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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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Bump. Still searching. Off for longer than normal, so much slower, since summer. But always in the search. :D
Chase Jackson


Chase nodded and went to find his sister, switching on the transmitter and speaking quickly. "Master Kissimi. How fa-" He stopped. He couldn't feel Pira at all. "How fast can you get here?" He finished before switching it off, as he had been told, and pocketing it. He called out quietly for his sister, but there was no response. She wasn't under the stairs, where he'd first checked, and he was getting scared. He went back inside.

"I can't find Pira, but Master Kissimi is on her way," He reported.

Kissimi


Kissimi glanced around before slowing to answer Chase. "Kid, this better be an emergency. Give me a minute," was all she answered. She knew all radio channels, even smaller or unused ones, would now be monitored. This was not going very well for her. The wolves appeared at her sides as she ducked into an almost black alley. She slid onto the white wolf's back since White was the faster runner, and she was off. It would still be a good twenty minutes before she got back to the ship, more if the port was already being locked down, and she hoped Bane and the kids would have it under control for that duration of time.
Banned for speaking of definitions.
Welcome! Run.
Nathaniel lifted his hand and the rock slid aside, revealing the mouth of a cave. It was dripping wet, but he set Pix down and entered without even glancing behind himself. He knew Light would follow, and Pix would always follow if it meant getting some debt. Even if Nathaniel meant to be good to Light and Violet, Pix would always find a way to manipulate them into her debt.
Chase Jackson


Chase rushed to obey, doing his best to be helpful even though he was worried about his sister. It had been a while since he'd seen or felt Pira and he was starting to get worried. He didn't want to get Bane more agitated, so he didn't share his worries about Pira with him.

"We really should contact Master Kissimi. She might be able to at least help somehow," He sounded slightly panicked, unlike himself.

Kissimi


Kissimi walked through the streets, moving as quickly as possible. She couldn't tell exactly what was up, but the droids had seen her and she had to warn the others. The port would be going under lockdown soon, and every ship inspected. After all, Kissimi was on the watch list of citizens who couldn't be seen out and about among the citizens. Even though she wasn't a criminal, her scuffles with local law enforcement had gotten her into some trouble, and the wolves were no help.
Chase Jackson


Chase shook his head. "No. Sorry. But Master Kissimi did give me this," He took a small radio transmitter from his pocket, "but she said to only use it in an emergency. Does this count?" The doubt in the boy's voice was clear; he wasn't sure what to think right now, and it showed.

Kissimi


Kissimi moved as quickly as she could, trying to avoid getting shouted at by the droids. She raised her empty hands to her sides, palms facing the droids. She warily moved towards them before sending them flying against a wall and crushing their heads. She turned and ran, weaving through the streets until she reached the more populated main streets. It wasn't too busy, since it was nearly evening already, but it would have to do. She pulled her hood over her head, stuffing her hands in her pockets. She had to get back to the ship, but she was almost an hour's walk out, much farther than she'd intended to go.
Chase and Pira Jackson


As Pira moved down the steps and to curl up under the ship, Chase sighed. Not her normal behavior. That's worrying. What's wrong with her? Alright-that's not normal, He looked to Bane for guidance or orders for what to do. He had no idea what was going on, being the young boy he was, and it scared him.

Kissimi


Kissimi waited only another minute before stepping back from the door. No luck. She thought but paused and didn't turn away. Somebody was coming up the street. She ducked into the eves of the building, trying to cover herself in the shadow. But they had already seen her. Droids.
Chase and Pira Jackson


Chase had remained silent, just listening to the conversation. The Force wasn't telling him much of anything, so he couldn't really partake. He was stronger than Pira, but he felt like his sister was being favored right now and decided to let her have the moment to herself. Pira tilted her head but soon nodded. She'll live. But she won't take me. Unfortunately, Chase might be too much for her to handle. He's been good now, but knowing him he'll do what he always does. She thought.

"She'll live," She told Bane before turning and quickly walking out before her thoughts could take over.

Kissimi


Kissimi and the wolves had reached a small building at the edge of Capital City. The building was made of gray cement, like many, and aged beyond its years. She knocked on the door, her wolves seemingly vanishing and bracelet appearing on her wrist. She was met with silence, but she didn't dare call out. This was the bad part of town, and a place where calling out meant getting into a fight. C'mon. C'mon. I need you to be here. I might have issues with Shade, but I need her help. So I need yours, She thought, her thoughts a bit of a prayer to the Force that her contact was inside the building.
Hey. Just wanted to let you know I might not be on as often as usual for a while. Some personal... complications... have shown their faces. I'll keep you updated if I can. <3
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