Kidd

Dear Anonymous [Invite Only]

I'm in

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@Bryn we still gonna do this ooor?

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We still got a lot of Anima so I'll throw up another human if we want her:

Kit

Kit | 23 | Human

Job: Mercenary

Personality: Quick witted and adventure seeking, Kit fell into mercenary work more-so than she sought it out. It suites her well enough, and enough money will allow her to set aside her personal morals for the job. Despite this dangerous greed, Kit is a friendly and talkative young woman with a charismatic aura about her. In regards to Anima, she's ignorant. While she sees no reason for them to be second class citizens and can get along well enough with them, she can unintentionally be insensitive toward them. She'll happily work for an Anima, too, should they have the coin.

Bio: Kit was born as the youngest sibling to a large family in a relatively poor village. Money was scarce, but the community took care of one another and no one was ever hungry. Kit, however, passed time by stealing from neighbors. This would continuously get her in trouble, but she was so young that people tended to laugh it off. "She'll grow out of it," they said. However, she didn't: she grew into an adult and continued to steal. Less amused by her antics, her family and community grew angry and impatient with her.

When she was fifteen, she got caught stealing. Her punishment would have been to lose a hand; however, her oldest sister gave her a pack of food and clothes and sent her out of the village. Ever since then, Kit had been on her own. She hated feeling so along and vowed she would never steal again. But, most work seemed so dull to her. Until she met a band of mercenaries known as the Ravenwood Irregulars. It was a rag tag but large group filled with men, women, Anima, former bandits, ex-Military... She was enchanted and insisted on joining.

Hesitant but accepting, the Ravenwood Irregulars introduced her to merc life and taught her how to wield a sword. Today, she's still with the band. Her main role is traveling and finding jobs for them; she'll take on solo jobs as well (keeping the money for herself if she can).

Hunting the Most Dangerous Game (Private RWBY RP)

"Ah well," Kobi started, easily resting Blush over her shoulder, "I use a lot of aura to manage a heavy offensive. The armor keeps me safe, though." This would be her partner for the next four years, so she saw no harm in explaining her strength to him. Besides, she was always happy to draw attention to her beautifully crafted armor: if it wasn't for her soft and polite speech, the money put into her defense was a hint at her wealth. Still, enough about her. It'd be rude to not return the wonder he had for her, though it came off as rather forced and a little awkward. "You're skilled with your axe."

Thankfully, Cobalt offered his hand. She replaced Blush onto her back and took his hand with a friendly smile...which faltered slightly as he continued to speak. "Oh. Well. Faunus aren't all bad," she said diplomatically. This would be her partner for the next four years; this was not something she wanted to deal with. She pulled her hand back and fixed her hair, gaze drifting away as she came up with another topic for conversation: "Ruins. Do you know the way?"

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Finally posted! Sorry. This week is midterm week, as well, but I'll try to be sparse.

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The Princess loved her brother, but rather did not like the string of young women that always followed him. When they were little, they had spent so much time together; now, he always had something better to do than entertain his beautiful little sister. She sat in the courtyard, sighing with exasperation as his giggling party passed. "It's as if I don't even exist anymore," she complained to her personal servant: a lowly but polite Anima to whom Sabinne often thoughtlessly vented to.

Still, she wasn't wrong: with her parents busy running the kingdom and her playboy of a brother being groomed for kinghood, Sabinne only existed to look pretty. And as much as she and her family loved one another, it was only a matter of time before she was married off to some high class nobleman's first born son. she was a young, beautiful woman herself after all. The thought filled the princess with dread. "I need to get out of here." Of course, she would never run away; she had much of her mother's loyalty. But the stress of growing and earning more and more responsibility not only as a princess but soon a wife...and then a mother...Sabinne was not excited.

Cursed Critters - Tallshade Tales

Sloane Shields

Location: Ink Shields
Interacting with Cara

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As Sloane prepared the tea, she was listening silently. Even when Cara would pause, she would wait; she had made the right choice by simply being direct and upfront with Sloane because she clearly didn't have much interest in chit chat. By the time Cara was done speaking, the artist was stalking back over, stepping over her cat. When she stopped in front of the other, she scowled pointedly at the pen she was playing with and held the tea out to her instead. "It's hot," she warned simply before stalking back around the counter.

"No clue. Probably at the university since I don't know the name," Sloane answered, adding the name: "Miles Hemlock." Cara was a student, maybe she had heard of him. Still, she had Cara's request to address as well, so she continued. "Feel like paranoid should make it easier. But yeah, I can help." She nodded a bit. "Worse comes to worse, just break his legs. What's he gonna do then?" The smile that touched her lips at the suggestion of assaulting someone was a little too genuine.

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I'll post this weekend. Sorry, I had a lot of papers this week and I'm still working on them

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I don't mind waiting if that's what you want to do! I just didn't see any activity and I was worried interest was already lost

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So what's the status? When are we starting?