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by AxieLove » Wed Jul 06, 2016 1:03 pm
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Username: AxieLove - Owner of a few current babes <3
Name: Shaka - meaning "chief" or "leader"
Gender: Male
Personality: Shaka is a bit of a softy. He tries to make it
seem like he's tough sometimes, but he doesn't really do
well. He loves to interact with some of his family, but not
usually everyone. - rest here
History (child): As a child, he clung to his mother Lindsay
when he could. He didn't care what others said
because he was a real mama's boy. - rest here
History (teen): Once his teen years came, he tried
to be out more to do things his way and practice
multiple things he has learned. He usually doesn't
do to well, when other times he did excellent! - rest here
History (adult): - rest here
Other: I'll be trying to add to family and extended when
I can ;o; I work Sunday, Monday, Thursday, and Friday.
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by jayus » Wed Jul 06, 2016 1:40 pm
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username; jayus. i would like to extend a formal apology for the lack of art, as i decided to enter with a mere 6 hours displayed on the countdown timer. my focus had to be on the character development, rather than the art.
gender; agender; uses they/them pronouns. they've simply never identified solidly with a gender. they were born female, but are out about their pronouns and do require that other people use them correctly.
name; anubis adom marais-tau. while they were designated female at birth, the family had been told before birth that they were a male and thus had picked out male names. when the child was born, their parents decided that the names could be changed later if the child had a problem. anubis had no complaint over donning a male name, and as such, has not changed their name.
nicknames; most often, this fiend is known simply as 'the snake'. from that nickname spawns the nickname apophis--the snake of chaos. they use that as a sort of code name, loving the anonymity.
other names; for their role in the family, anubis often takes false names. they've never disclosed the names after using them, and have never re-used their names. it's almost a way for them to change their name the way they've always known they were allowed to.
first name meaning; anubis is the egyptian god associated with mummification, burials and funerals, the afterlife, and death in general. he often appears as a jackal or a canine.
middle name meaning; adom means "blessed by the gods". anubis doesn't share their middle name at all, as they really don't care for it in the least.
sexuality; asexual and aromantic, completely uninterested in having a partner outside of practical reasons. this may change as they grow and develop.
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who they grew to be; the snake--a master of cons, the ruler of disguises and the conquering party of garnering information. anubis has almost the same capacity for memory as their twin does, but it's completely different at the same time. while nekhbet can recite anything logic related, anubis found themselves primed for espionage and snooping around due to a eidetic memory specific for anything related to words. they can perfectly recite lengthy conversations whispered hours earlier, and recall detailed written passages. along with this comes a finesse on disguises. makeup, clothing, personality, changes in voice and accent--anubis can manage it all, and hell, they're good at it. if they don't want to be recognized, you aren't going to recognize them. overall, they're almost exactly your stereotypical spy, infiltrating and living a false life until the needed information is gained. the only thing they lack is a legal group backing them. due to the difficulty of their job and the skill with which they perform it, they happen to charge quite a lot for the service, meaning they have quite the extensive wallet.
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by opti-mism
childhood; as a child, anubis was incredibly fussy, and ill often. they hated anything and everything if you couldn't convince them otherwise. they had separation anxiety as well, meaning that at least one of their parents had to be around them as often as possible. and before you ask, no, their siblings were not a good substitute [forget all hope of babysitters]. even though they were possibly one of the most terrible babies on the face of the planet, the family did manage to survive all the challenges anubis threw at them. at times it even seemed like their name had been a terrible mistake--they were hospitalized more than once with things like pneumonia or allergic reactions to the bees they simply couldn't keep away from as a toddler. all these did ease up as the youngest twins started hitting the ages of 8 and above. anubis began to manage their self control better, and was able to start developing a stronger immune system. they began catching up to nekhbet in height--something they were quite proud of, as their twin had been beating them soundly up until then. schoolwise, anubis enjoyed not being forced to associate with the children at the public school available to them--they really didn't care for other children, as evidenced by nekhbet being their only friend. as such, the homeschooling provided by their parents was perfect, honestly. it allowed for schooling to go at the pace of the child, rather than the school. it also meant that anubis was not exposed to the huge variety of germs circulating the public school system.
teen years; once a teen, it was really smooth sailing for anubis. they no longer had the weak immune system of their childhood, and they could enjoy growth at a normal rate. they did stop growing after nekhbet did, but they made it to about 5'8". they also grew out of separation anxiety, and started growing interested in taking their place in their parents' city. it's rather fortunate they didn't exhibit it until their teen years, as they wouldn't have been able to keep up in the least and would have only been a disadvantage to anybody having to watch after them. this was when they started trying to figure out what they could do. they were already fully aware of the capacities of their memories, but were unaware of their other talents, having been more focused on enjoying childhood. anubis actually went on one of those stereotypical movie 'searches for a destiny', forcing their siblings to teach them skills until they found one they could settle with. they absolutely flopped at ammon's pocketpicking and didn't like him enough at the time to want to try smuggling with him [he thought it would make a great cover story, picking up his drunk baby sibling from bars]. they didn't want to be too similar to their twin either--why have two strategists? plus, they hated being beaten. and their twin beat them all the time. it wasn't fair. plus, anubis just couldn't keep up with sekhmet's enthusiasm, and didn't want to be a copycat of either of their parents. it wasn't until finally entering public school and taking drama on a whim that anubis discovered their other talents. thus, their path was found, by the age of 17.
personality wise, anubis's teen years were filled with a lot of turmoil. they weren't sure what their behavior was supposed to be like, so they started changing their persona as needed. this meant that sometimes the true hormone-wracked snappiness of the ten years showed through, but the rest of the time they were often adapting the personality of other family members, trying to mimic whoever they were with.
adult years; finally, an identity was found. and it was a thorough lack of identity. anubis always finds it difficult to slip out of the personalities they adapt for their work, often coming home as somebody none of the family recognizes. they would always bolt to their room to take off any disguises, before re-emerging, still immersed in the personality of their false life. eventually, they plan on moving out--they can't stand living with their family forever. while ammon at the very least seems absolutely stuck on staying at home [in protection] for his whole life, anubis longs for room. if they're not at home, they have no obligation to try and find a personality to maintain at home. being alone is what they prefer. alone with cats. cats are a good constant.
unfortunately, anubis views themselves as the odd one out, the black cat or the ugly duckling. they've never had that natural charisma and optimism and happiness that their whole family seems to relish and hold above them, and they resent themselves for being unable to be that happy all the time. in this way, they've created a self-fulfilling prophecy--they expected they'd be dark, and have reacted as such, making themselves dark unknowingly. they do harbor a hope though--they truly do want to be as happy and bubbly as the rest of the family. they do want to fit in, and feel as loved as the others do.
they want the family. they just have to learn to accept themselves.
and that's hard.
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personality; anubis's personality is what allows them to be so mercurial on the battle field. they're quick-thinking, a very bright and intelligent being. while it's not book smart so much as incredibly street smart, they put all of their brain to good use. they're also incredibly adaptable and flexible, thinking outside of the box with ease. this was developed over time as they began figuring out their job.
when not in a set personality for a job, anubis is rather quiet, not talking often. they are slowly getting better at being more cheerful aroudn more people, which they're rather excited about whenever they realize it. they're very friendly to their family and a few select friends, and usually do their best to help out when it's not inconvenient to them. when it's not convenient, they weigh the options carefully and decide on what would best serve them. despite a complete lack of interest in other people, they continue to be manipulative, sometimes being very seductive towards random people. it's really a self-serving thing. if any sign of altruism is seen from anubis, it can be assumed they expect something back. other people [outside of their family] are simply part of the economy. they're a way to get things, a way to live comfortably. of course, this point of view does point out an obvious lack of empathy. anubis is terrible at sympathizing with others or even telling how they're feeling if they're not putting conscious effort into it. emotional intelligence in this kia is at an unfortunate low, sacrificed for intellectual intelligence. they do obsess over their intelligence and compare themselves to others often, but only when it'll facilitate their ego. losing is not their strong suit, as a heavy streak of stubbornness that surfaces during losses proves. they will either refuse to participate in the activity until they're the best, or they will simply attack the problem, flying at it with all their resources to try and overcome it.
ammon thrives on sarcasm, anubis subsists on even heavier doses and with far less humor. they're incredibly cold at times when not at work, sometimes simply verbally demeaning people without any apparent motive. the motive is of course an unconscious effort to feel better about themselves. they're quick to reign it in though, as they've learned as of late that that is not an ideal way to glean information or even anything beneficial to survival. they've learned to match their facial expressions to what they want to communicate, realizing that it's how they're going to be most convincing.
unfortunately, despite all their talents, anubis has very low self esteem, mostly due to feeling as though they don't have a set identity for themselves outside of "the one with many identities who will stab you in the back when you're not looking". it's not the most fulfilling life for them, despite it being an incredibly demanding and distracting one. it's plenty when they're fully into it, but as soon as they're left alone to mope with a glass of wine and a cat, they tend to overthink it all and demean everything they held as part of their identity merely hours before. alternatively, anubis will lose all hints of boundaries, simply unleashing their full being and spirit upon anybody and anything in their vicinity. they take risks, move boldly, play the game of life the way they were born to. they simply ride on the adrenaline thrill for the duration of the wild excursion.
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lindsay marais; lindsay was the one to try and handle a lot of anubis's hellish childhood, trying to adapt her 'jack of all trades' style to parenting instead of just criminal activity. anubis grew up looking up to lindsay, although they'll never admit it. they do become happier around her, and that's not just a false personality. lindsay really does have a positive influence on anubis. anubis gets somewhat shy yet daring, doing their best to follow in their mother's footsteps without overstepping any boundaries that lindsay might have. they don't like seeing her angry, as that's never good in their opinion. when not infiltrating an enemy, anubis loves being able to accompany their mother and pick up random skills that they usually manage to put to use. the two have an easy going and relaxed relationship nowadays--a far cry from the horror story of anubis's infanthood.
menhit tau; menhit's loyalty means a lot to anubis--xe have always been supportive of anubis, but quickly put an end to their overstepped boundaries whenever that occurs. that means that xyr quite the mentor for anubis, helping them learn the social quandaries they still struggle with. the two had a bit of a rocky standing when anubis was a teen, because ammon had been practicing his hypnotism and let menhit suggest something for a highly suggestive anubis to do. what did menhit pick? well, it's never spoken of nowadays, but anubis was livid when they were brought out of the trance by a laughing family. outside of that, menhit and anubis have a bit more of a mentor-student based relationship than anything else.
menhit does have the opportunity to be the one to try and console anubis when they're in their worst self-deprecating swings. xyr always on hand with their cats, willing to do their best. as such, xe have learned how best to confront anubis's demons, and are quite proficient at returning anubis to a stable state of mind. when anubis moves out, this may transform into late night phonecalls coming in during the odd hours seeking solace.
sekhmet marais-tau; anubis is more than willing to let sekhmet take any spotlights that may be around, since she's clearly bubbly enough for it. anubis does adapt an outgoing personality around her, but mostly like to learn from sekhmet's utter violence. the more into it anubis gets, the more like sekhmet they become, at least for that moment. thus, when the two go out together, it sometimes ends in carnage as the two use each other as catalysts and slowly start one-upping each other. it's good bonding for the two, although it would be frowned upon in any traditional family.
set ammon marais-tau; ammon. oohh, ammon. just like anubis, he does have a dark side, although he's more likely to be his exuberant self. anubis has a sort of morbid curiosity and desire to see somebody else sent to the dark places they often punish themselves with, and as such (fueled by bitterness held as being used as a lab rat for his hypnosis) often push his buttons as far as she can. when not intent on pissing ammon off, the two are hellions together, managing to poke fun at just about anybody around them. unknown to anubis though, they are currently ammon's number one pick-pocketing target. that;s how he keeps himself from flipping out on anubis every time--knowing that he's plucking their belongings off of them every time they pull stunts like this.
nekhbet marais-tau; nekhbet is the one kia who really manages to draw out anubis's true colors. the two are quiet relaxed around each other, a sweetness and caring clear in their dispositions. nekhbet does manage to teach anubis a bit of empathy when the two are together, and nekhbet is the only one who anubis can really read correctly and quickly. the duo are unstoppable when at work, both in a cold personality and willing to destroy anything in their path to get what they need. when at work, they are incredibly professional, with anubis sometimes asking nekhbet for a strategy for the assigned mission.
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furfur; while furfur holds many of the same talents that anubis does, the two are completely different as anubis is highly emotional when not on the job. the two have a standoffish relationship with each other, because anubis sees furfur as better than they are and as such tends to stay away. they are pleasant to his face, but are usually suppressing rather violent ideas on how to make sure they are the dominant of the two.
murmur; another nasty bit of competition to anubis, this kia is even more despised by the snake. the only way anubis is able to tolerate murmur is by reminding themselves that murmur's talents don't seem to be put to any uses anywhere near as important as anubis holds their goals to be. holding onto that shred of superiority is quite pivotal for anubis's tolerance of murmur. someday they may be able to learn from her, but today is not that day as murmur seems as unwilling to teach as anubis is to learn.
cry delphini; anubis uses cry as a stone to sharpen their blade against. they tend to engage in lie-weaving competitions with cry--after all, that is the premise of their job. just weaving a false story and living it. therefore, the two actually have a semblance of a friendship. they can be found sharing drinks and building upon one story, making it as complex yet continuous as possible.
free lilitu; free's muteness has been a point of interest for anubis for quite a while. free never speaks, and it's not word related in the least when she texts, so her communications manage to escape the majority of anubis's memory. they're currently working on expanding that, since free seems nice enough. they're well aware that she's an assassin, but they don't really care or see her as a threat to their dominance. as such, she views the other as a sort of specimen. they do admire her physical feats, although they'll never admit it.
araceli rendón; araceli is an unofficial overseer of anubis, as the kid often shows up at the bar when in one of their downswings. araceli learned quickly to cut them off after a certain amount of drinks. otherwise they'd be crashed at her place for the rest of the night and until the hangover wore off. when not at the bar to get blackout drunk, anubis is often bribing araceli for gossip relevant to their next information, finding the older kia to be a valuable resource both for the bad days and for the daily job.
vanoan æthelind; anubis likes to let ammon do most of the interaction with van, since they don't really care to interact with the other often. when they're forced to, anubis unconsciously starts to try showing off physically, wanting the attention van appears to be stealing from them. it's not an actual competition--the two have nothing alike, but anubis isn't quite sure how to stop. their personality around van is quite boastful of their many accomplishments, but van tends to shrug a lot of it off.
mitch 'mitchy' caelix; anubis holds a grudging respect for mitch, having been held under his wing before. he regards them as his most frequent flyer, as he's been tending to her medical issues since childhood. there was one undercover mission that went terribly wrong, and mitch was the only reason they survived that. while medical information has never held their interest, they do admire him to a degree, and revel in the fact that they've earned his softer side.
lashay emerald; talk about beautiful--anubis has done their best to annoy lashay by dressing up and making themselves look exactly like her. unfortunately, the other spent that time admiring how she looked, much to anubis's frustration. the two trade makeup tips, actually, out of all the things they could speak of. lashay loves to lavish gifts of makeup on anubis, and anubis appreciates that, despite their difficulty with showing it.
tadashi emerald; anubis is the only kiamara resistant to tadashi's sweet charms and innocent looks. the only respect they hold is for his sharpshooting, and his ability to teach them to shoot well. they figure it could come in handy when infiltrating a place, and they've been absolutely correct in that. so, to facilitate the earning of the needed lessons, they do treat tadashi quite well, with a soft smile on their face around him.
iskra sindre; anubis trusts iskra to be there to watch their back. they don't often fail, but when they do, they've always been glad to have iskra to pull them out. while his lifts almost always end up with the vehicle needing a wash and the destination being mitch's place for emergency repairs to anubis, the two do have an easy going relationship. anubis always drops all of their guises around iskra, quite raw around him and not bothering with trying to impress him. he knows. he understands. and anubis appreciates that.
thaumé nyctheremal; thaume's constant internal torment is certainly something anubis can understand--thaume is one of the few kias that anubis can actually emotionally connect with outside of their family. however, despite the understanding between the two, they don't actually talk much. preferring not to exert too much stress on the other, anubis sought out most of their martial arts training from other sources. they would love to exploit the other's expertise someday, though.
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personalities they've adapted for work; of course, anubis does remember every single persona they've portrayed. they remember how to behave, how to speak, how to move and act and react. here's a few of their covers, just to give you a bit of an idea how accomplished they've been.
daesy tallulah tarm; the ideal daughter, a prim and proper lass with clear charisma and charm. anubis remembers the precise makeup to make themselves as doll-like as possible and the wigs--long, curly wigs, matching little gingham dresses. this one was to attend a charity event of sorts, posing as the only daughter of a rich man possibly looking to invest. of course, daesy was very coy and quite the coquettish little flirt, able to woo the information straight out of the men.
jackson andrew trojan; the bemused, ink-splattered male writer who managed to seduce Rune, the owner of a multi-million dollar publishing company, into divulging the most vulgar of the secrets she held. jackson had quite the way with words and a poetic flair--he was also bashful, loved his job, and wrote everything by hand. he was unintentionally charming, sort of the way a lost puppy might convince you to help out.
tara amelia wilson; tara was a rough and abrasive body guard who sometimes drank too much with the woman she was guarding and ended up getting weepy and emotional. it was never pretty when she let her guard down, because that was certainly quite the tragic past she had. her face was deadpan a lot of the time, but the woman she was guarding grew to love the emotionally fragile tara that only wanted love. or so she thought. anubis gleaned quite a lot of valuable information from this one.
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the most risky; anubis exhaled, pacing slightly as they waited. this was it. they had spent months on developing this, on working to a perfect cover. and now? it was time.
kindra walked into the interview confidently, her dress suit smoothed down and her hair done in a practical ponytail. her makeup was flawless, the perfect secretary expect for one thing. a gun swung by her hip, concealed by the clothing but quickly revealed by the metal detector she was forced to go through. she flashed an apologetic smile, offering the weapon up to the security guard. "i'm so sorry, i should have known better. i just always feel better with it on, y'know?" a slight southern accent tinged her tongue, making it clear she was definitely from a background in which guns were common. of course, guns were also common in the job she was about to apply for, but that was besides the point. she was kindra dspirit, the fbi wanna-be. she had worked hard to get to this point--who hadn't? but the challenges she had been overcoming were more difficult than most. having lost all her credentials in a fire after her foster parents were rather negligent, it had been an ongoing struggle to find everything needed for her background check. but she had overcome and conquered, and now she was here, ready for the interview. she was to be sorting classified papers.
or at least, anubis was ready to play this part as best they could.
"miss... d-spirit?"
"dirit, the sp is silent. i'm not actually sure what purpose it serves," she mused, tilting her head. "it really confuses people, maybe i could legally change that. after the interview, of course." she flashed a smile as she was lead back for the interview. "oh, gosh, i'm really nervous," she exhaled, rubbing her hand on her hip, briefcase in the other hand. "wish me luck," she implored, before stepping into the room.
it went well, honestly. they bought all of it. anubis played it perfectly, showing a sort of vulnerability combined with a sharp edge of intelligence. they got the exact job they needed--a desk job.
kindra flicked through the papers, gasping slightly at the confidential information. "there's so much!... i--gosh, i must go through all of this?" she flashed a desperate glance up to her equivalent of a manager, receiving only a nod in return. "i'll... do my best..." she scanned each page quickly, committing them to memory if they held anything important or relevant. breaks were spent talking with as many people as possible, subtle flirting occurring almost constantly from her side.
months went by. it was sort of amusing to watch the fbi slowly crumble under her efforts. they had no idea she was the mole
people were being pulled out at random, searched, interrogated, sent home where their residence was searched as well. it even happened to kindra--except she was all clean. she started bawling during the interrogation, scared that she was going to be accused. "i-i didn't d-d-do it," she sobbed, dabbing at her makeup. a bit over the top, but they were buying it. kindra was released, shaken but alright as she made her way back to her desk to continue going through the paperwork for the day.
and it was perfect. they were able to save kias who worked with their parents, and even managed to save ammon a couple of times [lord knows the kid needed it].
eventually, kindra was asked to be an agent. "oh--with the--with the physical stuff and the nail breaking and the... stuff?" kindra sounded almost terrified, but the people above were insisting on it. they felt she was ready to do more. sorting papers was clearly below her, it was time to utilize her skills the best they could. "i'm honored," she managed, submitting to the psychical training and making it through on the narrowest of margins. it was better than they had expected of a secretary-turned-agent.
this wasn't what they wanted.
it was her first mission--it was dangerous as hell. kindra freaked out, unfortunately. she accidentally shot somebody, and had a meltdown. but those above her were relentless, truly believing in her. they thought it was simply a mental thing, so they brought people in to talk to her. after much counseling, they finally convinced her to go back out into the field. and she did. she slowly grew better, more confident. she insisted on continuing to sort through papers, claiming it was therapeutic. they laughed, but let her go ahead.
they were dragging anubis farther and farther from their goal. this was starting to backfire.
unfortunately for kindra, people knew things. they had figured things out, dug far deeper for her records. and thus, one day, a plan was made. kindra--their mystery girl, the lass somehow communicating and leaking secrets, had to be taken care of. simply arresting her wasn't easy as they were having difficulty finding her, despite even planting trackers on her. she seemed to always find them all and remove them diligently. their suspicions only grew further and further. they didn't want to scare the other secretaries if the arrest grew violent, it would endanger more people than need be.
and thus, anubis's world began to crumble, unbeknowngst to them.
it was decided. kindra had just been informed that she was to go on a midnight mission in two weeks. in the meantime, she was to be practicing constantly, unaware of what the mission was to actually hold. nobody knew, everybody she asked denied it. she wasn't even allowed to sort through papers, which made her rather on edge. why wasn't that allowed anymore? was everybody else allowed to know what was going on in the mission? her best subtle flirting powers were put to use, but everybody had puckered up suddenly.
they got inklings. maybe not all was well. everybody seemed nervous around them, as though they had a scarlet letter they were unaware of. they began plotting an escape, getting nervous.
it was time for the mission. kindra had been in the car for what seemed like hours, putting together a mental map of all the turns that were being taken. a tracker was in her boot, known to her. a tracker was in her other boot, unknown to her. both, thankfully, operated at different signaling levels. this would be instrumental in her survival of the night. only four other agents were with her, so this couldn't be too bad.
anubis didn't trust this. they assumed it was certainly a trap. they weren't going anywhere, it had to be bad.
kindra was right.
she knew she was right the moment the gun pressed to her right shoulder.
kindra faded, giving way to a cold and calculating anubis.
death. death would happen tonight.
"look, kindra. we know who you are, snake. game's up. we're going to take you in, and we're going to question you." of course, anubis had read through the papers. they knew that was false. they weren't going to be questioned. they wouldn't submit to questioning, it would escalate. they knew what they faced, they knew the dangers and for the first time in years...
fear struck.
"let's not."
and the afterlife was yanked into being in the open space--that is to say, all hell broke loose.
anubis tried to duck--really, they did. the movement brought the nervous agent's finger clenching down on the trigger, the bullet ripping through anubis's shoulder, ripping a scream from their throat. now the odds were really jacked against them--hopefully iskra could get to them fast. they had asked for backups tonight, at least in the form of ammon if not others. for now they were alone, alone and almost hopeless against those odds.
adrenaline was in--quick, twitchy thoughts forcing frantically frequent reactions to the stimuli around. yells, more shots, more yells, blows were landing, hard and fast and overwhelming.
limbs lashed out--some anubis's, some others'. anubis couldn't keep up, couldn't return an equal number of blows or shots or punches or kicks. the other agents were scared, really scared. they didn't know what anubis could be capable of. they all overreacted severely.
a car door. nobody noticed, until at least three more joined the fray, clearly doing their best to free the spy pinned underneath it all, struggling to atone for the lapse in knowledge of their failed infiltration.
it seemed hours. it seemed long, it seemed drawn out, repetitive. it was a dull throb, a sharp pang. it was all of the above, blended into a semi-eternity, a fog that anubis was sinking under as they sank under those trying to subdue them.
it seemed hours.
but now iskra was staring into their face, trying to get them to respond as they were hauled to his car, the agents scrambling after them. anubis couldn't find words, couldn't find thoughts in the mess of their head. it seemed as though they simply blinked and arrived in the getaway vehicle, ammon one of the people cradling them in the back seat as they faded in and out of consciousness.
time lost meaning, it seemed a mere second, it seemed a mere hour, it seemed a mere eternity.
before anubis knew it, they had barely conscious eyes gazing up into mitch's almost disappointed face. he was more harrowed than normal, they noted vaguely. everybody looked scared. that was fine, anubis had lost their fear. they felt as though they knew what was coming. they had simply accepted it at this rate.
THANK GOD THEY WERE WRONG -- side note from ammon.
anubis never really figured out how long they were out. but when they came around, mitchy had worked another damn miracle. anubis felt like absolute crap, but they were alive. scared of going back to their job, but alive.
it seemed as though news of their failure spread quickly. anubis hid out at mitchy's place until he booted them due to their health being returned.
they hid out at the bar, until they were booted for their own well being.
and thus, they found themselves back where it began. back where they could trust the others to be looking out for them. back with lindsay and menhit and sekhbet and nekhbet and ammon [and the cats].
back where they could find themselves.
they found themselves at home.
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by Fae the faun » Wed Jul 06, 2016 3:02 pm
Username: Fae the Faun
Name: Ankh
Gender: Female
Personality: Ankh is a strong, brave and loving Kimarah, she is devoted to helping and protecting others. She is a party animal and a jokester among her friends and family.
History: As a child Ankh never really liked violence or death and would always disagree with her parents even though she loved them, aside from her parents jobs she adored her parents and would try to please them, as she got older she started realizing she was not meant to follow in their footsteps and tried with all her might to convince them to let her choose a path different then theirs, after awhile it worked and she went out on her own. As an adult she avoids conflict with her parents but is always sneaking about trying to help others, something that caused a rift between her and her siblings and parents after awhile. Along her Journey she had made friends with a male Kimarah named Ivvy, the two became close friends and are slowly starting to make a difference in their small home land.
Relationships:
Parents:
Lindsay x Menhit
Siblings:
Sekhmet
Nekhbet
Best friend: Ivvy
*res for art*
Dreamie


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by mars » Wed Jul 06, 2016 10:01 pm
possible res!!
I might not have time to finish my form bc of a vacation but we'll see since I love this bab hhhh
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│화성 • 여성 • 레즈 • 감각처리장애 + 광장공포증hi !! I'm mars, a gal with sensory processing
disorder + agoraphobia.
I frequent the oc and adoptables side of cs.
I'm the owner of boer spaniels !! :3c
my interests rn include genshin, skz,
learning languages, and drawing.
my cs inbox is full so feel free to chat w/ me
on discord instead: @ mars_v_e 나는 네가 자랑스럽다. 계속 최선을 다하거라 ♡
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