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Current It's the spooky day!
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You feeling ok, slime? What's up?
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Shaved Gendo Ikari isn't real, he can't hurt you.
13 days ago
*swigs the open Gatorade in the fridge* Oh, someone spiked this.
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Somebody, design a neuralink that will write my posts for me as I vibe on them.
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It's me, that dood, Citrus Arms. I'm 33, I sometimes work on a book a little bit, and I play a lot of games. I like me some MechWarrior or the X-Frontier series, but I also adore some good magic-fantasy. I grew up with Final Fantasy VI's magitech world, and worlds like Chrono Trigger, Zelda, and Star Fox. Lots of Nintendo, but some other stuff, too.

I like sci-fi and fantasy and space and combinations thereof, mostly. I have a setting take takes place after a galactic apocalypse, in a galaxy of recovering empires and new interstellar nations rising from the ashes, all while machinations from the apocalypse cause a rise in magic.

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I am aliiiiive
@Silver Fox
Trinity Stratos

Trinity glanced at the stack of plates Karn had made. That was more or less normal for Karn. She had to wonder how their guest was adjusting to all this, however. The unusual appetite, the magic.

"You'll have to show me what you learned about that ship. My dad's a ship architect and he taught me a little bit, but I haven't had a chance to study in a long time.”

When hungry, Trinity tended to make food disappear. Her plate was already empty, though she seemed satisfied with her meal. "Hmm, you're right. It wouldn't do to appear unbathed. Karn, come here so I can talk to you." Trinity got up and put her forehead to Karn's. She hadn't actually seen him in a little bit. It worried her some. Could he take control with a little motivation? "Now that I've eaten, I've got a couple of hours of meditation I need to do after that battle. That energy I absorbed isn't going to transform itself, you know. Karn. Bathe, please? I'm going to put on my largest performance yet at the ball tonight. If they'll let me. I would love for you to be there. So, please? Just this once, I know I'm asking a lot."

"Well, if I'm going to have the energy to perform tonight, I'd better go meditate." She gave the Karns a quick hug before scooting off upstairs. "See you there!" With that, the minstrel was off to her room. Trinity cleared a space in the center and sat. With a deep, slow breath, she began to form a magic circle of energy make around her. She had to stop at several points to hem and haw at how the circle went. It took her about five minutes to get it set up. There was the circle on the ground, and three energy make orbs floating above it. The circle would glow and pulse, and the orbs would begin to fill.

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A few hours was what it took, and one bath later, Trinity was all dressed and ready for a party. She made her way to the hotel lobby, where she might run into Karn.
Yeah, I'm here.
Basically everyone is in Crocus for the magic games right now.
Oh Engrish. I have no idea what Mush Up means.

Ok so. Further than Finnish Swedish Metal beat 'em up lady, I'm feeling a little uninspired. Hmm... I do have another idea, but she's A.) a recycled character, which I'm a little less excited about, and B.) even more all about the instruments. Many instruments. I'll have to have me a sit-down to think about it again, soon.
Once every age, the sun shines just so on the fair pages of the RP forums, the planets align, and I post like I said I would HD the last time this happened.
Welp. Guess I'll adjust that.
Private Durandal

The engineer's ragnaid elicited a happy groan from the lancer. "Ooh... That's good. Mm, ooo." The lancer, after the brief medical attention, carefully rolled herself into her back. "Here, here, help me sit. I can at least point my lancer then. I don't... Think I should get up just yet. And bring her here." Regan motioned at the other wounded with her head. "While you push, I'll see what I can do for her. I'm not a medic, but I might have a truck up my sleeve." Her speech was deliberate and careful. Speaking through pain or fatigue or both, probably.

And the others pushed. Reinforcements came as somewhat familiar faces, and it gave Regan a little piece of mind in their position.
Trinity Stratos

When Trinity came up to the bar at the hotel for food, she plopped herself down next to Karn. She ordered a half slab of ribs for her dinner, and a local beer, before turning to Karn. "Ah, he lives. They live. Spent all your time in that airship? Coming to the ball, I hope."

She turned to look for Penny or Damian behind her. Neither were there. Jarvis or Jamie might know? Or Sasha...? ”Hmm. I need to ask someone about airship ownership law here in Fire..."

@Caits@Zarkun@Silver Fox
I must agree, you're really good.
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