
Do you see it clearer, or are you deceived
In what you believe?

This is so sudden I need time
No need to rush cause’ I ain’t trying
I see me wrecking you to pieces
I suck out all the good in you
The time is ticking watch it blow
But when I’m near you I feel flames
I touch the fire and I get burned
I feel this rush beneath my feet it’s like I’m falling
Is this love
Oh, is this love
So tell me can you take the pain
Cause’ this a warning I won’t change
But then again it’s not like you’re perfect
You bring the bad right out of me
You hold the gun I’ll pull the trigger
My blood is spilling out cold
But when I’m near you I feel flames
I touch the fire ans I get burned
I feel this rush beneath my feet it’s like I’m falling
Is this love
Oh, is this love
But baby you’re so dangerous
I let you in
You make a mess
You leave
Leave me in the dark
But when I’m near you I feel flames
I touch the fire and I get burned
I feel this rush beneath my feet it’s like I’m falling
Is this love
Oh, is this love

Quotes

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Alex Rodion

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