Alphakoka

Ancients of Elan - Legend of Arc-en-Ciel (The RP is now open, sorry for the long wait.)

"Of course you could, no one's questioning that," Erica replied a matter-of-factly. "It was an emergency, it's not like we got the time to pick the pods we're going to use."

Both knew that it was a blatant lie and it was obvious that Erica intended to stick to her words regardless. Erica kept her gaze against Tsukiko in an amused challenge and waited for her sister's retort. When none came, she let off a disappointed huff before tapping Tsukiko on the shoulder.

"Ok, so, we have a couple options we can do now," she said with confidence as she raised her fingers. "What do you want to do? Regroup or Recon?"

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In front of yet another ruined metal sphere, a lone dwarf was busy banging his arm against the pod's console.

"Work, you piece of shoddy machinery!" he exclaimed as he swung down his fist once more. It was to no avail as the device remain stubbornl quiet. Aart grumbled in frustration and kicked at the machine. Sitting down, the dwarf considered what to do next. He had to find the ship's crash site, even if it was only to make sure he could ascertain his beloved guns are still intact. Still, he can't find out where it was without the comm and looking around blind would be bad. Especially as he only had the tools in his toolbelt as something approaching a weapon.

Aart idly munched on a shrapnel as he surveyed the woods surrounding him. Well, at least he won't have to worry about firewood or food if he had to stay put and wait.

Ancients of Elan - Legend of Arc-en-Ciel (The RP is now open, sorry for the long wait.)

Erica

Name : Erica Nilsdottir

Description : A tall red-haired woman with green eyes. Her muscular body is covered with scars causing her to have an imposing figure. Still, even with her hair cut short, it’s impossible to mistake her as a male due to her noticeable assets. Additionally, she has the image of thorny vines tattoed into her left upper-arm and the image of branches and leaves into her right upper-arm.

Apparel: She mostly wears sleeveless vest and trouser. Her rough activities shows on them as the various tear and stitches patchjobs. She will also wear extra armors during jobs if she feels they’re needed.

Age: 26

Race : Mathua

Gender: F

Combat Style: Erica Smash

Weapon Preference: Halberd

Magic Systems: Spiritual

Weakness : Miracle

Magical Level : D

Special Skills : Whether it’s due to technique or magic, it’s hard to block Erica’s movement or attack once she commit into it.

Personality: Erica lives by the “Work Hard, Party Hard” creed. As such, outside of work she would be mostly seen either training/sparring or going around looking for fun things to do. She also likes poking fun of her adoptive sister and would frequently set her up for a date or attempt to drag her along whenever she goes out to play. She’s quick to anger and quick to forgive, although she has a bad tendency of keeping a grudge.

Biography: Erica was the adoptive daughter of a mercenary. She decided to be a mercenary in order to repay her debt to him and to take care of the adoptive sister that they picked up not long after. Joined the Egis Hunter shortly after her adoptive sister citing that it would be more fun with more stable income.

Aart

Name : Aart von Gjallarhorn

Description :

Apparel : Considers himself clothed as long as he’s either in his power armor or has his tool belts on.

Age: 430

Race : Dwarves

Gender: M
Combat Style: Lock n’ Load

Weapon Preference: Guns and his Power Armor
Weapon Name: Mk VII Power Armor – Cracker

• Shoulder mounted missiles pod (broken and no ammo) -
• Power fist
• Arm mounted assault cannon
• Wrist mounted beam gun

Magic Systems : Alchemy

Weakness : Vacuum

Magical Level : E

Special Skills : Weapon Smith: Aart is proficient in the maintenance of weapons and is capable of making and customizing new equipment provided he has the materials and tools.
Personality: A gun enthusiast, hedonist and self-proclaimed scientist and gourmet. Aart is eccentric by Dwarven standard and a lunatic by most others. A deadly combination as he won’t hesitate testing new equipment on the field no matter how sure he was on claiming safety.

Biography: Aart was surprisingly tightlipped about his past before joining the crew as their Quarter Master. Although he can be coaxed with liquors and tend to blabber about once sufficiently intoxicated, which was a feat by itself due to his Dwarven blood.

Alice

Name : Alice Langfeldt

Description :

Apparel : A simple clothing consisting of a plain shirt and a skirt that reached to her thighs. Kept her shoulder length hair tied with a scarf.

Age: 16

Race : Human

Gender: F
Alignment: Lawful Good
Interests: Magic, Regis, Ibeni, Ethera, Fluffy animals
Dislikes: Werewolves, bandits, slavers, dogs
Important value: Friends and family
Favorite Food: Pickled Fruits
Combat Style: Hit and Run (emphasis on Run)

Weapon Preference: -
Weapon Name: -

Personality: A kind and trusting girl. She would rather forgive someone and give them a second chance than making an enemy. She’s an idealist even as she realized that as a human, she could do nothing to realize her dreams.
Biography: WIP

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And it's hilarious to imagine the cute mascot trying to hide the body.

@ImportantNobody

inb4 the mascot ate it.
Because grimderp.

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Sleeping positions for her personality would be more sprawled out, blankets thrown everywhere, possibly upside down. That is if sleeping positions based on personality can be considered fact. Most people probably just choose something that feels comfortable at the time and goes with it. As such she'd mostly be seen on her stomach, as referenced in "the vital guide of characters and the useless facts pertaining to them that could be handy to know, maybe".

She likely has slept sitting up before. Just like, randomly. And they think she's awake and waste a whole chapter talking to her with important plot points. Then she just falls over onto her side at the end.

@ImportantNobody

If she got a bed and a friend/company, then she went cuddly and sleep while giving her friend/company a beardragonhug.

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Best answer is that she sleeps sitting up.
I'd say curled up to keep warm, but she's already a nudist who doesn't care about temperature.

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Problem is trying to obtain good images to represent him. There are surprisingly few pics of ugly, diseased werewolves.

@Doc Doctor

Try mangy werewolf and see if your luck holds up.

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@Absolis
LIVER ON A SANDWICH, HOW DARE YOU.

DEGENERATES PUT LIVER ON BREAD. TRUE LIVER COOKING REQUIRES BEANS AND POTATOES

@LeeRoy

Eh, I would just soak the liver in beer or liquor and then grill it. :v

@ImportantNobody
His business plans would be pretty chest bursting, eh?
As for xenomorph's regen ability... Nope, none that I'm aware off. At least, it's not something you can call as combat regen.

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@ImportantNobody
The second one seems more entertaining.

As for reasons, why not have it that the Dark threat acts mostly like those we got in circulation and the magical girls were contracted specifically to counter that specific threat but sometimes you get the ones who wises up and gone into hiding (with all the power ups from seasonal progress). Then they re-emerge years later and beat back the new magical girls contracted to fight them because they got more power ups and few years of build up compared to the newbies. Finally, the mascots realize that the Dark threat was an old foe so they get into contact with the old magical girl.
:v

As for me not being around here much: Warframe is fun. :v

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Is it exactly showing up where needed when the problem is coming to him?

Ancients of Elan - Legend of Arc-en-Ciel (The RP is now open, sorry for the long wait.)

Come to think of it, yeah, come over to the chat, it'll probably easier for us to answer if you have questions.
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