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2 mos ago
Current If you like Full Metal Panic give Fafner in the Azure a shot as well!
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3 mos ago
If you aren't angry, you aren't conscious.
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3 mos ago
I think I have my writing confidence back. Feels like centuries since I could string together sentences.
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5 mos ago
🐶 Harvey (2009-2024)
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2 yrs ago
Vindication comes, so too does peace of mind as I close one chapter and open a new one.
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Micki | 35 (b. 1988) | Detroit | INTJ
Biromantic Demisexual | Bipolar/Manic-Depressive



Hi. I'm a role-player/writer who has spent over twenty-one years in this hobby.

I will pretty much write anything as long as my partner is cool with my inconsistent posting pace and momentum. I'm pretty sociable and I make dumb jokes all the time. My favorite things to write is capeshit, anime, space operas, horror, and slice of life/mundane drama. My writing level leans toward minimalism, but I try to give my partners/groups more than enough to work off of. I like to think I am pretty flexible.

I like cinema, music, and animation just as much as I like writing with people. My biggest hobby after writing is pop media analysis. Ask me questions or for suggestions and I'm sure to have something for you. 😎😎😎

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Location: Outside Ishin Academy, Sapporo





“I’m talking too fast?”

A brief ‘damn, she got me’ rattled in Honoka’s brain as the blonde girl declared her a liar. What seemed to get her the most was the observation that she was talking too fast. Was she? She wasn’t rambling and her rural enthusiasm was as checked out as she could possibly stretch it. Maybe the sunglasses helped hide her widened eyes at the girl’s foresight, maybe it didn’t, but nonetheless Honoka tried to look unphased for the most part.

She did, however, look in the direction of the school as she added one slight comment to her response.

“What makes you say that, Kemurikage-san?”
So after thinking about it all day (and a little of the previous day and a half), I think I'm offically going to be accepting seven characters. The way I figure is most operations will allow us to split into strike teams of four and from there things can feel pretty cohesive. In events where we are not split up we can have more bullets flying at our heads. This also means I'll allow a little more overlap so each team can, if the sheets are good, have a tech specialist of their own and what not. Happy sheet making.

Additionally, I'll be giving notes on sheets during this interim period in case I see something that could be elaborated on or cleaned up.

Edit: To make everyone anxious, here is everyone that I know of that has declared interest:

@Bonnie
@Drag Human Soldier
@Fading Memory Human Soldier
@Hank
@Heat
@KaiserElectric Turian Engineer
@Lady Lascivious
@LetMeDoStuff Quarian Engineer
@Lilissen
@Mao Mao Human Infiltrator
@Starlance Turian Infiltrator
@Supermaxx Krogan Sentinel
@Theyra Drell Assassin
The reasoning was a fallback weapon for close range. Phaeston pretty much fit perfectly: turian, high RoF, fluff mentions recoil dampers.
Carrying two or more long guns is neither unseen in universe nor particularly impossible, but I'll swap it out if it's a problem.

It's not a problem given weight distribution, I imagine. Odd but not unacceptable.


Location: Uhladein, Eastern Marches



And then came the pink hunter’s attention.

Trantascilia’s eyes moved from to the Ldranti hunter as they found themselves moving inside into the hearth. The implication that she had defeated the Roc Queen single-handedly was a half-truth, because certainly if not for Quinnlash’s unneeded interruption she definitely would’ve had it handled completely by herself. But Trantascilia didn’t like taking credit that she had not earned. Even as a princess of Prentis by all technicalities, she had never been one for fits of arrogance or unearned haughtiness, so a correction would be in order, however light.

“Mostly, yes.” She took the woman’s hand, “Ah. Trantascilia Kimnothelis. A pleasure.”

The sheer joy dripped out of Lexann’s mouth like a broken aqueduct. It brought a degree of amusement to the Prentisian noble’s spirit, though she knew it wouldn’t last. It didn’t take long for the void to suck any and all joy from a hunter after they received the boon given to them by the cosmos. For now, she supposed she should enjoy Lexann’s optimistic fury while it remained. Her eyes then moved to the small hunter, who looked so young and precious but also devious and with a fire that could outlast a pyre. She smiled softly as she continued her antics.
Now my header looks plain by comparison lmao.

Edit: Lot of promise in this application. I am a little puzzled that an assault rifle is her sidearm. Seems like she's got a lot of weight on those back holsters. Also, lady Turian. Nice.
Yep. I only know one other person doing an infiltrator and another doing a Turian at the moment. Assuming I accept more people than I intended, we will definitely be splitting up into strike teams (might've done that 3/3 anyway) so I have no problem with doubles.
Yeah, I admit some of the more neat scenarios we've had in games like this are the disaster search & rescue ones.
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