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Ozzy just sort of stood back while all of this happened. It was much better to just go with the flow than to just take the lead herself. It's easier that way. If you don't have to force yourself too hard, you won't have to worry about the blow back in the end.

"Let's go," Ozzy nodded and leaped straight into the portal in preparation for the adventure that awaited.
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The first thing heard was a loud shout.

"WAAAASTED!"

Ozzy placed hands over her ears. The voice still danced around in her head before dying down. The next thing she sees is an armored fellow who seemed to be the king.

"I can't really see with this," she pulled the black eye-patch from her face so she could actually see. "Hello, my name is Ozzy. It's nice to meet you," the pale-faced girl bowed. Best to show courtesy to the people that you're going to be taking care of.
They were being tasked with jobs? Directly summoned away from home, then given jobs after being granted these supernatural abilities? This Golden God was really expecting the world after taking each and everyone one of them from theirs. "I'm not sure about..." Ozzy started talking, but then placed a hand to her chin. She spent a majority of her time at home doing nothing anyway. Being stripped away from all that responsibility could actually be a lot of fun, couldn't it? Least for the time that she was here.

Ozzy cast a glance down at herself. Between the eye-patch, the silver-hair and not having shoes - there was a lot to still get used to. The others seemed more than happy to jump head first into a job that none of them knew anything about. The power tempted her, of course, but was that the right decision? "I'll take the Princess Protection Program request," Ozzy said with a frown.

The objective here was to spend some time getting used to her body and her abilities. The swell of memories helped familiarize her with 'how' to use the Nox Nyctores, but that wasn't enough.
I'm not sure what to write, so I'm just sort of dribbling on with my post(s).
Her day was normal as per usual. Going out to get food, coming back to the apartment and booting up the PC. Ozzy was going to check the sign ups to be if they accepted, but the moment the tab opened up - everything went white. Everything happened much too fast in order for her to process it. What just happened? Why did it happen? Was there something wrong with her or was it the PC? The only thing she wanted to do was check the sign-ups, but fate had other plans in store.
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"What happened?"

That was her voice? It was softer, much softer than the norm. "Eh?" she reached up to touch her face. The features were different too? Not just that, but her fingers were dainty. She had a cloak on with red charms falling off of it. On top of that she wasn't wearing any shoes! "Ah, uh, um," when she heard the Golden God speak, a mixture of her own memories and v-13's swirled in a pool. A cesspool of obsession and love for a single person. Ozzy shook them off, shaking her head left to right in a frantic fashion. "There has to be some kind of mistake. I'm not really a warrior, I'm, uh, more of a cheerleader!"
Name: Ozzy
Roleplayer Guild User Name: Dreadrunner of Black Sabbath
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Just going to use v-13 for an appearance if that's okay, feels really awkward to pick something out of 'myself'. Can just say my appearance was altered for the ideal character or w/e.

Powers: v-13 (BlazBlue)- Sword conjuration is the primary means of attack. As a Murakumo unit, v-13 is capable of repairing herself which allows her to sustain damage and keep fighting in prolongued battles. She's capable of manipulating the fabric of space allowing for the follow: alteration of gravity, tearing open rifts, limited, quick teleportation, limited flight and, in its primary form, flinging swords at enemies til they die. v-13's primary eights swords can be combined to create a dimensional rift that summons a large sword to impale the enemy for a 'finishing move'.
Personality: Ozzy is someone who is courteous, curious, and honest. The altruism sticks out like a sore thumb since they're the sort of person to hold a door open for a stranger or help someone carry their groceries. Their sympathy seeps into their day to day speech, often asking how people are doing more so than actually greet them. Loyalty and optimism is the name of the game, always trying to be a 'yes-man' to her friends and family. Despite this, they're not one to be terribly social, choosing to be a recluse and a NEET rather than an outgoing member of society.
Backstory: A person who finished college and generally lounges about, jumping from forum to forum. There was a thread one-day about an RP, so they figured they'd put a sign up as a whim. Little did they know that they would be swept up from their home and into the Golden God's magical realm.
@Lost Cause Alright, cool.
Name: Ozzy
Roleplayer Guild User Name: Dreadrunner of Black Sabbath
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Just going to use v-13 for an appearance if that's okay, feels really awkward to pick something out of 'myself'. Can just say my appearance was altered for the ideal character or w/e.

Powers: v-13 (BlazBlue)- Sword conjuration is the primary means of attack. As a Murakumo unit, v-13 is capable of repairing herself which allows her to sustain damage and keep fighting in prolongued battles. She's capable of manipulating the fabric of space allowing for the follow: alteration of gravity, tearing open rifts, limited, quick teleportation, limited flight and, in its primary form, flinging swords at enemies til they die. v-13's primary eights swords can be combined to create a dimensional rift that summons a large sword to impale the enemy for a 'finishing move'.
Personality: Ozzy is someone who is courteous, curious, and honest. The altruism sticks out like a sore thumb since they're the sort of person to hold a door open for a stranger or help someone carry their groceries. Their sympathy seeps into their day to day speech, often asking how people are doing more so than actually greet them. Loyalty and optimism is the name of the game, always trying to be a 'yes-man' to her friends and family. Despite this, they're not one to be terribly social, choosing to be a recluse and a NEET rather than an outgoing member of society.
Backstory: A person who finished college and generally lounges about, jumping from forum to forum. There was a thread one-day about an RP, so they figured they'd put a sign up as a whim. Little did they know that they would be swept up from their home and into the Golden God's magical realm.
I'd be interested, sure.
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