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Yo! Just to say I won't be around for a few days (something unexpected irl so I didn't know about it until today!) but I'll definately post when I come back! Hope you guys get a kick off soon! See ya!
Hey guys! I won't be around for a few days, something unexpected came up irl! (As it tends to!) and I MAY be in a place that has not got net, but once I come back it'll be smooth sailing! I'll TRY to make another post before I leave, but I just wanted to give you guys the heads up!
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So this was the place? Small footsteps corralled the young lass into the threshold, converse the shade of charcoal clad onto her feet. One just did not know where to start, not in this strange new place. Not a word had been said to those who had brought her here-- for Mika's mind was on other things. The emotion that welled up in her heart and mind couldn't have been mistaken for anything less than sheer excitement. A pale hand rose shakily to cup the side of her cheek thoughtfully. Unceremonious shudders made her silhouette quiver, that hand slid from her cheek to brace across her mouth. Mika was laughing.
She'd done it. No one was going to get out of this place, right? It was just her and them, right? That meant only one thing to the bubble-gum haired girl who meandered the non de-script, almost homely household. They couldn't leave her now-- everyone she met from this moment on... wasn't allowed to leave her, and how this pleased the girl who fell back onto the couch with a louder chuckle.
'I think I'm going to like it here!'
Her train of thought came crashing when a peculiar noise echo'd through-out the household. What was that? The variation of some tablet screen, she imagined, one that, interestingly, proclaimed she had a letter to read, or something similar. "Huh... I never get letters." The sensation of receiving something in those post was quite unfamiliar to her. Taking the vibrantly hue'd message, Mika's lips formed a deceptively gentle smile. How exciting! She'd finally meet the people she'd be sharing the unforeseeable future with! Though it was still a little too early to leave for the 'event' as the letter had proclaimed it to be, Mika wanted to be there before the rest, and so, the colourful haired lass slammed the door behind her exit.
Would they all be nice?
So this was the place? Small footsteps corralled the young lass into the threshold, converse the shade of charcoal clad onto her feet. One just did not know where to start, not in this strange new place. Not a word had been said to those who had brought her here-- for Mika's mind was on other things. The emotion that welled up in her heart and mind couldn't have been mistaken for anything less than sheer excitement. A pale hand rose shakily to cup the side of her cheek thoughtfully. Unceremonious shudders made her silhouette quiver, that hand slid from her cheek to brace across her mouth. Mika was laughing.
She'd done it. No one was going to get out of this place, right? It was just her and them, right? That meant only one thing to the bubble-gum haired girl who meandered the non de-script, almost homely household. They couldn't leave her now-- everyone she met from this moment on... wasn't allowed to leave her, and how this pleased the girl who fell back onto the couch with a louder chuckle.
'I think I'm going to like it here!'
Her train of thought came crashing when a peculiar noise echo'd through-out the household. What was that? The variation of some tablet screen, she imagined, one that, interestingly, proclaimed she had a letter to read, or something similar. "Huh... I never get letters." The sensation of receiving something in those post was quite unfamiliar to her. Taking the vibrantly hue'd message, Mika's lips formed a deceptively gentle smile. How exciting! She'd finally meet the people she'd be sharing the unforeseeable future with! Though it was still a little too early to leave for the 'event' as the letter had proclaimed it to be, Mika wanted to be there before the rest, and so, the colourful haired lass slammed the door behind her exit.
Would they all be nice?
Maaaan, I've never used coding for posts in all my years... well, how about!:
Talking
Thinking
Narration
Hopefully this is alright! You'll have to forgive me for the late post, I think I'm in the usual spot and in a good few timezones away from everyone. xD
Talking
Thinking
Narration
Hopefully this is alright! You'll have to forgive me for the late post, I think I'm in the usual spot and in a good few timezones away from everyone. xD
Name: Mika 'Mimi' McMillian.
Age: 19.
country: United Kingdom.
looks:
personality: Mimi, initially, can act very gentle and carefree. Then again, it is not unusual for her to snap, prone to livid statements of hatred for those who summon her ire. She isn't beyond using desperate means to ensure what she wants, though to those she finds herself enjoying the company of, she is excessively loyal to, and she will jealously guard them, no matter how she has to do it. Mimi is, in a word, vindictive, switching from kind to her 'friends' and cold hearted to her perceived, and sometimes completely innocent 'enemies.'
short history: Mika grew up in an isolated town, one of the settlements in the Shetland Islands. Having such a close knit community proved disastrous for Mika's security, friends and family often left for the main land, looking for a better life, better jobs. This started Mika's descent into clinginess. Not one to become part of the humdrum life, Mika started rebelling. Nicknaming herself Mimi, and dyeing her hair pink, growing it to outlandish lengths. This revelation in her mind had all but confirmed her resolve. 'Mimi' decided she'd never lose a friend ever again. Never.
other: While travelling to the main-land, Mika has learned how to ride a motorcycle, something she genuinely enjoys. She's known to get insanely jealous, and not act rationally because of this. Often one can tell when they're on her badside, the unlucky ones, may have a harder time.
I hope this is alright! >.< If you want me to change something, please say so!~ If we're choosing titles... maybe Mimi's could be: Jealous Princess.
Age: 19.
country: United Kingdom.
looks:
personality: Mimi, initially, can act very gentle and carefree. Then again, it is not unusual for her to snap, prone to livid statements of hatred for those who summon her ire. She isn't beyond using desperate means to ensure what she wants, though to those she finds herself enjoying the company of, she is excessively loyal to, and she will jealously guard them, no matter how she has to do it. Mimi is, in a word, vindictive, switching from kind to her 'friends' and cold hearted to her perceived, and sometimes completely innocent 'enemies.'
short history: Mika grew up in an isolated town, one of the settlements in the Shetland Islands. Having such a close knit community proved disastrous for Mika's security, friends and family often left for the main land, looking for a better life, better jobs. This started Mika's descent into clinginess. Not one to become part of the humdrum life, Mika started rebelling. Nicknaming herself Mimi, and dyeing her hair pink, growing it to outlandish lengths. This revelation in her mind had all but confirmed her resolve. 'Mimi' decided she'd never lose a friend ever again. Never.
other: While travelling to the main-land, Mika has learned how to ride a motorcycle, something she genuinely enjoys. She's known to get insanely jealous, and not act rationally because of this. Often one can tell when they're on her badside, the unlucky ones, may have a harder time.
I hope this is alright! >.< If you want me to change something, please say so!~ If we're choosing titles... maybe Mimi's could be: Jealous Princess.
Thank you friends! OuO (Am I missing something regarding the unicorn avatars...?)
I gotcha! I posted a Character Sheet in the OOC! I hope it's alright, I wasn't sure how to make the pictures smaller! v__v
Name: Tomo Akimoto.
Age: 21.
Job Class: Kunoichi.
Weapon: Primarily her ninjato, though her course of work has lead to carry a number of smaller, less lethal weapons, such as kunai and smoke bombs.
Clothing:
Height: 5ft 2 inches.
Appearance:
Personality: Tomo could be summed up as a harsh, yet fair woman. She feels very strongly for justice, despite her position as a kunoichi, and holds a strong standard for practising weaponry and martial arts. Beneath the cold and occasionally snarky exterior is a woman of unfailing loyalty, always ready to pay a debt of gratitude or honour, seeing herself as more of a protector than a hired assassin. She enjoys her work, though, for as long as there are people on the the planet, someone will always want someone else dead.
History: Tomo grew up as a member of the Akimoto Clan, shinobi's who train vigorously for one purpose and one only. To be the best. Naturally, growing up with parents who had such high standards and high expectations for the next generation, Tomo worked hard through her childhood, placing her endeavours before most other activities, including friends and sometimes, even family. On numerous occasions her faith and devotion to the way of the clan was tested, tried, asked to choose between her parental figures and the teachings of the shinobi. To this day, she doesn't enjoy talking about the event, which co-incides with the date she left the clan in silence, not a word about her departure to anyone. Now Tomo considers herself still in training, eager to learn more tricks of the trade so that she may continue to better herself.
Strengths:
1- Due to her constant training as a kunoichi, Tomo is faster and stronger than the average, toned, you could say.
2- This also lends her a perceptive mind, easily able to, and enjoying, to think through situations that require gentle tact and stealth, as one may expect of her.
3- Her aptitude for smaller weapons has dealt her a good hand in the form of aim and accuracy, coupled with her perfection, this makes her a precise opponent.
Weakness: (two mental, three physical)
1- Unsociable - Due to her training background Tomo finds socializing hard, and quite frankly, rather unnerving. When it comes to asking directions / finding places / or getting information, Tomo has few social skills to work with.
2- Stubborn Mind - Tomo hates the thought of being dependant. In battle, in life, she refuses to let others help, and pushes herself to physical limits before allowing anyone to step in, and even then, it's reluctant. This leads to her often getting into a pinch and becoming badly wounded in worst cases.
3- Still Mortal - Despite her upbringing and code, Tomo is still a human. She wounds, bleeds, and suffers physical trauma as much as any other human being would do, and she has a lack of medical proficiency to boot.
4- -Stealth Reliant - Tomo has been raised and trained around the element of stealth and speed, thus, a direct confrontation or a blown cover can prove to be very difficult for the woman, who is used to fighting indirectly, or instantly killing.
5- -Anti-Sunshine - Used to fighting in the shadows, broad daylight does nothing for Tomo. She finds she is at a disadvantage in stealing, fighting and spying when light is making everything much more visible.
Likes: Money, Covert operations, evenings and nightfall. Plans of action and hidden weapons, and new fighting styles.
Dislikes: Crowds, bright sunlight, childish situations, bright clothes and she is against the 'Samurai' honour.
Dream: To become a renown Kunoichi and start her own clan.
Fear: Being defeated and shamed in battle.
Age: 21.
Job Class: Kunoichi.
Weapon: Primarily her ninjato, though her course of work has lead to carry a number of smaller, less lethal weapons, such as kunai and smoke bombs.
Clothing:
Height: 5ft 2 inches.
Appearance:
Personality: Tomo could be summed up as a harsh, yet fair woman. She feels very strongly for justice, despite her position as a kunoichi, and holds a strong standard for practising weaponry and martial arts. Beneath the cold and occasionally snarky exterior is a woman of unfailing loyalty, always ready to pay a debt of gratitude or honour, seeing herself as more of a protector than a hired assassin. She enjoys her work, though, for as long as there are people on the the planet, someone will always want someone else dead.
History: Tomo grew up as a member of the Akimoto Clan, shinobi's who train vigorously for one purpose and one only. To be the best. Naturally, growing up with parents who had such high standards and high expectations for the next generation, Tomo worked hard through her childhood, placing her endeavours before most other activities, including friends and sometimes, even family. On numerous occasions her faith and devotion to the way of the clan was tested, tried, asked to choose between her parental figures and the teachings of the shinobi. To this day, she doesn't enjoy talking about the event, which co-incides with the date she left the clan in silence, not a word about her departure to anyone. Now Tomo considers herself still in training, eager to learn more tricks of the trade so that she may continue to better herself.
Strengths:
1- Due to her constant training as a kunoichi, Tomo is faster and stronger than the average, toned, you could say.
2- This also lends her a perceptive mind, easily able to, and enjoying, to think through situations that require gentle tact and stealth, as one may expect of her.
3- Her aptitude for smaller weapons has dealt her a good hand in the form of aim and accuracy, coupled with her perfection, this makes her a precise opponent.
Weakness: (two mental, three physical)
1- Unsociable - Due to her training background Tomo finds socializing hard, and quite frankly, rather unnerving. When it comes to asking directions / finding places / or getting information, Tomo has few social skills to work with.
2- Stubborn Mind - Tomo hates the thought of being dependant. In battle, in life, she refuses to let others help, and pushes herself to physical limits before allowing anyone to step in, and even then, it's reluctant. This leads to her often getting into a pinch and becoming badly wounded in worst cases.
3- Still Mortal - Despite her upbringing and code, Tomo is still a human. She wounds, bleeds, and suffers physical trauma as much as any other human being would do, and she has a lack of medical proficiency to boot.
4- -Stealth Reliant - Tomo has been raised and trained around the element of stealth and speed, thus, a direct confrontation or a blown cover can prove to be very difficult for the woman, who is used to fighting indirectly, or instantly killing.
5- -Anti-Sunshine - Used to fighting in the shadows, broad daylight does nothing for Tomo. She finds she is at a disadvantage in stealing, fighting and spying when light is making everything much more visible.
Likes: Money, Covert operations, evenings and nightfall. Plans of action and hidden weapons, and new fighting styles.
Dislikes: Crowds, bright sunlight, childish situations, bright clothes and she is against the 'Samurai' honour.
Dream: To become a renown Kunoichi and start her own clan.
Fear: Being defeated and shamed in battle.
Imagine my surprise coming back here from 2-3 years ago to this new fangledness..! xD Well! I'm Misuji, I've actually forgotten what my OLD account was (something to do with flowers, I think.) So I'm back again with a little more spare time for the summer and such! I'm already diggin' around the site for RP's, it seems to be much neater than the old layout I used to know!~ So yeah, hope to see some of you guys in the games, and maybe some 1 x 1 games too!~ (\(OuO)/)
Ahhhh, I'm so excited for this!~ I've started my (rubbish) picture reference, I should have it done in a few hours! OuO
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