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Name: Satsuki Sora
Age: 15
Species: Praying Mantis +Anima
Status/Job: "Property"/ Bodyguard

Bio:
”Huh? You wanted to know what happened to me? Are you serious? Is your master serious? And you say his a good guy? Ah, fine, fine. You really won’t go back on your words right?” Sora sighs, speaking to the man. ”What do I start with … Well, the village I came from, no anima, so, when I am born, with a weird mark, they think it’s strange. Once they see me change, they get all scared, calling me cursed and what not, throwing me out. Let’s see … I had to hunt, cook, live on my own. People try to pick on me, so I just hurt them enough so they know not to mess with me. You know, cut their arm almost off, but if they are lucky and hold it in place, it can heal. I’ve seen one of the guys I did it to, still using both hand a long time later. Well, they thought they could take me down, I just kicked him a couple of times and he ran. Sh***y d**kh**d! I called out to him.
Since then, been travelling and seen some people trying to kill or rob from others. I end up travelling with them, helping them out for a bit, before I am on my own way. Then, well, you know the rest. I met you, protected you from pirates. Travelled with you and now you offer me to be, on paper, your property, hired as a body guard. Now then, you really, just plan to only make it I am “property” for the sake of stopping the idiots who try to beat on +Anima like myself for kicks. Just to “protect” me? And, you, you’ve been paid, living comfortably, living freely as his “property”, “hired” as a maid? Well, from how long we’ve travelled, I mean, you don’t seem to lie. Hell, too f**king honest sometimes. Well, fine, I’ll be your “property”. Give me a call whenever you need to travel. You don’t mind if I’m off doing my own thing now do you? Good. I’ll see you whenever.”
Sora stood up walking away.
”Oh, wait a second…” Sora turned her head, asking the man, ”Should I call you “master” now? Or “Lord Velmont”? Or just simply Vel, like I was earlier? Anything is fine? As long as it’s not when around important people? Fine. Laters Vel!” She turned back, walking out of the “house” (more like castle) of Lord Velmont, one of the nobles in Astaria.

Personality:
Sora's personality was hardened by the harsh reality of the world. Untrusting of others, she became competent in defending herself. Harsh and cold, she keeps others at a distance, usually. On the other hand, she is actually sweet and caring. Sora helps those in need. She is overall nice, but rarely ever shows it. From constantly pushing others away, she got herself a mean tongue, always speaking rudely. As such, those close to her have to try to decode her speech patterns.

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Ah
The wonders of Paint
Sorry I took so long.
Been a bit busy

Here's my character.

Name: Satsuki Sora
Age: 15
Species: Praying Mantis +Anima
Status/Job: "Property"/ Bodyguard

Bio:
”Huh? You wanted to know what happened to me? Are you serious? Is your master serious? And you say his a good guy? Ah, fine, fine. You really won’t go back on your words right?” Sora sighs, speaking to the man. ”What do I start with … Well, the village I came from, no anima, so, when I am born, with a weird mark, they think it’s strange. Once they see me change, they get all scared, calling me cursed and what not, throwing me out. Let’s see … I had to hunt, cook, live on my own. People try to pick on me, so I just hurt them enough so they know not to mess with me. You know, cut their arm almost off, but if they are lucky and hold it in place, it can heal. I’ve seen one of the guys I did it to, still using both hand a long time later. Well, they thought they could take me down, I just kicked him a couple of times and he ran. Sh***y d**kh**d! I called out to him.
Since then, been travelling and seen some people trying to kill or rob from others. I end up travelling with them, helping them out for a bit, before I am on my own way. Then, well, you know the rest. I met you, protected you from pirates. Travelled with you and now you offer me to be, on paper, your property, hired as a body guard. Now then, you really, just plan to only make it I am “property” for the sake of stopping the idiots who try to beat on +Anima like myself for kicks. Just to “protect” me? And, you, you’ve been paid, living comfortably, living freely as his “property”, “hired” as a maid? Well, from how long we’ve travelled, I mean, you don’t seem to lie. Hell, too f**king honest sometimes. Well, fine, I’ll be your “property”. Give me a call whenever you need to travel. You don’t mind if I’m off doing my own thing now do you? Good. I’ll see you whenever.”
Sora stood up walking away.
”Oh, wait a second…” Sora turned her head, asking the man, ”Should I call you “master” now? Or “Lord Velmont”? Or just simply Vel, like I was earlier? Anything is fine? As long as it’s not when around important people? Fine. Laters Vel!” She turned back, walking out of the “house” (more like castle) of Lord Velmont, one of the nobles in Astaria.

Personality:
Sora's personality was hardened by the harsh reality of the world. Untrusting of others, she became competent in defending herself. Harsh and cold, she keeps others at a distance, usually. On the other hand, she is actually sweet and caring. Sora helps those in need. She is overall nice, but rarely ever shows it. From constantly pushing others away, she got herself a mean tongue, always speaking rudely. As such, those close to her have to try to decode her speech patterns.

Appearance:



Interested!
After spotting Rachel, Xerox noticed that she had realized to use float to help get away from the sand worms. Xerox couldn't have done that on the other hand, low on float magic and jet packs were noisy, which would of caused vibrations. Rachel had gone and picked up the trolley with the 'guests', calling out to Xerox, ” Xerox, rope!". "Got you covered!" he replied, pulling out some rope from his ESS. He then started to spin some rope to utilize centrifugal force. The rope was attached to some metal to give it weight to throw.

Throwing it over to Rachel, he heard Jericho ask for grenades, while Duncan seemed to be calling out to bring Rachel over. "Already on it, jeez" he replied, turning his head to call out to Jericho. "Look at your feet!" he called out, having dropped a few concussion grenades at his feet. Once Rachel had readied the rope, Xerox started to reel her and the 'guests' on the trolley in.

"Duncan, I could make a path of metal we could go over, I haven't seen them eat through that, at least not yet. Even if they could, it'd take a while. The bigger worry is if they jump on top of the path." Xerox suggested an option to Duncan. He wasn't really sure what kind of route they could form to get away safely, it was the only thing at the top of his head though at the time.
Well, always is dependent on the context. Maybe I should say, always within a 2-3 week period? lol
Not sure what everyone else thinks, but several years is fine by me. Never had an RP last this long before and I like everyone's characters, so why not.

EDIT: Though holy fuck, if you manage to pull that off, you probably win the award for the most dedicated GM on the guild.


@Lennon79 is the most dedicated GM I have seen so far
Always posting and always trying to get the story moving bit by bit
Although it can take like a week between posts
Private First Class Cecilia Rousseau


"Anyway. Story was still interesting. But I'd like to know a little more about you. What'd you do before all this?" Skye replied to Cecilia's story. Cecilia paused, closing her eyes for a moment before looking up at the sky. "Before all this, huh..." she trailed before looking back at Skye. "Not much really. I was part of the local police/guard and studied a bit of the martial way in Karate. But you know, being recruited into the squad without my mementos from home really sucks." Heaving a heavy sigh, she looked down, thinking about her family for a moment.

"What about you? What did you do before?" Cecilia turned to Skye, asking her. However, before she got a complete answer, the Sergeant called for the squad to regroup. "Oh well. Let's continue this later, okay?" she told Skye before heading to Sergeant Harald. The squad was debriefed on the mission, planning to stay on the left side of the tank and flank the coach house. Hearing about the fact it was urban combat, Cecilia played out a few of the different squads she had been in, recalling the experiences. An important question occurred, was the plan of three squads the same or was it to change?

Waiting on the answer, Cecilia recalled one terrible experience. "How long has the coach house been occupied? There's the chance that renovated the interior. In one squad I was in, we were ambushed by an enemy in a house. They were behind the walls shooting at us, but only a small section could be shot through, so it we couldn't shoot through and had to retreat. It would be best to be cautious of this." Although new to this squad, Cecilia had quite a bit of battle experience. She asked a question so that she could also warn the Sergeant of the possibilities that could occur.
@Slypheed @Lennon79

Upon feeling the shaking, Xerox reached for his glasses, before seeing a creature devour one of the Galbadians. As he was pressing to scan, the other Galbadian, Fresno, ordered the SeeD to stop moving, before setting of a concussion grenade and ordering everyone to run. With everyone running, the trolley with the prisoners was almost abandoned. Xerox quickly set steel walls and floor around the trolley for the time being, running with everyone while holding Rue.

Adjusting his glasses, Xerox looked below in all directions. He was able to identify the shape and the looks of the creature known as a sandworm. And boy was it ugly. With them coming up from the sand, and thrashing it was hard to tell what they were like. Their mouths looked like monk fish, and its body was like a hybrid of a snake and a worm. Long, with scales-like structures but wrinkled up. The size of it was fairly large. Approximately 3 metres wide and high, while approximately 55 metres long. Not gigantic, but still pretty darn big compared to a person. Looking around seeing a couple of the others running around the sand worms, Xerox looked around to see a couple were chasing him.

Seeing how far they were, he calculated the co-ordinates, and brought about one of the steel walls in his ESS in front of the sand worm. At first, it stopped, before searching for a way around it. "At least it doesn't seem like they can get through steel, or it just takes too long to eat." he commented to himself, conducting mini-experiments on it. Continuing to watch the two come after him, he had placed another concussion grenade off to the side from his ESS. Meant for stunning people en masse, it was more powerful than the one Fresno had used. With the great concussive force, many sand worms had started gathering in the spot, jumping out of the sand attempting to eat the area.

Continuing to run towards the rock, another sand worm got in his way. "Oh, fucking great!" he yelled, annoyed. What a great day this is he thought to himself in satire. Standing still, he had his hand up high, before waiting for the sand worm to come. As it started to approach, Xerox quickly jumped aside with Rue. The sand worm had surfaced, where Xerox was just a moment ago, before getting squashed by a giant metal plate that fell from the sky. Jumping as the plate landed, Xerox was flung a good distance closer to the rock, running only for a little longer before reaching.

Looking out over the desert, he checked to see if the sand worm had been killed by the falling metal plate, and it was dead. "Well, that's one down. Only ..... like another 500 to go?" Xerox joked. There were quite a lot of sand worms around though. "Um... so, what are we going to do about 'Mako' and the other guy? I kinda left them there, protected in a metal cage essentially. Couldn't really drag all that weight over so easily." Placing Rue on the rock, to lay. Xerox looked to see where Rachel was.
Sorry
Less busy now
Will post by tonight
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