２０８２ - discussion

[sataraxias]

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─────( we've got the world at our hands )─────
ⅰ. sienna "sie" arktoi ⅱ. rebel mentor ⅲ. 23 years (June 14)
ⅳ. female ⅴ. big brother <3<3 ⅵ. panromantic demisexual
ⅶ. height 5"8 ⅷ long auburn hair, sparkling chocolate eyes
ⅸ. three tattoos: "heads or tails?" in lowercase italics across
right shoulder blade, a small green clover behind right ear,
LITTLE SISTER 01.23.2056 on right upper forearm.
──────( we've drawn our lines in the sand )──────
Sienna's the practical to her brother's reckless. She can adapt
easily to situations, perceptive to social cues given by others
& excelling at keeping conversations flowing. She smiles easy
& talks sweet, but beneath that vibrant persona is a girl who
struggles to open herself up to others. Cairo's protective nat
ure, though well-meaning, can be stifling at times, contribu
ting to a lingering sense of her own isolation. In addition, in
stincts hammered to her have proven difficult to shake. She
has learnt to be a little too steady with using violence as a
means to an end, a little too remorseless about inflicting pa
in, and while she's loathe to admit it - the innocence lost by
her past weighs heavy on her.she chills invisible around base
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Sienna was just two years old when her older brother was taken. A
memory she didn't retain, but four years later despite the best att
empts of desperate parents, she was soon to follow. Absorbed into
the depths of a system which had no shortage of purpose for some
one of her unique abilities, it was soon decided that Sienna would
be turned on to a less conventional pathway. Trained to be a focus
ed ruthless ghost, her jobs primarily revolved around information
gathering- and on occasion, elimination of a target. When she was
nineteen, she was sent to gather information on flagged rebel act
ivity. A meeting between two different rebellion sectors. It was a
bit ironic, really. A brother who had never given up on finding her,
but in the end it was her that ended up coming to him in the form
of an enemy. Whether by luck or something else, Cairo succeeded
in breaking her from her conditioning. She joined him in the rebel
lion soon afterwards on the condition she could take the top bunk
(he didn't let, citing that she might fall off. she's on the bottom),
soon finding her place among the rebels mentoring their recruits.
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xxinvisibility: with minimal
xxeffort, sie can render herself
xxunseen to the naked eye. with
xxactive concentration she can
xxchoose to be visible to some
xx& invisible to others, but can
xxnot sustain this effect. with
xxoveruse of the ability, when
xxshe becomes visible, she may
xxbe rendered mute temporarily.
xx unseen. unheard. o no. ;)
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xxcatoptric teleportation:
xxsie can teleport via mirrors &
xxany reflective surface to any
xxwhere with a reflection. she
xxcan pull others in with her &
xxpotentially trap them inside
xxin a sort of prison; however
xxshe'll be effectively trapped
xxalongside them. in addition,
xxshe may become stranded in
xxside mirrors if the glass breaks.
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──────(ＳＯ ＭＵＣＨ ＭＯＲＥ． )──────────────

[bailey.t136]

faceclaim brad pitt

jackson
"eli
sanders"
banks

there is nothing
more beautiful
than
when you prove
to yourself
just how strong
you are

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❛ cisgender male. ❛ heterosexual.
❛ 26 years old. ❛ 6'2". ❛ 237 lbs.
❛ sandy brunette hair. ❛ firey hazel
eyes. ❛ body mods - scar, lower
left abdomen from stab wound,
bridge of his nose from fist fight.
❛ allergies - cats and dogs,
benzodiazepines (tranquilizers).
❛ furtive assimilation. ❛ tags --.
❛ rebel supporter. ❛ mentions --.
❛ wife - charlie. ❛ children -
amberlyn (3yr, f).
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❛ LIKES -- charlie and amberlyn <3
fighting for those who don't have
a voice, practicing his fighting
techniques, fresh air, being in
control, authenticity, bravery -
even if shown during unfair
circumstances, helping rebels
find shelter and safety, making
a difference, providing for
his family, keeping in contact
with his siblings, cheating
death, privacy
❛ DISLIKES -- poor patriarchal
leadership, being out of control,
being cornered, being underground
too long, his claustrophobia, losing
leads, cases that take too long
to solve or people who won't
accept help, cold showers

❛ STRENGTH FOR THOSE WHO HAVE NONE --
his earliest memory was the day roger told him to stay home and watch the
others. their mom was in pain. looking back, he understood now she'd been
going into labor. hours passed and she'd come home with a new baby. dad
had said it was a boy. they'd all joked around with names. millie had said
"jackson." she was only one and it was the only name she knew. they had all
laughed like crazy. each took turns making suggestions. he remembered the
moment his eyes had caught the picture of their grandfather on the mantle.
chester roger banks.
then the street. it was like, mid-summer. some teenager had jacked a fire
hydrant and the number of kids who had swarmed the streets to play in the
drenching rain was overwhelming. it was bliss. he'd been eleven.
now he was twenty six. he'd met his wife - charlie, on the subway. she'd been
surrounded by a group of girls, all around her age... but how those doe eyes
stuck with him. the next morning he'd grabbed two coffees and looked for her
but she hadn't been there. by the fourth day, he'd nearly given up on seeing
her again. but she reappeared. she was heading up the stairs but turned -
something had startled her. some guy a few steps behind her had whistled.
her face was as red as it could be and she was hiding in this massive fluffy
scarf. both coffees in hand, he'd skirted around a few civilians and jumped a
few steps.
"sorry it took me a second, baby." what had he been thinking? but how her
eyes caused that hardened investigator to melt. "here's your coffee.." his
firey hazel gaze had challenged the catcaller, daring him to try anything on her
again. they'd gotten to the street and he had rubbed the back of his head.
"man, sorry about that. some people just don't know how to treat others
with respect. will you be safe on your way home, miss...?" charlie. the
name had made him smile like a school boy. he'd looked away. who was he
kidding? "actually, charlie, i saw you the other day on the yellow, and
don't mind me asking, but do you mind if i take you out for dinner some-
time? i'd offer something more casual but...." his gaze had fallen to the
two warm cups in their hands. that smile she'd had. yeah, no way he was
letting her slip away again.

wow. and how quickly had amberlyn come into the picture. he and charlie had been married for maybe three months
when she'd started feeling sick. he'd come home from work - it had been one of his longest days. some fights had
broken out on the streets and he'd gotten a good clock to the nose. the tape was annoying, holding his skin together,
but all thoughts of the incident had faded when she'd given him that look as they ate dinner. "charlie, hon, you
okay?"
it seemed like a blink, though months passed and her belly grew. they were in the hospital, a screaming baby girl
filling him with more pride than he'd had in a while. they were a rare statistic. a man with powers, having a life.
having a wife and a baby girl. it was the dream he prayed more people got the chance to experience, and it was
all because his father had trained him as a boy to watch his back and to hit back harder. no one was allowed to
steal his future away from him, and that quiet night by the subway stairs, he'd sworn to protect the same thing for
whoever he got to share it with.
now he spends his hours making calls and investigating cases against alleged rebels, alerting the government when
he's found deserters or those gifted people causing trouble. or at least... that's how his job title describes it. for him,
it's more of an escape. his way of giving back to his own kind. he searches the streets for powerful people and uses
his influence to relay information to the rebellion, a secret accumulation of those people willing to fight for their
rights against a heavily skewed system. he fights with words and wits, and occasionally his fists, for the world that
his father had sworn to protect. though he and his siblings split years ago, he fights for them too, with the hope
that they too, are doing everything they can to bring hope for their kin.

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furtive assimilation -- this power has been one that jackson has tried not to use often, but it has
definitely aided him in his interactions with the government, taskforce, and rebellion. furtive
assimilation basically allows him to instantly assimilate into any society or social group,
subconsciously nullifying the ability / need of others to recognize him as anything other than part
of the group / social structure they place themselves. if he were to use his power at its maximum
capacity, he could walk into a restaurant and immediately assume a position of waiter, or go into
a crime organization and assume a the role of a weapons dealer, without becoming exposed. he can
also feel the general emotions of the society or group of people by having an internal social
mirror. he primarily uses this ability to evade doubt or detection of false pretenses, while working
for the government, but as stated before, authenticity is a major character trait that he aims to
follow - too much of this power, and the guilt of living behind his facade will eat him alive.

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[Nightsent]

ＡＩＮ'Ｔ ＧＯＮＮＡ ＳＴＯＰ ━━＞
'ＣＡＵＳＥ ＴＨＥＹ ＴＥＬＬ ＭＥ ＳＯ
walking four leaf clover: cairo’s first and most prevalent
inhuman power is luck. he can both make his own or give
small doses of good or bad luck to others, though sharing
too much can leave him powerless for a few hours. althou
gh cairo is naturally lucky, he can, with enough concentra
tion, turn his own luck bad. vision is the art of seeing wh
at is unseen to others: his second power is the ability to
see those who have turned themselves invisible, though
it does not let him know whether the person has done so.

ＣＵＳ ９９ ＭＩＬＥＳ ＰＥＲ ＨＯＵＲ ＢＡＢＹ
ＩＳ ＨＯＷ ＦＡＳＴ ━━━━━━━＞
he was seven when the peacekeepers found him. specially
designed power dampeners, a small s.w.a.t. team and the
longest car ride of his life sums it up pretty well. two lovi
ng parents and a baby sister left behind. fast forward a fe
w years. cairo was almost eighteen when he broke condit
ioning and escaped the school. nineteen years old, a man
approached kai on the streets and offered him a home. the
only condition? fight for the freedom of his fellow inhuma
ns. a once in a lifetime opportunity that he was not going
to miss out on. two years later, the young man finally goe
s home. his little sister was taken shortly after him. he vo
ws to find her, no matter the cost. about a year later, kai
is sent to visit another outpost. sienna was sent to find hi
m. a stroke of luck brings forward the truth. sie joined he
r brother in the rebellion. the two have inseparable since.
━━━━━＞ Ｉ ＬＩＫＥ ＴＯ ＧＯ

ⅰ. cairo “kai” ezra arktoi.
ⅱ. rebel collector. ⅲ. 26y.
ⅳ. cismale. ⅴ. pansexual.
ⅵ. little sister. ⅶ. 6ft 0in
brown hair, dark eyes, an
d one of the most infectio
us smiles around. cairo ha
two tattoos: the first is on
his upper forearm (it says
ʙɪɢ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, 06.14.2059)
on his right arm and the o
ther is behind his left sho
ulder (birds flying away).
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ＣＡＮＴ ＫＥＥＰ ＵＰ ＷＩＴＨ ＭＹ ＲＨＹＴＨＭ
one might describe cairo as being everyone's big brother. he has
always been a protector at heart, making sure his loved ones are
always safe, happy, and well-cared for. even with this, kai is as g
entle as they come; wouldn't hurt a fly! given his ability to share
luck, the man always does his best to help others and root for th
e underdog, even when their chances are slim. don't let that fool
you, though! with luck comes much recklessness and confidence!
ＴＨＯＵＧＨ ＴＨＥＹ ＫＥＥＰ ＴＲＹＩＮＧ

sienna and cairo ---- faceclaim is chris wood

[䏠xote]

hey guys! just a heads up that discord is down right now, so if you need anything pm the people you'd like to hear from on here, or post on this here fancy discussion thread. c:

[onion]

this has been me trying to talk to my gf for the past hour and a half

[䏠xote]

servers are back up. woohoo! c:

[ethereal .]

ＳＡＹ ＭＹ ＰＲＡＹＥＲＳ， ＢＵＴ Ｉ ＬＯＳＴ ＦＡＩＴＨ Ａ ＬＯＮＧ ＴＩＭＥ ＡＧＯ ．．

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personality: at first glance you probably wouldn't expect blythe to be as
awkward as she is, but you can't always judge a book by its cover. don't
worry, it doesn't last forever. maybe. once she gets to know you she is
pretty relaxed and isn't afraid to be herself. it could take some time for
her to trust you, but it's worth it in the end. she'll always have your back.
about: blythe had a pretty normal childhood. no, actually. the second
her powers made themselves known her parents shut them down. they
taught her how to control and contain her powers. believe it or not. it
actually worked. she went to school with all the humans without any of
them knowing. but she didn't know how to be her true self around any
one. she mostly kept to herself in fear of her secret being spilled. she
stayed under the protection of her parents for a very long time. it was
on her twentieth birthday that she decided to embrace who she really
was. she knew how to control her powers, but she didn't know how to
use them. it took her a year to gather the courage to leave and seek out
the rebellion, asking for help. she's been with them ever since.

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xxxi. blythe evans ii. twenty-three years iii. female
xxxiv. bisexual v. five feet six inches vi. dirty blonde hair
xxxvii. hazel eyes viii. mentifery, accelerated perception
xxxix. rebel mentor x. fc: halston sage
xxx+ honest, relaxed, protective, a little eccentric
xxx- forgetful, not v trustful, can be guarded
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ＤＲＥＡＭ ＮＩＧＨＴＭＡＲＥＳ， Ｉ ＧＵＥＳＳ ＷＥ＇ＲＥ ＧＥＴＴＩＮＧ ＵＳＥＤ ＴＯ ＬＯＳＩＮＧ ＨＯＰＥ 🌀

[Nightsent]

I figured I should let y'all know what i'm up to rn...

- Adding Riku, Sienna, Eli, Cairo, & Blythe to the front <3
- Updating roleplayers list
- Updating relationships
- Writing something for Michael
- Homework
- Dinner
- Editing Levi, Dan, & Hannah into the post while watching the Arrowverse crossover (may take a while/will be distracted)
- SLEEEEEEEEEEEP.

[azhefa.]

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ＴＨＡＮ ＴＯ ＨＡＶＥ ＮＥＶＥＲ

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ＬＯＶＥＤ ＡＮＤ ＬＯＳＴ

f.name; azaria m.name; rhode s.name; zosimos n.name;
aza, rose, zo age; 24-years-old gender; female ethnicity;
russian-american side; taskforce rank; captive, weapon p
owers; foresight [limited] & wing manifestation [barn ow
l] orientation; heterosex/rom love interest; none dating
partner; none spouse; none offspring; none parents; dea
d siblings; none other family; none scent; naturally laven
der/petrichor, currently sterile/lab hair; ash blonde, very
long & wavy eyes; sky blue, gold [using foresight] build; p
etite, underweight h&w; 5'6", ~140lbs mods; ears pierced

ＬＯＶＥＤ ＡＴ ＡＬＬ

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xxpersonality ;;

it's rather hard for a captive prisoner to be anything but quiet and broken. those who had lives before being captured tend to have more personality, but once they spend enough time in the labs, everything changes. those who were once happy and full of life end up broken and void of any hope after enough time in the labs. azaria wasn't as lucky as some. her parents weren't out there mourning the loss of their child or even dead like some, her parents were the scientists that keep her captive. she never had the sense of hope that one day someone may come find her. her life started in the labs and will likely end there as well. due to this, azaria is very quiet and compliant, she doesn't try to resist anymore when the scientists come for her. she use to as a teenager, but they broke that rebellious streak quickly. ever since her visions started, she's been able to see glimpses of the outside world and it's starting to instill some hope within her. a rebellion had formed and she hopes one day they can rescue her from the confines of the cage she calls home.

xxhistory ;;

unlike other inhumans, aza wasn't sent away to a school for conditioning and training. she wasn't even born like other inhumans, she was created and implanted. the woman who carried her was a scientist that volunteered to be a surrogate and the genetics used to create her weren't from just anyone. they came from none other than the american government's prized weapon, their inhuman assassin malakai that was acquired from russia, and an unnamed female inhuman from the same russian agency that created malakai. azaria was born and raised in the labs, never seeing the outside world or experiencing any of the joys of having a family. all she knew was the lab and the scientists. she was never told about what was happening out in the world until she learned for herself as a teenager. at the age of sixteen, her powers started to manifest, but they didn't know it until later on. her visions were thought to just weird dreams and nightmares, but after having a particularly vivid dream about a mission that was to happen the next day, they started to question if they were just dreams.

azaria was put through the ringer when the scientists started to look closer at her dreams. they ran test after test and even more tests until they were able to confirm that her dreams were actually visions of the future. the finding was great for the government, but terrible for azaria. she had been just another test subject until it was found she could be useful and they moved her to a more secure compound where she can be used and instead of simply studied. her second power manifested a year later, but since it was just wings, they were amputated to keep her from being able to fly and escape. there are small stumps left on her back where they were cut and they are actually regrowing so they will need to be cut back again when they grow too much.

ever since moving to the more secure area, azaria has been getting visions that have started to instill a sense of hope within her. she keeps seeing other inhumans fighting back against the government and a rebellion forming. if only they can break her out and save her from this prison.


xxpowers ;;

foresight; [powerful, but very hindering]

she's able to see glimpses into the future about possible events such as an attack or less important things like an upcoming storm that will pass them. the visions are random and uncontrollable, she can't tell when they will happen or if they are what is set to happen or what may be changeable. they are also extremely painful and leaves aza completely defenseless. it causes intense headaches, sensitivity to lights and sounds, nausea, and sometimes makes her cry blood from burst blood vessels in her eyes. it's pretty obvious on the outside when she gets a vision, her eyes cloud over with iridescent colors and she usually drops like a sack of rocks if she's standing. it's a powerful ability, but also one that greatly hurts her when in use.
wing manifestation; [clipped]

she literally has wings growing out of her back, but they are kept cut down to stumps since the scientists don't want her to learn how to use them and escape their clutches. though the power isn't necessarily 'strong', they are constantly growing as if keen on growing to full size. when fully grown, they will be about 15 feet wide from one tip to the other and colored similar to that of a barn owl with creamy undersides and freckled tops with mixes of golds, bronze, and tans.

xxrelations ;;

the rebels; [doesn't know any yet]

saša milovanović 'milo' ;; [hasn't met them]
hasn't actually met them, but has had visions pertaining to them so she feels like she knows them at least a little

name ;; text

the task-force; [limited interactions]

david 'tars' stellar ;; [knows of them]
knows of the android, but hasn't really mingled with him aside from a passing glance or seeing him talk to her guardian to get updates on any visions she might have had

name ;; text

[onion]

is anyone gonna respond to my post for crystal? shes taskforce, weapons specialist. i posted for her awhile ago and reposted as well, but i think it got missed or something. if anyone wants to respond from taskforce i can try to dig up the post!