Thundercrash

Legends Among Us (Pokemon RP) (closed)

@Zanavy No worries. I've had to dial back how much attention I pay to the internet, because I did something stupid and could have burned my house down.

Legends Among Us (Pokemon RP) (closed)

Zan and I are working on a collab. We've both had things come up that have delayed it

Divided We Stand

Apparently the other voices in my head are much too invested in this to let it go.

Divided We Stand

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Minako Ikeda

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Location: Campus Grounds

Interacting with: Amy Stevenson _(@Lasrever), Gianna Daniels (texting) _{(@lovely complex)}, Kayla Styles _{(@BeastofDestiny)}

Mood: Happy → Reminiscing → Awkward → Relaxed → Concerned → Thoughtful → Playful/Daring

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Minako smiled gently as they walked. ”Thank you. I am mostly just trying to get myself oriented, making sure I know where all my classes are. In regards to your question, it has been an…” she paused, looking back at the things that already happened to her, ”...eventful day and a half. I have already met a few… very intriguing people.” As the pair made their way towards B Wing, she told Amy about her interactions with Gianna, Elijah, Eliana, the unconscious Lucas, and Kayla, flushing ever so slightly at some of the more… awkward memories, which she of course kept to herself.

By the time they arrived, however, she was back to normal, and had just finished sharing a little about her own family, very much enjoying the other’s girl’s company. ”It has been very different here from the people I am usually around. Most of my life has been spent either meeting my father’s various business partners and clients, both current and potential, as well as dealing with my own… family,” Minako explained, pulling a slightly sour face as she said the word. ”Meeting people who are not interested in you solely for what they think they can manipulate out of you has been very refreshing.”

When Amy asked her if she needed anything else, she opened her mouth to answer, and was once again interrupted by her phone. An strange coincidence, but she thought nothing of it. When she looked at the device again, however, she frowned. The message from Gianna seemed very… abrupt. Quite at odds with the way that she had behaved when they had last spoken, enough so to make her wonder if perhaps something had happened. Had Lucas perhaps been more seriously injured than they had thought? Or was it something else? As she thought about how best to answer, she glanced at Amy again, looking at her curiously. Ordinarily, she would consider whatever Gianna was doing none of her concern. Her previous invitation, now withdrawn, suggested that if Gianna wanted you to know something, then she would tell you.

But… An idle thought slipped into her mind and took root. Everything that happened thus far, all the people she had so suddenly met, gave Minako a sense of… newness. Despite the lingering cloud at the back of her mind, she was starting to see Mayweather for what it could be; a new beginning for her. She had already made new friends, ones who did not seem afraid of what her powers could do. Even this day, in spite of its… embarrassing beginning, had left her in a good mood. She felt as though, by coming here, all possibilities were within her grasp. As though she could now be anything, and anyone, she wanted to. Perhaps, then, it is time to exercise that freedom.

“Actually…” she said slowly, as she tapped out a pair of messages.

To: Gianna

That is unfortunate. In that case, Ms. Daniels, you owe me a dance.

Is everything alright? Perhaps something I can help with?

To: Kayla

I have made another friend, someone who I think you will like knowing. If you have no other plans, would you like to hang out?

“I did have some plans, but it seems that they have fallen through.” Minako smiled as she slipped her phone back into her pocket. ”Perhaps you could continue to show me around? I am also hopeful that another friend could meet up with us. I think that she would really like you.” Her smile became slightly playful. ”Your presence does seem to be somewhat… tolerable."

As the pair starting walking, she gave the other girl a curious look. "If you don't mind my asking, what do you know about the Delphina school? I've heard that they and Mayweather do not get along."

[Always Open!] - Goldenrod Radio Tower!

The show is on, so now it's up to the personalities.

Why We Fall

@NarcissisticPotato Maybe ;) Athena will need to be careful that she doesn't end up being seen as a disease as well XD

Why We Fall

I may not be able to start right away, but I'm still going to put her in here. Meet the team's resident mad doctor :)

Inmate 7872

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Inmate 7872

"Negative emotions like hatred destroy our peace of mind.”

<sub>– Matthieu Ricard

Released from solitary confinement into general population almost six months ago, Inmate 7872 is a textbook example of someone who has lost everything, possibly including her sanity. And there is nothing more dangerous than a person with nothing left to lose.</sub>

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Basic Information

> Name:

Unknown for story reasons

> Nickname:

Inmate 7872, Nameless

> Age:

17

> Gender:

Female

> Ethnicity:

Arab descent

> Sexuality:

Bisexual

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Imprisonment

> Crime:

Murdering an Inquisitor, Assaulting an Inquisitor (x2), Murdering an officer of the law, Assaulting an officer of the law (x6), Assault with a deadly weapon, Defamation, Conspiracy to commit treason, Kidnapping (x2), Illegal Biotech Upgrades (x3), Torture (x2), Sexual Assault (x2), Homosexuality, Theft of Empire property, Drug Use, Resisting Arrest, Public Indecency

> Years Spent

3, most of it spent in solitary confinement

> Prison Elective

Janitorial duty

> Cell-Mate

Christine Ramirez _@Nallore

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Education & Skills

> Occupation:

Her parents worked for one of the most prominent biotech companies in the world, and she was proving to be a prodigy in the field as well.

> Classes:

• Medicine
• Bio-engineering
• Biology
• Chemistry
• Maths
• Languages

> Skills:

• Photographic memory
• Meditation
• Braiding
• Sewing

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The Little Things

> Likes

• Watching people
• Bodies
• Touching things
• Learning new and interesting things
• Messing with biotech
• Intellectual challenges

> Dislikes

• People asking her questions
• Annoying people
• People who do not speak plainly and to the point
• The Empire
• Inquisitors (hates them more than anything)
• Anyone who asks for her name
• Naive idealists

> Habits:

• Unless she is actively moving somewhere, she is always sitting on the floor, watching
• Always quietly hums an unknown tune to herself when not speaking
• Has little regard for clothing

> Hobbies:

• Meditation
• Sifting through her memories
• Humming
• Expanding her knowledge base

> Fears:

• Returning to solitary
• Returning to solitary
• Returning to solitary (she REALLY doesn’t want to go back)

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The Very Big Things

> Personality:

An intelligent, driven, pleasant, and eternally curious young girl with a bright future. That would have described Inmate 7872 before they were locked up. Now, she is cold, bitter, has a dangerously inclusive knowledge of the human body, and straddles the very narrow line between genius and insanity. Inmate 7872 is a near perfect example of what happens when someone not only hits rock bottom, but plows into it at relativistic speeds.

Still, there are some traits that she still possesses from her old self. Given proper incentive, there is a chance that she will help you with something, particularly if it involves biotech or someone injured. She also still seeks to learn new things; offer her something that she doesn’t already know, and she will be much more likely to assist you. However, she may refuse you for no other reason than that she can.

Above all other things, 7872 hates the Empire. At the best of times, she sees it as a diseased creature that ought to be put down, and the Inquisitors as part of the disease. Her near complete isolation means that she is not entirely stable anymore; if she smiles, it's not because she's happy to see you. Or at least not in a way that you will find pleasant. There is nothing to hold over her as leverage, as everything that was once of value to her has been stripped away. At the end of the day, she cares about nothing and no one. Deal with her at your own risk.

> Backstory:

For the inmates contained in the juvenile detention hall of Port Hope, there is very little to do. Life is routine and repetitive; you leave your cell when the door opens, do the job that was assigns to you, eat when you are allowed, and return to your cell at curfew. The rest of your time is spent keeping yourself occupied until the last birthday present you will ever receive. One of the ways in which the inmates pass the time is through gossiping about anything and everything. Some people brag about what they did to get locked up, some bemoan the lives they could have had, and some just talk about which guards are safest to be around.

Almost three years ago, however, a new rumour began circulating around the hall, originating from an overheard conversation between the guards regarding a new juvie that had been placed into solitary confinement. This is itself was news enough; in theory, solitary was reserved for the most violent and dangerous criminals, but in practice, you were sent there if you had done something that really pissed off the Inquisitors. The odds of a juvie being placed in solitary were only scarcely better than getting a full pardon. As time went by, speculation began to run wild about what this new Nameless (named for the fact that those placed in solitary are stripped of everything, even their identities, and are scarcely acknowledged as persons' under the law) had done. Rumours ranged from being an infamous drug runner, to a sadistic mass murderer, to even more outlandish theories. Even a betting pool had been started as to what was on the Nameless's list of charges. But, as tended to be the case with Nameless, there was very little concrete information to be had. In fact, only two things were known for certain; this new Nameless was expected to remain that way until their execution, and the guards universally hated them.

A month ago, however, an astonishing thing happened. Rumour came from the guards that, for unknown reasons, the Nameless juvie was being released into general population. Now, at last, the mysterious Nameless would have a face, and the specifics of her crimes would be known.

What they got instead was a girl who barely spoke to anyone, even her new cell-mate, and did not seem at all inclined to share information about what she had done or her reasons for it. Some believe that, whatever she was before, died in solitary, leaving something else behind. She simply went about her assigned tasks, ate when she was allowed, and otherwise barely even left her cell. According to the guards, she is only a month away from her 18^th birthday, and it seems that she has resigned herself to her fate.

> Theme Song:

My Name (Wearing Me Out) – Shinedown
<sub>My name is worthless like you told me I once was

My name is empty cause you drained away the love

My name is searching since you stole my only soul

My name is hatred and the reasons we both know</sub>

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> E X T R A I N F O

Divided We Stand

Just a general announcement: I'm going to be taking some time off from the internet for a while. I did something stupid and let myself get distracted. As a result, I'm lucky I didn't end up burning down my house.

I have no intention of abandoning this, and when I feel that I can trust my own self-control, I will return.

@Lasrever, assume that Amy and Minako had a pleasant day hanging out.

@BeastofDestiny, Minako will have also sent Kayla a text offering for her to join them.

@HushedWhispers@lovely complex, I look forward to potentially hearing what you thought of my suggestions.

Again, I'm not leaving. Just, need to prove that I can be responsible.

The Unwanted. Superpowered RP with a hint of horror.

A general announcement: I'm going to be taking some time off from the internet, I did something stupid because I let myself get distracted, and I'm lucky I didn't burn my house down. As a result, I need some time away.

Why We Fall

@Nallore I'll take you up on that offer as a cell-mate.

Currently making somebody who really got screwed.