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is-not-a-droid.livejournal.com((Grievous is apped with permission from the active Star Wars muns. As Grievous has ended up with 2 backgrounds, an original one and a retconned one, I should state that this is the Clone Wars CGI series Grievous, and will be adhering to the retconned background info given in this series. I have tried not to be spoilery about the series in his app, but, some amount of spoileryness is liable to come up in comments. Timeline-wise, he is being taken from the current point of the Clone Wars series.))
The new arrival said nothing, standing stark still as he found himself in the Sorting Room. After a few seconds, he glanced about, a low, gravelly growl emanating from somewhere within a body which formed an abrupt and jarring contrast to the mostly-organic sound it emitted. As he wore nothing but a dull greenish-grey cape, most of this body was visible, and aside from his eyes, it appeared to be robotic. The next sound was the metallic clatter of clawed digitgrade feet upon the stones of the Sorting Room floor as General Grievous began to pace, robotic hands clasped behind his hunched back. Aside from the cape, the only other accoutrement worn by the cyborg were four tubes secured to his waist, which occasionally clattered against the white plating of his thighs. As he paced, his yellow lizard-like eyes surveyed his surroundings from behind his elongated skull-like face plate- after a moment, they landed upon the application.
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"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. __Grievous__
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. __Grievous__
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. __Grievous__
One day, marmalade will rule the world. __Grievous__
The new arrival said nothing, standing stark still as he found himself in the Sorting Room. After a few seconds, he glanced about, a low, gravelly growl emanating from somewhere within a body which formed an abrupt and jarring contrast to the mostly-organic sound it emitted. As he wore nothing but a dull greenish-grey cape, most of this body was visible, and aside from his eyes, it appeared to be robotic. The next sound was the metallic clatter of clawed digitgrade feet upon the stones of the Sorting Room floor as General Grievous began to pace, robotic hands clasped behind his hunched back. Aside from the cape, the only other accoutrement worn by the cyborg were four tubes secured to his waist, which occasionally clattered against the white plating of his thighs. As he paced, his yellow lizard-like eyes surveyed his surroundings from behind his elongated skull-like face plate- after a moment, they landed upon the application.
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"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. __Grievous__
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. __Grievous__
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. __Grievous__
One day, marmalade will rule the world. __Grievous__
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