The great king of legos (do not call him Owen or he enters a rage state)
He is 11’ 7” and seems to be made of multiple human forms in multiple different states of decay, and only one normal sized head with a crown made of legos. He wears just a tshirt and jeans. He’s interested in gaming and has no idea what’s going on and he lives just north of the endlessly burning pile of bodies in the house made of legos. He can move legos with his mind.
Strength-7
Finesse-2
Cunning-6
Intro: he just walks in as he obviously doesn’t really know what’s going on. Music: null
English
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Hi, Owen!
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What was that, Owen?
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(Anger sounds)
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What is your problem, Owen?
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(Visually cries and goes into the fetal position
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Owen!!!
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Wait... is the music called null or do you not have music?
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Just imagine crickets
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He’s going to be fun to fight
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