4AM. I stay up late. A lot later then I should.
It's all good though, I'll be getting back on track when college rolls back around.
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Alright, that's my final post of the night. I'm hitting the bed, hope I don't miss too much while I'm out.
/Alvis Hazard/
"Figures the ladies can't resist me" Alvis said to himself, being prideful on his apparent accomplishment as he strokes his hand through his hair. "Take notes kids, take notes. It is a school after all". Snapping back into reality, Alvis turns to the attention of the others, mainly the kid in the dark hoodie.
"I'm Alvis, by the way. Figured I oughta drop the suspense and introduce myself, you know?" Raising his arm, he pointed towards the kid wearing the dark hood. "You look a little fishy guy, but I'm willing to bet you aren't that bad of a person, huh? Alvis remarks to the kid, now beginning to walk around the classroom. "I'm figuring three options."
Putting his hand in the air, he flashes the number one with his index finger pointing in the air. "The first option is your waiting here for the rest of these sleepin' cats to wake up and help them out a little. If that's the case, you're dandy in my book kid."
Flashing a peace sign to represent the number two, Alvis continued "Or the not-so-dandy option, you're waiting for us all to leave so you can rob these poor defenseless little chickies of their money and possessions. That kinda grinds my gears."
"And finally!" the peace signed morphed as he held up a third finger, representing the number three, pointing all three of those fingers towards the black hooded kid "The third option is you're the mastermind behind this whole auditorium gathering and behind those beautiful doors lies..." Alivs, now clinching both his fist, looking as if he was about to cry, he exclaimed "Lots and lots of boobies!"
Gathering his composure after his little emotional outburst, he stood upright again and looked the hooded boy dead in the eye. "So, which is it kid? Heck, while you're at it, tell me what you go by. Might as well get introductions out of the way on our way to the auditorium, yeah?"
"Figures the ladies can't resist me" Alvis said to himself, being prideful on his apparent accomplishment as he strokes his hand through his hair. "Take notes kids, take notes. It is a school after all". Snapping back into reality, Alvis turns to the attention of the others, mainly the kid in the dark hoodie.
"I'm Alvis, by the way. Figured I oughta drop the suspense and introduce myself, you know?" Raising his arm, he pointed towards the kid wearing the dark hood. "You look a little fishy guy, but I'm willing to bet you aren't that bad of a person, huh? Alvis remarks to the kid, now beginning to walk around the classroom. "I'm figuring three options."
Putting his hand in the air, he flashes the number one with his index finger pointing in the air. "The first option is your waiting here for the rest of these sleepin' cats to wake up and help them out a little. If that's the case, you're dandy in my book kid."
Flashing a peace sign to represent the number two, Alvis continued "Or the not-so-dandy option, you're waiting for us all to leave so you can rob these poor defenseless little chickies of their money and possessions. That kinda grinds my gears."
"And finally!" the peace signed morphed as he held up a third finger, representing the number three, pointing all three of those fingers towards the black hooded kid "The third option is you're the mastermind behind this whole auditorium gathering and behind those beautiful doors lies..." Alivs, now clinching both his fist, looking as if he was about to cry, he exclaimed "Lots and lots of boobies!"
Gathering his composure after his little emotional outburst, he stood upright again and looked the hooded boy dead in the eye. "So, which is it kid? Heck, while you're at it, tell me what you go by. Might as well get introductions out of the way on our way to the auditorium, yeah?"
While I was posting, it hit me that the only person yet to have posted is Biohazard. I wonder if the guy is okay.
/Alvis Hazard/
While the goof laid on the ground, events began to sway in motion.
"Ah, good morning everyone," the shrill voice shrieked. "This is your dean speaking to you bastards, so listen up! Head to the auditorium immediately for your induction into Liberty Academy! Most areas have been sealed by yellow caution tape to help you bastards not go into the wrong rooms like idiots. That is all... Now hurry the hell up, I don't have all day!"
"Whoa, that dean sounds like one feisty kinda guy. Must have some crazy cojones to talk to his students like that." Alvis murmured to himself, still laying on the ground. "And sealing a school up with yellow caution tape.. Seems a bit odd. Why not just have the teachers just block the rooms off?" he thought to himself, trying to create a miracle. "...Yeah, I got nothing."
As expected, nothing.
While he was struggling to wrap his mind around the most minor of details, he didn't noticed the events happening around him. Not until a little girl, or at least what seemed to be a little girl, began shouting something or another about magic."She seems pretty fun, sucks about that figure though-" before Alvis could continue on with booty-filled thought, the silver haired lady spoke.
"I have no time for you." She said in a chilling voice, moving towards the metal plates that rested where the windows where supposed to be. Before Alvis could have a say in the matter, she whipped out her blade and with a swift movement, begin slashing at the plates, only to be met with no avail. Well, I guess that would be a lie. It did accomplish one think, and that is waking up a few of the sleeping classmates.
"AH! SWEET MARY JESUS!" exclaimed a girl dressed almost entirely in pink. Trying to play it off cool, she made a movement onto the desk and said "What's up guys? Was class really so boring that I fell asleep?, ahaha!"
And so rung the bell for round 2.
"Hey sleepin' beauty, I see you woke up without a prince's kiss. Wanna kiss anyways?"
Before he could go on, he fell over himself again, yet this time he managed to grab the sides of the desk and suspend himself. "Man, that time asleep really hit me hard. You know, I don't even remember falling asleep in class." Finally lifting himself back onto his feet, he adjust himself and continued talking. "Anyways, a guy on the intercom called us down to an auditorium. Apparently he's the dean too, a real ballsy one if you ask me."
While the goof laid on the ground, events began to sway in motion.
"Ah, good morning everyone," the shrill voice shrieked. "This is your dean speaking to you bastards, so listen up! Head to the auditorium immediately for your induction into Liberty Academy! Most areas have been sealed by yellow caution tape to help you bastards not go into the wrong rooms like idiots. That is all... Now hurry the hell up, I don't have all day!"
"Whoa, that dean sounds like one feisty kinda guy. Must have some crazy cojones to talk to his students like that." Alvis murmured to himself, still laying on the ground. "And sealing a school up with yellow caution tape.. Seems a bit odd. Why not just have the teachers just block the rooms off?" he thought to himself, trying to create a miracle. "...Yeah, I got nothing."
As expected, nothing.
While he was struggling to wrap his mind around the most minor of details, he didn't noticed the events happening around him. Not until a little girl, or at least what seemed to be a little girl, began shouting something or another about magic."She seems pretty fun, sucks about that figure though-" before Alvis could continue on with booty-filled thought, the silver haired lady spoke.
"I have no time for you." She said in a chilling voice, moving towards the metal plates that rested where the windows where supposed to be. Before Alvis could have a say in the matter, she whipped out her blade and with a swift movement, begin slashing at the plates, only to be met with no avail. Well, I guess that would be a lie. It did accomplish one think, and that is waking up a few of the sleeping classmates.
"AH! SWEET MARY JESUS!" exclaimed a girl dressed almost entirely in pink. Trying to play it off cool, she made a movement onto the desk and said "What's up guys? Was class really so boring that I fell asleep?, ahaha!"
And so rung the bell for round 2.
"Hey sleepin' beauty, I see you woke up without a prince's kiss. Wanna kiss anyways?"
Before he could go on, he fell over himself again, yet this time he managed to grab the sides of the desk and suspend himself. "Man, that time asleep really hit me hard. You know, I don't even remember falling asleep in class." Finally lifting himself back onto his feet, he adjust himself and continued talking. "Anyways, a guy on the intercom called us down to an auditorium. Apparently he's the dean too, a real ballsy one if you ask me."
Noklu said
And if you char is the 7th to die, you'd hit the jackpot!//shot
If that's the case, I hope it's a free 1-up
Number 7 in the male roster, number 7 in the IC post. I guess dumb luck truly is a thing.
/Alvis Hazard/
Alvis stood in front of a large metal gate which shined with the reflection of the sun. Facing him was a school, and not just any school, Liberty Academy.
With his head hanging, Alvis said to himself with a calm demeanor "Bringing my long search to a close, I've finally found you" and with a sudden shock of energy, he lifted his head high and pointed towards the school, screaming at it "I know your true nature, reveal yourself!"
And just like that, the school began to rise, transforming itself as it began to grow mechanic limbs. Now stood before Alvis was no ordinary school, for it was the bandit outlaw from Dimension 21, codenamed 'Robo-Crusher'. Realizing Alvis had to match his foe, he called upon the power of Dandy. "BEAUTY, COMPASSION, LOVE, LETS GO! DANDY SYNCHRONIZATION!" shouted the man with his fist pointed towards the sky, as he grew almost 10 times in size, matching Robo-Crusher. "Your time of power has come to an end, baby. But before we get down and dance, how about you just give up now and save us the trouble?" offered Alvis, but before he could get another word out, Robo-Crusher gave him a strong left hook to the face. Alvis began to skid back, trying to regain his balance from the surprise attack. "So that's how you want to play it huh? Alright, game on baby!" and with a charge Alvis rushed towards Robo-crusher, tackling him like a football player. And so the epic fight was about to commence.
It would however, if it wasn't for the fact that people in the room began fighting, waking Alvis up from his sleep. He turned his head sideways, cheek on desk with the most hung over look on his face ever seen. "I'm in a classroom huh? I must've fell asleep during a teachers lecture. Hell to it, I'm going back to sleep, and this time brain, lets dream of some booty okay?" Alvis thought to himself. Halfway into a comatose state, it finally clicked in the numbskulls head. "Wait a minute, I even remember going to class" he said to himself, shooting back up. Taking a second survey around the classroom, he half the kids around him were still asleep, and the other half were just as confused as he was. "Either I just went to the most radical college party in my life or something real fishy is going on around here"
"So, you lot, why are there plates of metal pressed up against the windows? We're in a classroom, not a prison cell... American schools are most strange..." were the words said by a silver haired girl. Of course without hesitation, Avlis made his move. Leaning over towards the girl, still sitting in his hair, he put his elbow on her desk and rested his head on his hand and looked up towards her. "Hey baby, look on the bright side, if this is some sort of classroom prison cell, at least we can be trapped together right? Whadda ya', interes-" Before he could finish his sentence, his chair fell from underneath him, causing him to come crashing down too the floor with both his chair and his table. "D-don't worry, I'm all good!" he tried to mutter. Truly, this man was the embodiment of incompetence.
Alvis stood in front of a large metal gate which shined with the reflection of the sun. Facing him was a school, and not just any school, Liberty Academy.
With his head hanging, Alvis said to himself with a calm demeanor "Bringing my long search to a close, I've finally found you" and with a sudden shock of energy, he lifted his head high and pointed towards the school, screaming at it "I know your true nature, reveal yourself!"
And just like that, the school began to rise, transforming itself as it began to grow mechanic limbs. Now stood before Alvis was no ordinary school, for it was the bandit outlaw from Dimension 21, codenamed 'Robo-Crusher'. Realizing Alvis had to match his foe, he called upon the power of Dandy. "BEAUTY, COMPASSION, LOVE, LETS GO! DANDY SYNCHRONIZATION!" shouted the man with his fist pointed towards the sky, as he grew almost 10 times in size, matching Robo-Crusher. "Your time of power has come to an end, baby. But before we get down and dance, how about you just give up now and save us the trouble?" offered Alvis, but before he could get another word out, Robo-Crusher gave him a strong left hook to the face. Alvis began to skid back, trying to regain his balance from the surprise attack. "So that's how you want to play it huh? Alright, game on baby!" and with a charge Alvis rushed towards Robo-crusher, tackling him like a football player. And so the epic fight was about to commence.
It would however, if it wasn't for the fact that people in the room began fighting, waking Alvis up from his sleep. He turned his head sideways, cheek on desk with the most hung over look on his face ever seen. "I'm in a classroom huh? I must've fell asleep during a teachers lecture. Hell to it, I'm going back to sleep, and this time brain, lets dream of some booty okay?" Alvis thought to himself. Halfway into a comatose state, it finally clicked in the numbskulls head. "Wait a minute, I even remember going to class" he said to himself, shooting back up. Taking a second survey around the classroom, he half the kids around him were still asleep, and the other half were just as confused as he was. "Either I just went to the most radical college party in my life or something real fishy is going on around here"
"So, you lot, why are there plates of metal pressed up against the windows? We're in a classroom, not a prison cell... American schools are most strange..." were the words said by a silver haired girl. Of course without hesitation, Avlis made his move. Leaning over towards the girl, still sitting in his hair, he put his elbow on her desk and rested his head on his hand and looked up towards her. "Hey baby, look on the bright side, if this is some sort of classroom prison cell, at least we can be trapped together right? Whadda ya', interes-" Before he could finish his sentence, his chair fell from underneath him, causing him to come crashing down too the floor with both his chair and his table. "D-don't worry, I'm all good!" he tried to mutter. Truly, this man was the embodiment of incompetence.
Savo said
Vans is accepted, sorry for being an impatient asshole ._.;Updating list!
It's understandable, I was planning on getting it done today anyways. We good.
Name: Alvis Hazard
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Blood Type: A+
Nationality: American
Ultimite/SHSL: Dandy
Appearance:
Personality:
Alvis is a dandy guy following his own way. Guy doesn't take orders from anyone, and even enjoys going against the house rules sometimes if they doing things that go against his dandy code of honor. He's slick, stylish, and great with the ladies. Or at least, that's what he thinks he is. In actuality, Alvis isn't all that good with women, usually getting rejected for his overly direct approach, and boy does he approach almost all the babes. But that doesn't hurt him too much, as Alvis isn't the kind of guy to keep chasing- he is just too busy being dandy. Because of his actions, Alvis can be a bit self absorbed at times, but deep down there he has a good heart like the rest of us. It just takes a bit of time to show. If there is one thing Alvis is, it's being extremely confident. But sometimes he might just be TOO confident.
And by too confident, this means he takes risky bets or keep trying even in the face of despair or sadness, because he legitimately believes in the end he'll win it out. Alvis doesn't really worry about much because he believes that in times, things will turn out a-ok. He's positive and relaxed in that kind of manner, although that's not to say he can be over dramatic about little things that most people would worry much about. After all, he is a dandy guy following the dandy way.
Likes:
- Himself, of course. Well, that and his hair.
- Babes, breast, and booby.
- In a more down to earth deal, he actually likes people. Gets annoyed with them at times, more so if they step on his toes, but at the end of the day he'd take a bullet for his fellow man. It's just the dandy way.
- Freedom for everyone to do their own thing, baby.
Dislikes:
- People telling him what to do
- Working
- Bullies
- Flat chest
Strengths: Guardian
Strengths*:
Confidence: As said before, Alvis has amazing confidence. Sometimes a bit too much at times, which can even be seen as a weakness. Regardless, the guy believes he can do anything, and because of that mentality he usually makes it happen.
Willpower: He has crazy willpower, which he pretty much needs to match his confidence. Once he gets heated in the moment, he'll go at it with everything he has, and if he fails he'll get back up and go at it again.
Understanding: A dandy guy can't be dandy without understanding everyone around him. As much of an idiot or a goof he can be, he's actually very understanding of a lot of people, good or bad, even if he doesn't agree with them. Although that doesn't mean things don't fly over his head once and awhile.
Weaknesses:
Knucklehead: Alvis can be a bit of an idiot at times. Well, a lot of times actually. Be it because of his recklessness or just lack of understanding of the situation, it can sometimes cause him trouble.
Pacifist: Due to his past history, Alvis has experience with a lot of fights. He can have a bit of a temper, which he tries to repress. Trying to find the Dandy way along with a past experience, he swore off hurting another person again.
Women: Although he doesn't chase women when they reject, he always goes after them and see if he has a shot. Because of this, Alvis could be manipulated by a women, however it can't be too extremely without risking him coming to his senses. In the end, Alvis will come back to the Dandy way. Usually.
Fears:
- Getting his hair cut. How can you be a dandy guy without dandy hair? His hair isn't only a style, but almost a way of life.
- Tragedy. Even a dandy guy has emotions, baby.
- His past
Birth Town: Long Beach, California
Bio:
Alvis was born in California, but at a young age his father got a job in Japan, which forced all of them to move halfway around the world. Alvis was very timid as a child, getting bullied for looking strange and foreign. As you can expect, Alvis had no friends when he was younger, forcing him to become an outcast. One day he got in another fight with some of the usual bullies during lunch due to his clumsiness, getting beat to the ground by a group of five, taking a teacher to come and break it up. On his way home from school that day, he saw the same children waiting for him on the corner, planning on finishing the job. Afraid of what was to come, he took an back ally route to his home. It was scary to him, but he pushed on with all his might. He got halfway through before he bumped into a giant man with funny hair who towered over him, wearing a black long coat. With that man was a group of 5 or 6 others, all wearing the same coat. It was a street gang.
The man had a stern face, which scared Alvis as he realized this is clearly a man you shouldn't mess with. Quickly, he shielded his face with his arms as he usually does before the bullies attack him. The man stood there for a second, before crouching down and putting a hand on Alvis shoulder and reassuring him everything was alright. He listen to Alvis story, how he came to Japan with his family, how he was timid and bullied, the whole thing. The man stood back up, and looking down he told Alvis he'll teach him how to be strong.
Years passed by and Alvis was officially apart of that gang. Is soon turned out that the man who taught him everything he knew was not only the gang leader, but was nicknamed the 'Bancho King'. He was quite noble for a gang leader, but Alvis was a bit more tempered and hot blooded. Alvis would still get in fight at school as a teenager, but now he was the one winning. He thought things were looking up for him, until another eventful day where Alvis got in one last fight. He heard rumors of a kid saying some nasty things, and found this apparent kid. It was a scrawny little dude with glasses and all, the typical image of a nerd. He confronted the nerd, although the teenager had no idea what he was talking about. One thing lead to another and Alvis had enough, finally punching the kid with a left hook to the face, knocking him to the ground. The teenager was put in the hospital, and Alvis was expelled. He later heard that the teenager took his own life. This destroyed Alvis, hurting him with a pain he has never experienced before. He hit a wall of depression, and asked the Bancho King what to do. The King wondered for a bit, and told Alvis that the Bancho Way isn't for him. He was furious when he heard this, and was met with a swift fist to the face from the King. Sitting on the ground in shock, he looked up to the King as the towering man said to Alvis his final words- "You must follow the Dandy way."
"What is the Dandy way?" Alvis asked, confused by the Kings words.
"A Dandy is a stylish man of excellence who does things his way. He does not harm others. He doesn't follow commands. He is his own man. He is a Dandy."
"But how do I become a Dandy?"
"You must find your own path to becoming a Dandy, Alvis. It is not something you can simply teach. It is a way of life. It is Dandy."
Afterwards, Alvis said his final goodbyes to the gang, going on a mission to become a Dandy. Eventually his family moved back to California in the states due to Alvis criminal record and being expelled from school, and a couple of years later he eventually found his Dandy way. Although he's no 'Dandy King' and is more of a 'Dandy-In-Training', he works every day to follow that code of honor he lives by.
Annnd done. Took awhile, but I think it turned out nicely.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Blood Type: A+
Nationality: American
Ultimite/SHSL: Dandy
Appearance:
Personality:
Alvis is a dandy guy following his own way. Guy doesn't take orders from anyone, and even enjoys going against the house rules sometimes if they doing things that go against his dandy code of honor. He's slick, stylish, and great with the ladies. Or at least, that's what he thinks he is. In actuality, Alvis isn't all that good with women, usually getting rejected for his overly direct approach, and boy does he approach almost all the babes. But that doesn't hurt him too much, as Alvis isn't the kind of guy to keep chasing- he is just too busy being dandy. Because of his actions, Alvis can be a bit self absorbed at times, but deep down there he has a good heart like the rest of us. It just takes a bit of time to show. If there is one thing Alvis is, it's being extremely confident. But sometimes he might just be TOO confident.
And by too confident, this means he takes risky bets or keep trying even in the face of despair or sadness, because he legitimately believes in the end he'll win it out. Alvis doesn't really worry about much because he believes that in times, things will turn out a-ok. He's positive and relaxed in that kind of manner, although that's not to say he can be over dramatic about little things that most people would worry much about. After all, he is a dandy guy following the dandy way.
Likes:
- Himself, of course. Well, that and his hair.
- Babes, breast, and booby.
- In a more down to earth deal, he actually likes people. Gets annoyed with them at times, more so if they step on his toes, but at the end of the day he'd take a bullet for his fellow man. It's just the dandy way.
- Freedom for everyone to do their own thing, baby.
Dislikes:
- People telling him what to do
- Working
- Bullies
- Flat chest
Strengths: Guardian
Strengths*:
Confidence: As said before, Alvis has amazing confidence. Sometimes a bit too much at times, which can even be seen as a weakness. Regardless, the guy believes he can do anything, and because of that mentality he usually makes it happen.
Willpower: He has crazy willpower, which he pretty much needs to match his confidence. Once he gets heated in the moment, he'll go at it with everything he has, and if he fails he'll get back up and go at it again.
Understanding: A dandy guy can't be dandy without understanding everyone around him. As much of an idiot or a goof he can be, he's actually very understanding of a lot of people, good or bad, even if he doesn't agree with them. Although that doesn't mean things don't fly over his head once and awhile.
Weaknesses:
Knucklehead: Alvis can be a bit of an idiot at times. Well, a lot of times actually. Be it because of his recklessness or just lack of understanding of the situation, it can sometimes cause him trouble.
Pacifist: Due to his past history, Alvis has experience with a lot of fights. He can have a bit of a temper, which he tries to repress. Trying to find the Dandy way along with a past experience, he swore off hurting another person again.
Women: Although he doesn't chase women when they reject, he always goes after them and see if he has a shot. Because of this, Alvis could be manipulated by a women, however it can't be too extremely without risking him coming to his senses. In the end, Alvis will come back to the Dandy way. Usually.
Fears:
- Getting his hair cut. How can you be a dandy guy without dandy hair? His hair isn't only a style, but almost a way of life.
- Tragedy. Even a dandy guy has emotions, baby.
- His past
Birth Town: Long Beach, California
Bio:
Alvis was born in California, but at a young age his father got a job in Japan, which forced all of them to move halfway around the world. Alvis was very timid as a child, getting bullied for looking strange and foreign. As you can expect, Alvis had no friends when he was younger, forcing him to become an outcast. One day he got in another fight with some of the usual bullies during lunch due to his clumsiness, getting beat to the ground by a group of five, taking a teacher to come and break it up. On his way home from school that day, he saw the same children waiting for him on the corner, planning on finishing the job. Afraid of what was to come, he took an back ally route to his home. It was scary to him, but he pushed on with all his might. He got halfway through before he bumped into a giant man with funny hair who towered over him, wearing a black long coat. With that man was a group of 5 or 6 others, all wearing the same coat. It was a street gang.
The man had a stern face, which scared Alvis as he realized this is clearly a man you shouldn't mess with. Quickly, he shielded his face with his arms as he usually does before the bullies attack him. The man stood there for a second, before crouching down and putting a hand on Alvis shoulder and reassuring him everything was alright. He listen to Alvis story, how he came to Japan with his family, how he was timid and bullied, the whole thing. The man stood back up, and looking down he told Alvis he'll teach him how to be strong.
Years passed by and Alvis was officially apart of that gang. Is soon turned out that the man who taught him everything he knew was not only the gang leader, but was nicknamed the 'Bancho King'. He was quite noble for a gang leader, but Alvis was a bit more tempered and hot blooded. Alvis would still get in fight at school as a teenager, but now he was the one winning. He thought things were looking up for him, until another eventful day where Alvis got in one last fight. He heard rumors of a kid saying some nasty things, and found this apparent kid. It was a scrawny little dude with glasses and all, the typical image of a nerd. He confronted the nerd, although the teenager had no idea what he was talking about. One thing lead to another and Alvis had enough, finally punching the kid with a left hook to the face, knocking him to the ground. The teenager was put in the hospital, and Alvis was expelled. He later heard that the teenager took his own life. This destroyed Alvis, hurting him with a pain he has never experienced before. He hit a wall of depression, and asked the Bancho King what to do. The King wondered for a bit, and told Alvis that the Bancho Way isn't for him. He was furious when he heard this, and was met with a swift fist to the face from the King. Sitting on the ground in shock, he looked up to the King as the towering man said to Alvis his final words- "You must follow the Dandy way."
"What is the Dandy way?" Alvis asked, confused by the Kings words.
"A Dandy is a stylish man of excellence who does things his way. He does not harm others. He doesn't follow commands. He is his own man. He is a Dandy."
"But how do I become a Dandy?"
"You must find your own path to becoming a Dandy, Alvis. It is not something you can simply teach. It is a way of life. It is Dandy."
Afterwards, Alvis said his final goodbyes to the gang, going on a mission to become a Dandy. Eventually his family moved back to California in the states due to Alvis criminal record and being expelled from school, and a couple of years later he eventually found his Dandy way. Although he's no 'Dandy King' and is more of a 'Dandy-In-Training', he works every day to follow that code of honor he lives by.
Annnd done. Took awhile, but I think it turned out nicely.
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