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[Espeon101010]

Hᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ Mʏʟᴇs




name: Heather Raphaella Myles
age: 32
gender: Female
+ traits: Hard-working, kind, patient, and skilled
/ traits: Honest, motherly, protective, strict
- traits: Private, sharp-tongued, short-tempered, and stubborn
occupation: Ex-military medic, obstetrician
weapon: Standard guns (pistols, shotguns, rifles etc.)
and hand to hand combat
orientation: Straight
relationship: Single (n/a)
face claim: Eda from Black Lagoon

Lᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ
ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ... ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ
Lᴇᴛ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs﹐ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀs﹐
ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴡɪᴅᴇ... ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴡɪᴅᴇ
Sᴇᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏɴᴇs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴏᴏᴅ
ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ... ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

Born and raised in an average family full of hard working siblings, Heather wanted to be someone who could make a difference and feel like she's more than ordinary. Using her desire to help, she became a field medic for the army when she was twenty-one. There, she was trained like every other soldier and did double-duty with medical training. She served for five years, where she spent her time on leave at school where she studied medicine and decided to become a nurse after she finished serving. Heather returned home for the first time in five years for the holidays where she met a man while she was shopping for gifts to give to her family. To her surprise, he worked at the same hospital she had just been hired to work at and they seemed to have hit it off really well. They dated for two years and got engaged on her second anniversary of her return from military service.

They had been blissfully married for three years when Heather discovered she was pregnant. Overjoyed, her husband felt that they were ready to begin a family. Around 14 weeks in however, the doctors noticed an irregularity with the baby's health and Heather was given added instructions and precautions about food and water consumption as well as resting to keep their child safe. Unfortunately, despite all of the precautions and extra check ups, she miscarried. The doctors still have no explanation as to what happened, but her husband felt he had a pretty good idea. All he could say was that it was Heather's fault and that if she wasn't going to put in an added effort to keep their family safe, he wouldn't want her in his life any more. With those words being the last they ever shared as a married couple, he filed for divorce and she claimed her maiden name, Myles, once more. With nothing but her job left, Heather set out to become an obstetrician in her later years. It's bittersweet work because though she helps many families have happy, healthy children, but she's constantly reminded of her own loss.

Standing up straight, Heather measures just shy of 5'11" (a quarter of an inch too short, to be precise). With long, wavy, blond hair that falls just below her shoulder blades, Heather normally ties it off her face while working. Her eyes are a luminous blue that are framed by arched eyebrows and a gently upturned nose. Due to her time spent in the military, Heather has a well-built frame that is filled out with muscle. Once her husband left, Heather had a lot more free time and got back to working out to take her mind off of things for few hours twice a day.

Though she's mostly seen with an irritated expression on her face when she isn't making rounds with patients, Heather really enjoys being with others and thinks it's important to make others smile. Sometimes she forgets it's just as important for her to smile, so it's crucial for Heather to have at least one friend she can talk to. Whether or not it's because she lost her own child due to unknown circumstances, Heather has a determined attitude and doubles down on the work to be done when she doesn't know the answer to something.
Wɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ʏᴇᴀʀ﹐ᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ғᴀᴅᴇs.
Sʟᴏᴡʟʏ﹐ᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ᴄʜɪᴘs ᴀᴡᴀʏ.
Bᴜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇʀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs
Tᴏ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ.

[Espeon101010]

Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ.

Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ...

Eᴠᴇɴ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴡᴇ sʟᴇᴇᴘ﹐

Wᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ...


Iᴛ's ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴ﹐

Iᴛ's ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ʀᴇᴍᴏʀsᴇ.

Hᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ...
name: Olivia Grace Renier
age: 19
gender: Female

build: Thin
height: 5'3"
weight: 80 pounds
weapon: Katana

occupation: Unemployed
orientation: Bisexual
relationship: Single

+ traits: Clever and trustworthy
/ traits: Defensive and sarcastic
- traits: Angry, hateful, volatile
face claim: Kaori from
A Certain Magical Index




Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ғʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ...
Not having many tall people in her family, Olivia stands at 5'3" and knows one doesn't need height to defy others. Living on the streets with a not-so-generous job left her with very few options in terms of money. She lived on her own in a small apartment and never really concerned herself with food or luxuries so she could keep a room over her head. A lack of food caused her to lose more weight than she already had and now she only weighs 80 pounds. Even though she has a very thin frame, Olivia is still able to swing a punch that could send quite a few for a spin. She isn't the best shot in the world, but Olivia knows how to use a variety of guns and can use them, though she prefers her katana that she carries on her person everywhere. Her long, wild, dark hair is always seen tied in a ponytail with a white ribbon. Her daily outfit consists of a pair jeans, and either a white or plain T-shirt normally tied to the side to reveal her midriff, more to stay cool in the Tokyo summer heat than anything else.(When the apocalypse starts, her jeans will get ripped)

Her cold, hateful and snappy exterior are as much of a front to protect herself from her pas as her cold attitude towards any authority figure. In reality, once someone proves that they won't betray her or just up and leave one day, Olivia opens a lot with those she deems her friends. After her hard shell is (for lack of a better word) cracked, she can prove to be quite a kind and caring person, though she's awkward in a lot of situations. Olivia is trustworthy in more ways than simply keeping secrets. When she says she'll do a job or help someone, she never backs down and will always be there when someone asks her to be.

Olivia was born on a farm in Ukraine where she lived for 4 happy years. She learned to help around the house and clean with her mother; her father taught Olivia how crops and farming worked and the best ways to keep the ground fertile. But then, a border dispute broke out between her home country and their colossal neighbor, Russia. As things turned ugly and talk turned to an all-out war, Olivia's family sent her to live in Russia under the protection of Ukranian sympathizers. Fully aware that her family was most likely dead, all because of Russian soldiers, Olivia never let others know of her true heritage. As the years progressed, the group that had helped Olivia escape had to let her into the adoptive system because they weren't her legal guardians. Holding Russia and all it's inhabitants responsible for her world getting turned upside down, Olivia changed and became one of the 'problem children'. Anyone who tried to claim authority over her would either get a fist to the face or stomach, or she would walk out. Her foster families never cared for her and would pass her off as soon as they could, claiming financial hardships or the like. Not only was she spiteful towards authority figures, but anyone who looked at her wrong would feel her pent up hatred towards Russians. Eventually, there was a family who wanted to adopt her, but they lived in Japan. Unexpectedly, or perhaps not, Olivia was ecstatic to leave Russia and start her life anew in a country that hadn't killed those she loved and destroyed her home out of greed. Though her past was behind her, Olivia never has, nor will she ever, forget what she learned as a child in her humble homestead with her two loving parents.

With a new family and home, Olivia calmed down quite a bit. Despite the cultural shock and language barrier, she applied herself studiously and learned Japanese for the entire summer and, surprisingly, looked forward to starting school again. However, once her classes started, Olivia's truest years revealed themselves in plenty of embarrassing and unflattering ways. It wasn't long until she started acting out and skipping classes again. Being confined in a building that just made her feel dumb and useless was almost as bad as living in the country responsible for her parents' death. One night, Olivia decided to stay out the whole night, and no one at her house seemed to have noticed. Not even a week later, she had packed her scarce belongings and left that family for good. Everything she had been enjoying and looking forward to had been a lie and soon she was living on the streets and mixing with the wrong crowd.

Her new 'friends' taught Olivia a lot about the mechanics of fighting. She had mostly relied on anger in the past, but now she was learning specific techniques and the mechanics of brawling. Eventually getting initiated into one of the gangs she met when she first hit the streets of Tokyo, Olivia was given a sword as a present instead of a customary hand gun. Their reasoning was that because she wasn't Japanese, a katana would be a fitting representation that she was as good as family in their eyes. They also said her aim was something that had to be improved before they would allow her to carry a loaded weapon. Her slight frame is a disadvantage in fist brawls for the most part, but her skill with a blade comes in handy. There's a lot less of a disadvantage in terms of weight in a sword fight. For the first time in a long time, Olivia felt that she belonged and with positive bonds forming, she started looking forward to life, even if it was just wasting her days in back alleys and fighting people because she was bored. To make things better, Olivia finally received a gun and a joking smile from her friends that she could finally hit the broad side of a barn and so it was sort of safe for her to carry one.
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\...Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴀsᴛs ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ

[Espeon101010]

Ｒｉｅｌ Ａｎｎａｌｌｅｅ Ｒｅｎａｒｄ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯❖

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Tʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴀʀᴏsᴇ
Aɴᴅ ʙᴇɢᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅs
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅs
Bᴇɢᴀɴ ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅɪɴɢ
ᴏɴ ᴀ ʙᴀᴄᴋᴅʀᴏᴘ ᴏғ ʙʟᴜᴇ
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯❖

Riel was born with unnatural, red eyes. In her childhood days,
the other kids would always make fun of her, calling her names like
'demon's daughter' or 'devil spawn'. This led to Riel becoming withdrawn
and introverted. By the time she was eight, she was too shy to say
anything to anyone who wasn't her family; the only people she was open
and bubbly with. For her ninth birthday, her family took a vacation to a
museum of astronomy, something that fascinated Riel since her red eyes
could see the sky. An official report says that a malfunction in the lower
levels of the basement caused an explosion that led to the building collapsed
in on itself, but the truth of that event was that a bomb was placed
in the lowest floor, destroying the support structures and causing the devastating
accident. Riel was the only one in her family to survive the accident, and was
rushed to hospital with serious injuries. She lost one of her eyes and received a
glass eye to replace the one that had been taken. Because of the oddity of her
natural eye colour however, the doctors couldn't match her remaining eye and
gave her a bright green one instead.

That is most of what Riel knows from her past. Once the explosion sent
rubble tumbling down on top of her, something must have hit her head
because she remembers nothing from before she woke up in hospital.
The doctors explained the accident and what had happened to her, but Riel
was still introverted and shy, and didn't really want strangers talking to her about
her life. Riel had to learn everything else about her family from friends in her
hometown when she was discharged several months later. The loss of those with
whom she could truly be herself was too much for Riel, and she didn't return to
school after the accident. Though the residents of her small town were very kind to
her and supportive whenever she needed anything, the dark-haired girl couldn't help
but feel she was just a burden on the others and became even more withdrawn, and
independent as a result.

The day finally came for Riel to receive a Pokemon, and she was terrified.
At first, she was reserved because she was't sure how they would react to
her (she wasn't exactly like most other trainers). However, after some time
together, Riel began opening up to the little creature as they bonded during
battles and while traveling together. After a while they were close enough for
Riel to consider them friends, and only family member. People tend to
stare at her when she's out in public, so Riel wears an eyepatch over her
artificial eye to avoid unwanted attention and invasive questions. Content to
travel on her own with her friend, Riel rarely talks with other trainers or travelers.
She doesn't hate meeting new people, in fact she finds it very interesting, but deep
down Riel harbors a fear that people will treat her differently because of her eyes, and
even the possibility of another person hurting like in her past.

Riel's hair is raven black and it falls to just about the middle of her back.
If she isn't wearing her eye patch, Riel tries to keep her bangs over her glass eye, though
her bangs aren't quite long enough to do an adequate job of it. Her normal clothing is a
plum-coloured jacket over a maroon collared top. She wears a pair of dark jeans with a
dark brown belt and black and white runners.

name Riel Annallee Renard
age Eighteen years old
gender Female
orientation Bisexual
occupation Trainer
preferred types Psychic and/or dragon

gif Misaki Mei- Another R-17+
lyrics Blue Lips- Regina Spektor

+ traits intelligent, patient, thoughtful
/ traits honest, passive, quiet
- traits indecisive, introverted, untrusting

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note I couldn't find a gif of the character I wanted to use that would work with my form, so the gif I used instead is Misaki Mei from Another. Just a warning, Another is rated R-17+ as it is a horror genre and is very violent.

[Espeon101010]

【Gᴇᴍɪɴɪ】

\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\【Tʜᴇ Tᴡɪɴs】

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Dʀᴀᴡɪɴɢs ᴏɴ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ
Cᴏɴsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴅᴜsᴛ.
Gᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs
Lᴏɴɢ ᴀɢᴏ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ
Iɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ ᴏғ ɴɪɢʜᴛ

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race Starsoul
sign Gemini
ability Clone
position ---

family Mother (Sonya), Father (Marshall)
crush Open
relationship PM me

lyrics Sketchbook Memories- Naminés Theme
(Kingdom Hearts) by Lizz
face claim Saoirse Ronan
coding Espeon101010 (me)

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name Elissa Claire Elvira Moss (goes by Claire)
age Twenty-three years old
gender Female
orientation Bisexual

languages English, French, Spanish,
Russian, German,Dutch, and Hebrew
talent Dance, writing, and drawing

main Inquisitive, intelligent, and changeable
+ traits Adaptive, creative, communicative, and eloquent
/ traits Cunning, energetic, witty, and youthful
- traits Intense, nervous, restless, and spontaneous

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Quite sociable and happy to be around others, Claire enjoys hanging out with her friends as well as making new ones. Her demeanor often changes, depending on who's around and what the mood is like. Her belief that being yourself is the best thing to do is quite hypocritical because she isn't too sure what exactly that means when it applies to herself. Some people see her as a two-faced individual, acting one way and saying certain things to one person, and then giving completely different answers to another person. This odd behavior stems from her adaptive nature as she tries to connect with each person's personality, mood and past. Despite the difference in how she acts and what she says, Claire is quite loyal to anyone she considers a friend. Of course, her distinction between stranger, acquaintance, and friend are often blurred and hard for even her to differentiate between them. Even if it's unclear whether someone is a friend or not, Claire will not sit idly by while someone else needs help. She has a strong sense of justice that will not waver in any circumstance. She has a very independent attitude and her stubborn streak will often keep her from asking others for help, even though she's always willing to come to the aid of anyone else. Though she doesn't have a twin, Claire's gemini namesake isn't all for naught. There is often a sort of inner conflict going on whenever she's presented with a question, problem, or anything involving an opinion. She takes what she is given and looks at it from all possible angles: the positive, the negative, the neutral, the twisted, any possible perception that she could think of. This makes her give any sort of philosophical question a very lengthy (and seemingly never ending) answer.

Seeing as her mother came from Russia, Claire learned two languages while growing up. Her creative nature is what made her decide to study languages. The idea of being able to communicate in many different ways is what drew her in, but the real hook was the (sometimes not so) subtle differences in expressions between languages. Soon after she learned her third language, Claire began writing. She would write songs and stories, even some poems if her muse was in the right place. Claire can often be caught with one such book in her possession at any given time of day. She has bookshelves packed with notebooks full of her writing, but the contents have never been shared with anyone, and she intends to keep it that way. Many of those stories came to life because of her impulsive actions, harnessed through her creativity and writing skills.

Due to her boundless energy, Claire's parents wanted her to learn ballet because of its physical demands as well as its discipline. The training build muscle on her body, but as there was a focus on flexibility and stretching, it never became bulky which led to her lithe build. However, standing at 178 centimetres (roughly 5'8"), Claire was told she would be too tall to become a dancer after twelve years of practice and commitment. After that, she gave up on dance and set her sights or writing, another creative outlet to let her mind explore different possibilities of universes she could make up on a whim, instead. Her blond hair was always kept long so it could be tied up into a bun for ballet, and Claire never got it cut above the middle of her back. Her eyes are something many people comment on, as they're a pale, warm blue that shine with an intense light whenever her interest in something is piqued.
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[Espeon101010]

❖ Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Tɪɢᴇʀ ❖
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

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❖Aɴɢᴇʟɪɴᴇ Bᴇʀᴋʟᴇʏ❖

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Name
Angeline Berkley
Nickname
Angie or Berk
Age
23 years old
Orientation
Bisexual
Occupation
Owns stables
Assassin
Weapons
Garrote
Kukri
Knives
Power
Controls darkness
Fighting style
Quick
Evasive
'Disorienting'
+ Traits
Resourceful
Confident
Honest
/ Traits
Quick-witted
Sly
Humble
- Traits
Sardonic
Cynical
Two-faced
Face Claim
Katie McGrath

The proud owner of Iron-Shod Stables, Angeline ensures every customer receives the desired help. From all the time spent working in the stables, her tall frame has built muscle from pouring feed into troughs and the like every day for years as well handling and caring for the animals. Standing at 5'11, Angie's lean musculature can be misleading to many who haven't seen her work. Though the title she bears as a content citizen of Knoxford is of the Stable Master, she frequently picks up her weapons and carries out brutal tasks at the request of various clients.

Many know Angeline Berkley as a hard-working and responsible lady who ensures that everyone gets the best service possible when they stop by her stables. However, Angeline has a two-faced quality about her. Her cheerful demeanor when she's in the town is more of a mask to conceal her deceitful nature from her neighbors and friends. Angie becomes a deadly, justice-serving fighter on the streets as requests and jobs come in for her more lethal line of work. Money determines who gets punished more than her own personal vendetta, and Angeline is careful to walk a neutral line in life so as to avoid unnecessary grudges and death, even though she does enjoy extracting revenge for her clients. Often times Angeline can be seen offering advice to others and confronting business matters head on without any qualms, but the reality is that she hates facing her own personal problems and will quite often distract herself by helping other people with their problems to put off the unpleasant responsibility awaiting her.

Having worked in the stables before she was the owner, Angeline picked up many tips, tricks and talents. Many apply to the physical aspect of caring for such a varied array of animals and how to keep inventory and the like. But another, less honest habit has been ingrained in her after all the bargaining and heckling customers would do to spend less money. Being sly and quick-witted led her to become quite an eloquent speaker when it comes to dealing in business. Such a skill developed her abilities as a merchant, and Angeline's confidence grew until she became the women every currently sees around town.

Skilled in armed combat, Angie carries several throwing knives stashed in her clothing as well as a garrote and a kukri knife. Angeline is also competent in hand to hand combat, but prefers the use of weapons as they feel like a natural extension of her body and improve her fighting. Possessing the skill to control darkness, Angie's fighting style grew to accommodate her sensitive hearing and excellent sight as well as take advantage of her quick maneuverability. She typically conceals herself in the shadows until her target is within range before she strikes, leaving as few traces of a struggle behind as possible.

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Ａｔｔｒｉｔｉｏｎ
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ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴏʀ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇss ᴏғ
ᴡᴇᴀᴋᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɢʀᴀᴅᴜᴀʟʟʏ
ᴅᴇғᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴇᴍʏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋs ᴀɴᴅ
ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴇssᴜʀᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀ
ʟᴏɴɢ ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅ ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

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Sᴀʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴀɴ﹐

Tᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ I'ᴍ ʀɪɢʜᴛ

Aɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ

Rᴀɪɴ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ

Gɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀ sɪɢɴ﹐

I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ

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face claim Real Mayer
from Ergo Proxy
avatar Princess Pina
from Gate
ʙᴀsɪᴄs
name Elvira May Dureel
username Attrition
age Seventeen years old
gender Female
orientation Bisexual
Pʟᴀʏᴇʀ
race Salamander
magic Fire magic
main skill Strength
weapons Spear, sword,
and axe
guild n/a (right now)
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
+ traits Determined,
focused, intelligent,
and skilled
/ traits Competitive,
dauntless, independent,
and proud
- traits Impatient,
intense, private,
and quiet

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[Espeon101010]

【ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ's ᴅᴀʏ...】

【sʜᴏᴜᴛᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴜᴅʟʏ "ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏ"】

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Name Isabelle Evgenia Cassearl
Age 16
Gender Female
Nickname(s) Isa
Occupation Student
Orientation Heterosexual

Username Cloudweller
Race Sylph
Guild None
Magic Wind
Main skill Speed
Skills wip
Weapons Dagger, rapier

fc: Natsuki Nakagawa from Hibike! Euphonium
avatar: CC from Code Geass

[Espeon101010]

Dɪᴀɴᴀ Hᴀsʜɪᴍᴏᴛᴏ
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
Eɴғᴏʀᴄᴇʀ

"Wɪᴛʜ Gᴏᴅ ᴏɴ ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ﹐ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ.

division One
role Enforcer
coding Espeon101010 (me)
lyrics 'I Believe' by DOBA
face claim Naomi Kimishima-Trauma Team

name Diana Hashimoto
nickname Didi (Akira's name for her)
age 25 years
gender Female
allegiance MWPSB

Despite their strained relationship, Diana recognizes Akira as her superior and will respect her orders
as well as remain steadfast in her supporting role as an enforcer. Diana is guilty of believing in her line
of work; so much so that her passion can sometimes blind her to the dangers around her while on the
job. The others in her division could ask Diana almost anything, and she would answer honestly and
without emotion because she doesn't really care about anything until the subject reaches Akria; then
Diana won't say a word because of her conflicting feelings about the situation. Her callous and cynical
personality mixed with her stubbornness often pushes others away. A large portion of that part of her
personality came from all those years spent in isolation. Her uncompromising belief in justice is what
led Diana down the road of an enforcer for the MWPSB.


Tʜᴇʏ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴇᴀʀs﹐ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs I ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ"



"I ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴡɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ...Condemned as a latent criminal when she was eleven, Diana has spent the last ten years of her life serving the Sybil system. Her crime coefficient spiked after a terrorist attack that left her as a hostage on a train while she was out with her sister, Akria. The two were traveling through town together by train when a criminally a-symptomatic terrorist took control of the train. Akira had managed to disembark before the doors locked, but Diana was trapped on the other side as a hostage, slowed down by the other people, bustling to go about their daily lives. The MWPSB negotiated an agreement to let the hostages go, but not until after the other trapped passengers had turned to violence to try and escape. By the time the doors were opened, Diana's hue was so clouded and her score was high enough for her to be locked away into isolation right away. The only reason she wasn't shot with a dominator was because she was too in shock to register anything that was happening anymore.

Four years passed by for her in isolation, completely alone and feeling abandoned by her family, before she was offered a job as an enforcer with Division One at the Public Safety Bureau. That was where she reunited with her sister after being apart for so long, though it wasn't an emotional nor happy one. Diana wasn't sure how she felt towards Akira after her years alone. Her family had left her for dead once the Sybil system said she wasn't normal anymore. No following orders from her older sister, Diana ensured that professional relations were maintained while they worked together....Bᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴇ, Gᴏᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ"

[Espeon101010]

Dᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ɢᴏᴅ﹐ Eᴄʟɪᴘsᴇ...

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

name Nisha Himura
age 19 years old
gender female

height 5'10"
weight 125 lbs
build thin and slender

+ traits thoughtful,
perceptive, creative
/ traits skeptical,
withdrawn, crisp
- traits defensive,
impatient, callous

Bᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴍᴇ﹐
Tʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴇɢs


Bᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ﹐
Tʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟs


Bᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ﹐
Tʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ


Aᴘʀᴇs ᴍᴏɪ﹐ ʟᴇ ᴅᴇʟᴜɢᴇ
Aғᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴏᴏᴅ
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

Nɪsʜᴀ Pʜɪʟᴏᴍᴇɴᴀ Hɪᴍᴜʀᴀ

Nisha is the daughter of Eclipse, the lesser shadow god. Because of her lineage, she was raised in a secluded town with her guardian, Tomoya as her only trustworthy companion throughout the years. Being unable to see and raise his daughter, Eclipse assigned Tomoya as her guardian to protect Nisha from the numerous monstrosities pursuing her. Raised by people that weren't her parents, Nisha grew up feeling like she was different than the other children. This alienation from an early age made Nisha a target for bullying throughout her younger years because none of the other kids were adopted. Because of the bullies and rumors floating around about her, Nisha gave up on trying to make friends and simply kept to herself as a teenager. Nisha's choice to withdraw from the other kids her age in the small town resulted in her speaking less and less until Tomoya became the only person she spoke to regularly.

A very private person who keeps to herself and doesn't tell anyone anything personal for any reason, Nisha is quite withdrawn. Because o her introverted nature, Nisha is more perceptive than others, and tends to notice little details of people she meets. Her constant awareness of the people she lives around comes from having grown up in a small town where everyone knew everything about each other. Looking back on those days, Nisha realized why people thought she was weird. She had to keep her powers a secret and the others knew there was something she was hiding. Keeping to herself has proven to be more a double-edged sword than expected. Nisha is constantly working to improve and holds herself to a high standard that she can't compare to anyone other than herself. This developed her crisp, no-nonsense kind of attitude and her impatient demeanor with anything that involves other people.

face claim Nana Osaki from 'Nana'
lyrics 'Après Moi' by Regina Spektor
coding Espeon101010 (me)

[Espeon101010]

Pᴀʀᴛɪʀ ʟᴏɪɴ, ᴘᴀʀᴛɪʀ, ᴏᴜ̀ ɴᴇ ᴍ'ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴɴᴇ
Oᴜʙʟɪᴇʀ ᴄᴇs ᴄʀɪs, ϙᴜɪ ᴅᴀɴs ᴍᴀ ᴛᴇ̂ᴛᴇ ʀᴇ́sᴏɴɴᴇɴᴛ
Pᴀʀᴛɪʀ, ᴏᴜʙʟɪᴇʀ ᴍᴀ ᴠɪᴇ...
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

name Intan Solak

age 31

gender Female

allegiance Rebellion

coding Espeon101010 (me)

lyrics Partir by Isleym

face claim Balsa from Serei No Moriboto

role Scout

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
Pᴀʀᴛɪʀ ʟᴏɪɴ, ᴘᴀʀᴛɪʀ, ᴏᴜ̀ ᴘʟᴜs ʀɪᴇɴ ɴᴇ ᴍ'ᴇ́ᴛᴏɴɴᴇ
Oᴜʙʟɪᴇʀ ᴜɴ ᴘᴇᴜ ʟ'ʜʏᴘᴏᴄʀɪsɪᴇ ᴅᴇs ʜᴏᴍᴍᴇs
Pᴀʀᴛɪʀ, ʀᴇᴅᴇssɪɴᴇʀ ʟᴀ ᴠɪᴇ...

Born and raised in the SEAUn, Intan never knew what it meant to live in a 'civilized' society. For her family as well as the entire country, the introduction of the Sibyl system was a wonderful opportunity to improve their quality of life. Intan, on the other hand, could only see the problems and misfortune such a system would bring into her homeland. Appropriating citizens through the use of Sibyl's enforcement system with collars that have the capability of killing their wearers instantly and without hesitation or thought is reprehensible in her eyes. In her opinion, there is no reasons that someone who has a 'clouded hue' should be treated like slaves and animals simply because of their mental state. The possibility of a totalitarian government system rising from some collection of minds to judge humanity scares Intan more than the military's tanks and machines built to kill her and her friends. Sibyl uses no frame of reference for it's victims, its indifference is Sibyl's selling point. That's the problem for the dark-haired rebel. How can a good person whose hue coefficient rose from an accident they had no control over be judged the same as someone who murdered people of their own will? The senseless use of such an omnipotently blind method is what Intan fights for; for the freedom from such reckless oppression. She fights the installment of Sibyl for many reasons that are shared among her comrades; there is no good in this cold, robotic system and Sibyl needs to be stopped.