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                                                                                   "People are like Rubik's Cubes."

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Name: Quincy Reynolds

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Height: 6'1

Build: Thin and muscular

Candy Type: Gummy Wrench

Personality:
-Lax
Quincy's never had a day where he's been wound tight. He's a very lax, content guy with a pretty long anger fuse, and never gets worked up about anything. Despite his outgoing and extroverted appearance, he's very calm a majority of the time. That being said, there ARE specific things that can set him off quickly, but they're picky and infrequent. Some folks perceive this as him being smug and sleazy. Those people are right sometimes.
-Sarcastic/Sassy
He's quick to respond with a witty comment or comeback as a joke; it's his best way of presenting what you're into by trying to talk with/be friends with him. Most of his sass is never meant in a negative light, as there's always a cheerful grin tacked onto each response, as he tries his best to assure his conversational partner that he means no harm. He just wants a smile in return!
-Flirty (at times)
Pretty much exactly what it sounds like. He tends to flirt more with friends he's known for longer, and uses it more as a joke, but due to him sounding so serious about it, some people really can't tell if he means it or not. Does he? Why don't you ask him?

Likes: Stuck up/easily rustled people, tinkering, taking apart objects, Rubiks Cubes/general puzzles, puns and really bad jokes, playing with his own hair, physical contact with other people, getting his hands dirty

Dislikes: Taking things too far accidentally, seeing people upset, people who hate puns, people who just really wanna shit on other people's days, feeling very inferior to someone, poorly prepared vegetables

Job: Car repairsman/builder (Mechanic)

History: Quincy grew up with his grandparents, who lived out in the woody countryside as hard workers. His Grandmother was a seamstress and created amazing clothes, quilts, and decorations, and made a small living out of it, while his Grandfather was a mechanic, working mostly with cars and other kinds of large machinery. His Grandfather always recalled a young Quincy coming up to him during his work and begging him to help out, to which he'd always respond with it being too dangerous for a little kid. Eventually, however, after asking and asking and asking, Grandfather eventually handed Quincy an old, scrambled Rubiks cube, telling him "If you want to help, solve that. Your Grammy's been working on that for years, and it's just gotten even more scrambled."

The cube became Quincy's new hobby; he'd spend hours of his free time trying to decode it, he'd bring it to the dinner table to work on it, and he'd stay up late with a flashlight between his tucked-up knees to work at it some more. After continuous persistence, he ran back to his Grandfather after 2 months of work and presented him the finished, pristine cube. His Grandfather smiled down at him and ruffled his hair, praising him before taking the cube and shuffling it again. Quincy looked distressed for a moment, but the Grandfather simply smiled and replied, "It's meant to be taken apart and put back together. Many things are. You'll know it when you meet something or someone like a Rubik's cube, kid."

Quincy had a decent and relatively uneventful school life, moving to Domoko City and making it through college as an engineer. Inspired and sparked by his Grandfather's passion and way of thinking, he got hired at a mechanic shop to work towards his ultimate dream, a dream his Grandfather would be proud of--designing and building his own car.

Additional Information:
-He has no bones, he's made of gummy. This makes for some wacky contortionist tricks at times.
-His body can stretch and squish in any way, and one of his favorite things to do with this is to grab things from far away with a longer arm, or stretch and wrap his elongated arms around people in a bear hug.
-He's a big nerd for mechanical things like robots, cars, clocks, machines, etc. Anything with a lot of parts.
-His skin feels like a smooth gummy, but when it gets picked or chipped in any way (most likely from his work on accident), the layer underneath the skin will be incredibly sticky.
-His hair is just a regular, fluffy mane of golden locks. No candy here.
-His sexuality, you ask?? Find out yourself! That's spoilers!
-Music is his weakness. He'll get distracted and sing, sometimes even dance along.
-He likes asking people really weird philosophical questions to get their heads turning, because he likes to talk about them.

Inventory: None

Art + Character (c) Me/StarStainStuff

Description


                                                                                   "People are like Rubik's Cubes."

                                                                                   STOP ME FROM JOINING GROUPS PLE ASE SVNKDSVJ

Name: Quincy Reynolds

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Height: 6'1

Build: Thin and muscular

Candy Type: Gummy Wrench

Personality:
-Lax
Quincy's never had a day where he's been wound tight. He's a very lax, content guy with a pretty long anger fuse, and never gets worked up about anything. Despite his outgoing and extroverted appearance, he's very calm a majority of the time. That being said, there ARE specific things that can set him off quickly, but they're picky and infrequent. Some folks perceive this as him being smug and sleazy. Those people are right sometimes.
-Sarcastic/Sassy
He's quick to respond with a witty comment or comeback as a joke; it's his best way of presenting what you're into by trying to talk with/be friends with him. Most of his sass is never meant in a negative light, as there's always a cheerful grin tacked onto each response, as he tries his best to assure his conversational partner that he means no harm. He just wants a smile in return!
-Flirty (at times)
Pretty much exactly what it sounds like. He tends to flirt more with friends he's known for longer, and uses it more as a joke, but due to him sounding so serious about it, some people really can't tell if he means it or not. Does he? Why don't you ask him?

Likes: Stuck up/easily rustled people, tinkering, taking apart objects, Rubiks Cubes/general puzzles, puns and really bad jokes, playing with his own hair, physical contact with other people, getting his hands dirty

Dislikes: Taking things too far accidentally, seeing people upset, people who hate puns, people who just really wanna shit on other people's days, feeling very inferior to someone, poorly prepared vegetables

Job: Car repairsman/builder (Mechanic)

History: Quincy grew up with his grandparents, who lived out in the woody countryside as hard workers. His Grandmother was a seamstress and created amazing clothes, quilts, and decorations, and made a small living out of it, while his Grandfather was a mechanic, working mostly with cars and other kinds of large machinery. His Grandfather always recalled a young Quincy coming up to him during his work and begging him to help out, to which he'd always respond with it being too dangerous for a little kid. Eventually, however, after asking and asking and asking, Grandfather eventually handed Quincy an old, scrambled Rubiks cube, telling him "If you want to help, solve that. Your Grammy's been working on that for years, and it's just gotten even more scrambled."

The cube became Quincy's new hobby; he'd spend hours of his free time trying to decode it, he'd bring it to the dinner table to work on it, and he'd stay up late with a flashlight between his tucked-up knees to work at it some more. After continuous persistence, he ran back to his Grandfather after 2 months of work and presented him the finished, pristine cube. His Grandfather smiled down at him and ruffled his hair, praising him before taking the cube and shuffling it again. Quincy looked distressed for a moment, but the Grandfather simply smiled and replied, "It's meant to be taken apart and put back together. Many things are. You'll know it when you meet something or someone like a Rubik's cube, kid."

Quincy had a decent and relatively uneventful school life, moving to Domoko City and making it through college as an engineer. Inspired and sparked by his Grandfather's passion and way of thinking, he got hired at a mechanic shop to work towards his ultimate dream, a dream his Grandfather would be proud of--designing and building his own car.

Additional Information:
-He has no bones, he's made of gummy. This makes for some wacky contortionist tricks at times.
-His body can stretch and squish in any way, and one of his favorite things to do with this is to grab things from far away with a longer arm, or stretch and wrap his elongated arms around people in a bear hug.
-He's a big nerd for mechanical things like robots, cars, clocks, machines, etc. Anything with a lot of parts.
-His skin feels like a smooth gummy, but when it gets picked or chipped in any way (most likely from his work on accident), the layer underneath the skin will be incredibly sticky.
-His hair is just a regular, fluffy mane of golden locks. No candy here.
-His sexuality, you ask?? Find out yourself! That's spoilers!
-Music is his weakness. He'll get distracted and sing, sometimes even dance along.
-He likes asking people really weird philosophical questions to get their heads turning, because he likes to talk about them.

Inventory: None

Art + Character (c) Me/StarStainStuff