Your name is PHONET INPHAL. You're a rust blood and your sign is Armini, Derse sway and Doom aspect, sign of The Reconciler, and you think that sign title is a load of shit. You are nihilistic and fatalistic and are just as surprised as anyone else you've managed to survive this long. Though many wouldn't know it you are an extremely skilled strategist, you often play 'low stakes' strategy games online, low stakes to you at least. jʊ həv ə ˈtaɪpɪŋ kwɪk ðət ˈoʊnli jər ˈkwɑdrənts kən trænˈzleɪt. (You have a typing quick that only your quadrants can translate.)
You use the fact no one can understand you to say what ever the FUCK you want to whoever the FUCK you want. You have a VERY PROTECTIVE kismesis who has connections in high places and insane luck. you also have a scary competent moirail who's only true restraint is DISTILED AUTISM for RPF. Your quadrants are likely 98% of the reason you're not dead yet.
