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  1. BYOND Key: Lukasvii25
  2. Character Name: Taketeta
  3. Race Applying For: Alien (Arconian)
  4. Alignment: True Neutral
  5. Topic (if no topic, do not include this in your application.): Culture.
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  9. "VRU, GRU, CRU" These simple "words", if they actually can be called words, were the only things that our friend Taketeta could say, a metal man, over 7ft tall, looked like a machine but actually wasn't, quite interesting if i may say! But his objectives? Oh they were never fighting or this cliche stuff that everyone does, he, if it actually could be called he, wanted to be a chef since his younger ages, why? Oh, Taketeta was a man of, what else it would be? Culture!
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  11. His large metal body made him quite visible on the streets of the Arconian cities or even when he was walking across the beautiful, green fields of his lovely planet. He loved walking throught the streets when he was younger, seeing the diversity of people that lived in Arconia was quite incredible for him! There were loads of different species, some were tall, other were shorter then his arm, but more importantly, they were all soo kind. Taketeta always dreamed on being a normal person, having his large restaurant with tons of different things, it was quite the dream for him, but the culture of the planet didn't really match his goals.
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  13. All the food there seemed soo aggressive, soo... Non-attractive, don't get me wrong, the food was good but, Taketeta always aimed to do better, learning recipes, trading every single one of his valuable things for the knowledge of space food, oh he had everything! The only thing left was to actually have a restaurant. Money was quite hard to achieve when you are a giant clumsy metal man, but Taketeta never stopped trying, searching for jobs in construction areas where he could use his brute strenght to help other people, slowly but surely, getting the money he needed.
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  15. Now that we all think about it, the Metal man had a strange way of talking, he didn't seem to be able to say words but, using signs and papers, he was able to communicate with others, it wasn't really a problem, Arconians were soo diverse that you could see any language being spoke there, it was quite the show! Taketeta learned many languages by studying and hearing, it was a must do to every Arconian, but no one actually could understand his language, not that this was a problem to him but... Communicating was just a little harder without talking.
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  17. The Metal man, after a long time working, finnally had the money to open his own restaurant! It was in a quite pleasent location near an Arconian city, he loved saying hello to the people that lived there, but no one actually wanted his food... Quite bad if i may say, but fear not, the great metal man had a plan! He knew that if he made food that smelled well the costumers would just run to his beautiful restaurant! He knew what he needed to do, putting his cooking apron and going to WOOOORK!
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  19. Oh, the smell, oh the food! Such delightful vision of a mixture of Earthlings food, Karaktu's food, and the delicious Lorekian's food, Taketeta was happy about his job, and just waited to the restaurant to overflow. Time passed and nothing... Literally nothing, until... *Clink!* A costumer! Yes! He greeted the costumer with his usual "Vruuu!" Pointing at the menu. The little Guanakam man was confused as he had never ever seen such thing as this kind of food, he would ask for one of those Earth's "Tacos", which Taketeta would happily make for the wondeful costumer.
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  21. Taketeta took his time preparing the meal, giving it the best of his skills, and finnally, slamming it onto the costumer's table. He patiently waited for the costumer to prove it, he was confident that it would be delicious! "HORRIBLE!" The costumer yelled, starting to say some stupid unrecognizable stuff to the Metal man as he angrily walked off the bulding. The Metal man was confused, but that could only mean one thing... He needed to improve his food! The arconian taste needed to be pleased with wondeful food! So, he began his journey to becoming the best Metal man chef that had ever existed! Probably the first one too.
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