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Damn, that intro was one delicious read. I'll firmly plant this seed of interest here and have a CS grow from it, by tomorrow at latest. If that's okay.
Cyberpunk. Cyberpunk. Cyberpunk. *chants*

Yeah, interested. A lot. Of course, if you want to prioritize returning players from the to-be-rebooted round-table group that's totally understandable. Pointing out my interest anyway, in case there's space.
I would attempt to pursue a detonator role either recruit or acquaintance (deciding based on which flows better with me over the course of writing the character), if there is.
I added a terrible shitty bio to my CS. Really not very proud of it. Ugh. Fuck mondays.
Also made a minor adjustment to the ability, but it's more of flair polish than anything else really.


Please don't shoot me if the picture is "too stolen" or what have you. I'm super willing to use a different picture if there's something wrong with this one. It's literally just some rando-ass cute trap I google-image-searched and I have no idea what the character is like AAAAAAAAAAAAA

Also the fukn bio is not done yet because I require some feedback on the monstrosity I made thus far cuz if I have to rewrite large parts of it or if it gets rejected super hard then I need to change the way I go about the bio as well asdlj7kashdk
In that case I am happy to announce that I have a brilliant idea for a character that I will get to finish until tomorrow. It involves the second best kind of traps, too:

I heard this place needs a trap.

Is there a trap yet!

Do you still need a trap!!

(No seriously though, with the amount of CSs already floating around this is more like a careful poke to see whether it'd be cool to trap a trap. With traps. Just for the awful pun.)
I'm sorry you guys. With my current situation, I've not had as much time to spend on this here thing as I had anticipated or hoped for. As a result, I'm really not finding the time to write up posts that live up to my own expectations and that is slowing the whole RP down significantly.

As it stands, I don't expect things to get much better in the near future, so I would prefer to withdraw from the RP entirely. This way you can progress at a much more reasonable pace, and I don't have to rush out my contribution in what little time I have (and I don't end up getting depressed over how sub-par these are).

I'm sorry for abandonning this under these circumstances as it's a really interesting idea with a lot of great characters. I hope you can find a replacement or make due with one less person.
Random question, what kind of music does everyone like?


Depends more on the individual band/song than on the genre for me, with a couple of exceptions.

Right now, mostly something like this.

For any of those who were wondering, this is a Bearcat.


Hot damn, that thing doesn't have seats to strap into at all! My life is a lie!
So the wild ride began, and Liz could do nothing but sit tight and wait for things to unfold. Where the some of the others watched the scenery outside fly by, she instead observed the other folks in the BearCat. She attempted to pick up irregularities in their behavior and demeanor to shape a first impression, while staying rather silent herself. Being on the smaller end of the spectrum of the team herself, she instinctively attempted to discern who of them might be obviously aggressive or cooperative. For no apparent reason, she decided that the bear seemed likeable. When the other fox next to her spoke up to introduce himself and get a conversation going, she was mildly surprised. With the aviator glasses and all that, she'd have assumed he was one of those "too cool"-people, though this was a nice surprise.

"Liza, nice working with ya." The radio cut their short conversation off, causing minor amounts of concern in the marble fox. She bit her tongue to stop herself from asking whether things were always this chaotic around here. Everything felt more like a military drill than her first day at the police department.

When the BearCat arrived, she unbuckled and jumped out of the vehicle with wavering enthusiasm. With a bit of luck this was the last drive she had to endure for today, but luck was not one of her strong suits. Following the others inside, Liza eyed the other folks working at the department, trying to pick up the mood on the faces of those who knew more about what was currently happening.
Though if that would lead anywhere before their team was filled in was questionable. The fox enjoyed trying to profile people, but she didn't have much of a talent for it and not a whole lot of experience either. She contemplated asking the others about their theories to what was happening, but decided against it for the time being, as she didn't want to come across as a nosy chatterbox.
Done did it. Sorry for the delaying!
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