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Name: Cecilia Rousseau
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Appearance:

Her muscles are more tone, and looks more cheerful. She is 170 cm and binds her chest.

Rank: PFC
Class: Shocktrooper
Weapons and Equipment:

  • T-MAG 1
  • B-Type M1
  • Ragnaid
  • Shocktroop armor
  • Revolver

Personality:
Cecilia is a tomboy. Rough and tough. Sticks to the guys and doesn't mind a good old brawl. Pretty simple actually. Courageous, and outgoing, not easily hated, and a strong sense of justice. She isn't interested in girly-girl stuff like make-up and dresses, but she doesn't mind hanging out with some of her friends as they do that stuff. She gets along well with everyone, but her sense of justice can be overbearing. Or is it just her sense for violence?

Bio:
Growing up, Cecilia was a daddy's girl. Always looking up to her father. He was a martial artist and part of the local police. With a strong sense of justice, he taught her little girl martial arts and how to fight. Inheriting that sense of justice, Cecilia would fight off all bullies.

The boys and the girls got along with her though. She may have been strong, but she was outgoing and did all sorts of fun, crazy and dangerous things. But whenever it was time for her to 'defend' for someone, they backed away, keeping some distance. She doesn't really realize it herself too much, but she loves to fight and violence. She won't act on it until it can be used for 'justice', though.

Her family was fairly average, and her town was fairly peaceful. As she got older, she became stronger and more independent. Eventually it was her time to enroll for military training. With the training drills and hand-to-hand combat, she was fully in her element. She would charge in, gun on full auto, spraying the fake enemy lines. In cases of hand-to-hand beating people senseless. Yet, there was no sense of justice. She was excited, but felt it was lacking something. So, finishing off her training, she went back home, and followed her father's footsteps.

Eventually though, the war had reached Gallia, and with her sense of justice, she volunteered to fight for her country and get in on some of the action. Her father gave her his prized revolver and her mother gave her some ragnaid both of them to protect her and wish for her safety.

Personal Potentials:

  • Ammo Refill - Always could use with more shots
  • Big Sister - I'll protect those close to me
  • Bloodthirsty - There's killing to do!
  • Challenge Lover - Justice will prevail!

RP Sample:

As a child
"Hey, what do you think you guys are doing over there? Picking on a little girl! Cecilia called out to the boys picking on a girl not much younger than her.
"What do you want huh!?" They replied.
"You guys are nothing but bullies! You deserve to be punished."
"Punished? HA! By who?"

Cecilia calmly walked up to the boys.
"Oh look at this, defending her are you? Get her!"
With that she smiled. Her face smiling a devilish grin, as she dodged the first punch by ducking low, and punching the boy below the belt. He writhed in pain, as the others started to charge in. She went to beat on the boy writhing in pain, before using him to shield a blow from the others. Continuing to smile, she threw the boy into the others and started to beat them all senseless.

As the boys writhed in pain, she dusted herself off. "Now then, no more picking on anyone, got it?" she smiled, an innocent smile.

Now
"Hey guys, how you doing?" she called out to the familiar looking men. "Hey Cecilia."
"You guys have changed recently."
"Ha ha ... yeah ... After going through that so many times ..."
"Going through what? Justice?"
"Uh ... Yeah .... Anyway ... we got work so laters."
"Well keep up the good work."
Looks like they finally know about the power of justice. Cecilia smiled to herself walking away.

I'll put her in the Character Tab
"Drinks on you Duncan? Sounds good" Xerox weakly cheered. Rachel had told Xerox about Rue. But something sounded off with the way she spoke. Not that others would normally pick it up. "Is your mouth/jaw alright Ra... *cough*" Xerox violently coughed. No blood spluttered, yet. His violent coughing fit caused pain in his back. The bullet still lodged in his body. "Damn it. Wonder if it's still bleeding. It would suck to bleed out."

Looking around, he noticed an unfamiliar face. Duncan seemed to have noticed her too. He decided to let Duncan ask about who she was. It seemed he was somehow acquainted with her. Possibly a SeeD before Xerox became one. Looking around, there was a couple of people missing. Gracelyn, Kein, and Syrus. That's right ... Syrus got on the chopper with Mei ... That means ... there might be help coming ... Xerox remembered, but did not voice as he did not wish to get hopes up.
Rune groaned, physically as the other mechanic waffled on about the ships related to the Firefly, referring to those ships literally as family, with Dragonflies being the cousins, and all the other insect named ships. "Never spoke to another mechanic that refers to all those ships like that. I've done an overhaul from a firefly, can't imagine it to be much different. I mean they are practically like lego blocks."

Of course, he had done work as a mechanic before, actually overhauling from a firefly. And it was like lego blocks, but it wasn't as easy as he made it sound, as he didn't have quite the technical skills. He mostly had the technical knowledge. "Anyway, yeah sounds like a good idea, splitting the work and taking parts from those other ships. We could even use the thrusters and engine from the Wren class ship. I mean sure the engine and thrusters were meant for a smaller lighter ship, so they would be a slightly different model, but it will work as a makeshift to get the ship off the ground and to one of the other planets to get some real repairs. This place isn't really the best place to fully repair it so yeah." He mostly quoted things from the books and what he could remember. He only hoped that he didn't make a fool of himself and compromise himself. There shouldn't have been anything wrong with what he had said though.

Starting to make his way into the ship, he looked up at Hannah, who was on the railings. "Anyway, I'll let you decide whether to do ship repairs or reports. Or we could both do some of both. Up to you. For now, I think that lady over there could use some help." indicating to the girl on the railings. "Need some help to the infirmary young miss?" Offering her some help.
Umichi


Damn it, what's taking them Umichi thought. Heading to the town shops, he bought a number of teleport crystals. He switched his skills to include <<Item Appraisal>> and <<Acrobatics>>. The others had not returned in the minute he had teleported. Rushing over to where they were, it was as he feared. Most of the players had teleported, but Suki, Pyotr and Yui had stayed. Muttering to himself, "Damn it. They should of teleported when I told them to." he noticed their health bars lowering, and the hoarde of monsters gathering on them once more.

Running through and jumping on to and running on top of the monsters, Umichi shouted, "YOU GUYS! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELEPORT!?" The four of them stuck with the Doom Crystal and hundreds of monsters. Quickly, he tapped the Doom Crystal looking at the information, before getting four teleport crystals. He grabbed all three of his party members and shouted, "Teleport!" A blue light shone on the four of them, before they teleported back into town.

"You idiots. What do you think would of happened, staying there with all of those monsters alone? After getting everyone else out, it was safer to get out and regroup. Do you know how much you even did to that crystal? A mere 20% of it's durability. And I don't even know if that is just from the amount of time it was active or if it was actually from the damage you dealt to it." Umichi showed anger, lecturing the party members. In truth, it wasn't that he was angry at them. It was that he couldn't deal with the idea that he could not protect his own party members. Hell, he had trouble protecting himself, how could he have protected them.

Taking a deep breath, he told them "Look, we need a plan, and we can't just execute it with the four of us. We should get as many of the players who are willing to help as possible. I already have an idea for a plan, and ideas for certain contingencies. Does anyone think that there is something wrong with everything I have said so far?" his tone was starting to calm. There was no need to vent his frustrations on them. But if they did nothing, there was a chance that they wouldn't be able to leave the village, so he needed to get as many players to help them. Mentally, he had begun preparing a speech, to try get other players to help them.
Sorry I took so long.
Finally got it done

Name: Cecilia Rousseau
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Appearance:

Her muscles are more tone, and looks more cheerful. She is 170 cm and binds her chest.

Rank: PFC
Class: Shocktrooper
Weapons and Equipment:

  • T-MAG 1
  • B-Type M1
  • Ragnaid
  • Shocktroop armor
  • Revolver

Personality:
Cecilia is a tomboy. Rough and tough. Sticks to the guys and doesn't mind a good old brawl. Pretty simple actually. Courageous, and outgoing, not easily hated, and a strong sense of justice. She isn't interested in girly-girl stuff like make-up and dresses, but she doesn't mind hanging out with some of her friends as they do that stuff. She gets along well with everyone, but her sense of justice can be overbearing. Or is it just her sense for violence?

Bio:
Growing up, Cecilia was a daddy's girl. Always looking up to her father. He was a martial artist and part of the local police. With a strong sense of justice, he taught her little girl martial arts and how to fight. Inheriting that sense of justice, Cecilia would fight off all bullies.

The boys and the girls got along with her though. She may have been strong, but she was outgoing and did all sorts of fun, crazy and dangerous things. But whenever it was time for her to 'defend' for someone, they backed away, keeping some distance. She doesn't really realize it herself too much, but she loves to fight and violence. She won't act on it until it can be used for 'justice', though.

Her family was fairly average, and her town was fairly peaceful. As she got older, she became stronger and more independent. Eventually it was her time to enroll for military training. With the training drills and hand-to-hand combat, she was fully in her element. She would charge in, gun on full auto, spraying the fake enemy lines. In cases of hand-to-hand beating people senseless. Yet, there was no sense of justice. She was excited, but felt it was lacking something. So, finishing off her training, she went back home, and followed her father's footsteps.

Eventually though, the war had reached Gallia, and with her sense of justice, she volunteered to fight for her country and get in on some of the action.

Personal Potentials:

  • Ammo Refill - Always could use with more shots
  • Big Sister - I'll protect those close to me
  • Bloodthirsty - There's killing to do!
  • Challenge Lover - Justice will prevail!

RP Sample:

As a child
"Hey, what do you think you guys are doing over there? Picking on a little girl! Cecilia called out to the boys picking on a girl not much younger than her.
"What do you want huh!?" They replied.
"You guys are nothing but bullies! You deserve to be punished."
"Punished? HA! By who?"

Cecilia calmly walked up to the boys.
"Oh look at this, defending her are you? Get her!"
With that she smiled. Her face smiling a devilish grin, as she dodged the first punch by ducking low, and punching the boy below the belt. He writhed in pain, as the others started to charge in. She went to beat on the boy writhing in pain, before using him to shield a blow from the others. Continuing to smile, she threw the boy into the others and started to beat them all senseless.

As the boys writhed in pain, she dusted herself off. "Now then, no more picking on anyone, got it?" she smiled, an innocent smile.

Now
"Hey guys, how you doing?" she called out to the familiar looking men. "Hey Cecilia."
"You guys have changed recently."
"Ha ha ... yeah ... After going through that so many times ..."
"Going through what? Justice?"
"Uh ... Yeah .... Anyway ... we got work so laters."
"Well keep up the good work."
Looks like they finally know about the power of justice. Cecilia smiled to herself walking away.

Hey,
There was a misunderstanding for a while, sorry
I am not able to make my CS today, expect it some time tomorrow.
No no.
That last line should be more like
Lol okay
There was a post suggesting it so yeah
Will get my CS out soon then
Yeah I don't think there has been torture yet
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