It starts as a pressure, an ache.
It grows and his jaw starts to throb; he thrashes at night, groaning low as he struggles to sleep.
When finally fresh bone breaks through, the sharp pain of split skin fades into relief.
He gnashes his new teeth together contentedly.
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Personality
The simple fact of the matter is that Split Skin doesn't know how to interact with other kin. Somehow, everything he says comes out wrong; every gesture he makes is improper, or just faintly disturbing. He weirds kin out, stumbles over the words required to make himself understood, and in the end he leaves the impression of a creeper, that something's happening under the surface, of secret meanings...
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Pets and Familiars
None.
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RP
Split Skin's RPs
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Solo: Fortuneteller's Grove