Geist's Data Logs

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"Peace of mind was no longer a state attainable, at every turn there was something clouding the thought process and something jumbling the reasoning. It was a balancing act to sort the current waves of reality from the white noise but somehow ^Geist had learned to adapt. The realization that normality would never be obtainable again was a mind numbing prospect and in this corner of the universe there was truly no where to run. If one was to feel suppressed by a person or place there might be the option to leave or disconnect but to be a prisoner in one’s own mind was truly the worst type of punishment a human being could endure."

++_[highlight]Date decode
+Open log

++Load newest entry
+Cypher deployed
-Buffering...

LOG ONE
+Dec₀d¹ng...

Logged

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"My, how interesting..."

Name: Geist
Age: Seventeen
Gender:Male
Look:

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A facetious smile almost permanently carved into his mouth on his pale face. One of this trademark features other than his jade almost bio-luminance green eyes. His attire starting from his head and downwards consists of; Firstly his head is adorned with a dark green beret that has a tendency of slumping to the right, that hides the majority of his silvery hair and has a light green counter-wise swirl on the very top. The frames of glasses almost blending in perfectly with his hair. His neck his met with a silvery chain that has a single jet black hexagonal stone charm attached. The upper wear was a forest green vest with the same swirls one above the right breast and the other left of his navel. Under is a flowing sleeved shirt a few tones lighter than the vest and ending with golden buttons at the ending cuffs. His pants were a generic with the same color as the vest with two spirals at the knee caps each in different directions. Finally his caffs were met with black jack boots.

Bio:A very well-adjust misanthrope, seeing as he usually adapts to moving to one place to another after years of doing so. Not suffering a tragic fate or various hardships, simply there was little left for him. All and all just minor stepping stones on the way to possibly a greater fate that might of been in store for him. Now it seemed to be a blessing of serendipitous fate to join up with O'raion Academy, maybe just to sate his unending taste for knowledge and information.
Ability: An skill for picking up quickly learning topics, hasten regeneration, longevity.
Likes: Relaxation, tea, anything mint flavored, quiet, dark-humor, science and anything that could be considered forbidden or lost knowledge.
Dislikes: Overtly loud people, crass behavior, wastefulness, those who get in his way of pursuits and eggplants.
Classes:(total of 5) Technology 1, Science lab 1, Melee Weaponary 1, Supernatural/Demonology 1 and Survival 1.
Clubs/activities: (N/A)
Class Rep: (Currently unkown)
Year: First Year
Equipment: Monofilament wire and miniature laptop.

Stats: Total - 200
Strength- 20
Speed- 20
Intelligence- 90
Energy to use ability- 15
Stamina- 15
Martial arts skills- 15
Equipment skills- 25

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