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"Nothing is better than a sweet melody..."
~ Juliette Marie Morrison.










Real Name: Juliette Marie Morrison.
Nick-Names: Julie, Jules, Mari, Siren.
Gender: Female.
Species: Human.
Place Of Origin: Indianapolis, Indiana; USA.
Age: Twenty-One Years Old.
Date Of Birth: 17th of August, 1996.
Scent: Strawberries and creme.

Appearance - Human (Twenty-One Years Old):











Relationship Status: Single.
Sexuality: Heterosexual/ Straight.
Partner: None.
Ex-Partner: None.
Father: Jack Morrison (Presumed Deceased).
Mother: Unknown.
Siblings: Lucas Morrison (Older Brother), Hana Song (Adopted Younger Sister).
Pet/s: None.
Other: None.

In-depth Relationships












Personality:
♦ Extremely Kind-Hearted ♦ Rather Stubborn ♦ Overly Helpful ♦ Shy and Modest ♦ Exceedingly Mature ♦ Slightly Guarded ♦ Quite Bubbly ♦

Considered to be an extremely kind, and gentle old soul to all those she has the pleasure of meeting, Juliette is an exceedingly sweet and charming young lady; full of both grace and kindness, the rather dreamy-eyed girl is shown to care deeply for all those she believes herself to be close to, showering her friends and family with the love and affection she believes them to be deserving of, no matter who might think otherwise. So overly curious, and just full of life, Juliette tends to find herself (more often than not) walking into some sort of trouble; whether it be something as minor as receiving a slight paper cut on her finger, or something that's of far more serious consequence such as following her curiosity and leading herself to almost and accidentally toppling off the edge of a cliff, or getting herself lost in the forests surrounding the base, much to the dismay of those who care for her- the bubbly young woman's recently found confidence and self-belief in herself growing significantly over the years, despite her disability, helping her to see the friends she has made as figures that are approachable, offering them both council and comfort whenever any of them seem to need it, oftentimes spending her nights (when the times become too hard to bear, or when the pain of missing her parents becomes too much) sitting in the company of her friends or brother, causing them to worry about her throughout the daytime whenever it seems she has returned back to her normal, cheerful self without so much as a word.

Though coming off as sometimes shy at first when a situation seems to overwhelm her, Juliette does her best to carry herself with both grace and dignity though the hardship that gets thrown her way thanks to the judgement of most others give to her for her disability; the sweet-natured girl never really showing any signs, however, that she is willing to let her disability get in the way of her truly living the life the she wants to- and though oftentimes coming off as shy at first when a situation seems to overwhelm her (large crowds of people surrounding her, loads of information being given to her at one time, ect.), once she has had time to adjust, the bubbly young woman never seems to have any issues with putting herself out there for others to see, and having no problems whenever it comes to being an open book, or making friends; and as the years have passed her by, Juliette has quickly learnt, and began to stand up for herself against those who try to put her down, to varying levels of success.

Unafraid to berate, or to challenge people in positions of power; Juliette has, over time, managed to confide in those that she trusts so completely that she oftentimes finds it quite difficult to express what it is that she truly feels within her heart, however, the fast-thinking young woman is quick to speak up, defending not only her friends, but also those of whom she believes are being treated unfairly against anyone who goes against what she believes in her heart, whether that be friend, family, or even foe. Although a kind and graceful soul, Juliette is known for being quite stubborn whenever it comes to something that she truly believes in; always choosing to stand up for it, rather than backing down once she has already made up her mind, usually making it near impossible to convince the girl otherwise.

Extremely mature, and oddly grown-up for her age thanks to living her whole life under the influence of her older brother, Juliette oftentimes does all that she can to not be, or be considered a 'burden' to those she cares about in her life; the young woman doing everything she can and more to help out those she cares about (cooking, cleaning, advice, etc.); even going so far as to sometimes choosing to put her own needs aside in favor of others, no matter how difficult the task may seem for her- the girl trying her best at everything, and anything that she seems to set her mind to. Seen to be exceedingly beautiful to all those who meet her, Juliette (more times than none) tends to attract the attention of many a person who crosses paths with her; whether they meet with one another on purpose, or by pure accident- though despite her undeniably inherited beauty, Juliette is not a vain young lady; the curious girl always seeming to surprise those she holds dear to her heart, even when they themselves believe that they know everything about her, she always seems to find new ways to both stun and amaze them.

Coming across at times as being quietly confident, and extremely calm, Juliette has shown herself to be more than capable of becoming quite aggressive whenever her friends are shown to be in danger, or in the line of fire so to say; tremendously brave and courageous whenever the situation calls for her to be, the usually dreamy and extremely loyal young woman is unafraid to fight back against those doing wrong, however, she is quite quick to try and hide her more vulnerable side... to varying levels of success. Seen to be both a kind and gentle girl, Juliette sometimes tends to pull away from the company of others, becoming quite reserved and thoughtful, choosing instead to lose herself within her own mind, and oftentimes, in her own little world.

Unnaturally bright, and rather unique in her own way, Juliette has quite the aptitude for thinking outside of the box on general occasion; always seeming to come up with simple ideas that would (normally) otherwise be overlooked, however with the young woman's way of using her intelligence, she is known for being able to put her thoughts across, helping others to understand them to the point of being able to make things work out for the better.



Likes:
✔ Animals of all kinds; however, asking her to describe them is another matter.
✔ Cuddling with her friends, and others she cares about.
✔ Hot chocolates and marshmallows.
✔ Strawberries and pomegranates.
✔ Music; especially singing and playing the piano.
✔ Bubblegum, and the color pink.
✔ Reading (Fantasy mostly).

Dislikes:
✘ Swimming, and deep water (strong fear).
✘ Riding bikes (of any kind).
✘ Being left completely alone.
✘ Being treated differently.

Hobbies: Not willing to let her disability get the better of her thanks to her brother's influence, Juliette shows great talent and love when it comes to things like music, and reading; the young woman especially skilled at both singing and playing various instruments (especially singing and playing the piano) for her friends and family, as well as reading anything in braille.

Strengths:
⚜ Being blind- thanks to her disability, her other senses (hearing, smell, taste and touch) have become slightly more enhanced than that of a normal person.
⚜ Intelligent when it comes to being able to read anything she is given in braille.
⚜ Music; especially singing and playing the piano.

Weaknesses:
☠ Being blind- people tend to treat her differently, more delicately, like she’s made of glass.
☠ Has a strong fear of both swimming, and deep water.
☠ Easily overwhelmed- surrounded by large crowds, given loads of information at once, ect.
☠ Believes herself to be a burden, and tries her best to not be one.

Brief Biography:
To Be Written.











Organization Alias: Nightingale.
Organization Affiliation: Overwatch (by default and legacy).
Base Of Operation: Forks, Washington.
Previous Base Of Operation: None.
Battle Type/ Role: Support ✚.

Occupation (Currently):
✣ Circumstantial Agent of Overwatch.
✣ College Student.

Occupation (Previously):
✣ None.











Abilities

Symphony: Driven by her strong love of all things music, Juliette is able to manipulate the feelings of other sentient beings by projecting emotions upon them through playing her instruments and using her voice- while she has a strong amount of control over this particular ability, the effects often vary depending upon her tone, the melody, and her intention; for example, a joyful or mournful tone will instill said feelings into their listeners, however a nursery rhyme or sweet lullaby may cause them to become calm and sleepy.

Mockingbird: Called a mockingbird on more than one occasion, Juliette is able to freely manipulate her voice, allowing her to control her voice so that (with enough practice) she can imitate sounds that she has heard in the past: various animal noises, the sound of explosions, different types of sirens, the voices of other people, etc.

Siren Song: Capable of creating astonishingly beautiful music, and emitting an exceedingly mysterious and enchanting singing voice, Juliette is able to use both to create a beacon like effect; summoning or luring all and any who might hear or perceive it into her- this ability is almost completely irresistible, seeming to forcefully draw her targets into her trap, much like the siren luring a sailor to his death.

Weapons

Due to her disability making it both slightly hard and dangerous for her to wield such things; Juliette herself does not own weapons of any kind, and is rarely ever seen touching one unless the situation is dire- the young woman preferring to live her life of happiness without the involvement of too much violence if she can really help it.

Ultimate Ability

Banshee's Scream: Able to emit a high-pitched and extremely enhanced scream/ screech, Juliette's scream is considered a means to an end; helping her to drown out all other sounds around in order to allow her to focus, or simply to send out her location to those who might be looking for her in desperate times or situations- also capable of being used as an offensive weapon, the strong sound wave emitted is proficient enough to physically throw both people and objects a short distance away from her. Her voice powerful enough to be heard for miles around when she puts her mind to it, Juliette's screams cause an inset of dread and nausea in all those who hear them, and are more than capable of shattering glass, and causing damage to eardrums and circuits.











Other: Though she may seem confident and semi-competent when it comes to things she sets her mind to, Juliette has a strong fear of swimming and is terrified at the very thought of deep water as having never been taught to swim, a small wade can turn into a life-threatening situation; along with this fear she is also deathly scared of the dark, being left alone, and losing everyone that she cares about.

Understanding that people can become quite uncomfortable with her disability, Juliette keeps a bit of light blue material with her which she uses to hide her eyes from view, not wanting others to have to deal with the strange look of her eyes- though the young woman's goal is to one day find a place where she really belongs, and a life surrounded by people who truly accepted for who she is.

Though never really talking about it without fist needing to be asked, Juliette has a small (however meaningful) tattoo situated just behind her right ear; the tattoo itself in memory of her father, and consisting of two hearts with the initials 'J.M' over the top of them- and while she knows not many would understand the way she feels about losing him from her life, she plans on getting another when she feels like the time is right.











Theme Song:
"Nightingale" by Demi Lovato.

Lyrics:
I can't sleep tonight...
Wide awake and so confused;
Everything's in line...
But I am bruised.
I need a voice to echo...
I need a light to take me home;
I kinda need a hero...
Is it you..?

I never see the forest for the trees,
I could really use your melody;
Maybe I'm a little blind,
I think it's time, for you to find me...

Can you be my nightingale..?
Sing to me;
I know you're there...
You could be my sanity.
Bring me peace;
Sing me to sleep...

Say you'll be my nightingale...





Angela Ziegler


Location: Overwatch Headquarters - Forks; Washington.
Interacting With: Lucas Morrison and Fareeha Amari (@Caits), Erika Striker (@Kaithas), Winston (@Lmpkio), Ansgar Staudinger (@Eisenhorn), Asbjorn Hagen (@December), Văn Nguyệt (@Pirouette), Ajax Amari (@Ajax Amari).





“Good morning, Angela. Long night?”

Unable to help the way her smile grew at the sound of a familiar voice, Angela lifted her head, her brilliant blue orbs gliding around until they came to rest on his figure: Lucas Morrison. God, he could be so much like his father at times, and yet they were so different… either way; that gold hair, those beautiful eyes- the resemblance was uncanny, and undeniable.

“Guten morgen, Lucas. I hope you slept well..?” Nodding her head lightly in answer to his question while asking her own in turn, she let her attention fall back down to the large quantity of breakfast that she was preparing for the group that would undoubtedly follow their noses to the source of the smell. It was how things usually went… she worked late, sometimes not even going to bed at all before she got up early, preparing breakfast for the team and enjoying some quick though lovely downtime with her friends before having to jump right back into it all.

Ah, as was the way of life.

“Indeed… there were several cases in which I needed to consult.” Frowning for a moment, she stared down at the food in the pan, watching the bacon sizzle for a bit until she turned her gaze back to him, her eyes holding a slight hint of confusion behind them as though she were seriously asking him the question and expecting an answer, “..tell me; are we still to consider it a long night if I have not yet been to bed..?”

“LIKE POW!”

The words had barely had time to pass through her soft-pink lips before the ball of energy that was Erika was suddenly skidding past them, the girl’s body headed on a collision course with the knife she had been using before she changed direction, using Lucas to help steer her onto another path which instead led her towards the wall- though the impact never occurred, causing Angela to let out a gentle sigh of relief that she hadn’t realized she had been holding in.

“Uh… What’s up, y’all? Beautiful morning, ain’t it?”

“Heheh… good morning, Erika. As energetic as always, I see.” Giggling softly, and mostly to herself as she turned back to the food, Angela reached a hand around, her eyes focusing on the food though her hand gliding softly over the bench until she found what she was looking for: a plate. Making sure she had a good hold over it, she brought the plate around, filling it with food before she turned and placed it down in front of Erika, repeating the action for Lucas before she began to put more into the pan; the routine near flawless after the many years of repeating it morning after morning, “..and yes, I must agree with you. The sunrise this morning was magnificent.”

Quickly making sure that the food she had just put on wasn’t going to burn, Angela moved over to the blender, a quick look at the time on her watch telling her she was running just slightly late in her normal morning practice. One large banana… a cup of ice cubes… half a cup of almond milk… quarter cup of Greek yogurt… one tablespoon of peanut butter (and maybe a little extra)… and half a teaspoon of vanilla extract. Placing it all in the blender, she pressed the button, the sound of it mixing together filling the kitchen as she once more turned her attention back to the food, working to plate up the next few meals as the sound of another entering the kitchen caught her ear.

“Morning everyone! You all ready to start the day?”

Smiling brightly as Winston entered the room, Angela motioned to the hot plates she had just placed on the counter, letting him know that he was welcome to whatever was there before she turned back to the stove, sliding the empty pan off the flame prior to letting herself be drawn back over to the still mixing blender, watching it for a few more seconds before she turned it off, allowing herself to grab a glass from the cabinet hanging above her, “Good morning, Winston- your smoothie is almost ready, though by the looks of that coffee, I’m unsure if you’ll still wish for it. Either way, I hope you enjoy your breakfast this morning.”

“Guten Morgen, Dr. Ziegler. Mr. Lucas, Ms. Striker, Dr. Winston.”

“Guten morgen, Ansgar..! Wie geht es dir heute morgen..?” Slipping back into her natural tongue of German, Angela poured the contents of the blender into a larger than normal glass, being sure that she had all of it before she placed it in the sink, filling the now empty blender with some water and leaving it to soak before she picked up the glass, placing it on the counter where Winston could see it before her attention was settled upon the other German speaker in the room, a small frown upon her lips.

Once more it seemed as though he was skipping breakfast… he barely ate; and it seemed as though no matter how many times she spoke to him about the why it was so important to eat, he wasn’t about to listen to her. Though they both knew that she was stubborn enough to keep trying.

Shotting a quick glance around, she reached over the bench, plucking an apple from the large fruit bowl that was left sitting out for everyone to enjoy, before she turned herself back to him, her free hand reaching out to hover over the top of Ansgar’s coffee as she held the apple out for him to take, a soft though still rather stern expression flickering across her features, “..I may not be a dentist; however I promise you this. An apple a day, shall keep this doctor away; or at least from giving you the lecture I am sure you are sick of hearing… also, come see me later for a refill; it should be coming up to that time is it not..?”

Waiting until he had taken the apple from her, not to mention (hopefully) taken the message as well, her smile grew, her gaze holding his own for a short spell longer before she turned away, once more returning herself to the stove and the food left to cook as the conversation once more began around her.

“What orders of business needs to be done today? Sooner started, sooner finished.”

Allowing herself to get lost within her own thoughts for a few moments, Angela let her mind wander; there were a few items that had come up on her desk… people who were to be recruited, agent skill assessments needing to be redone, several agents who needed to go through a full physical, a few bounties that had been passed onto her when other agencies couldn’t complete them… however, before she could voice her thoughts, another had spoken up, and then gentle feeling of a hand upon her shoulder helped to pull her mind back to the present.

“Morning, everyone. It smells divine, Angie.”

“Mmm; flattery will get you nowhere, my dear Asbjorn… though you know I hold no objection to it either should you wish to continue.” Chuckling softly, Angela turned her head, meeting his gaze from over her shoulder, doing her best to hold his attention for a few moments before she motioned over to the hot plate of food that she had dished up not too long before he had entered the room, “Eat up. I do hope breakfast lives up to your expectations; should it not, I shall do my best to make up for it when I cook tomorrow morn.”

“Good morning, everyone.”

“Fareeha; good morning..!” At the sound of one of her best friend’s voices, she once more looked back over her shoulder, her otherwise rather tired features seeming to light up as she smiled warmly towards the woman stood at the door, “Forgive me; I seem to be running a little behind schedule this morning. If you give me a few minutes longer, I shall have your breakfast ready for you… You as well, Wendy- good morning.”

Greeting the young woman as she entered into the kitchen to join the rest of the group, Angela hurried to turn her attention back down to what she was doing, working as quickly as she could to both plate up and place their food down onto the bench where they could both see and get to them.

Yeah. I agree with Tin-Man. I would like to know early whether or not this day is going to be another paid vacation day.”

“I can assure you nothing of the sort. I have had few assignments come through my desk; possible agents to be recruited, some high priority bounties- both of which are important, and both of which will pose the agent assigned some… difficulties.” Pausing a moment as she thought on one assignment in particular, Angela frowned, her eyes seeming to stare off into the distance before she snapped herself out of it, returning herself back to the present as she once more began to explain the tasks for the day, “..those who do not get picked will remain here; completing training within the simulator. Training today will be run by Fareeha; and those that are due for their physicals, you must come by my office to see me by dinner tonight. I will be handing out assignments once we have all finished breakfast; any still sleeping, or not accounted for without my prior knowledge will be staying here at base.”

“Good morning everyone.”

Placing the last lot of food into the pan as she caught sight of Phoebe moving through the kitchen, she lifted a hand, using her fingers to neatly tuck some of her hair back and behind her ear as she went back to cooking- not long… not long left of her morning routine, and then she might be able to relax… to get even a few hours of sleep so that she could continue with her day as normally as she could possibly get, “Good morning, Phoebe; I see you have your hands full this morn-… what on Earth happened to you..?”

Her eyes widening slightly as she caught sight of both Ajax and his dog stood in the doorway, Angela looked the pair of them over, a slight annoyance and frustration written over her features as she took in the mud that (while they tried to stop) they had tracked through with them.

“Reeses and I are back from our morning walk… it rained last night, sooo, yeah… Morning sis! Morning everyone! What’s for breakfast? It smells amazing! Plus, I’m starved.”

“..I swear to you, if that dog gets mud all over the base, and on my couches again, Ajax Amari; I will personally hold you responsible, and you shall be cleaning it along with the entirety of the storage warehouse…” Frowning, her bright eyes following the pup wearily once he was set on the ground, she let her threat settle in the air, clearly not worried that others around her had heard her say such things aloud or in public as she hesitantly turned back to the food, transferring it from the pan to the last two plates before she turned off the stove, placing both plates down onto the bench; one for Ajax, and the other for Phoebe.

“..as for breakfast; you all have bacon and eggs… and I believe Lucas had put out the usual option of toast, both white and wheat. Also, those of you in the Kings Row team; remember, it’s your week for chores.” Moving over to the fridge, Angela opened it up, reaching in to take out a container of yogurt before she removed the lid, closing the fridge behind her as she moved back to stand behind the counter, taking up a spoon so that she could begin eating her own breakfast, “..so Phoebe, Winston, Ansgar; one of you will have to do the dishes.”
@Eisenhorn; haha, nice..! We both have Skyrim as well, but ESO is still kinda our drug, only matched by Overwatch of course. Last time I played Skyrim, I'm not quite sure what I did; I spoke to one person and the next thing I knew, my avatar turned into a werewolf in front of my eyes... serves me right for not actually reading the conversations I had with people x'D
@Eisenhorn; hahahaha, we based this collab off of actual experiences... every collab we have that they play ESO is gunna be based off an adventure Cait and I have on the game x'D



Samwell Wilson and Hana Song




Samwell’s Location: Wilson Family Home - Klamath Falls; Oregon.
Hana’s Location: Her room; Overwatch HQ - Fawkes; Washington.
In Game Location: Shadowfen; Ebonheart Pact - Elder Scrolls Online.
Interacting With: Each other.





Checking the software download on his suit, Samwell noted that it would be some time. With nothing else to do, Samwell turned towards his gaming setup. He could quite easily spend the time in a game or two. Pondering on what to choose, he turned his Xbox on, grabbing his controller and sinking down into the couch, slipping his headset on, he flipped through his games, landing on Elder Scrolls Online. Pressing play, he waited to log in, pondering some dungeon crawling, and yet just questing was immersing. Dungeon crawling you had to concentrate. Choosing his dragonknight character, Samwell flicked through his quest guide, and while he decided whether to dungeon crawl or quest, he went fishing, finding a fishing hole where he was in shadowfen. He could also level up his character somewhat, his sorcerer was his highest character, having reached Champion level, at champion level 178. He was so far from reaching the champion cap, that it wasn't even in his sights.

Deciding to go questing, at least for a little bit, Samwell flicked on his headset, and opened up area chat, curiously looking to see if there was anyone nearby as TheAussieWolf appeared in the chat, his screen name. He smiled at that, a little inside joke with his parents, and choose a quest, glancing about he sighed softly as he realized he'd have to go right round an annoying mountain, getting on his black-gray wolf mount, his mammoth baby pet trumpeting as he did so. He chuckled, pressing A just to have his wolf howl.

“Well; how nice of you to join me. Where you been all morning Wolf..?”

The flash of white zipped past his prominent grey as her own wolf mount carried her into the lead of the non-existent race, the soft giggle slipping into the mic as she continued to follow the marker that indicated exactly where it was she was meant to go next- this place… unlike the other two alliances in the game (Daggerfall and Aldamiri), Ebonhart was by far the most confusing. The area itself was so spread out... the quests were hard to find- not to mention how disjointed it all seemed to be as well.

So far, they had spent the better portion of three days in Shadowfen, and they still had three more quests to find (not including the two they already had going) before they got the achievement.

Shifting her body slightly, Hana leant her back against the wall her bed rested against, the blanket resting over her lap and the girl not even bothering to hide the empty dorito packets or the half empty bottle of mountain dew that was resting against her leg, “Either you purposely gave me time to not only catch up, but also surpass you in level- oh yeah, that’s a thing now. Or… you were trying to avoid your wifey… what’s wrong..? My cooking skill not maxed out enough for you..?”

Samwell chuckled, shifting his mike so that he wasn’t breathing down it as he made to follow after her, deciding not to mention the fact that he’d be able to catch up quite quickly, turning so that he could follow her wolf running across the landscape, not even knowing what quest they were doing, instead just following, sure he’d pick it up along the way. He usually did. ”Ah, well, I was working on something, but it’s downloading right now, so I have a few hours. No rest for the wicked and all that” He said with a chuckle, flicking the button to have his character ingest one of the meals she’d made for him, up’ing his max magicka to give him a little bit more mana to use for attack, which had saved his life more than once.

”You’re cooking is perfectly fine, it keeps me going amazingly” He assured her, taking a quick detour to grab another quest, sharing it with her through their group, “Not many more to find, now! And then it's on to Eastmarch! We’re really getting through Ebonhart! Then it should be smooth sailing in Daggerfall! And then we have the DLCs!” He said quite cheerfully, settling back on his couch, he reached over for his tv remote, turning his volume down slightly.

”So, what quest are we doing? It isn’t one that we’re going to have to run right round a mountain again is it? That skeleton one took forever to get to!”

“Don’t forget the new expansion that’s just been released; once we finish everything here, we can move onto that.” Purposely ignoring the question about whether or not they were going to have to go over the mountain again, Hana kept pushing her character further, the smile playing over her lips never once wavering as she lifted a hand from her contoller, keeping her avatar on course as she brushed away the stray strands of hair from her face.

“Oh, by the way, I spoke to my brother and my boss- guess who’s coming to the next convention. Maybe we can finally meet face to face, rather than just speaking over a mic like this.”

”Hm” Samwell had forgotten about the new expansion and he smiled at his own forgetfulness, ”Right, Morrowind. I still have to preorder that” He said with a small laugh, putting his avatar's life in her hands, knowing it could very well be his death, although he was the one that seemed to keep on running right over cliffs. Sometimes there was water. Most of the time there wasn’t, and he had to keep on shelling out gold for soul gems, so he could revive where he died.

”That’s great! It would be nice to put a face to the voice” He said cheerfully, his character getting caught in a tree he had to take a moment to extract himself, his wolf leaping over the root, before he hurried to catch up with her again, ”I look forward to it” Although Samwell was sure he’d make a fool of himself in person-he just couldn’t be smooth face to face.

“So am I- this will be my third time visiting Australia too. Melbourne was always one of my favorite places to go; and the conventions I went to last time were so lively..!” Unable to hide the rather obvious excitement in her voice, Hana shifted, her back straightening slightly against the wall as she began to pay more attention to the conversation rather than the game, causing her avatar to be kicked from her mount by enemy attack.

“I can’t wait..! And my brother only really gave me one rule for the trip too, so that’s alright.” Adjusting her grip over the controller, she began to attack, the golden spear thrown knocking the enforcer flat on his back before she flicked to her staff, unleashing several flame attacks his way as she kept herself alive and on her feet, “He said he doesn’t really want me to go off on my own in the city that I don’t really know; so a friend of ours who lives in Australia said he’d keep an eye on me while I’m in the country… small price to pay for an awesome time surrounded by geeks, gamers and cosplayers.”

Samwell smiled, at the excitement in her voice, and got his avatar off his mount to help her with the enemy, pulling it towards him with his chains, and having it focus on him instead of her, helping to kill the enforcer. ”Ah, well, Aussie’s know how to throw a convention, that’s for sure” He said, thinking about his own mother a moment, and chuckled, ”Well, its nice that he cares. And I happily place myself into all three of those categories” He said, getting back onto his wolf once the enemy was killed, taking a second to glance about, see what quest markers were nearby.

”Although I don’t quite know what to go as this year”

“Hm… surprise me.” Smiling softly as she watched her avatar get back onto her mount, Hana once more relaxed back against the wall, taking a moment to quickly grab a drink from the bottle of Mountain Dew before turning her attention back over to the game, once again taking the lead as she started down the path to the quest they were headed to again, “..not sure if I’m going to dress up or not… with everything else I have to take with me; it might just be too much of a hassle to bring a costume on top of it all… not to mention wigs and makeup… Anyway; shall we..?”

Samwell chuckled ”Well, to have an effective cosplay, sure.” he said, thinking on what he could do, but deciding that that was a problem for another day, or certainly for later that day. ”I was going to ask what quest it was, but I’ll just follow you” he said, with an amused tone, ”Since I just get us lost, most of the time” He said, glancing up at the quest bar to see if anything was popping up yet, to give him some indication of where they were going, but he was more than content to follow. Blowing away a few hours on ESO, with a friend? Always worth it.

Settling back, and getting comfortable, Samwell prepared himself for a few hours of killing virtual things.
One down, one to go; and a collab on the way as well... doin' good x'D



Raelene Fawkes


Location: Fawkes Family Home - Junkertown; Australia.
Interacting With: Jamison Fawkes (@Caits).





“..n-nghn…”

The moan slipping from between her lips before she could stop it, Raelene lifted her arms, wrapping them one by one around the back of Jaidyn’s neck, pulling him closer as she did all she could to keep their lips connected… their bodies connected… Her breath catching in her throat as she felt his nails trailing over her sides, she shivered, her good hand slipping up and into the mess that was his hair, her fingers curling- tightening as she gripped hold of it, letting him know that she liked just what it was that he was doing to her.

It wasn’t the first time, and both of them had made it more than clear that it wasn’t going to be the last time either; actually… it had been somewhat of a regular occurrence ever since she had turned sixteen.

Pushing away from the wall, she arched her back, his arms sliding further back until they were wrapped tightly around the small of her back, bodies tangled and their lips interlocked with one another as they shuffled along, pulled apart only when the backs of his legs hit the edge of the bed, causing the both of them to fall down over the mattress; their clothes already lain both scattered and forgotten across the room as they made themselves comfortable in the moment, his lips once more making an assault upon her neck causing yet another moan like whimper to fill the air.

“..damn, ya fucking sexy when ya make that noise…”

His voice held that hunger… a hint of a growl to it as he spoke; by God, how was that more of a turn on..? Pulling her arms back, Raelene sat up, her legs straddling his lap as she stared down at him, her bright blue eyes meeting with his as she held his gaze, her hands resting lightly over his chest as she leant over, her long and wavy blonde locks falling to one side over her shoulder, “..oh, well ya know I’m only jus’ gettin’ started…”

Chuckling softly, she leant in further; choosing to close the gap between them just that little bit more as she nipped playfully at his lower lip with her pearly whites, the action only leading him to tighten his grip over her sides, a content sigh falling out through his lips, and the warmth of his breath flowing down over her own as she pressed them together once more, her fingers once more curling, the nails digging lightly into his flesh causing it to turn red as she felt him pulling her closer, her body more than willing to comply as she pushed her hips forward, pressing them up against his own.

“Rae Rae! I’m Home!”

Unable to help the annoyed groan that fell into the air around them, Raelene rolled her eyes at the mere sound of her cousin’s voice calling out to her- he had to come home now didn’t he..? Like, right this very moment. Jamison was either doing this to her on purpose, or he had extremely bad timing when it came to things like this… or maybe she just had bad luck.

Either way, it got real annoying… real fast.

“When’d ya cus get home..? Didn’ think Junker was comin’ back for like another week or two.”

Shaking her head lightly in answer to his question, she ignored the calls of her cousin, her body leant over and her lips pressing softly over and over against the soft flesh of his neck, her warm breath flowing out over his skin as she spoke, seeming to dismiss the fact altogether, “..no idea, mate… but if he’s back now, I ain’t gunna complain. Haven’t seen him in yonks.”

“So that mean ya wanna see him now, or..?”

“Nah.” Lifting her head up from where it had been hidden, Raelene once more met with his eyes, holding them with her own as that playful smirk she had before lit up her features for the second time since they had entered the bedroom, “He’s made me wait this long… time for me ta make him do the waitin’.”
If @Damo021 doesn't post soon, I will get you guys a Zoe post, and we shall move on. I'm sorry about the wait.
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Hey guys; just letting you know that an Angela and a Raelene post are on the way, however it will have to wait till after I get home from the doctors tomorrow... seems I may have gone and broken my little toe; guess I'll find out soon...
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