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Nobody also shared this feeling of apprehension. Her frown deepened slightly, looking at Nubius and Dawnmist. "If Steel takes this the wrong way, it could mean war. Midizi is an excellent place to eventually target Frisk. I'm flattered you're trying to protect Carriers, but I'm pretty sure at least one of you is plotting a war as well. I'm not against war, but at the same time, as narrow-minded and stupid as Friskians can be, they are still people. Civvies have a tendency of getting in the way."

Nobody was flat and blunt as usual, ignnoring the joke about Dim Sum. She personally didn't like it. She cast a withering look at the two reporters. Nobody didn't care whether someone was Carrier or human, if she did or didn't like someone, she did or didn't like someone. She refrained from mentioning how she had her own perosnal crusade against cyborgs, being a large part of the reason why they stayed in Frisk, for the most part. A few irritated sparks shot from her fingertips without her knowing, It was possible for Nobody to accidentally shoot sparks from happiness, too... however, that had yet to happen. These sparks were harmless if touched, and would simply cause a slight tingling in the area of contact.
Oh I thought the fall went back further than that. Nevermind. I'll change it.
I have a padawan-in-waiting. In other words any jedi without an apprentice can mentor her.
Name: Kess D'loran
Age: 19
Gender: female
Species: Arkanian
Appearance: Kess could be considered 'pretty' by some. Due to being Arkanian, she looks very human. She has short, wavy dark auburn hair, nearly-black eyes, and gently tanned skin. Kess isn't very tall, only five feet five inches without any shoes on. She has a gentle-featured face, and her small frame is on the slender and lithe side. Her innocent face and quiet voice can be good when questioning some, and good when appealing to others. Due to being Arkanian, Kess only has four digits on her hand instead of a human's five. However, she is just as good with her hands as any human, if not better than some. Kess wears a dark reddish tunic with faded black pants, and often wears a long-sleeved coat her parents sent her.
Skills(Include Force abilities/Form if applicable): All core abilities. Force sense and Force Speed are the most powerful. She is very agile and flexible, and also very intelligent and knowledgeable.
Weapons: One green lightsaber
Other Equipment: a sharp-edged boomerang which Kess uses to practice telekinesis on.
History: Kess is the daughter of two successful Arkanian scientists, who were put together through an arranged marriage. However, they got along just fine, their love of science binding them together. They only had one child, Kess. From a very young age, Kess was used to constantly moving, and never staying in one place (or one planet). Sometimes, her parents weren't even together for up to weeks at a time, each working on different projects, and it varied who Kess stayed with. Her cool, almost emotionless Mother, or her passionate, joyous father. Kess was never mistreated or really forgotten, but she didn't get the socialization she should have had, and the (sometimes dangerous) assignments her parents had gave her a jumpy, skittish way of living. The unpredictable and endless questioning was Kess' way of life. However, when she was 6, her Force connection began to emerge. Her parents were very happy with this new discovery, and allowed her to be shipped off to Corusant for jedi recruitment. She is currently waiting for a potential master.
Nobody followed Kjolmar with a short nod, and her brow furrowed deeper at seeing Dawnmist. "It's pretty damn easy to tell when someone's casting a spell, y'know?" she said to Dawnmist and Nubius. Her dark eyes scanned the two of them. No doubt they had seen her with Kjolmar on multiple occasions, she was actually almost his security escort, with her powerful attacks and inability to be electrocuted by any means. She folded her arms, having little to no tolerance for obvious flaws, especially for her own. As quiet as Nobody usually was, she seemed to only recognize Kjolmar's authority, having pointed out flaws right to the faces of authority figures higher than him. She had even once executed a potential assassin right in front of Dawnmist by electrocuting his gun. (This assassin was acting as part of a small terrorist group unassociated with Frisk, the Freedom Fighters, or Rising Underground.)

The Carrier continued her disapproving stare at the three, seeming to have electricity in her very eyes. Her slender frame seemed to be much taller and wider than it really was. She was excellent at doing things like that. She then looked at Kjolmar with a 'that was rather rash' look.
So yeah. I'm really flexible with plot ideas, settings, and stuff. I do like MxM a lot, I find it more enjoyable to roleplay.

Some things to know:

-I can roleplay smut.
-I don't do suicidal/self harm themes
-I like sprinkles of romance
-I'm low-casual due to writing short responses. I go for quality instead of quantity.
-I don't do pedophilia or rape, though I will allow sexual harassment for the sole purpose of furthering the plot.
-I don't have many characters
-PM me if you want to RP

That's about it. I don't have any pre-made plots, so we can talk about that in PM. I find it makes for better communication and roleplaying.
PM me. I'm pretty flexible with ideas and have a musician character.
Nobody didn't seem bothered at all by... well... anything. The dark-eyed living wraith was drifting about aimlessly, her intent eyes scanning the crowd for Nubius as well. She noticed Coura and Labassa, but didn't pay them any mind. They didn't know her. No one really did. Her steps were silent and well-placed as she moved about without touching another body. She knew she was getting some inappropriate stares, but females in general tended to get inappropriate stares. Everything about her screamed 'I'm not interested', and the way she walked and looked was confident enough to keep most at bay.

She paused for a moment near the middle of the room, making a full sweep in her field of vision, and then turning slowly as she continued her scan. Being stared at by Nobody was unnerving, seeing as she didn't blink when she stared. From the time she'd entered, the Carrier hadn't said a single word, Of course, Nobody was a Carrier of few words, not feeling the need to make small talk or idle chitchat for no reason. Her dark brow furrowed slightly as she continued looking.
"Oh, that's easy. Most just know me as a mysterious vigilante with powerful electric abilities that can take down a hoard of cyborgs. You forget that I don't have a birth certificate. I can't really do anything, but I technically don't exist as well. The press has no idea who I am, I mess with their cameras and equipment all the time, they're clueless. There's no connection between the face standing next to you as one of the Freedom Fighters, and the person that electrifies cyborgs," she said flatly. Nobody didn't seem to really care about the fact she technically didn't exist. She pushed her hair out of her face, dark eyes like stones. "Besides, I've made it a point to not harm any humans, Skyloran or Friskian. That's a known fact about that mysterious vigilante."
Nobody sighed. "Nubius will take action once he knows that negotiations failed. He is waiting, and sticking to the agreement. I have to leave now. I need to go back on my patrols. Not a damn cyborg is going to touch this city while I'm still breathing. You should consider making that a thing. Cyborg patrols. Except in Midizi, cyborgs are not allowed. You may also want to stage an evacuation for Midizi Carriers. I'm sure Nubius may agree to help us with these things. If we keep him busy, it may distract him from his quarrel with humans," replied Nobody. She was gone, and now wandering the streets and back alleys. Anywhere where a cyborg could be.

"The people of Skylora are our only defense. If they were like Friskians, we would all be dead. We have to show them that while Carriers can stand up for themselves, they have no intention of harming humans. However, if Cyborgs are considered people as well, in spite of them being made solely for killing and abducting Carriers, then pin that blame on me. No one but me will really know who I am," she stated flatly.
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