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Haviah / Re: I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [Lion!]
« on: September 29, 2015, 12:26:06 am »
"Uuuuh..."

Kit swallowed thickly and tried to relax. If anything it made her look worse. Tense. Shoulders up. Hood now also up. Giving a cough to clear her throat she quickly looked away.

"Do I look like a pilot? Or a used to be pilot?" Another 'ahem' to clear her throat, "Don't you think I'd have just... Mind controlled you to fix my shit? Besides that, pilots are... uh. Big and strong and... Clean." She reached out an arm to look at her dirty clothing and didn't even want to know how greasy her hair probably looked.

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Aedolis Characters / Rhys Argel, Pilot Cardinal
« on: September 29, 2015, 12:22:45 am »

__________________QUICK STATS
Name Rhys Argel
Age 20
Gender Male
Species Humanoid
Ethnicity Uuuh... Caucasian?
Height 5'11
Occupation Pilot Cardinal
Residence Haviah

__________________IN-DEPTH STUFF

Physical Description He's got pink and blue lines on him! From his forehead to his toooooes. He's well built and because of his lack of ability in most psychic abilities he's gone above and beyond what's needed for physical activity. Rhys is a bit of a tank.

Personality Asshole. Mostly. Maybe a bit snarky.

Magic/Abilities Is a precog!  His visions leave him shaky and his head a'hurting. While he's under a vision it looks like he's having a seizure, and he's blind and deaf to everything around him. The visions can last a few seconds and leave his ears ringing, or a few minutes and leave him near suffocated with a migraine. He's getting better at remembering the visions, though most little details escape him.

He sees potential deaths. Whether it's something simple and natural like a stroke or someone being shot. Being around more people has him seeing the mundane mostly unpreventable naturally occurring ones. While being more solitary has him seeing the very preventable ones. Whether it's explosions or acts of treason that cause the death.

Because of his dislike for having visions and the accuracy of the Being Around People induced ones Rhys is mostly a recluse and very occasionally goes out. If he does hang out with someone, it's a close friend or a very small group of people. Of course, with the Pilots having dangerous jobs, most, if all preventable visions involve them.

He is moderate at Telekinesis and telepathy but is a valuable asset as a precognitive.

Relationships

Ixtlilton- This is the dragon that chose him after Ixt's previous Pilots disappearance. Ixt is a kindly dragon, stubborn but... Very flashy. What natural scales remain are iridescent.

History
__________________THREAD TRACKER
Current Threads

Complete Threads

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Haviah / Re: I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [Lion!]
« on: September 29, 2015, 12:06:57 am »
It took a good deal of effort not to push her fingers into her hair and pull at it.

Short of shouting that she was a wanted criminal and was off the grid with the help of a nameless few and a scar on her hand Kit just smiled and nodded. "Well, thanks for letting me know what kind of underwear you... uh... Wear. That'll be helpful later." It wouldn't but what else was she supposed to do? Short of making him believe her.

Which she could do.

"That's ... I can't buy you drinks. I have no money. I have no bank account. I have ... I have nothing. What part of I don't have anything don't you understand," She waved her scarred hand at his face, " I don't exist. I need this fixed so..." Kit did push her hands through her hair and she shifted her weight before resting them on her hips.

"Alright. Fine. If that's what it takes. Drinks. Drinks all around." Her hands went up and she quickly glanced around, "Will we be... Going out?" she asked softly, plucking the hood from underneath her coat, ready to pull it up and over her head. While she wasn't one of the well known Pilots, having always chosen to stay out of the limelight, it didn't mean no one knew who she was.

Even if they weren't leaving yet.

Licking her lips, "Do you keep up with many Pilots?"

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Haviah / Re: I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [Lion!]
« on: September 20, 2015, 01:41:56 am »
"I wasn't offering, it was a hypothetical situation." Kit sighed and moved to stand beside him, frowning at the vehicle.

"Great. Sounds great. Of course I'm intent on paying." She finally stared at him for a moment, frowning, pushing her hands into her pockets, "You're not working for free and even if I can't pay you with money I can... I can do something in return." There was a moment and she looked around, giving her lips a lick.

If this place wasn't in such a dive neighborhood she would have considered her next choice of words more carefully. "I'm off the grid, the dragon's can't trace me. I can do just about anything for you."

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Haviah / Re: I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [Lion!]
« on: September 20, 2015, 01:16:21 am »
"Trying to get to the other side," Kit said softly, looking outside quickly.

It would be so easy to find her if anyone was around. If someone who knew was around. The heavy mental barriers to keep everything out were drawing at her and she found herself not in the best of moods.

The scar wasn't fresh, but it throbbed and ached with every memory of the life that was in that little chip. "I traded for the bike a few weeks ago, it's mostly done it's job but..." Giving a shrug she passed him a rag without question, used to being demanded and used to following those demands without question.

"I just.... I meant I'd rather know what I was going to do for you before you help me. That way I won't be bent over a desk with my pants at my ankles out of obligation instead of I think you're cute and we're both horny." Her arms were folding over her chest and her expression was mostly unamused.

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Haviah / Re: I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [Lion!]
« on: September 20, 2015, 12:37:32 am »
Kit frowned deeply.

"No..." Giving a shake of her head, "I can't... Just let you work on it." Her fingers fluffed at her hair and she rubbed at her arm. Glad on a few levels that she'd never been one of the more well known Pilots. Had never been a face for the system.

"I can work with computers. I..." Kit gently chewed on her lip, looking a little torn, a little frustrated, "I can.. Do you need a body guard? Some... Security? I can do that for a bit. I'd... Rather discuss my inability to pay you now instead of... If you can fix the bike." Kit looked around, worst case scenario she just left the bike here.

She didn't mention the few guns she had on herself under the coat. Gently she reached forward, a gentle tendril, just to taste his thoughts but before she got there she recoiled. This wasn't another Pilot. This was just a person. A person who probably didn't want her bustling around in his head.

Convincing him was a different thing entirely than making him do it.

"I just need to make it move again, just for a little bit." Just to run a little bit farther.

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Haviah / Re: I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [Lion!]
« on: September 19, 2015, 11:56:41 pm »
Just being here made her nervous.

Kit rubbed her gloved hands together. Plucked at her coat. Looking down at her boots briefly, the floral imprints along the top. Definitely not a biker.

"Yeah, that's her."

Rushing to the bike, she fixed the kickstand and balanced it, pushing it along closer to the man. A little at a loss as to why she didn't just do that in the first place.

"I think it just needs..." Kit stared at it for a moment. It had been a cheap bike. Traded for to. Completely illegal and she looked between it and the man for a moment, "I don't know. But it won't start and I'm not much of a mechanic." Gently she chewed on her lip and pushed her long braids over her shoulder, looking between the stranger and then she took a deep breath.

"I don't have any credits," she said softly, stripping off the glove and displaying the scar on her hand where her chip had been removed, "Is there some way else I can pay? If you can help me, I mean."

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Welcome Wagon / Re: I guess I should do this, too.
« on: July 29, 2015, 10:22:22 pm »
SEITEKI!


I forgot about Seiteki.


And do you mean Pheeeeenyo?

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Welcome Wagon / Re: I guess I should do this, too.
« on: July 29, 2015, 04:32:56 pm »
So

Vaughan
Mai
Remi
Rhys


I don't remember any of the other ones. >:  Do you?

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Welcome Wagon / I guess I should do this, too.
« on: July 29, 2015, 01:17:09 am »
Hi.

I was here a long time ago.

I HAD SO MANY CHARACTERS I NEED TO BRING BACK.

O_O BUT WHOOOOOOO.

WHO SHOULD I BRING BACK.

I don't know.

D= I should make a list. Should I make a list?

I've got two down. But whoooo eeeeelse.

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Haviah / I Swear I'm Not a Criminal. Really. [m]
« on: July 29, 2015, 01:12:17 am »
Shit.

Kit pushed her hands through her hair and crouched down beside the bike. Of all the times to not be electrokinetic, now was probably the worst. Sure she could be a human flashlight and kill someone with her mind, but what use were those skills on a bike that just needed a jump? It was dangerous to be here. Kit knew that.

Kit was far too aware of that.

Sometimes the place where they'd dug out the identifying chip still twinged. The addiction to her dragon still hadn't ebbed away and sometimes it had her waking up in pain, covered in sweat. Life was harder now, but it beat being dead. Or broken and thrown into TRIM. A quiet sigh and Kit gave the bike a kick before she shoved her hands into her jacket pockets and made her way to the nearest... What.

Shop?

Did anywhere any service available for favours instead of money?

With the chip gone, she had no identity. Which also meant she had no way of paying for services.

Officially.

Well, fuck.

Maybe the nice mechanic would accept a blow job. Hm. Or the girl version of that if the mechanic wasn't a person with male-bits. Kit frowned at the idea but it wasn't like she had a choice. A sneer and she found herself walking right past a shop. Taking a few steps back, she tossed her braided hair over her shoulder and fluffed her bangs up out of habit. What an odd life she was living now.

Slowly she pushed her sunglasses up onto her forehead and rapped her knuckles at the wall while she walked into the place. "Hello?" Her voice echoed and she looked around, feeling around for anything that might be around. Being a trained Pilot out of the system had it's perks. There were way more cons than pros but... At least it had it's perks.

"My bike broke down a few blocks, I was hoping someone could help me?" She'd mention the inability to pay afterwords. Maybe. Probably not. "I'm kinda in a rush to... Not be here. Any help would be great."

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Welcome Wagon / Re: Howdy
« on: June 30, 2015, 01:47:23 pm »
I'm sure we will!


=D WELCOME!

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    Her tattoos. And Bondage Gear. Also a hat.

    __________________Q uick Stats
    Name Christopher Zyanensé
    Nick-names Kit
    Birthday September 1
    Zodiac Sign Virgo
    Age 25
    Gender Female
    Sexual Orientation Pansexual.
    Single or Taken? Single
    Species Human
    Blood-type O-
    Height 5'8"
    Weight 150
    Eye Color Light Green
    Hair Color Brown
    Affiliation None
    Religion None
    Occupation Runaway Aedolian Pilot Echo
    Birth Place Upper Level Haviah
    Location Wherever
    Finished Threads
    Current Threads
    __________________O PTIONAL

    Physical Description

     The only odd thing about Kit is her hair. It’s short on the top and low at the bottom, in blunt terms, Kit has a mullet. The top is usually moved around to form a messy mop-type thing and the lower hair is usually tied back in numerous little braids that fall to her waist. While her eyes are oddly light green, there’s nothing all that distracting about how she looks. 

    Fairly tall, Kit stands at five feet eight inches and doesn’t dress the part to show off her assets. Like the rest of the pilots, her body is in tip-top shape and she can do a varied amount of acrobatics as well as hand to hand combat. Her lack of willing to harm people has held her back from being amazing at it, like she probably could be.

    As her dragon Ixtlilton was an older model, when she was chosen she had to manually connect with her dragon. Little metal 'ports' riddle her body, though most of them have been removed, leaving deep scars, a few of the harder to remove ones remain. The one at the base of her skull being the most difficult and dangerous. Luckily her hair hides that one. There are a trail of them down her spine and one on the inside of her right arm.

    Because she was manually connected to her dragon, her addiction to him was severe - is severe - and occasionally goes through withdrawls. While they are less frequent, they are just as powerful in the form of her psychic powers 'exploding'. Luckily, she simply controls light and at worst, there will be a black out. At best, the lights will flicker. Migraines follow and when in enough pain she glows. ( a bit like a glow worm)

    Personality


    Weaknesses: Emotions. Kit has a hard time outwardly expressing her emotions unless it’s something that won’t bug anyone. Being happy and grumpy are fine. Anything else has to be poked out of her, and while it’s fairly obvious she’s pretending to be full of happies, she doesn’t care because she doesn’t want to bog anyone down. Normally she does a good job.

    Fighting. She can do it, she can do it well when she applies herself, but if given the choice between getting beat up and beating someone up in a non-life or death situation, Kit will be the one getting the beating. Which is why she doesn’t get into fights. She’d get beat up.

    Strengths: She’s... Stubborn?

    Likes: Nice things

    Dislikes: Not Nice things.

    Magic/Abilities: Somewhat talented illumokinetc. Which is the ability to manipulate light. Can "absorb" light so it doesn't get to the eyes of anyone but herself (Or people she's forgotten about ). Can see when it's dark ( Providing it's not pitch black, no light for her to use at all then!) Can deflect laser's ( since they're light P: ) and laser trip wires (( or whatever they're called )) and can 'excite' the particles of air around herself to create a very bright flash to disorient people who piss her off. She can also make herself glow. When she is 'excited' as it were, she gives off a faint glow - this is unintentional and because she doesn't get 'excited' often, she's never learned how to stop it.

    She's pretty damn bad at telekinsis, is fairly average at telepathy, fair mental defences, and has the physical ability of any well trained twenty-five year old woman who's 5'8".

    Kit is also decently skilled with electronics, the things being so neat and orderly had been a thing for her to do to calm down. Since she's left Aedolis she's taken to repairing peoples mechanical and electronic devices.

    Family: There’s a lot hostility towards her from her family because of events that occurred while she was a candidate that ruined any chance her little sister had at a normal life.

    Mother -
    Mother is most hostile towards her. They had a good solid relationship before the incident, Mother wanted big things out of Little Sister and Kit took those away from her. Was an extremely successful author and has quite a few books out, she continues to write them.
     
    Father -
    Runs a small business, never really payed attention to anyone in the family. Like the Mother, he used Kit as a status marker.

    Elder Brother -
    Doesn’t see his family anymore, doesn’t bother with Kit, leads his own life as a business man in upper Haviah.( 28)

    Little Sister -
    Loves her sister. Simple minded she cannot focus and doesn’t remember to feed herself or do anything that would get her to lead a normal life without slowly dying from dehydration and hunger. Has horrible balance and falls frequently. Before Kit ‘broke’ her sister, the young woman wanted to be an actress and had already had a few small parts in the odd movie(21)

    Dragon is named Ixtlilton. It likes bright shiny things. The Dragon turned a blind eye when Kit finally fell to her inner demons and dug out her chip with intentions to leave Aedolis.

    Friends:

    Foes: N/A

    Background:

    Commentary:

      Stage 1: 14-15
      Stage 2: 15-16
      Stage 3: 16-17
      Stage 4: 17-18
      Stage 5: 19-20

      Cardinal: 20-22
      Echo: 22 - Present
    [/list][/list][/list][/list]

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    Thanatos Inc. Characters / Mae - TRIM Scientist
    « on: May 31, 2015, 09:06:41 pm »


    __________________Q uick Stats
    Name: Mae Sophia Miranda Imajica
    Name Meaning: None
    Nick-names: None.
    Birthday: May 25th.
    Zodiac Sign: Gemini.
    Age: 324 - - 18-19 when changed
    Gender: Female
    Sexual Orientation: None.
    Single or Taken?: Single.
    Species: Vampire (( Human before changing))
    Blood-type: Whatever her last meal was.
    Height: 5'0
    Weight: 102
    Eye Color: White-Blue.
    Hair Color: Black.
    Affiliation: None.
    Religion: None
    Occupation: Scientist at TRIM.
    Birth Place: Somewhere on Earth.
    Location: TRIM.
    Character of Mine Most Likely to...: Poke someones brain to see what makes them kick. Literally.
    Finished Threads: None.
    Current Threads:

    __________________I n-Depth Stuff

    Physical Description: Mae is a short girl. She sounds, looks and acts like teenage girl she was before she was turned into a vampire. Of course, she's smarter than than many people, it's not apparent when looking at her - Mostly because she looks like a psychotic little girl. Every artcile of clothing she wears holds some significance to it. No one knows this, but she is very attached to the hot pink ribbon in her hair, it being one of the few things that's lasted her entire time of being a vampire. Her pastel coloured dress is a momento of her mother, who ran a floral shop and had many of these easter egg colours around.

    Her hair is short and curled like that because her father would always comment on how adorable she was when it flipped up like that. Before she was turned, her eyes were brown

    Personality: A sadistic little beast. Mae is made up of extremes, when she does something, she goes all the way. People, things, work, personal, for someone else. Everything. Her moods do that too, hardly is she ever sad usually in an upbeat oddly excited mood. One to crush hands she's holding if they say the wrong thing but still smile up at them cutely. Up of course, she's five feet tall. Touching her things is a big no-no. You get very bad ju-ju from touching her things, she can smell it, and people who touch her things usually have accidents.

    Weaknesses: Um... Um... She dies if her head is chopped off. <3 Oh, and she goes up in ashes from fire, if she's been burning that is. Direct sunlight also does this.

    Strengths: Mental powers and being strong physically - The physical strength is always a trumph card. She's a five foot tall teenage girl, no one expects it.

    Likes: Pointy objects, sharp objects, frothy things, screaming, twitches, blood, needles, the smell of peaches, pins, blood, fangs, pain, giving pain, viruses, vaccines, blood, tests, her subjects, making people scream, breaking bones and blood. A good conversation.

    Dislikes: Drunk people. |:

    Magic/Abilities: Is unnaturally strong with telekineses, has unnatural strength and is able to block magical powers off with mages - By closing off a part of their brain.

    Also, when she does surgery, she uses her own pretty powers to block pain. When bored, she 'accidently' turns it off, but only for a second really.

    Family: None.

    Friends: None.

    Foes:  Anyone holding fiiiiiaaaaah.

    History: Mae had always been a happy child. Ready to smile, ready to help. Mae hadn't had a hard childhood, her parents were wealthy, she had one elder brother to rely on when her parents were away on business trips. Life was 'peachy-keen' until they met him. He was an aristocratic gentleman with a taste for young flesh.

         She was thirteen the first she was seduced with sweet words and dreams, all lies of course, but he had to entrap the pixie somehow.
    Mae followed him starry eyed and dull-witted, riding on waves of forbidden passions and dark secrets for five or so years, old enough and young enough, the cusp of when a girl finally turned into a woman.

    Then he changed her. Because of her 'love' for the man, she'd run away from her home and family, from her protective brother, her loving parents - she was such a silly little thing she didn't even know where she was from, where she lived, Mae couldn't go home.
     After the change, she acted differently, too childish, too naïve, too innocent despite the things she'd done with him, too sweet, too scary.

    So he left her.

    Mae wandered around aimlessly, heartbroken, feeding when the mood hit her. Slowly years turned to months, months to days, days to hours and hours to minutes. Time held no meaning for the little girl vampire. Of course she then began to learn, read, speak languages, remember facts. Information and books became her world, her friends.

    Years and years of solitude with her books, feeding only when she had to, when her eyes were glassy and her flesh like ice, eyes sunk and tired looking. So much time alone with other words for friends twisted her further.

    All those years alone became a blur once she began to interact again, she doesn't even remember how she became a scientist at TRIM, only that once day she simply began to live again - in a manner of speaking of course, she is undead after all. All that matters is that she pleases everyone and does a good job with her work.

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