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Sabre, quick question: did Chrysalis take Ariana back to Langerdon/the Imperial base?  If so, could Chrysalis be in the room when Ari reawakens?  I was thinking about working on a post for Ari but wasn't sure on those things.

She did take her to Langerdon. And she'd fight to be in the room.

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Perhaps a Sabre or Riki post would help rejuvenate the thread?

It's Oath's call when I get to, we made a plan together and until such a time as it can be implemented, I'm just chillin'

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Thanks, Sabre!  I posted as well, and I'm sorry about the delay, everyone.  I've kind of had a lot on my plate lately.

 

Also, Vaude, that was an excellent question: why did Jadis dislike Rufus so much?  It just seemed good so I went with it, but hopefully his reasons are valid'ish (I wonder if you'll catch the reference). : P

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*commits suicide by character amount*

A post will be up in a bit, figured I'd do this first.

 

Name: Rija Ramirez

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Side(Rebellion, Empire, Criminal Underworld): Empire

Appearance:

Posted Image

 

Weapon(s): Her primary power come from two developmental projects given to her; Project Element and Project Myth

Project Element: Project Element manifests itself as a set of four boxes about the size of a short tissue box. Each box can be transformed into a different weapon for her use. 

  Fire; A tactical shotgun that can fire shot that explodes into flame on impact with anything. This effect increases primary damage and can set anything flammable alight.

  Ice; A bolt action sniper rifle that fires .50 caliber bullets that on impact explode into an ice crystal.

  Wind; The box splits in half before becoming a pair of 9mm machine pistols. The bullets on impact create a strong gust of wind, which can be used to slow an approaching enemy, sway an attack away, etc.

  Lightning; The box opens to reveal two insulated gloves with wires along the outside. The gloves can become electrified, which in turn can increase damage or short circuit electronics

Project Myth: A small metal box affixed to her back from surgery. Upon activation, an exoskeleton extends from the box and attaches it to small pieces of metal all over her body. This exoskeleton is not a suit as much as a frame, but the machinery of it grants her superior strength, endurance, and speed upon activation. (I could explain how it theoretically works but I'm feeling lazy) There has also been surgery to implant a computer of sorts in her eye and brain, giving her enhanced processing power and reaction.

Power Status(Mage, Tanzynite User, Race Power e.g: Demonic Power if a Demon): Tanzynite User

Magic(If a Mage, can be Elemental, Illusionary, Necromancy or Summoner based, Limit of 3 Specializations): None

Instigator Chemicals (If a Tanzynite User, can become one if Human and if not already one, Limit of 3.): Pack-A-Punch, Blinding Light

Tonic Chemicals(Same as above. Limit of 3.): Tough Girl, Enduring Bolt, Gymnastic Expert

Experimental Compound(If a permitted user, limit of 1. Can have 1 other Instigator and 2 Tonics.): None

Race Power(If Non-Human): None

Bio/History: A young woman descended from a line of military officials. Her mother died when she was young, leaving only her father, a general of the empire, to raise her. He taught her his ideals, his methods, his way of life. She grew up with discipline and kindness at the forefront of her life. Where other girls might grow resistant or feel restrained by this, she thrived. Rija always looked forward to training, and took great joy in helping others. Her father, a respected military general of course, also taught her of some of the mass amounts of stress the country was in. How tanzynite had changed life for the worst in most cases, and racism was at a new high. But he believed in Korben's message wholeheartedly, feeling that these were the symptoms of a country that was still growing up. He was proud of the nation that he had helped to build, and believed that over time the problems that plagued it would be fixed. It was just a matter of time. He passed these beliefs down to Rija. She enlisted at 18 in the standard army, and proved her talent. She was fostered by the empire, and raised up to be more than just a soldier. Rija disliked leadership though, and refused promotion to anything higher than Captain. But she was far too talented to be left behind in the standard ranks. So she was given a chance to serve a country more directly. She currently serves directly under the Emperor Korben and his closest allies like Ariana and Gabriel. Rija works as a sort of messenger, errand girl, and high level operative who often takes care of entire missions by herself. Though she refused the power of an experimental tanzynite, she was still gifted with prototype weaponry the likes of Project Element and Project Myth.

Personality: A compassionate soul, she will go out of her way to help others nearby. Any civilians, friends, allies, etc., all are subject to this kindness. She holds very closely to her duty as a soldier, and will complete any mission given to her, no matter the cost. She strongly dislikes the hunting of mages and the use of tanzynite to subjugate towns, and will often vocalize these opinions, but won't do more. When not doing her job, she can often be found in whichever city she's in, doing charity work and donating as much of herself to helping them as she can.

 

Well I tried making this earlier today, and then site went down. So that part earlier about posting, not happening tonight. Sorry.

Here you go Riki

 

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*commits suicide by character amount*

A post will be up in a bit, figured I'd do this first.

 

Name: Rija Ramirez

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Side(Rebellion, Empire, Criminal Underworld): Empire

Appearance:

Posted Image

 

Weapon(s): Her primary power come from two developmental projects given to her; Project Element and Project Myth

Project Element: Project Element manifests itself as a set of four boxes about the size of a short tissue box. Each box can be transformed into a different weapon for her use. 

  Fire; A tactical shotgun that can fire shot that explodes into flame on impact with anything. This effect increases primary damage and can set anything flammable alight.

  Ice; A bolt action sniper rifle that fires .50 caliber bullets that on impact explode into an ice crystal.

  Wind; The box splits in half before becoming a pair of 9mm machine pistols. The bullets on impact create a strong gust of wind, which can be used to slow an approaching enemy, sway an attack away, etc.

  Lightning; The box opens to reveal two insulated gloves with wires along the outside. The gloves can become electrified, which in turn can increase damage or short circuit electronics

Project Myth: A small metal box affixed to her back from surgery. Upon activation, an exoskeleton extends from the box and attaches it to small pieces of metal all over her body. This exoskeleton is not a suit as much as a frame, but the machinery of it grants her superior strength, endurance, and speed upon activation. (I could explain how it theoretically works but I'm feeling lazy) There has also been surgery to implant a computer of sorts in her eye and brain, giving her enhanced processing power and reaction.

Power Status(Mage, Tanzynite User, Race Power e.g: Demonic Power if a Demon): Tanzynite User

Magic(If a Mage, can be Elemental, Illusionary, Necromancy or Summoner based, Limit of 3 Specializations): None

Instigator Chemicals (If a Tanzynite User, can become one if Human and if not already one, Limit of 3.): Pack-A-Punch, Blinding Light

Tonic Chemicals(Same as above. Limit of 3.): Tough Girl, Enduring Bolt, Gymnastic Expert

Experimental Compound(If a permitted user, limit of 1. Can have 1 other Instigator and 2 Tonics.): None

Race Power(If Non-Human): None

Bio/History: A young woman descended from a line of military officials. Her mother died when she was young, leaving only her father, a general of the empire, to raise her. He taught her his ideals, his methods, his way of life. She grew up with discipline and kindness at the forefront of her life. Where other girls might grow resistant or feel restrained by this, she thrived. Rija always looked forward to training, and took great joy in helping others. Her father, a respected military general of course, also taught her of some of the mass amounts of stress the country was in. How tanzynite had changed life for the worst in most cases, and racism was at a new high. But he believed in Korben's message wholeheartedly, feeling that these were the symptoms of a country that was still growing up. He was proud of the nation that he had helped to build, and believed that over time the problems that plagued it would be fixed. It was just a matter of time. He passed these beliefs down to Rija. She enlisted at 18 in the standard army, and proved her talent. She was fostered by the empire, and raised up to be more than just a soldier. Rija disliked leadership though, and refused promotion to anything higher than Captain. But she was far too talented to be left behind in the standard ranks. So she was given a chance to serve a country more directly. She currently serves directly under the Emperor Korben and his closest allies like Ariana and Gabriel. Rija works as a sort of messenger, errand girl, and high level operative who often takes care of entire missions by herself. Though she refused the power of an experimental tanzynite, she was still gifted with prototype weaponry the likes of Project Element and Project Myth.

Personality: A compassionate soul, she will go out of her way to help others nearby. Any civilians, friends, allies, etc., all are subject to this kindness. She holds very closely to her duty as a soldier, and will complete any mission given to her, no matter the cost. She strongly dislikes the hunting of mages and the use of tanzynite to subjugate towns, and will often vocalize these opinions, but won't do more. When not doing her job, she can often be found in whichever city she's in, doing charity work and donating as much of herself to helping them as she can.

 

Well I tried making this earlier today, and then site went down. So that part earlier about posting, not happening tonight. Sorry.

Here you go Riki

 

A very interesting character, Yuffie! Rija is accepted~ ^^

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A very interesting character, Yuffie! Rija is accepted~ ^^

Thanks, I try.

 

In other news:

 

Chapter 2: Ryonne and Viridem; An Interesting Morning

 

Beep. Beep. Beep. Dumb alarm, didn’t it know that she needed her rest? That had been a tough battle last night, especially since Ryonne had insisted they go by themselves. Viridem yawned. She was never a morning person, and probably never would be. She rolled out of bed and stretched her arms to the sky, her pale midriff showing when she did so. Why was it always so cold in her room in the morning? Her arms crossed across her chest, she managed to walk into her kitchen. It had been a hard fought battle to get a private suite, but she had received it in the end. And it was so worth it. Now at the stove, she grabbed her kettle off the back burner and filled it with water, before setting it back on the stove top and turning on the heat. Viridem yawned again. Was there anything she was supposed to do today? Probably. Oh well, they would just have to live without her. Viridem was not planning on doing anything today aside from relaxing on the couch, catching up on Tournament of Scepters. The green haired youth grabbed a mug from her cabinet and set it down on her counter. A quick trip to the pantry later and she returned with a teabag. With her morning drink about ready, she took a seat in a chair that faced her television. Next to the chair was a couch with a blanket stretched over it. Viridem, feeling lazy, used her wind to throw the remote to her hands, which she caught and then used. The tv flashed on, and blared a loud explosion. Viridem shrieked in surprise and rapidly hit the mute. It’s for reasons like that that you shouldn’t leave the tv on the Loud Action Movie channel before going to bed. Suddenly, Viridem noticed motion to her right. The blanket on the couch tossed and turned, before throwing itself off the cushions. Underneath it lay a fully clothed Ryonne complete with shoulder armor and boots, whose rumpled clothes, red eyes, and stubbly chin told her everything.

“What the hell was that?” He grumbled, not completely awake and still confused. Viridem rolled her eyes.

“A better question would be what the hell are you doing in my room?” She asked him in a sour tone. The Swordsman blinked a couple of times, before it finally seemed that he understood.

“Oh…” He started, before sitting up and rubbing his eyes. “I guess I made a mistake?”

“Yeah, thanks for the heads-up, I kinda figured that one out for myself.” Viridem responded sharply. Ryonne shook his head.

“Sorry Viridem. I got a little drunk last night, and our rooms look exactly the same, so I just kind of…” He trailed off, clearly embarrassed. Viridem sighed loudly, before getting up and moving to the kitchen again. Ryonne’s droopy eyes followed her. He had always admired the way her long green hair swayed when she walked, the way that she walked on the sides of her feet when there was a cold floor was cute, and the fact that she wore spandex shorts to sleep was adorable. Viridem pulled down another mug from her cabinet, and grabbed a small jar of something from the pantry. Ryonne could see that the water was steaming now, and clearly his partner and figured that out too. She turned off the heat, and began to pour the hot water into the two mugs. The Swordsman watched the way she worked, noticing for the first time how delicate her hands were, and how deftly she used them. She seemed not to notice his gaze as she stirred his mug, and then made her way back over to the couch. She offered it to him. “Thanks,” He muttered, taking a sip of whatever she had brewed him.

“Home remedy for headaches. Hopefully it should help with your hangover, I haven’t tried it personally.” She commented. It tasted very good, and Ryonne appreciated that. He managed to stand up, but staggered a bit. “Don’t spill it now.” Viridem mocked as she set to work finishing off her own mug, setting it to steep correctly. Ryonne grunted and walked to the counter, where he sat down on one of the stools. Viridem sat next to him a moment after. He looked to her, and their eyes locked.

 

Viridem loved his dark brown eyes. She’d never say it, but they were why she had ever bonded with him the way she had. They were thoughtful and profound, but also so full of passion. They were alight with the flames of life.

 

Ryonne loved her deep green eyes. They were entrancing, mystical, beautiful. At the same time though, there was a certain glint in them that made her so different from other people. A stubborn, obstinate glint.

 

Unconsciously, they had neared each other, a breath’s width apart. As if synchronized, they both turned away at the same time. “You’re a mess Ryonne. And you smell like alcohol.” Viridem commented, standing up again.

“Sorry,” He mumbled. Viridem threw out her tea bag, then poured just a bit of milk into the tea. She stirred, then took a hesitant sip. Ryonne’s gaze had shifted away from her, giving her the chance to look him over. Despite how wrinkled his clothes were, and his tired expression, he was still extraordinarily handsome, with his chiseled features and toned muscles showing through his clothes. They were there in silence for a while longer, both drinking out of their mugs, sneaking glances at the other. Finally, Ryonne polished off his cup, and placed the ceramic mug on the counter carefully. He rubbed his forehead. Remarkably, Viridem’s drink had worked, and he barely felt the pounding headache he had just had. He stood up with a start. “Well, I should probably leave. My apologies for ah, dropping in.” He said, beginning to make his way towards the front entrance. Viridem quickly set her mug down, and made her way between him and the door.

“Uh, excuse me? You intend to go out like that?” She responded, as if offended by the very idea. Ryonne glanced down, and had to grudgingly agree. “Exactly. Your a symbol, a paragon of virtue to the others. Can’t have you filthy.” Viridem affirmed. “Go take a shower. And give me your clothes before you get in too, so I can wash them.” She out a hand on his chest and began to push him towards the bathroom. He began to clamber for an excuse. This seemed like a bad idea.

“What about afterwards? What will I wear? Unless you just want me to be naked in your home?” He attempted. Viridem blushed, but did not hesitate.

“I think I still have some clothes your size from Jared around.” At the mention of Jared, it was Ryonne’s time to look down in shame and face to redden. Jared and he, ah, had had an altercation immediately preceding Viridem’s and his break up. It was an altercation rightly justified, but he still felt a little bad. “Now go!” She said, pushing him into the bathroom. “Set your clothes outside the door after you undress.” Viridem said sharply. In a few moments, Ryonne was under a hot shower head, and Viridem was digging through some old boxes of clothes. And both were secretly incredibly pleased with how their morning was going.

 

 

Currently taking requests, but I can't promise how good they'll be. These ones have been alright probably only because they are my characters, and I know how they act. But I'll still do them.

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Chrysalis and Ariana is a cute pair (NOT DATING) and I'd like to see how you view some of their past altercations.

 

Eclaire/Fiora

Chrysalis/Peaschy

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Rufus/Fiora  /shot

 

No, seriously, Rufus and Fiora.

It shall be next.

 

Korben/Uzume

 

 

LMAO

IT SHALL BE DONE

 

Chrysalis and Ariana is a cute pair (NOT DATING) and I'd like to see how you view some of their past altercations.

 

Eclaire/Fiora

Chrysalis/Peaschy

Ooh, sorry I didn't mention this earlier, but I'm not going to write any homo fics. As much as I support their cause, and I absolutely do, I simply can't write it. Sorry for those who were interested, or for those who might be offended.

 

This.  THIS!  MAKE IT HAPPEN!

WORRY NOT IT WILL BE DONE

AND IT WILL BE AMAZING

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It shall be next. IT SHALL BE DONE Ooh, sorry I didn't mention this earlier, but I'm not going to write any homo fics. As much as I support their cause, and I absolutely do, I simply can't write it. Sorry for those who were interested, or for those who might be offended. WORRY NOT IT WILL BE DONEAND IT WILL BE AMAZING

Jeremy x Kol

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Jeremy x Kol

 

Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant. To the list it goes, but I might wait until you post as him to get a kind of sense of how you're playing him this time.

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Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant. To the list it goes, but I might wait until you post as him to get a kind of sense of how you're playing him this time.

I've been waiting.Jeremy is like a wizard.He's neither early or late. He arrives precisely when he's needed.

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Thanks, I try.

 

In other news:

 

Chapter 2: Ryonne and Viridem; An Interesting Morning

 

Beep. Beep. Beep. Dumb alarm, didn’t it know that she needed her rest? That had been a tough battle last night, especially since Ryonne had insisted they go by themselves. Viridem yawned. She was never a morning person, and probably never would be. She rolled out of bed and stretched her arms to the sky, her pale midriff showing when she did so. Why was it always so cold in her room in the morning? Her arms crossed across her chest, she managed to walk into her kitchen. It had been a hard fought battle to get a private suite, but she had received it in the end. And it was so worth it. Now at the stove, she grabbed her kettle off the back burner and filled it with water, before setting it back on the stove top and turning on the heat. Viridem yawned again. Was there anything she was supposed to do today? Probably. Oh well, they would just have to live without her. Viridem was not planning on doing anything today aside from relaxing on the couch, catching up on Tournament of Scepters. The green haired youth grabbed a mug from her cabinet and set it down on her counter. A quick trip to the pantry later and she returned with a teabag. With her morning drink about ready, she took a seat in a chair that faced her television. Next to the chair was a couch with a blanket stretched over it. Viridem, feeling lazy, used her wind to throw the remote to her hands, which she caught and then used. The tv flashed on, and blared a loud explosion. Viridem shrieked in surprise and rapidly hit the mute. It’s for reasons like that that you shouldn’t leave the tv on the Loud Action Movie channel before going to bed. Suddenly, Viridem noticed motion to her right. The blanket on the couch tossed and turned, before throwing itself off the cushions. Underneath it lay a fully clothed Ryonne complete with shoulder armor and boots, whose rumpled clothes, red eyes, and stubbly chin told her everything.

“What the hell was that?” He grumbled, not completely awake and still confused. Viridem rolled her eyes.

“A better question would be what the hell are you doing in my room?” She asked him in a sour tone. The Swordsman blinked a couple of times, before it finally seemed that he understood.

“Oh…” He started, before sitting up and rubbing his eyes. “I guess I made a mistake?”

“Yeah, thanks for the heads-up, I kinda figured that one out for myself.” Viridem responded sharply. Ryonne shook his head.

“Sorry Viridem. I got a little drunk last night, and our rooms look exactly the same, so I just kind of…” He trailed off, clearly embarrassed. Viridem sighed loudly, before getting up and moving to the kitchen again. Ryonne’s droopy eyes followed her. He had always admired the way her long green hair swayed when she walked, the way that she walked on the sides of her feet when there was a cold floor was cute, and the fact that she wore spandex shorts to sleep was adorable. Viridem pulled down another mug from her cabinet, and grabbed a small jar of something from the pantry. Ryonne could see that the water was steaming now, and clearly his partner and figured that out too. She turned off the heat, and began to pour the hot water into the two mugs. The Swordsman watched the way she worked, noticing for the first time how delicate her hands were, and how deftly she used them. She seemed not to notice his gaze as she stirred his mug, and then made her way back over to the couch. She offered it to him. “Thanks,” He muttered, taking a sip of whatever she had brewed him.

“Home remedy for headaches. Hopefully it should help with your hangover, I haven’t tried it personally.” She commented. It tasted very good, and Ryonne appreciated that. He managed to stand up, but staggered a bit. “Don’t spill it now.” Viridem mocked as she set to work finishing off her own mug, setting it to steep correctly. Ryonne grunted and walked to the counter, where he sat down on one of the stools. Viridem sat next to him a moment after. He looked to her, and their eyes locked.

 

Viridem loved his dark brown eyes. She’d never say it, but they were why she had ever bonded with him the way she had. They were thoughtful and profound, but also so full of passion. They were alight with the flames of life.

 

Ryonne loved her deep green eyes. They were entrancing, mystical, beautiful. At the same time though, there was a certain glint in them that made her so different from other people. A stubborn, obstinate glint.

 

Unconsciously, they had neared each other, a breath’s width apart. As if synchronized, they both turned away at the same time. “You’re a mess Ryonne. And you smell like alcohol.” Viridem commented, standing up again.

“Sorry,” He mumbled. Viridem threw out her tea bag, then poured just a bit of milk into the tea. She stirred, then took a hesitant sip. Ryonne’s gaze had shifted away from her, giving her the chance to look him over. Despite how wrinkled his clothes were, and his tired expression, he was still extraordinarily handsome, with his chiseled features and toned muscles showing through his clothes. They were there in silence for a while longer, both drinking out of their mugs, sneaking glances at the other. Finally, Ryonne polished off his cup, and placed the ceramic mug on the counter carefully. He rubbed his forehead. Remarkably, Viridem’s drink had worked, and he barely felt the pounding headache he had just had. He stood up with a start. “Well, I should probably leave. My apologies for ah, dropping in.” He said, beginning to make his way towards the front entrance. Viridem quickly set her mug down, and made her way between him and the door.

“Uh, excuse me? You intend to go out like that?” She responded, as if offended by the very idea. Ryonne glanced down, and had to grudgingly agree. “Exactly. Your a symbol, a paragon of virtue to the others. Can’t have you filthy.” Viridem affirmed. “Go take a shower. And give me your clothes before you get in too, so I can wash them.” She out a hand on his chest and began to push him towards the bathroom. He began to clamber for an excuse. This seemed like a bad idea.

“What about afterwards? What will I wear? Unless you just want me to be naked in your home?” He attempted. Viridem blushed, but did not hesitate.

“I think I still have some clothes your size from Jared around.” At the mention of Jared, it was Ryonne’s time to look down in shame and face to redden. Jared and he, ah, had had an altercation immediately preceding Viridem’s and his break up. It was an altercation rightly justified, but he still felt a little bad. “Now go!” She said, pushing him into the bathroom. “Set your clothes outside the door after you undress.” Viridem said sharply. In a few moments, Ryonne was under a hot shower head, and Viridem was digging through some old boxes of clothes. And both were secretly incredibly pleased with how their morning was going.

 

 

Currently taking requests, but I can't promise how good they'll be. These ones have been alright probably only because they are my characters, and I know how they act. But I'll still do them.

You know who I firetrucking want, don't taunt me.

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*Resists making my usual joke*

Axel I will have Sandrew wreck your shit.

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