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Amber
"Dinosaurs did not walk with humans. The evolutionary record says different. Thay gambled." - Steve Martin
Biographical Data
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Full Name:
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Amber Fugate
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Apparent Age:
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Mid Twenties
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Demeanor:
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Architect
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Height:
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5'2"
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Hair:
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Blue
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Eyes:
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Brown
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Occupation:
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Museum Cafe Attendant
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Themesong:
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Kiss from a Rose [1] Enemy [2] Tantric Awakening [3] Forever and Never [4]
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Overview
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Amber has been in Minnesota for a rather brief period of time. She works part time at the Science Museum of Minnesota with a part time paid gig in their cafe and as a volunteer in their dinosaur exhibit. She's from somewhere deep south, with swamps, at least if you talk to her, but the exact location isn't one that has been discerned. She is found commonly in bars trying to convince people to buy her drinks or food, runs around in cold rain without a care for health and otherwise acts rather childish.
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Interests
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The things I wanted to be when I was a kid were an archeologist because of dinosaur bones; a garbage man, because they got to ride on the side of the trucks; and a writer.
Nick Tosches
- Dinosaurs- I really hope we are doomed to repeat the past.
- Time Travel - I really hope the doomed past will repeat.
- Mirror's Edge - I really hope I am doomed to repeat the past.
- Rooftops - I really hope I am past doom.
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Affiliations
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- Aria - The most amazing woman. Vibrant, alive, and eminently impractical. How I adore you.
- Phoebe - Generous of spirit, but cautious and possessed of a quiet cunning.
- Andrew - A surprising fellow in many ways.
- Chai - Colorful, somewhat quiet. A good friend.
- Tiva Little Owl - I suppose this changes things.
- Carter - Way too eager to please, but likeable.
- Sand - Now this guy is a good time waiting to happen.
- Big John - It's not personal.
- Mat - A good friend, if somewhat confusing, at times.
- Annie - Sweet girl, but I am concerned by your choice of company.
- Elliott - You lied, but the last laugh will be mine.
- Marjorie - You make a great pretense at friendliness, but it is never quite sincere.
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