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Scythe Harbinger

06/03/2020 02:15 PM 

Starter 1 -- Club Setting

The year is AC 196MariMaia Kushrenada of the orbital colony L3-X18999 declared independence from the Earthsphere Unified Nation, therefore returning the nation to its previous state. The colonists as a whole returned to their own as well, with a passage of alliance to stop the war. As a new diplomat for the colonists, MariMaia decided to study her father's methods further under the care of Lady Une. This prompted her to act more in the world's favor as she was fascinated by human instinct much like her father was.However, the fall of Daikim Barton did not mark the end of conflict. Those that were still loyal to his ideal for a new order continued his work. And so Barton's higher ranks started a new underground rebellion stationed at an unknown location. News of this growing rebellion prompted the Preventors to grow their ranks, and there were no better candidates than the ex-Gundam pilots. Finding them was easier said than done for Chieng Wufei and Sally Po. Quatre was the first to be found and he came ready and willing, feeling that his family business wasn't where his heart was. With his help it was easy enough to find Trowa, who decided that he would still maintain his life at the circus and be a Preventor agent.It was Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell that were nearly impossible to find. The two were still in touch with the new developments and they took it in different ways. With the fall of Wing Zero, Heero had decided to retire completely. Feeling that his mission was completed he literally fell off the map. If he wanted to be found then he would present himself. Until then he remained hidden and silent. Duo wasn't silent or hidden but as always he was on the move. He worked with Hilde and in their line of work they went where the business was. They didn't have a designated office. The war brought quite a bit of destruction and so Duo and Hilde were contractors for debris removal. They also processed the materials gathered in order to be melted down and recycled. It was hard work and the payout was good."You're a hard man to find, Duo. I was hoping you would return my call. As promised I'll have plenty of good treats," Sally's voice said over voice messages, which Duo had freely playing as he took a shower."I swear she's just picking at me now… Delete!" he said as he rinsed out his long brunette hair and turned off the water."Hey, Duo. It's Howard. You were pretty careful when you self detonated your Gundams but are you sure you cleared out all the parts? Someone on the black market is asking for parts or Gundanium to make the parts. And they're paying top dollar for it…""What?"Stepping out of the shower, Duo tapped the stop command on his PDA that was sitting on the counter. That was something he really had to look into. But at the moment he applied a castor and rosemary oil mixture to his scalp and brushed his long straight and soft hair out until it dried. He then braided it in a fluid motion under a minute and tied it off to hang just at the back of his thigh. He usually left it half braided for the night but tonight he had some investigating to do. So, he dressed in his black jeans and a white turtle neck with a black leather jacket and stepped out of the bathroom. With a light search through his duffel bag, he had his socks and was soon slipping them on. From there he slipped his steel toe waterproof black boots on. Zipping them up the sides and clipping them closed just above the ankle."Heading out?" Hilde asked as she stepped over from the small stove set up she built on the large motel dresser."Yeah. Howard says there's a guy on the black market looking to buy Gundam parts or the material to make parts. That just spells trouble," he said as he shifted to stand, letting his braid fall behind him."But there is only a certain amount of Gundanium right? Once it's gone that's it.""Nah, you can mine the stuff from space -- but no common civilian has the funding or clearance for that. So, it's easier to buy it on the black market from people who do. My problem is the fact that they want the stuff in the first place." Duo gave a light sigh and stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets as he walked toward the door. Passing Hilde along the way he took a peek into the pot she was cooking in. "Chowder? Save me some!!" he said as he made his way out.Out in the parking lot, Duo took a look at his watch. It was 8:00pm so he had plenty of time to get back to the motel for their drive to the next job. Life out of a duffel bag, that was Duo Maxwell. And he preferred it that way. No traces and no obligations. Nothing to tie him down and nothing to really wreck. The only thing to think about was his companion, and until Hilde he never really had one. And truthfully she wasn't even a full time companion. He preferred it that way in order to keep her safe.In general… Duo felt that anything he touched burned, and so he never stayed anywhere for very long. Hilde was used to him disappearing by now and so if he wasn't back by morning he knew he would get a message about where his jeep was parked. As always his duffel bag would be inside. So, he decided to walk to the local club. He knew that he couldn't get in through the front or side door. He needed to cover his way in and so he simply walked by. Just enough to notice how big the two bouncers were. Then he cut down the alley where a restroom window was. Looking both ways he gave a light smile. Taking a full sprint he stepped up the wall three bounds and landed just over the window frame to grab hold. Looking inside it was empty so he knew it was the men's bathroom. The women's would have been packed. Popping the window open he slipped inside, closing the window behind him. Climbing down onto a toilet, Duo exited to the main area of the club.There was only one local black market dealer and Duo knew him through this club. It was just a matter of finding him in the crowd… then he could figure out who was buying Gundam parts and track them down.The mission setting was set, and now the renegade had to find his mark...

S I S S Y ❥

06/03/2020 01:54 PM 

Da Rules... hey, remember that show from the 90s?

o1. So uh, first and foremost, don't be a damn mute.  Nothing pisses me off more than adding someone, going through the trouble of sending them a greeting, and getting absolutely NOTHING in response.  If you've got no interest in interacting, then delete me.o2. Don't be a d*ck.  I don't tolerate rudeness, we're all here to have fun, right?  Not interested in your sh*tty drama, so stow it.o3. I don't really have any filters, I say what I want, when I want to, and to who I want.  I don't try to be an a**hole, and I sincerely apologize if anything I say comes off as rude, but I'm me... not gonna p**syfoot around it.o4. Don't get attached to me... I won't get attached to you.  I've been hurt too many times, people have randomly vanished on me too many times.  I'm over it...o5. I don't really talk OOC... only for story discussions, please.  Don't waste my time with small talk.o6. I don't really do discord roleplay... I don't like feeling rushed.o7. To further that, d o n ' t  r u s h  m e.  Unless I've gone like a full week without responding to you, don't do that 'HEY DID YOU GET MY REPLY' sh*t, it's annoying.  If it's been a week, send me a 'hey are we still writing?' or something like that, 'cause my bitch ass probably forgot.

sorry about your ass.

06/03/2020 01:57 PM 

merc rules.

* i tried to keep this short, i really did. but some people just don't know how to act.☄️ / first and foremost, i've a very busy schedule out of character and can't always be here. i ask for some patience and understanding when it comes to sporadic replies from me. rest assured replies will come, it just may take a day or two. possibly even longer if i'm exceptionally busy. i'm much more active on discord even when i have to be away from the site, but it's only available to those who ask privately for it.☄️ / secondly, my profile will always be blank. if this offends you or puts you off in any way, don't even bother reaching out to me. i'm here to get some in-depth connections going, not to make my profile pretty.☄️ / i am always in character during interactions unless otherwise specified with the following marking of ' // '. please know or learn the difference between ic and ooc. when i am speaking out of character, you'll notice i'm a very peppy and outgoing individual! cloud is...decidedly less so. if you can't differentiate between something i say to you as cloud and something i say to you as myself, i will delete you. likewise, i'm not here for drama. if i catch even a whiff of bullsh*t, i will also delete and block you.☄️ / this account will be multi-ship until i decide otherwise. that being said, my iteration of cloud is rather inexperienced in the relationship department and isn't going to be ready and willing to jump into something. your character is going to have to work long and hard to win him over. my preferred ships are cloud/zack, cloud/sephiroth, and cloud/aerith. but i'm more than open to trying out something i never have before!☄️ / i'm currently playing through the remake. i haven't finished it yet; while i don't mind spoilers and am very familiar with the original, keep in mind if you're talking about something that happens in a later chapter of the remake, i may not know what you're talking about.☄️ / for those of you in other verses outside of final fantasy vii, cloud is set on the fictional world of gaia. magic exists, as do monsters, beasts, ghosts, etc. don't take things too literally or seriously. this is rp, after all; we can all do what we want with our creativity.


06/02/2020 10:55 PM 

The rules!

- I'm only adding/accepting men because i'm more comfortable, if you don't like it, don't add me,i am open to a lot of males characters, if you try to make me change and push me to make Lupin straight, keep dreaming about it.the main pairing is Lupin and Zenigata, the other have to be male x male only, not male x female.i'm not straight, that's why.-if you start drama or try to get in a fight with me or someone else, expect a block from me,plain and simple.-Patience is required, do not spam me with messages, status comments.-there is no limits of lenghts here, as long as it's good, quality over quantity.-do not add me if you are also a faint of heart, there will be violence, Lupin the third is very well known for 'excessive violence'.-No MCRPs either, or i can accept, but have a character already.i'm keeping the rules short, follow them wisely. 

𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐲 𝐛***𝐡

06/02/2020 03:05 PM 

Jan's crappy bio

Surprisingly enough, January Everett isn’t an angry person. Not angsty, or mean, or really emotional. Despite his music taste and choice of dress, he’s really just a down to earth guy who uses the aesthetic as a sort of vent. If all your negative emotions are turned positive by a punk lifestyle, then what do you have to be upset about?He isn’t your main character, or your antagonist. Not even the knight in shining armor. He’s the mellow guy next door, someone to chat with and maybe share a smoke. Being supportive just comes with the personality, and he's a walking care package. If anything, he does seem a little scary at first, being covered in piercings and having red contacts, but his talkative demeanor while most likely break right through the ice.Now, you must be wondering, how is he so nice? Doesn’t he have his own problems? Surely, if he were a normal person, he would have struggles of his own, right? Well, you’re partially right. He does have his own problems, though they aren’t brought to light that often. Jan chooses to hide the things he mulls over in order to deal with them on his own. In particular, he's dealing with some internalized homophobia, something he’s grown up with that caused him to hide his sexuality. Very rarely will you hear him talk about this, though. Even if he’s friendly, he isn’t one to trust easily.Jan came from a normal lower-middle class family, not spoiled and privileged, but also having enough to eat and a safe household. His parents weren’t the best at what they did, but they tried, and January still loves and respects them for their effort. Of course, he has his small traumas like everyone, but nothing major enough to affect his everyday life. That is, until highschool. In his junior year Jan found himself in a somewhat abusive relationship with an older man that he’d met online. He isn't weak minded, nor is he weak physically, so he was able to get out of the situation after a few weeks. The time he spent under the man still affected his way of viewing people, so he tends to not take his relationships as seriously as he should, hurting his partners in the process.This brings us to the present, where Jan has begun his adult life as an engineering major at some small town college. He’s a flirt, frequents parties, and is pretty ambiguous about his sexuality. It’s obvious that he prefers men, though. After completing puberty, (finally), he still finds himself a bit short, standing at 5 foot 6 inches. A fresh dye job of dark purple hair, a few piercings, a hidden tattoo or two, and you have yourself a punk brat who’s not going to stop annoying you till you get off the bathroom floor of some frat house and join him in his dorm. His hobbies aren’t many, but he plays some video games, does some painting, and (oooh, surprise) plays the flute. Weird, right? Blame the geeky band kid phase that he learned the lamest and most high pitched instrument. He has a skateboard and guitar, though he doesn’t have the slightest amount of knowledge on how to use them. And, of course, he has a beat up PT Cruiser in tribute to Micheal Mell and his ever growing love of musical theater. Forget being a petty PA kid, though. January lives the life of your generic e-boy wannabe with a nic addiction and too many jean jackets.   


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