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5 days ago
Current You wanna know what would hit the spot? Tylenol, I have a massive headache. What do you mean we used it all last time I had a fever? Seriously?!
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6 days ago
Midterms today and tomorrow, wish me luck!
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22 days ago
...the workload...it's never-ending...
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3 mos ago
"Oh you son of a bi-" -The local bard before getting shot by the sheriff for flirting with him.
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3 mos ago
"You? Me? 1,000 lbs of dynamite? I'm in heaven!" -Random NPC in my D&D campaign that was somehow turned into the main character.
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I like:
Undertale & Deltarune
Underverse
NyxTheShield, SharaX, Nick Nitro
The Legend of Zelda
Pokémon
D&D
Ultrakill
EPIC: The Musical
Dragon Ball
French Fries

BEING SEEN!
Committing war crimes
VIOLENCE (In RP, not irl)
I dislike:
Frans (If you know about and like/agree with this, stay away and don't mention it. I attack on sight.)
Rude people
Instigators
Dictators
People who don't use common sense.
Pink. For some reason.

Important Notes:
The only really important note is I don't have any access to discord currently. Any.

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Sorry for the delay y'all, been busy. I'm almost done.
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What am I supposed to learn? Space languages?


I mean, yeah.
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I grew up in space, man.


That...could mean a lot of things.
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No clue what you said.


Nevermind. Do you really only know this language? You gotta know something else, even a bit.
Kaden


The air was thick with the sound of gunfire, bullets cutting through it in every direction. Nearly 89 rifles were trained on Kaden as he crouched behind a chunk of crumbling concrete, the elite Cambodian soldiers unloading round after round in his direction. He didn’t need to be reminded of the kind of danger he was in. These soldiers weren’t just shooting wildly—they were disciplined, skilled, and trained to handle Arms Masters. They knew exactly what they were doing.

But so did he.

He could feel the concrete around him chipping away under the pressure of their firepower. His back pressed firmly against it, Kaden took a breath, keeping his composure even as the chaos raged around him. His thoughts raced—he had to make a move before they boxed him in completely. Waiting for an opening wasn’t an option; they were too organized, too fast.

A quick peek around the corner showed the soldiers moving with precision, tightening their circle, trying to pin him down. Grenades exploded in the distance, sending plumes of dirt and debris flying into the air. He wasn’t going to get out of this by just sitting still.

“This is getting messy,” he muttered under his breath.

Kaden’s grip tightened around the Duality Blades as he activated their Light mode. The soft blue glow pulsed through them, the chain shimmering faintly. It wouldn’t make him that much faster, but it was just enough to give him an edge—a slight boost in speed that might buy him the time he needed.

He didn’t waste a second. With a deep breath, Kaden darted out from behind the cover, moving faster than before, but still within the realm of human reaction. Bullets trailed after him, some grazing his armor but none finding their mark. He zigzagged across the battlefield, using the limited boost in speed to stay one step ahead of the elite soldiers’ aim.

Each movement was calculated. His footwork, honed through years of training, allowed him to slip through the smallest openings between the bursts of suppressive fire. Kaden spotted a destroyed Scout Car ahead and made a beeline for it, diving behind its cover just as another wave of bullets slammed into the ground where he had been.

He could hear the soldiers adjusting their positions, trying to anticipate his next move. They were good— too good to give him any room to breathe. But Kaden wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction of pinning him down.

“They’re not gonna let up, are they?” he thought, wiping the sweat from his brow.

He needed to create an opening, something to shake them up. With a quick glance over the Scout Car, Kaden saw a group of soldiers clustered together, focused entirely on his position. He smirked, reaching for a grenade strapped to his vest. Pulling the pin, he lobbed it over the car, aiming for the center of the group.

The explosion rocked the ground, sending a shockwave through the air and scattering debris everywhere. It wasn’t enough to take them all out, but it threw off their aim, if only for a moment. Kaden seized the opportunity, sprinting from cover and moving to a new position before they could lock back onto him.

His movements were sharp, deliberate. He wasn’t moving at blinding speeds, but every step, every shift of his body, was meant to keep him just ahead of their line of fire. He ducked and weaved between obstacles, his mind racing with possible plans. He needed to thin their numbers, disrupt their formation—anything to turn the tide in his favor.

“They think they’ve got me figured out,” Kaden thought as he slid behind another chunk of rubble. “But they have no idea what’s coming.”

He knew Dior’s death squad was causing chaos in the background, and somewhere, Len was lying in wait. The soldiers were so focused on him and the immediate threat that they didn’t even realize what was brewing on the horizon.

More bullets pinged off the rubble, shaking Kaden out of his thoughts. He wasn’t out of the woods yet. His hand tightened around the hilt of his Noble Arm, the soft blue glow from the Light mode turning into a dark crimson. The light blue chain changed into a prominent red. Things were about to get even more messy.

“Alright,” he muttered to himself, “Let’s finish this.”
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*Stares back blankly*


I'll take that as a no.
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Just this one. I don't know any of your magic programmer talk.


¿No hablas español?
You don't speak spanish?
NAME: Dave

GENDER: Male

AGE: 34

RACE: Mutated Changeling

APPEARANCE:


EYE COLOR: Brown

HEIGHT: 6'4"

APPEARANCE OTHERS: As a Changeling, he can change into anything with a close enough number of limbs as his base form of 2 arms and 2 legs. He can appear to have more, but they just stay limp.

WEAPON(S):
- Glock 9. It has infinite ammo, and passes through solid objects until it hits the object of his choice.

OUTFIT:
- Changes, but mostly trench coats & well tailored suits.

PERSONALITY TRAITS:
-Funny, serious at times, kinda romantic.

MORAL COMPASS:
- Just does what he wants, and sometimes helps others.

INTERESTS/HOBBIES:
- Likes romcoms, and horror movies. Mostly watches tv and plays games like The Myth of Vard: Edge of the Darkness.

FEARS:
- People finding out he's a mutant.

OTHER/QUIRKS:
- One of the top 5 speedrunners in The Myth of Vard: Edge of the Darkness.

POWERS/TALENTS:
- Can shapeshift (to an extent), he can make his limbs into weapons like, for example swords, and he can summon his gun anytime. The mutation gives him superhuman abilities, such as extremely high jumping height, able to sprint at 23 mph, and hold an 18 wheeler if he tried extremely hard. He's shock resistant, so bullets do nothing more than bruise him a bit. He can also shapeshift his clothes, as they change with him.

BACKSTORY: Born as a normal changeling, he signed up for an experiment at 21, and the experiment was a smashing success. but he's not allowed to tell anybody about it. Otherwise lives the life of an average Joe schmoe.
ty ty, I made one but I saved a file over it and lost it. It was almost done, too.
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Hey, I said something. That's better than I expected.


I never asked what languages you two speak...so I'm doing it now, I guess.
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