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9 yrs ago
its past 1 in the morning and im sitting here listening to anamanaguchi send help
9 yrs ago
mfw im not tired at 2 am and have work at 11
9 yrs ago
ggwp, am back

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The Mage - you're welcome to join in. I'm treating it as first come, first served and if we get CS's from everyone and they all stay, we'll be over my original cap, but still managable. I'd expect a few drop-outs based on previous experience though. Swift, your character looks fine. You can join in the IC right away, your character can be waiting for us on the aircraft carrier. The only thing I will add is a word of caution - Someone played a deliberately abrasive and snarky character in a previous version of GEARs, and they didn't do it especially well: they insulted someone's dead comrades in their first appearance and got punched in the face for it, and nobody bothered talking to them IC because they were so unpleasant, and their player 'didn't expect everyone to hate them', despite playing them as a dick. I'm not saying don't play them as snarky and sarcastic - but make sure they have some likable and redeeming qualities too, so they don't get left out or ignored and hated!
Alright, will-do. I've played this character before in a similar scenario, so I'm pretty well-versed in how to make sure she isn't useless IC. I'll post in a few hours. I have class pretty soon.
Ah. Sorry about my lack of participation. I've been neglecting this one for some reason. I've posted my CS in the other tab a few minutes ago.
Name: Misaki Yoshino Callsign: Viper Age: 29, Born August 15, 1986 Sex: Female Height: 5'6" Weight: 57 kg Nationality: Japanese/Raised in America Aircraft: Mitsubishi F-2A Appearance:
Eye colour: Brown Hair colour: Black Likes: -Alcohol (specifically "girly drinks,' but don't let the others know) -Horror Films -Doodling -Cats Dislikes: -Rom-Coms -Overly Happy People -Being Patronized -Being left out of the loop Personality: Misaki is essentially full of pure snark. There are hardly any phrases she let's out without throwing some sort of sarcasm in, malicious or not, and its not easy to tell the two apart if you don't deal with her on a constant basis. This leads to a lot of people being put off by Misaki when they first meet her. The thing is, this never really changes as someone gets to know her. You could be her best friend, yet she'll still spit venom. Misaki is also pretty arrogant, as well. During her service with Post-Soviet PMCs, dealing with other PMCs, Misaki showed that her skill in a cockpit were hard to fight against, which went to her head pretty quickly. Due to this, she named herself the 'Ace of Siberia.' Normally, Misaki doesn't really have a reason to show it, but the moment achievements in combat is relevant, its hard to make her shut up. The two of these traits make Misaki a rather difficult person to get along with. Personal History: Misaki was born in southern Tokyo, but her family moved to the US when she was merely a year or so old. The Yoshino family moved into san Diego, CA, where they worked as international school teachers. Misaki's father, Mikado, enlisted as the war moved into its fourth year, leaving Misaki and her mother at home. As time went on, her father returned, and Misaki herself enlisted in the USAF at 18 years old, but despite her stellar ability, was discharged before deployment due to behavioral issues. Instead of returning home, she began running with a PMC, WAVE, operating out of San Francisco. She served with the PMC for the remainder of the war. Directly after the war, Misaki saw her chance to make serious bank. Going through contacts that WAVE had, she connected herself with a Soviet PMC vying for power in the area. Under their contract, Misaki moved to the north-eastern part of Asia, constantly in combat, pulling in tons of money with every scenario. This is where she began piloting her F-2A. During this contract, Misaki realized that the PMC was involved in some less-than-savory dealings. Ones that involved highly illegal materials and equipment, and ones that would hand her an untimely end. Not having a chance to formally leave, Misaki took her jet and left the money, looking for a new opportunity. This happened to be Thunderbolt Black. Personal Weapons and misc. Gear: -Type 89 Rifle -PM-9 -Tactical Knife -Small Drawing Pad + Pens Aircraft Sheet
Dyce had just gotten into the mess hall upon hearing Andre's instructions and let out a sigh. The guy just had no luck the last few days, such as last night he was stuck with the smith, looking over the legion's equipment. That wouldn't be a problem normally, except it took practically all night. Dyce got maybe an hour of sleep before the resident senile old man decided to act like the place was under siege. There Dyce stood, leaning against the doorway, with his eyes squinted nearly shut. "Why... Now?" he muttered. His head hung low as he made his way toward the breakfast stash. This was supposed to be his last formal meal before leaving and... ugh. Not anymore. He grabbed some meat and bread and started eating while walking to the carriages. Upon reaching them, Dyce heard a woman's voice. “Eheh, while I understand that you two have had little contact with each other, do you have to be so C.L.O.S.E. to him? Frankly, it bothers me. A lot. Quite a lot actually. I hope you don’t mind if I politely ask you to S.T.O.P.” Dyce cringed a little. That mage scared him a little, honsetly. Making sure to avoid eye contact, he walked past that certain carriage. He looked back and saw Jacob and Caroline. He made a small salute motion as he turned back around, continuing to find a cart. Choosing a random one, he hopped in, sitting across from a sleeping comrade. Deciding not to disturb her, Dyce leaned his head onto the side of the carriage, trying to decide on whether to sleep or not.
Alright. I'll post sometime tomorrow, cause im too tired to type anything coherant.
- Name: Dyce - Class: Thief ==> Trickster - Age: 21 - Sex: Male - Appearance:
- Equipment: Iron Sword, Vulenaryx3 - Personality: Dyce has an overall kind of flippant personality, wanting to be the center of attention in many situations with people he knows. This usually manifests itself in a surge of dramatic activity, which leaves Dyce in an embarrassed state for a little while after. Most times, these outbursts take the form of a short, yet intense monologue. When it calls for it, Dyce has the potential to be serious, but only in important instances. This is when he will try to depersonalize with himself, to stop from acting out of line. - Biography: Born into Regna Ferox, Dyce was raised by a lower-class family. Both of his parents worked as merchants, and his older sister worked with them, running errands and checking stock. Dyce fell into this line of work as well, but found that the lifestyle was rather lackluster. Looking around, he picked up underground fighting as a pastime, which quickly turned into a means to get some extra money. It seemed that Dyce had a fighter’s blood in him. His smaller frame and more agile style proved to be better than most of the bulkier opponents he would fight against. When it was time for the Khans to choose champions, word of Dyce made its way up the pipeline to the ears of the East-Khan, who was searching for the last few members of his force. Dyce was chosen here to be the among his champions. However, Dyce requested that he would wear a mask, to mask his identity from those who would see, as well as so he could focus on the situation at hand. During the battle, the leader of his force was defeated, which prompted Dyce to take over as acting commander of the team. Under his leadership, the team won a near-loss battle, with Dyce himself finishing off the last foe. He was payed promptly after. This was when Dyce decided that he wanted to make more of an impact. With the word of the Church going around, Dyce set out of Ferox, participating in skirmishes with different factions until he was recruited by the Ylissian forces.
I see that apollo's a bit busy, does anyone know if you guys are still accepting characters/new players?
Um...I am actually not sure. You would just have to wait for Apollo to give the official ruling on whether or not we are still accepting.
Ah, I guessed as much. I'll wait for them then.
Sure, we can take on another.
Alright, I'll start on a CS soon
I see that apollo's a bit busy, does anyone know if you guys are still accepting characters/new players?
Um...I am actually not sure. You would just have to wait for Apollo to give the official ruling on whether or not we are still accepting.
Ah, I guessed as much. I'll wait for them then.
I see that apollo's a bit busy, does anyone know if you guys are still accepting characters/new players?
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