Destiny Roleplay ( Open and Accepting! )

[A.Kira-]

((It's gonna be awesome!!))

Ileana~
She laughed lightly at Carmela's comment on more things to shoot. "That is always a good thing." She nodded in agreement, standing in preparation for transmat. When her boots hit thr ground she ran her hands over her armor, smoothing it. "Well my ship isn't here so I can't pull my sparrow from orbit. I'd piggy back on yours but I'm sad to say I have an image to uphold. Personal dignity and all." She shrugged. "I just don't look impressive on the back of a sparrow. If you're itching to get started head on without me." She drew her weapon, resting it on her shoulder as she started forward. She was ready to get everything started but never in her life would she piggyback on a sparrow.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| HNNG Sorry I got carried away with a drawing x_X. Here's a wee preview ;D ||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Venus -> Patrol

There was a soft rumble of laughter that left the Titan, her head shaking as she took a few steps forward. "Ah, right. Very well, we can walk. It'll be good for the both of us after lounging around the house the past day and a half." She would say, a smile behind her voice as she started to push forward. She kept to the edge of the dirt track, just in case a Guardian decided to come tearing around a corner on their sparrow. No need to get clobbered today, no thanks. She knew this part or Venus very well, and patrolled it often. Just ahead lay a cave like tunnel leading under the sulfuric rocks and into the next location. Ember Caves, such an interesting name for a place. She'd been in several of the caves and never really found much to run the name from. Mostly just Dregs, a few vapor pipes here and there but nothing that really stood out too much.

[A.Kira-]

((Such a tiny preview... Want MORE! MORE!! I'm also probably gonna crash. Maybe one more post after this, but I may zonk out. More spanish testing tomorrow because the fun never ends. Prof. had us record presentations and I bull crapped mine. Come to find out they're being played in class to be critiqued by other students! What fresh hell has my life become this month?!?!))

Ileana~
Her face softened at the sound of Carmela's laughter. Mending the wounds of Ileana's words may not be easy, after all she'd threatened to burn down the entire city, but maybe there woukd come a time that her sins would be a distant memory. Her hand squeezed the pulse rifle that hung in it tightly as she followed Carmela, dropping it to a more readied position. Couldn't hurt to be prepared. "So, Titan," Ileana sighed, adjusting the faulty sights on her gun in annoyance. "Let's play a new game while we turn our enemies on their heads, hm?" She looked down the sights to ensure they were accurate before her helmet shifted to Carmela. "Favorite food, what is it? Followed of course by your favorite color, favorite season. Sappy, meaningless things of the sort." She stepped over a crack, a blue substance she only assumed could be some sort of lava rolling between the chunks of ground.

Sure, the question was random and the timing was odd. She was still a little irked that she didn't know how Carmela took her coffee. How could she not know? She still didn't, hadn't payed attention. Over the years she had heard many people say that it was the little things in life that mattered. Dipping her toes into that aspect of life couldn't kill her, right? She had already memorized the lines of the Titan's face, each and everyone one. She had to make sure she'd never forget. It just seemed wrong to her not to know them. She also wasn't completely herself yet and the emotional side of life was still tugging at her. It would fade out as she recovered from the situation the day before. Nobody needed to tell her twice that she shouldn't be on the field because she knew that and she was liable to deck them if they brought it up.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| BUT I must tease you. Its fun! Kidding xD I'll have more if it done by the time you're up and about. I'll post another preview in my next post (If I get the lines how I want them because jfc I'm picky.) Hope tomorrow goes well for you x_x I was never good with presentations.. sending strong vibes your way! ||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Venus -> Patrol

Her visor shifted in Ileana's direction as she sought her attention, she was about to question what she was going for when the Warlock continued on. "Oh, you know how I like games." She chuckled, shifting her weapon in her hands for a second before pulling the charging handle back to insure there was a round chambered. Her pace nearly stopped for a moment before she quickly pressed on. She was rather taken aback by the sudden questions that were being asked. "Hmm, well my favorite food..." She tapped the side of her weapon in thought as she mulled over the different foods that she generally enjoyed. "I'd have to say Italian. Pastas have always been a favorite of mine. Remember that alfredo? That's one of my favorite dishes." She smiled behind her visor, shying to the side a bit as one of the many vapor tubes spewed a huff of steam loudly. "Eesh I forget how much this place creeps me out." She said, quickly gathering herself to push on. "Favorite color, that's easy. I like different shades of black, sometimes red catches my eye, but mostly grays and blacks." She nodded, which likely explained the shader she wore currently. "Favorite season has to be Summer, enjoy the warmth. I haaate being cold, doesn't agree with my solar energy. The hotter it is, the better I function. Though I do enjoy the occasional thunderstorm, you wouldn't catch me out in the rain. Ever." Her brows lifted and she smirked slightly. "I also like long walks on the beach on a warm summer night." She joked lightly, visor shifting back to Ileana for a moment before back forward as they walked. "Your turn, hotstuff. Spill it."

[A.Kira-]

((Yussssss can't wait to see it. I know how you feel on the picky thing. That's why every attempt at my Akari Roman picture - and believe me there have been many - keep winding up shredded and in the trash. Because I don't care if shreddingg is overkill. Thanks for the vibes! I legit recorded my presentation in my pajamas, hiding the mess in my room with a destiny poster. Hair was still wet from a shower and everything. Can. Not. Wait. For a room full of 50 people to see that. Love college. *sobs*))

Ileana~
She listened quietly as they neared the Half-clearing, half-mess that the fallen holed up in. She mentally took note of everythig Carmela said, putting them in folders and file cabinets inside her head. Pasta- subcategory alfredo. A lot one could do with that. Blacks and greys, maybe red. Easy enough. Summer good, cold bad, storms ok, rain not ok. This was easier than she thought it would be. Oh crap, Ileana's turn. "I would be lying if I said I wasn't a stereotyped glutton for chocolate, but I'd be faster to go after a good cheeseburger. I know, that doesn't seem to fit my prim and proper profile, but it is what it is. Put some Tomato and Onion on one of those things and I'm one happy Warlock." She paused as she neared a corner, raising her weapon before leaning around to make sure there were no fallen dreg hiding out. The two-armed leeches could be crafty. "Favorite color is easy. Purple, but not just any purple. Royal purple. Mara Sov's purple falls too far under the pastel category, not my thing. Royal purple silk is a gorgeous fabric, if you've never seen it. Apparantly even from a very young age I was smitten with all things royalty. I believed I would be a great, fair and just ruler. I skipped all that princess meets the prince bull. Too independent for that."

They reached the end of the shelter provided by the rocks, but there were a multitude of places to hide in the area. "Favorite season is simple. Spring. Winter is cold, I shiver. Summer is hot, I sweat. Spring is the perfect temperature. Ever need to convince a group of people you're invincible? Do it the spring time. Trust me." She lowered her gun, not seeing an immediate threat. "I'll grant you a grace period in interrogation to discuss strategies if you're in that kind of mood today, but after that I want your favorite memory. Doesn't have to be the happiest. Just your fondest. Speaks to your character."

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|| Don't mind that she has no hand. I've been pulling my hair out trying to draw the darned thing for the past fifteen minutes and finally gave up. Here's what I have so far. Still have to reline it (When SAI quits being a jerk face and lets me use the stabilizer >> ) and all that fun jazz that I really have no patience for LOL. Nhh I wish I could hide my messy room. We still have boxes EVERYWHERE since my mom hasn't moved into her BF's yet, so we're kinda huddled in a small basement room until she does. Like. The entire basement is just.. boxes... everywhere.

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My hand is screaming like a kicked puppy and I'm gonna go die in bed now. Enjoy some crappy lines.||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Venus -> Patrol

Carmela was silent as the Warlock went on to fill in the questions she'd asked moments ago. She took mental notes, nodding here and there on things she agreed with. Chocolate hmm? Something Mel would make sure to keep handy then. There was a soft chuckle that left the Titan, a brow lifting behind her visor. "Yeah I never saw you as the type to seek out a knight in shining armor." She grinned behind the visor, leaning against the wall until Ileana cleared the next area before moving along with her. There was a slight shrug from the Titan then, her mind mulling over past memories, seeking out the one she seemed to favor above all.

"Strategies? Simple, if it moves and its hostile kill it. Other then that question away, Warlock." She would say, pausing in her steps for a moment, trying to remember something that really stood out to her. "Favorite memory. That's a tough one to be honest. There's a lot of them that really stand out, some happy, others not." She stepped forward again really putting a lot of effort into finding the right memory to call her favorite. "Well," She heaved a sigh, deciding against a few that she was not exactly ready to pull out into the open before continuing. "I'd say my favorite memory was killing that worthless scrap of metal, Atheon. It was a bittersweet victory, sure, but when I watched him fall and shatter. I'd never felt more alive, hard to explain how it all falls into place." Her visor shifted to Ileana, "However, it's right up there with our first kiss. That passion, it's what I live for. That fire in your eyes lights something inside of me, makes me feel.. dangerous." She chuckled, letting her gaze shift forward now. "Not trying to be sappy, just answering your question."

[XxBarricadeXx]

Sasha slowed down to a halt once they were at the hospital. She took a glance at Oliver before looking at the nurse. She saw the nurse go back before she looked at the other guardians. She would stay here of course. She had to get her wound taken care if anyways. She was tough so she could pull through the pain. She watched the hunter leave, and then Titian. She couldn't well follow after. The hunter was injured, and she wanted to make sure Oliver was going to be OK. A sigh escaped her as she glanced down at the wound.

She then looked over at Oliver as she watched him. Her wound still was bugging her, but she didn't care. Right now, she was more worried about Oliver.

Blue smiled as she nodded. " Very well. I will make sure I do that then when I need help. " She said. She watched the Warlock leave before she turned around. She now held her helmet in her hands as she walked. She gripped the helmet in her hands as her stomach growled. She might as well get something to eat. The hunter was quite hungry anyways. After that, she would probably just had back to her room. She would probably watch some T.V unil tommrow where she would be back out again.

[tesla ezekiel]

-- shep, that drawing looks fantastic! I need moooore aaa

aten -- sunbreaker titan
"lady angel? who's tha-" she was cut short as a warlock who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere started speaking French. not only that, but aten still had no idea where this guy came from. carlisle started speaking french, and aten felt more and more bothered by the second. she was tempted just to get anubis and just transmit her out of here.

cecil -- taken hunter
the taken hunter leaned back in his bed, pillows still keeping him moderately propped up. "warlcoks always talk a lot. have you met ikora rey? oh man. sometimes I think eris was meant to be a warlock as well. once she gets going, she doesn't stop." as he spoke, he realized how much he missed doing missions for the vanguard, how much he missed being part of the light. that was surprising. he never though that he would ever miss the ligh, even after the whole fiasco he had to go through.
magic word? oh. "pretty please with a cherry on top?" he smirked, looking at sable and then the door.

quinn -- taken / voidwalker warlock
wip

oliver -- stormcaller warlock
wip

[A.Kira-]

((Looks flippin awesome, Shep! Spoon- I'm going to hold off for Carlisle until Eagle posts.))

Ileana~
"I do have to say I would have loved on a highly primitive level to see Atheon fall. Alas, it was not fortold." She like Carmela's strategy. Ileana's fell more along the lines of if it moves and shouldn't shoot it. If it doesnmt move but should walk quickly away like you never saw a damned thing. She was stunned when Carmela ranked their first kiss up there with slaying Atheon. "I can show you more than just Dangerous," she said lowly, a dark smiling playing across her festures behind her helmet. Ileana struggled more with a favorite memory. Hers were all fairly dark things. Things she shouldn't be telling Carmela she found enjoyment in. It would get... Weird. Weird probabky wasn't good. Ileana felt she was walking a fine line anyway.

"If I had to name a favorite memory that doesn't revolve around all the things I've done wrong I'd have to say you as well. I know that ranks up there on the sap factor, especially considering your last favorite. Specifically yesterday before everything went south. You should know what I'm talking about. I'm a fan of life's more aggressive side. Can't help it. Of course a day ago hardly counts as a memory, so next to that is my son being born. Obvious reasons why that one is a fond one. Obvious reasons why it doesn't rank the highest." She lifted her gun as a dreg rounded the corner, plawing straight into the end of the pulse rifle. The gun slammed into her shoulder uncomfortably, but all she needed to do was pull the trigger and silence fell again. "Looks like they know we're here." She rolled her shoulder. Light bruising would be the only real issue there.

She considered what she could ask next, scaling a rocky outcrop to get a better look at what they were dealing with. "Plans for the future. Have any?" She slid back down silently. "Same set-up I usually see. A pack of Vadal, looks like three, off to the right. Dreg on our left. A mesh of shanks and dreg under that balcony set-up, and one Captain with his lowly pack of two-armed freaks. Which side do you want, we can meet in the middle?"

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| ;; Thanks guys! I'll try to color it today. I'm actually not too pleased with some of the lines, half considering running a 1px line around the entire darned thing, BUT Nhh I don't want it to look silly being pixely. ||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Venus -> Patrol

"I count on it." Was her own reply, her tease quite obvious behind her tone. She was surprised they hadn't run into anything yet, Fallen often roamed with pikes through this area, and there were obviously enough throughout for several patrols. She listened intently, nodding as Ileana went on to answer her question, her brows perking slightly. Ileana's son, she was curious to how long ago that all happened, but figured it was a question for another time. Not to mention Mel had her own little secret that roamed the city somewhere. Lips flattened at the thought, but she wasn't entirely sure she could bring the conversation of Charlotte up without there being some form of a fight. It would wait, until she felt they were both ready. She nodded at her words as if they were something she had to confirm.

Feet paused the second the Dreg rounded the corner, but Ileana was quick, and before long they were stepping over its corpse. "Would appear that way." She would agree, lifting her own rifle up now to insure they weren't caught off guard as they pushed forward. She paused, waiting for Ileana to scout ahead before glancing to the left side. "I'll pull left, starting with the balcony, then move down. We'll meet up there." She took a few steps forward before letting it turn to a jog, picking her way up a few rocks before activating her lift to send her over the Balcony railing. There was a shriek from the Fallen as she landed, but they were not prepared to come face to face with a Guardian. In a fluid movement her hand snapped out to grab hold of the solar hammer as she called forth her light. Most of the Dregs had scattered, but the Captain was the one she wanted. She flung the hammer as a distraction, cutting the Captain off from its followers as another manifested into her hand. There was a brief pause between the two before they launched at one another. Needless to say the smell of burnt Fallen was one stench you never wanted to smell, through a filtered helmet or not. The Captain's remains lay smoldering as she turned to the rest of the group. A final hammer was slung across the air, and she watched as it clashed into the ground throwing up bits of thermite that on impact with anything would then combust and wither under the flames. "Plans for the future?" She started, lifting her weapon to her chest as she advanced toward the underpass where several Dreg hid. "If you had asked me that about a year and a half ago, I'd have had some intricate life plan thought out, but currently?" She paused, the rifle kicking against her shoulder as she put down several of the Dreg. "I just live day to day anymore. I don't really.. have a plan." She chuckled nervously. It wasn't like her to never have a plan, but.. it was true.