Destiny Roleplay ( Open and Accepting! )

[~SongOfFlames~]

((Harley Quinn seems to be a popular choice for cosplayers. I've seen a few Quinn's at last year's convention. Also that dude from that show called Tokyo Ghoul. The creepy looking guy with white hair. I didn't know who it was supposed to be, but my friend pointed it out.There was this dude in a Gundam cosplay. Like holy fudge, that thing had speakers that played the intro song and everything. Must have costed thousands to make. I don't know how these people do it.D:))


The time that has swept past was indeterminable. When she felt the warm rays of the sun fall onto her face, that was when she was beginning to wake up. Her awakening wasn't that of an instant. She'd make these small movements like shifting slightly where she was laying, turn her head more into the pillow so that the sun wouldn't keep shining down on her face, etc. Eventually, her eyelashes made this fluttering motion before her eyes slowly opened to adjust to the light that was present in the room. The best way to wake up? Having someone you loved so dearly right in front of you.  A faint but warm smile appeared with her head tilting slightly back to look up at him. "Mornin'." she said softly to him. She moved her arm from off of him so that she would groggily bring herself to a sitting position. Nadia lifted one of her hands to brush through her hair so that it would be all to one side, before she twisted her body and planted her hand off to the side so that she would be hovering over him for that moment. She leaned down to give him a brief kiss on the lips, before she brought herself up. She lifted her other hand that wasn't supporting herself so that she wouldn't topple over him to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She glanced over to the window, noticing how bright and beautiful the day was going to be. It seemed like she may have overslept by a few hours. She was planning on making breakfast a little early, so that  by the time he woke up, it would have either been  nearly done or finished. Her soft gaze settled back down at him with the smile that didn't falter."...seems like I have overslept." she murmured lowly, before she crawled from out of under the blankets that covered about half her body.

She then moved from off the bed, and lightly brushed her hands over the night gown that she had been wearing. A yawn escaped from her clutches while she stretched one of her arms out, before she turned to look over at him."So, what do you want to eat for breakfast?" she asked him, while removing a hair tie from around her wrist. She then collected her long hair to have it in a bun so that it would be off her shoulders and out of the way. Last thing she wanted for any batter or egg yolk to be in her hair. The smile faded for a second or two when she felt additional weight being hefted on her. She glanced down to see what her Ghost put on her, but she didn't have to take a guess to know that it was her armor minus the helmet. What was this about? She looked around the room, expecting to see Plato floating around somewhere with a smug look. She turned her body slightly, seeing that he was right behind her. This time around, there wasn't this smugness or an attempt to pull her leg by creating minor annoyances like putting on the armor instead of civilian clothing or vice versa. She kept her eyes on her Ghost with this eerie and lingering silence between the two in this wordless exchange. Plato had shifted his gaze over to Feron for a moment, before his blue optic shifted back to his Guardian."Fuel the ship. Make sure she is good to go." was all that she told her Ghost, before he had vanished from out of sight, and had switched out her armor for some civilian clothing in the mean time.She was quiet for a few seconds, before she looked over to Feron."I need to take you somewhere. After breakfast of course. I don't want for you to go on an empty stomach." Nadia was beginning to explain to him."It's related to what I have told you the other day. It's not going to make sense now. The place that I will be taking you to. Though, it will when the time comes. " she explained to him with a serious expression on her face."I can't be with you with every step in the way with this dire matter, but I need for you to guide them to this place. They will not know where to start. If I go..." she was started to say as she dropped her gaze for a moment."They'll know. I knew of the outcome of the fall of Oryx. I knew what it took to bring him down. I know so much more, and if I was to keep guiding them through this, one of them will catch on. There was one on that raid team that seemed...different. It is her that I am the most fearful of. She showed no threat to me, but..." she started to say, but then had trailed off there. "I will be there at the end though." she added while her posture seemed to have gone rigid as she had said this.

~~



A small smile pulled at the corners of his lips hearing her last clear response, before Akari was beginning to drift away to sleep. Roman had heard these small and muffled sounds that came from her, but what she as trying to say to him was incomprehensible. He assumed that she was sleep talking, and it was actually kind of adorable. He kept his arm around her with his gaze drifting over to her Ghost that pulled the blanket over him and Akari. He kept his eyes on the Ghost when he moved from the the blanket to head over to the mug that was set off to the side."Thanks." he whispered lowly to the Ghost, and kept his voice low so that he wouldn't wake her up. He didn't fall asleep right away much like she did. His gaze was settled on her resting face with his eyes closing about halfway. He brought up his free hand to lightly trace her jawline with his thumb as she was sleeping, before he buried his hand underneath the pillow that his head was resting on. A few minutes later, he closed his eyes with a soft exhalation of air leaving him. He was starting to fall asleep, but when he felt the air stir near him, it caused for his eyes to snap open all of a sudden. He lifted his head from off the pillow to turn and look to find the source of it. Her Ghost. Once again. He made this low murmuring and grumpy sound,wondering why the Ghost had scanned near her wrist. What was it now? It took him a couple of seconds for him to register what the Ghost had been doing due to the sleepy state he was in right now. Then, he recalled some medical information that he was taught near the beginning when he was a Guardian. The wrist was one of the places where you could check the pulse of a person. Was he checking to see if the medication she had been taking was affecting her in some way? Or, was there another playing factor that he didn't take in? Roman rested his head back onto the pillow with his gaze landing onto Akari for the second time this night. No other sound came from him. He shut his eyes, as he gently pulled her close to him so that they would only be a few inches away from one another. She was safe, and she didn't have to worry about him rolling over her like a bulldozer.  He wasn't going to budge from where he was. At least, not any time soon.


He remained where he was through the course of the night, and had stayed asleep with one of the contributing factors being the warmth that radiated off of her. Not a single sound came from him as he stayed still and laying on his side throughout the night. His sleep was dreamless. Something that he was more happy about. Mostly because when the dreams did come to him, it was twisted and dark. Sometimes, it would be the memories that he dug a grave for and buried it in the back of his mind in hopes that it wouldn't resurface. They sometimes did. The memories would be of that dark and hell-ish pit that his team was sent down to. Only two were supposed to survive that day. He could only play the cards that he had dealt with, and if he actually did, four of these Guardians would be dead under his watch. At times, he could recall every single detail like the screeches that would echo through the domain of a Hive God and how he wasn't able to see a single thing in front of him. Total and utter darkness. It also happened to be one of his greatest fears. To be trapped in a place void of light with nothing but silence or the distinct sound of the Hive to greet him. He was going to freak out and have those god awful flashbacks. Hence, why the Vanguard usually skipped over him when it came to any missions that may have deal with hunting down the Hive in these caverns buried underneath the remnants of Old Russia. They knew what him and his team went through, so they would not subject him to that same torture. There was no telling how he would react nor how unstable he really was. He looked absolutely fine when he has fought off the hordes of Vex, Fallen, Hive, and Cabal across the surfaces of these planets. With a fear such as that, he would be that of a caged animal. Frightened and a chance that they would lash out to anything that drew close to them.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| I will cry with you, Cayde is the ultimate space-boyfriend, right up there with Garrus Vakarian. ||

Feron | Human Male | Nightstalker Hunter | Tagged: Nadia/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Nadia's Snazzy Apartment

He had dozed on and off several times, never really falling back into a deep sleep. This made him well aware of her subtle movements, and as he felt her shift, he would occasionally peer down to see if she'd opened her eyes yet. Once such occasion he was met with her gaze, and he smiled sleepily at her. "Good Morning indeed." He would murmur with a sleepy tone, blinking his eyes a few times to try and wake himself up more. Hazel gaze followed her as she sat up, watching as she pulled her hair into place with her fingers. He wasn't at all surprised when she leaned over him, his smile growing for a moment before he happily returned the kiss. As she lifted back up, his hand that had been resting at her side most of the night would shift so that she could easily escape the blankets as she crawled from the bedding. "Oversleeping sounds better then undersleeping." He would chuckle, finally moving to sit up from the blankets now that she stood at the side of the bed.

Reluctantly he slipped his legs out of the blankets and let his feet rest against the floor. Breakfast? "It's too early to make important decisions like that." He started with a grin, turning his gaze over his shoulder just in time to watch as her Ghost dropped her armor onto her body. Brows furrowed for a moment, gaze switching between Guardian and Ghost several times as they seemed to converse silently between one another. Something about the silence put the Nightstalker on edge, and he would stand now, turning his gaze around the room as if expecting something to jump out at them any second. When nothing did, his gaze landed back on Nadia, listening as she sent her Ghost away. When she started to explain that she needed to take him somewhere. Confusion crossed his features, but he nodded silently. "I understand." He would offer a half smile, moving around the bed for a moment before lifting his hand up, summoning his Ghost. It took a few moments but the Ghost appeared with a confused look crossing its shell. "Stay close, Pax. We'll be going somewhere shortly."

The Ghost bobbed once before fading away, leaving the two standing in the room once more. As she mentioned the Raid on the Taken King, his head would tilt slightly. One of the Guardians put her on edge? "Who? That other Hunter? Uh Akari was it? Or was it that Titan? Elsa?" He was running through the list of names in his head, trying to determine what exactly Nadia had meant by her words. "You know what, it doesn't matter who. I wont let anyone get to you, no one will know." He'd make sure of that, how? He didn't know, but he had to insure she would be okay no matter what. "Lets get something to eat, preferably a light breakfast. I wouldn't want to be sluggish if we're looking to potentially get into some trouble."

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

Her body went rigid as the Warlock wrapped her arms around her, but it took only seconds for her to realize that Ileana was attempting to comfort her. The Titan practically melted against Ileana, leaning forward to rest her forehead against Ileana's shoulder. She willed for the tears to stop, but they just kept coming. Crying was one of the most embarrassing things the Titan could even think of doing, thinking that she'd much rather leap off the tower then ever show this side of herself again. The thought seemed to at least stop the uncontrollable sobbing, but tears still leaked down her face.

She was aware of the shift in position, pretty much a rag-doll as she moved with the Warlock. She felt as though all her strength had left her the moment Ileana took her into her arms. Her hands slid away from her face, wiping them on her sweats before leaning to cling to Ileana. Arms draped over the other woman's shoulders, taking care not to strangle her as she leaned forward to shove her face into the nook of the Warlock's shoulder. This was nice, yes, but she couldn't help but ask herself how long it would last, how long before something else pissed the two off. Her tears started to dry up now, leaving her mostly silent aside from the sniffles that were the horrible aftermath of a cry session. "I'm sorry." She would whisper lightly, what else could she say? Hey I really love you and stuff, sorry for snotting all over you and yeah. No thanks.

[tesla ezekiel]

- no. variks is where it's at.
actually cayde is rlly cool too but varikssss
wow shep you're right that is a long post wow
also, could get reposts for all of my characters? I'm waiting too long to post again. ;-;

[XxBarricadeXx]

Nikki looked at Quinn, and chuckled. She looked at the Waitress that came over to them. " Cheese cake and with extra ice cream on the side. " She said. She then looked at Quinn as she smiled again. She always liked to get extra ice cream for dessert.

The hunter looked down, but lifted her head up when she heard the Warlock speak. She smiled when he said he was fine. Good. She looked down at her bandages too. She wasn't really in pain. Only when she moved, it hurt some. Right now, the guardian felt no pain. " I'm fine, it only hurts bit when I move, but that's about it. " She said. She was glad that Oliver was OK.

( Sorry their short. )

[A.Kira-]

((Working on my posts now, sorry)) ((Done))

Akari~
The sound of screaming would pry her eyes open, blue light piercing the darkness in the little shelter she'd made in her sleep. She had apparently wormed her way down Roman's side, tucking her head under the blanket and curling tightly against his torso like a parasite. She woke with that awful sleep-sweat on her skin, long dried and covering her in an uncomfortable feeling from head to toe. It didn't help that it was on top of the sweat from the day before. Yeah, she needed to shower. She pushed the blanket back, sitting up. It was then she started to process that she had even heard screaming. Her eyes drifted to her ghost, who was resting on the nightstand without a sound. It seemed it was all just in her head then? She would turn her head to face Roman, a sleepy smile spreading across her face. That would never get old. Seeing him lie there so peacefully, so safe. So undeniably hers. Haha other women - and maybe some men - this one was off limits. Dibs had been made and it tasted like victory. With what stealth she dd possess she slid out of the bed, careful not to move the mattress and wake him up. She replaced the blanket where she had been in an attempt to hold in the heat from her body. If he was a light enough sleeper the absence of warmth would wake him. That is if he wasn't awake already and just laying there for a time.

Even in her groggy daze her feet would move to the bathroom without a sound, leaving the door cracked behind her. Shower was a must have after everything she'd done. She felt disgusting. Like a sock that had been worn for three weeks straight by an athlete in egypt. She shuddered at the thought of that. That was fairly repulsive. The prosthetic slid off easily, hissing as it disconnected. It would remain on the floor outside the shower until she was done. When she had scrubbed her skin near raw more than once she finally decided she was done, shutting off the water. "Oh crap," she muttered. She was so used to her ghost doing everything for her that she hadn't even thought about grabbing her own clothes. Se tip-toed to the door, glowing eyes peeking between the door and the frame. "Ghost," she whispered, willing it to wake up. "Ghost!"
"Yes?" it appeared next to her and she nearly screamed, but instead covered her mouth and back-pedaled quickly. "What? You're the one who summoned me."
"I need clothes, stat. Something warm, please. I hate Russia."

After some debate she wound up in a pair of back jeans and one of her many sweaters. She really, really hated being cold. This one was orange, conveniently the same color as her painted lips. Perfect. Draw attention away from the blue-gray metal hand sticking out of the bottom of her sleeve. It hung over her figure modestly, hiding every curve of her body under thick yarn. It reached about mid-thigh. More courageous girls probably would have called it a baggy sweater dress. Akari held too much modesty to do anything of the sort. She breifly fluffed her hair up on top of her head before shuffling back towards where she'd last seen Roman. She figured he'd be awake at that point but there was no guarantee.


Ileana~
An eyebrow would raise slightly, a soft smile on her face. "You have no reason to be sorry. You've done nothing wrong. The fault is mine." That wasn't easy to admit. She was supposed to be taking small steps with this change, moving at a pace slow enough to cope with without breaking but moving fast enough to actually consider it change. Now she was in deep. After three days of radio silence and stagnation Complectus Censura was about to receive word that Ileana had been killed in the line of duty. Going back to being their figurehead after making a statement like that would not be easy. Most would distrust her and some would wish her dead while only a small handful would still be willing to follow her. Her son was 'alive', she was moving in with Mel, she was helping in whatever way she could to get Mel more time with Charlotte and she was getting ready to go to the most terrifying doctors appointment of her life. It was a more than just a little overwhelming. Years of practice in handling overwhelming situations couldn't have prepared her for any of this.

"What do you say we find another old movie to watch? Try to eat something? Relax for a while. Take time out of this hurricane that is our lives to devote to ourselves. Or we could take a nap, sleep off this stress?" Her fingers made small circles over Carmela's shoulder. Ileana was fairly convinced that she would fall asleep if they turned on a movie. She was completely worn down. Exhaustion bogged her down annoyingly. She was too exhausted to get angry at the annoyance and assumed that was probably for the best. "I don't have anywhere to be today. Or tomorrow. Or anytime in the near future. I'd like to spend as much of that time with you if you'll have me."

[~SongOfFlames~]

((Don't worry about it. Take your time.^_^))

When she heard that he understood what she was saying, there was also a small smile that had appeared.  Nadia fixed her gaze onto the palm of his hand to spot Pax hovering above it. She was silent, as he told his Ghost that they would eventually be heading somewhere. Right when the Ghost disappeared from out of sight to tend what needed to be done, she fixed her gaze back onto Feron. She felt guilty. She wasn't hiding anything from him that she did know of, but still, to put this kind of weight on him wasn't something that she wanted to do to him. She knew that he was tough. He proved that to her multiple times with the most recent being the fight with Oryx and how he managed to trudge on despite the injuries he has sustained. There were many other things that he has proved to her over time that she could list off in her head. Though, this was nerve-wracking and she knew it. There was this pressure placed on you to deliver the role that you were assigned, and she hated to put this kind of pressure on him. She wouldn't have done it, if there was some other way. She also wouldn't have done it, if she thought that he was incapable. It goes to prove how much trust she had in him. He would fall under the tiny list of people that had gained this high level of trust from her. Matter of fact, he may be the sole individual on this list of hers."Thank you. Really. I mean it. " she started to tell him. "I'm sorry to put you in such a position. As cliche as this may sound, you are the only person that I can trust with this." she told him while she tried to relax the stiffness of her muscles. "Her Hidden...Ikora...I don't have my faith in them. There are some things that they will not understand. Maybe they will never be able to fully understand. " she said softly with her gaze lowering to his chest as she said this.


She blinked her eyes a few times,when he began to ask who it was that had put her on edge. Her shoulders tensed slightly like if she was nervous to even speak of it. Nadia had lifted her gaze up to Feron when he listed off the possible suspects that may have put her on edge. She casted a glance to the side with her shoulders relaxing as he told her that it didn't matter who it was. There was a faint trace of a smile that made its way to her lips hearing that he wouldn't let anyone get to her. She wanted to believe that. She really did. Though, she knew that a person could not be protected and shielded from everything out there in the world. Especially in a world were you fought these other worldly creatures that sought out to snuff out the light. She wouldn't be the downer or the rain on the parade of this situation. So, she left it at that. She lifted her gaze up to him, when he told her that they should get something to eat. His preference was a light breakfast, so that he wouldn't be stuffed when the headed over to the place that she was going to take him. "No trouble. Well. There shouldn't be. That's why I have the rifle. I get them from afar before they can even see me."she started to tell him, as she gravitated to a more lighter mood. If she wanted to be in a somber mood, she'd go downstairs and watch one of those depressing soap operas. "And what do you mean by light? Because we both have our different definitions of light. What I usually eat for a light meal is probably something that you'd feed to the birds." she told him with a growing smile.

[ShadowHunteress]

Spot chuckled as he listened to the man, he nodded as he did so, he looked at the Warlock, "You seem very uptight." he smiled as he walked with him. "I will see you later maybe, have a wonderful day." he said with a chuckle as he left Mehki to go on his way, knowing he wasn't a fan of his company, and Spot had people to help.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| Variks is so creepy tho. Like really NO MEANS NO VARKIS NOT 'YESSSSS???', and told ya it was a long one heh x_x sorry we didn't get to game today, maybe next time!

No worries Kira! c: ||

Feron | Human Male | Nightstalker Hunter | Tagged: Nadia/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Nadia's Snazzy Apartment

As she started to apologize, he shook his head slowly, taking a few steps forward around the edge of the bed. "No need to apologize, you can always confide in me." He offered a smile, "I'd never give you a reason to not trust me. While I might not understand some things, I will do my damnedest to be and do what I must to insure the safety of those around me." His head tilted slightly, watching her with a curious look as her posture changed almost stressful like when he brought up the person who put her on edge. As much as he wanted to find out, he didn't want to upset her and dropped that subject like a hot coal. He didn't get any strange vibes from the raid group, most of them seemed.. somewhat nice. The only thing that really made him nervous was the fact that he'd been on part of a small team to hunt down the Titan, Roman, and the Hunter, Akari. It never came to blows, but he still felt awkward being in their presence, let alone fighting beside them after that.

He blinked the thoughts away as she spoke again, finding that she was watching him. A smile stretched his lips at the mention of her picking off enemies from afar. That was a favorite tactic of his as well. "Two sharp shooters, heh. They'll never know what hit them." His grin widened, and he moved to stand just in front of her now, his hand stretching out so that she could take it if she wished while his gaze moved over to the door. He stepped to the side slightly now, his gaze returning to her as he let out a small chuckle. "If you don't start eating more, you'll never catch up to my height, Bunny." He smirked, half expecting her to punch him or something for the remark, but it would be worth it. "A bowl of cereal and some toast is good, easy to make, easy to clean up." He added in.

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

While she might have not done anything wrong currently, she knew she had in the past, and knew she would in the future. No one was perfect. The Titan's mind was numb, surprisingly, and she would lift her face slightly to stare blankly at the wall as she tried to gather herself back together. Her brain was scrambled, and scraping the pieces back together proved to be more work then she was capable of at the current moment. She would blink a few times before slowly loosening her grip around the woman's shoulders, leaving her hands to rest on her shoulders as she leaned back slightly. Hands would then leave her shoulders so that she could pull the collar of her shirt up and wipe at her face to rid it of the tear stains and snot.

"As great as a movie sounds, I really don't have the energy to move right now." Her gaze lifted to meet Ileana's before something dropped into her lap. Her Ghost was nowhere to be seen, but Rila had obviously been waiting for a good time to throw the pill bottle at her an remind her to take them. "I'm not hungry either. After all this? I feel like I could sleep for a month." She sighed, lowering her hands from the collar of her shirt to pick up the bottle and twist off the top. She downed a few pills before letting the bottle roll to the side where Rila snatched it up and put it away. "I vote nap, that will likely turn into a full nights rest for me." Her gaze turned to the pillow that she'd occupied earlier that morning before back to Ileana.

Mehki | Human Male | Sunsinger Warlock | Tagged: Spartacus/Any | Location: Earth -> The Last City -> Personal House

There was a pause in the Warlock's step at the word 'uptight', and a slightly narrowed gaze was sent to the Hunter before he continued forward. He could just make out the building in the distance that he called home, and was thankful the Hunter decided to stop following him. "Good day, Hunter." Was all that was muttered back, hands fishing in his robes to withdraw a set of keys. It was then he realized he never even got the Hunter's name, not that it mattered, he'd remember the face. Exo's were hard to forget with their strange resemblance to humans. Shoulders rolled as boots padded up a small set of stairs, his gloved hand shoving the key into the door and swinging it open before slamming it shut behind him. A large sigh escaped him, his back leaning against the wooden door for a moment before he turned his gaze to Khepri. "Civilian clothing, please." He would mutter, hanging the keys by the door just as the transmat initiated. "Much better."

[White Eagle]

Jahoan Fiorè // Male // Human // Warlock // Age appearance:26 // Stormcaller // Carlisle

Once the hot choclate spilled onto the Frenchman's armor Jahoan left to get a heat towel. As he passed by he saw Sable in the distance he panicked,"Arius warn Sable."
Within seconds Arius had jumped into Sables heomet,"Miss Swanepoel it has been some time. I apologize for cutting off you comunications but, as now Mr. Fiorè is here to check the Tower. The mention of his name will have this plave shut down. So in the best interest act like you don't know him well. But your identity is doing well?"
Jahoan tossed a towel to Carlisle,"How do you feel about the Exo right problem. Do you see them as humans or robots that don't deserve rights?" (I thought that this would be a contriversial subject at this time.)

[A.Kira-]

Ileana~
All she'd seen that Titan have all day was a couple cups of coffee. While she was sure that her stomach was in too many knots to want food Ileana was firmly convinced that Mel needed it. She let it go. convincing the Titan to eat something could wait. She had to admit a nap sounded nice. Or a full nights rest. Ileana likely wouldn't sleep that long. She rarely slept for prolonged periods of time. "Nap it is then," she agreed, shifting to be on the proper side of the bed. She didn't bother with getting in anything more comfortable than she was already in. Disturbing her ghost wasn't at the top of her to-do list. Ileana had nearly taken it's life that day. It would need it's space. Without another word Ileana fell back on the bed, holding her breath for a moment while a pain ran up her back. The kind of pain that comes with relief.

After a few moments to let her body relax into the mattress she lifted an arm, wiggling her fingers a bit. "Come here," she sighed, staring at the ceiling. She had started to figure out that Carmela had a habit of winding up glued to Ileana at some point in her sleep. For whatever reason Ileana was unsure. Ileana wasn't necessarily a warm individual. Her body temperature ran low for a solar class albeit high compared to civilians. She fell somewhere down the middle thanks to her lack of light. Some civilians could detect light in guardians as they passed, describing it as something pressing up against them. It was very rare for anybody to sense this in the warlock. Despite the fact that Ileana wasn't a fan of touchy feely crap - she was far too aggressive for that - she thought that maybe Mel would want to be close to her. Or at least hoped somewhere inside that Mel would.

((Waiting on Saber before posting for Carlisle... sorry.))