Big thanks to @HaydenFlames for always helping me with these
I will TRY my best to match all of the hermits personalities best I can, I'm sorry if this turns out more head cannon then it should be.
I don't watch all the hermits, so I will less lik...
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FYI.
This is hella far from Cub's and Scar's Convex shenanigans and over all Convex and Hermitcraft logic. I get it. please dont @ me just becuase this isn't like you want it to be. it took me alot of confidence to actually write it and over all POST it, so please, if you dont like it, leave.
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Warnings: Abit of blood, a death
Words: 3307
Disappointment level: -100000/100 (Im hella proud of it)
Started: Sept. 24.
Finished: Oct. 8.
all right to Convex Etho go to @B_agels_ (agels_b on twt) so please credit me if you write/ draw him, plus id love to see it if you do! so tag me :D
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Cub and Scar were up to their Concorp shenanigans again, and the Vexes showing up every once in a while only added to the anxiety and worry that piled up on the Canadian ninja. The Vex always made him uneasy, the Convex made him anxious, but he dealt with it.
The ninja flew through the air, his hands out by his sides and a beaming smile hidden under the dark blue mask. He loved flying through the air, it was relaxing, all your thoughts and concerns flying away with the wind. The view of the amazing builds below Etho always left him in complete awe for hours later, the hermits always had so much patience and skill when it came to building, he was lucky to be in a group of so many talented people.
Nevertheless, the annoying screech followed by that stupid laughter that belonged to the Vex echoed through his brain, forcing him to land on a tree before he ended up punching himself to try and shut it up, though he knew it wouldn't end well.
"It's gone, they're gone, just shut up already"
Etho mumbled to himself, putting his hands over his ears as he fell to his knees, trying to get himself to either find a way to ignore it or shut it up. Though he started to get the idea none of those will work as a few old memories started to crawl back to him.
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It all started years upon years ago, he hadn't even considered himself a great ninja. Etho was working on a contraption, trying to figure out a more compact filtered storage system.
His eyes were a dark gray, almost black, his silver hair with a hint of blue defying all laws of gravity and floofying up in spikes. He wore a light gray shirt, dark blue pants, a dull green vest with a lighter hood attached to it and blue boots. The Redstoner had a dark gray mask covering his mouth and nose and dark blue fingerless gloves, and a headband with a creeper face in a metal plate in the middle tied around his head.
Etho sighed, thinking back to the dream he had the night before, it confused him. He remembered making some weird deal with a Vex looking thing, he couldn't remember what the deal was about, but it kept lingering in his head.
