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| Stats / Appearance |
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| Gender | Male |
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| Age | 34 |
| Status | Married |
| Alias | huck_tor_maclee |
| Gamescape | ULT |
| Location | Canteon |
| Clan | n/a |
| Appearance/ Stats |
In all appearances Huck is a young man that would seem natuaral to find on the banks of the Mississippi river of an Earth Realm. His hair is never neat or combed and is blondish brown in color. He does not seem capable of growing facial hair. While his eyes seem to mimic the color of the closest body of water. In height he is a mere five foot three inches tall with a thin and slightly muscular build. Though obviously due to exercise and not his eating habits. Perpetually a strand of wheat can be found in between his teeth or held in his hand. Also he normally does not wear a shirt or shoes, just a pair of comfortable shorts. Known Abilities:
In regards to weapons, Huck has only been known to employ 5" long spears that are slightly curved. |
| Additional Information | When Huck became a PMF he had to choose what abilities to take with him. As well as memories as indeed it was a war time situation. So like Wanda he created several dozen artifacts, races, places ect. to serve the functions he formerly did on his own. Two of the known races Huck created are the Venians and the Finnian Worms. |
![]() Raven Friend | Jupiter Granite Friend | Grog Smash Friend | ![]() Jade Darvison Friendly Rival | Azuka Souza-Elorian Friend |
![]() General S.S. Granite Friend | Griff Sanderson Friend | Wanda Wendy Withers Wife |
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ULT: Canteon "Ever come home and discover that your home had been turned into a potato... an asteroid potato. That is as big as a flake of dust in space, surrounded by a humungous uber-galaxy. Well in case the answer is no... don't try it! It's not alot of fun... because that potato is hundreds of light years in size... and mutated couch monsters are scary! Really SCARY!!! Welcome to the reality or realm known as Canteon. Home to the Underground Library & Tavern... where brownies build mechs, mages contemplate boiling their eyes, and a society of Telorians are attempting to keep the gods out of their buisness. Only well they keep turning into gods themselves. " |
07 May 2005 |