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Ah, so the very diplomatic method.

Anzu is more based on the Mythological Creature, hence the flames.
What kind of thought went behind Roxy and her (?) massive forked weapon? Does that connect with your character somehow?
You think Yeshua's manipulative? You won't be thinking much when he lets a MAC charged slug enter through your face gives you a warm hug.
The room they entered was large and mostly empty like a lonely ghost town in the wild west. It was quite a similar expression, now that Yeshua thought about it, as everyone here was alone in some way or another. Everyone had lost someone or felt compelled to put their life on the line. Simply stepping their foot in this facility was almost a death sentence, but to be strongly admired. The voices of his fellows ringed like bells in a church, holy but not without sin. He took in the surroundings and the mood, allowing the smoke to be planted and the mirrors to be set up. If he was going to gain these people's trust - who all seemed to be on the edge as it was - Yeshua would have to come off as a nice, considerate person.

The young man cursed under his breath before letting his lips shuffle and get ready to speak.

It was only after he let out a smaller breath that discussion began, as per the norm. It always felt like people managed to slip in their comments just before he could. If Yeshua was going to survive and work as a unit, he needed to be faster, more confident and agreeable. As everyone else continued to converse, a pattern emerged. This was going to be about their purpose, it seemed. A great topic to begin, the boy thought.

"If we're going to survive and succeed," Yeshua moved his hands to create a clear message. Reading so many books about public speaking was coming in handy. Of course, it felt forced, but it was better than stuffing them in his pockets as some of his peers did. "then we need to agree as much. We can come to the same conclusion, right?" His arms opened and he gestured to everyone at the table, welcoming them into his statement. "I won't pretend I know who any of you are, where you've come from, or what you have gone through, but I can guarantee we all share the same urge to save the human race. All of our differences are minimal. Let's focus on what we have in common."

He took a large, deep and silent breath. Hopefully he had hooked everyone in. If not, he may have failed his only chance at earning these people's trust. The most integral part of his relationship with his squad mates just passed. Yeshua sunk back into his chair.

"My name is . . . Yeshua. From New Eilat. I wear contacts. That should be enough."

Why did I have to change my name? thought Yeshua, previously Joseph. Maybe if I wasn't such a stick in the mud, I wouldn't look like one.
I'm currently watching Neon Genesis Evangelion for inspiration. The Mecha genre is something I'm fond of. Time to start posting in the IC!
This RP is certainly getting traction very quickly. How many people before we begin?




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I added a bigger image of Anzu, it should work this time.
Quite interested. Maybe some more plot details?
Sorry about my inability to put together a functioning CS; it's been a while and I'd like to get back into the whole RPing thing.



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