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Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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3 mos ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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Nathaniel Harvard


Nathaniel moved through the dark tunnels with ease. Since the surface was so badly compromised, most stayed in the dark. He kept his mouth and nose covered with a strip of fabric, in case he met an Infected. The Infected who hadn't been killed already were starving and dangerous. But it wasn't just Infected he was worried about. He froze as a savage snarl sounded from inside the tunnel behind him. He turned slowly, stepping back as he did so. His hand went to where his knife should have been but he'd dropped it not minutes ago, as he found out upon seeing the creature standing over his knife. He was now defenseless. He had to run, but the creature would give chase.

My only good option is going for the surface, where it won't follow. But it'll stay on the enterance and wait me out. I don't know any open passages near here. I'd be better off trying to get my knife, or maybe... no... I can't use my powers. If anybody walks by, they'll kill me without hesitation. I have to fight or it'll kill me. Fuck. There are no good options right now.
Zoe "Trix" Wolfe and Miara "Mirage" Talso


Zoe sighed, standing and beginning to pace. Miara's opposing opinion was posing an issue. If the hacker wasn't on board with every detail, she could easily ruin the mission. Since Miara was a technopath, it wouldn't be hard for her to lead the police straight to them. That's what Zoe was worried about; Miara was known for being devious and disobeying direct orders from higher ranks. The two argued for a while longer before Zoe relented.

"Fine. She's off. But Ciara and Jackob are in for PR," It wasn't a better deal, she knew it.

"A11ight, a11ight. We can keep B0sh0p! PR just got good. Those 020 fight c0nstant1-," Miara yelped, surprised that Zoe would do a trade like that.

Even Miara knew that Ciara and Jackob were the worst possible to bring on a discreet mission like raiding a bank. It didn't require much PR, since they'd be gone before the news arrived. Or at least, she hoped that would be the case. 101, 110 110011121 10 1101, Miara thought, annoyed.

Ciara "Halo" Holland and Jackob "Pentagram" Holland


Ciara muted her brother's flames and stood over him, holding an ice staff at his throat. She growled, her white wings flapping. She didn't need to speak for him to know what she wanted; she wanted him to yeild, to admit that she was the better sibling, but he would never do more than yeild if somebody else disturbed them.

Elise "Shadow" Karthin


Elise, beta and eldest of the Syndicate, passed Haley in the tunnel, shaking her head. She beckoned for Haley to stay quiet as she began to speak, keeping her voice low so Zoe and Miara wouldn't hear.

"You shouldn't be spying on them!" She hissed.
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Zoe “Trix” Wolfe


Zoe sat on her bed, legs crossed. She sat across from Miara “Mirage” Talso, her hacker and gamma. The two were discussing their newest Hawk, Haley Bishop. As far as they knew, Bishop didn’t have a code name so they simply referred to her as the “Bishop girl.” They had already come to terms that they would need her if they were to get into the bank. 

“I don’t like it but we need her, Mia,” Zoe reasoned, even though she hated it.

The Bishop girl seemed like an extra addition to the team she had already assembled, but the gamma deemed her useful. Oftentimes, Miara ended up disagreeing with Zoe about almost everything. Half the Syndicate normally disagreed with Zoe’s logic.

Ciara “Halo” Holland and Jackob “Pentagram” Holland


Ciara and Jackob had taken to sparring in a deeper tunnel, causing loud echoing booms to be heard throughout the sewer system. They were both using their powers and causing quite a mess. They would clean up later, but for now the trash talk and fire and ice was flying.

“Oh, get over here you coward!”

I’m a coward? You’re the one not willing to take a hit, Halo!”

“Hush now, Pentagram! You know nothing!”

“Oh really?”

“Turn around.”

Jackob turned, being rather naive for a villain. He was only allowed in the Syndicate because of Ciara. He was hit square in the face with an icicle. He yelped and fell. He could hear Ciara’s laugh, and it angered him. Fire flared up around him, but the damage had been done. He couldn’t see very well since frost had sealed his eyes near shut.
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