Ryver et Rhine

The Rising Tide

*gives you loads of cuddles* Sorry to hear that Charles. Get better soon! Waiting early for you post ♡....

@comment about the siggy: Thanks! :) My drafting for the rp banner is progressing well.

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Posted!!! <333

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Cal groaned as she felt herself being cushioned by the man. That was lucky! Somehow she managed to escape relatively unscathed. She swore she heard swearing coming from under her. She tumbled off as the gunman stood up.

She dashed her head against the rough asphalt ground and her eyes became slightly unfocused. She pulled herself up slightly only to have a massive fist slam into the right cheek. The impact turned her head sideways as a blue-green patch began forming on her right cheek.

“Urgh…”

Callie clutched the side of her head helplessly as he pulled his arm back. She fixed her electric blue eyes on his livid face. She screwed her eyes shut and turned away slightly. The next one would be worst.

“Hitting a pretty lady is a no good, no go.”

One eye opened then the other. Soon the battered airhostess stared at the woman restraining her assailant. She blinked slightly in an attempt to clear her double vision. Yet the the scene unfurling before her was sending off very bad vibes. She shuddered. The tables have turned…

But…

She watched as Vida for the man’s face…

“There was payment you said. Yes, yes. Payment was said. How about your life? Would it be enough to pay?”

“Stop! We don’t have to kill him.”

Both turned to look at her. Her eyes looked into the man’s fearful ones and her heart skipped several beats. Slowly she turned back to her yet-to-be-known companion. The eyes appeared normal, but no, this definitely wasn’t the woman from before.

“Pretty lady, are you ok-ok?”

“I-I… yes. Thanks.”

Cal gave Vida a grateful smile in an attempt to distract the other from committing murder. “We don’t have to hurt him, okay?”

Her eyes glazed over as the world began spinning again. There seemed to be hundreds of people all around. Multiple clones moving around. It was all very surreal. The edges of her vision grew dimmer. All the sounds around them faded away. Cal swayed slightly. Those blue eyes that were looking straight into Vida’s closed as Callie fell backwards. She flopped on the ground and lay very still.

Unlikely Heroes

Hey guys sorry I missed the post. This week is just urgh....

Buuuut on the bright side.... Sunday is my last day at the restaurant. So one job down

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=P Guys I shall post tomorrow. Sorry gotta sleep soon.

Working tomorrow.

The Midnight Train to Nowhere

D= I need to sleep </3

I shall have it up asap. Half way done. OTL

Next time I shall not wait again.

The Midnight Train to Nowhere

Heyyy Fox! :D *cuddles*

GL with it. Yea I was planning on posting today actually. Was waiting for some more posts before I put mine up.

Unlikely Heroes

Sorry for the wait guys!

Here is my updated CS. =D

General Bio
Name: Callie Wright
Age: 23
Gender: Female

Appearance:



“Nothing beats being a woman. The more feminine I look the happier I am.”

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Callie has learned to ignore the people staring at her as she walks down the street. She is used to them assuming she is a runway model because of her height and long legs. While she doesn’t think she’s drop dead gorgeous, she still likes to be complimented. In fact, she would be disappointed if no one notices her outfits. Her desire to be notice causes her to spend far too much on new clothes.

When Callie isn’t constantly worrying about her appearance, she can be quite charming. Her smiles are warm and sincere, and her blue eyes will twinkle. However the opposite is true when she is in a foul mood. People just have to look at her to know how her face to know how she is feeling.

Superpower

Name of ability: Matter Transmutation

Description:

Level 1: Cal alters the structure of solids. Most of the time they become a soft, pliable substance. Heavier and denser objects take time to change. Her ability only works at touch-range.

Late Level 3: Light objects can be successfully transmuted. The new item would have the same density as the old one, e.g. producing an extremely large cotton ball from a bullet. Heavier, denser objects take a slightly shorter time to change, but they won't be fully transformed. The end result is often a soft, pliable substance with the colours of the intended object. Overall her ability is faster and her range has expanded. Her ability is most potent at touch-range.

Late Level 5: Now even medium weight objects can be transmuted successfully, but at a much slower rate compared to smaller objects. She may only be able to partially transform large heavy objects. It depends on the weight and density of the thing in question. For extremely heavy objects only the area within her touch-range is affected. By now her speed is such that small, less dense objects can be transformed almost instantaneously. Her range is approximately half of Jenna's effective range.

Ability Progression (according to the weight of the objects):
Level One: Light (Novice)
Level Three: Light (Intermediate), Medium (Novice)
Level Five: Light (Master), Medium (Intermediate), Heavy (Novice)

Notes:
1) The objects she produces have the same relative density as the original.
2) Her speed is impacted by the number of objects she is focusing on. Even at Level 5 she struggles with three objects of any weight.
3) High densities will always affect her ability no matter what.
4) She can't seem to affect living material e.g. flesh. However at later levels, she can transmute dried hollow bones and wooden planks.
5) She can create more complex objects at later levels. How well they function depends on her knowledge of the actual mechanism.

History

"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome aboard American Airlines Flight 6138 bound for New York. Our craft is under the command of Captain Jack Sparrow. He has informed me that our flight will be approximately 7 hours and 10 minutes. Please sit back and enjoy the safety demonstration, but please don’t hesitate to page me if you are craving for some candy.”

Cassonade posted on January 1 2014

As some of you may have guessed – I’m an air hostess! I have been working for American Airlines for the last three years, and I love every moment. The fun doesn’t stop there. During my downtime I am freelance choreographer. I help people design new cheer routines and occasionally new dance routines. I doubt I want to be a full time choreographer. It’s way too stressful! I just like talking to teenagers. I mean I was one till recently. Anyhow… I gotta run. Flying back to home in less than three hours. Gotta grab some candy on the way! xxx

The Day before the Bus Ride

Callie’s Typical New York Morning Routine

Blonde hair fell over her eyes as Callie leaned forward. She counted silently under her breath as she held that position for several counts. She exhaled one final time before pulling up and lifted her arms into the air. Her legs drew together till she was sitting cross-legged with soles of both feet touching each other. She bent her right arm so that her hand reached slightly below her shoulder blades while her left hand held onto the elbow. She repeated the same movement with her left arm. Finally the young woman got up and walked over and held onto the handle of her cupboard door. She lifted her left leg up as her left hand grabbed onto her ankle.

“Cal! I’m going now. See you at dinner.”

“Okay, Jan!” She yelled back to her twin as she relaxed.

Whistling quietly, Cal twisted back and forth, and then she held onto the railing and lifted her right leg. She released her leg and then jogged on the spot for several minutes. Satisfied she grabbed her sneakers and headed out the door. A couple of red and silver fringed pompoms rolled off the shoe rack, but she ignored them. She slammed the door after her. Five minutes later she dashed back and threw the door open. Shoots! Jan would flip if she noticed that. Cal quickly grabbed her half eaten packet of m&ms from her bedside table. Her eyes fell on her lemon yellow digital alarm clock. 7:45 am. Two hours before she has to leave home too. Taking public transport was gonna be a pain. Pfff! Jan had totally forgotten about her car. God damn it! Hopefully the sour-faced grump of a coach would love her proposed choreographed cheer routine! If all goes well she would be meeting the squad tomorrow afternoon to teach them their new routine.

Quotes:

“Don’t be shitting me now. Come on! Where’s your fighting spirit?”
“Hey there, Georgie girl! Come give your big sis a hug!”
“Sugar cures everything. Throw away that Panadol and have skittles instead.”

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

I will try to post this evening. Sorry about yesterday.

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Personally I will do what the majority wants, but... I don't want to see the rp stall again. Our activity just picked up again.

I vote for forum posting.