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<|description|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <|message|>Anise Sinclair Anise did not appreciate the tone that the La...
<|message|>? A slow, white grin spread on Oseely's face. "Now you're speaking my language." He crawled to his feet in his slow and nimble way, waved a hand to snuff the fire, and followed her out under the starry sky. No trace of the witch-made storm was now visible; all signs of battles were gone. He took a deep brea...
<|description|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <|message|>Naia Klettin Naia stared upwards when she awoke, wondering w...
<|message|>? The darkened room smelled like pickling juice, dried fish and old soot; someone outside the window rushed past, and the moving torchlight spanned a white-stone kitchen. The room was dominated by a squat cold hearth, heavy polished tables, and shelves laden with glass jars. The jars were filled with vegetab...
<|description|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <|message|>Anise Sinclair Anise did not blink or shrink away from the d...
<|message|>? The green lantern offered bright illumination to Lalna's path -- maybe it was his imagination, but it seemed brighter now that he was holding it. Everything around him sparkled emerald. Just outside the tent flap, he was greeted by a vast starry sky swept by distant purple galaxies and clusters of pinpric...
<|description|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <|message|>Anise Sinclair The feeling of flight was the most freeing se...
<|message|>? The girl watched with big eyes while Artemis silenced, closed and stilled the door; she stared at the emptied bag and the jars and boxes being stuffed into it, occasionally sparing a glance toward the two charcoal runes drawn into the wood of the door. On the other side, the man was grumbling at the other ...
<|description|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <|message|>Naia Klettin When the ground started trembling, Naia immedia...
<|message|>? During the tumult -- while the water hissed and roared against the walls of Naia's ark -- somehow Palla and the little Kith boy ended up clinging to one another for safety, their eyes squeezed shut against the violent shifts and bangs along the swirling waves and barrier trees. The boat tossed and lurched,...
<|description|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <|message|>? Peck stared, bewildered, at the young woman that until a m...
<|message|>? Peck splashed after her but stopped knee-deep, watching the shimmer of small lights and Anise's silhouette speeding underneath the gentle waves. Something dark moved below. Doreli warbled deep in his throat, tufted tail swishing -- then lifted his eagle-eyes when the Dragon's howl rumbled across the star...
<|description|>Sir Jasper Enright Neary DECEASED(killed by Anise, who also took his sword) Age: old Appearance: Occupation: presently, monkeybat hunter Personality: A bit off. History: ?</s> <|message|>Anise Sinclair Anise stood between the newly returned lantern bearer and Reus. The red light of the stranger's la...
<|message|>Sir Jasper Enright Neary The blue Lantern eagerly urged Anise closer. All she had to do was reach out, and the Dragon's desire would do the rest. A batmonkey screeched in the dark frozen treetops. Bright, searing clouds of fire billowed out of the Lantern in Artemis' grasp. Reus swiped Anise back with a pa...
<|description|>Tyaelaem Age: 12 Appearance: Occupation: Kith Personality: Tyaelaem is very chatty when he's comfortable, but is equally capable of being ominous when he wants to be. He's nimble on his feet, friendly with the forest, and as highly knowledgeable as he is spontaneous. He would rather flee than fight, ...
<|message|>Tyaelaem Through Tyaelaem's eyes and ears, Simon would see and hear it all: Simon felt a tightness in his chest, like a hot string attached to his beating heart -- the other end was tied to Tyaelaem's heart, giving him light and life as long as the fire burned, as long as Simon's concentration remained in...
<|description|>Tyaelaem Age: 12 Appearance: Occupation: Kith Personality: Tyaelaem is very chatty when he's comfortable, but is equally capable of being ominous when he wants to be. He's nimble on his feet, friendly with the forest, and as highly knowledgeable as he is spontaneous. He would rather flee than fight, ...
<|message|>Tyaelaem Reus eyed the stranger warily, his head high and ears back -- but upon seeing that no harm would come to Anise, he huffed and put his nose to the ground, snuffling and moving in slow circles, following the trail of what might have become of the shadow spirits. There were traces of darkness hanging o...
<|description|>Talan Val'Shirai Age: 27 Occupation: Nomad Personality: Talan has had a hard life. The world has taken much from him and so he has developed a very cynical view of the world. He prefers to be on his own unless it is not the wisest of choices to make and when in a group he acts as the stern caretaker. W...
<|message|>Talan Val'Shirai The glass of the lantern sliced Talan across whatever areas of his body that weren't protected by his crude hide armor. He winced in pain as shards of glass were lodged into mainly his arms. Suddenly and without warning the rabbit child leapt onto Talan and threw him to the ground. The Kith ...
<|description|>Talan Val'Shirai Age: 27 Occupation: Nomad Personality: Talan has had a hard life. The world has taken much from him and so he has developed a very cynical view of the world. He prefers to be on his own unless it is not the wisest of choices to make and when in a group he acts as the stern caretaker. W...
<|message|>Talan Val'Shirai Two lanterns remained, at least that's what Rhea had told him. The red lantern he had seen before, back when Talan had first arrived in this forest a red lantern greeted him along with a woman he had not seen since then. "I don't know where the red lantern is but it is possible that it's bei...
<|description|>Rhea Age: 30 Occupation: Artificer Personality: Has no qualms about kidnapping and sacrificing others for the sake of the greater good. Is willing to give up part of her own power to another better able to wield it. Her true intentions remain a mystery. History: ?</s> <|message|>Talan Val'Shirai The...
<|message|>Rhea The WoodsFrom here, Simon and Talan could hear the distant waterfall, where the remains of the pirates' bridge lay mangled in the foamy dark. The campfire glowed between the trees, as did the smaller glimmer of the inn's beckoning lamp. The green lantern appeared in the inn's doorway, moving in slow ges...
<|description|>Rhea Age: 30 Occupation: Artificer Personality: Has no qualms about kidnapping and sacrificing others for the sake of the greater good. Is willing to give up part of her own power to another better able to wield it. Her true intentions remain a mystery. History: ?</s> <|message|>Simon Connor After s...
<|message|>Rhea Reus sniffed at the dark mouth of the stairwell, and he growled deep in his throat and snorted. The gigantic wolf would never be able to squeeze down into that sloping tunnel -- not without scraping his back and knocking his head -- and the overpowering smell of Kith made him uneasy. He scratched at the...
<|description|>Eveline Lancer Age: 17 Appearance: A small girl of lithe build, even after years of picking and pruning wild flowers her hands have remained smooth and soft. Standing around 5'6" she's rather lanky and has been know as a fast runner. Probably from the long summers spent in the forest with her mother. B...
<|message|>Eveline Lancer Of Fire and Wind A soft giggle echoed once more from the flower child, as she clapped brightly at the sight of the single white flower, forgetting briefly about her companions or the fact that she was turning invisible. Eveline set off towards the edge of the mushroom teetering dangerously ...
<|description|>Eveline Lancer Age: 17 Appearance: A small girl of lithe build, even after years of picking and pruning wild flowers her hands have remained smooth and soft. Standing around 5'6" she's rather lanky and has been know as a fast runner. Probably from the long summers spent in the forest with her mother. B...
<|message|>Eveline Lancer Down The Rabbit Hole Giggling Eveline gracefully disengaged from the strange dance the girl's found themselves being lead in. The mild annoyance and trepidation at dissappearing was long gone as she continued to absorb her new friends, even the owl watching them with an annoyed glare did not ...
<|description|>Robin D'Arques Age: 18 Appearance: Completely androgynous. Olive skinned (from her mother) and green eyes (from her father). She's 5' 5'' and has the lean physique of a runner due to her profession; the more mail she distributes, the more money she makes. Has short, messy brown hair which she keeps unde...
<|message|>Robin D'Arques The sound of whirring. The smell of petrichor. Warm skin. Movement. Robin jerked into wakefulness as skin brushed against her legs. She shot up into a sitting position and her muscles groaned in protest, before dragging her back to the ground. She pressed her palms on the cold metal, hunched ...
<|description|>Robin D'Arques Age: 18 Appearance: Completely androgynous. Olive skinned (from her mother) and green eyes (from her father). She's 5' 5'' and has the lean physique of a runner due to her profession; the more mail she distributes, the more money she makes. Has short, messy brown hair which she keeps unde...
<|message|>Robin D'Arques The orb inside a lantern glowed a soft purple, as if inviting Robin to approach it. She stared at the mark etched into its surface, transfixed by its calming and curious nature—she had never seen anything like it. Robin drifted closer to the lantern and reached out, fingers tracing the grooves...
<|description|>Robin D'Arques Age: 18 Appearance: Completely androgynous. Olive skinned (from her mother) and green eyes (from her father). She's 5' 5'' and has the lean physique of a runner due to her profession; the more mail she distributes, the more money she makes. Has short, messy brown hair which she keeps unde...
<|message|>Robin D'Arques Water slammed into her sides, and dragged her into its depths. She released a panicked breath as the water took her deeper and deeper, pounding into her sides as she struggled to come up for air. She could no longer see MC or the other lantern bearer near her while the water stung her eyes. Th...
<|description|>Robin D'Arques Age: 18 Appearance: Completely androgynous. Olive skinned (from her mother) and green eyes (from her father). She's 5' 5'' and has the lean physique of a runner due to her profession; the more mail she distributes, the more money she makes. Has short, messy brown hair which she keeps unde...
<|message|>Robin D'Arques She sat hunched over, chewing slowly with her eyes trained on the wooden table. Robin paid little attention as MC burst in the room and urged her to leave; the food was too warm, the drink was too soothing, and her mind was too full to react quickly. She reached for the loaf of bread to her ...
<|description|>Elijah Bower Character Sheet Age: 28 Appearance: Occupation: Chancellor Personality: During his service as chancellor for the Count of his town, Elijah has grown to be, if anything, eloquent. Constantly being around nobles and rubbing shoulders with those of higher status, his etiquette is refined an...
<|message|>Elijah Bower It had started with pain: sharp, agonizing, and crippling pain that pierced his forehead, surging through his brain before slamming painfully against the back of his skull. It felt as if he was going to die. And at that moment, Elijah wanted nothing else. Smacking his lips, his eyes shot as he g...
<|description|>Fyair Ducare Age: 31 Appearance: (Let's pretend his armor design is slightly more medieval and ignore the sword? Cool, thanks.) Occupation: Knightsman Personality: Passionate and charismatic to say the least, Fyair has a spark for life and booming voice to tell the world about it. Often wearing a smil...
<|message|>Fyair Ducare Fyair's attention was drawn to the young girl's poor physical state and wondered just how long she had been surviving the forest--seemingly alone aside from an adversary. What kind of forest was this? Where ladies fought against each other in the dark. He found himself unintentionally staring at...
<|description|>Fyair Ducare Age: 31 Appearance: (Let's pretend his armor design is slightly more medieval and ignore the sword? Cool, thanks.) Occupation: Knightsman Personality: Passionate and charismatic to say the least, Fyair has a spark for life and booming voice to tell the world about it. Often wearing a smil...
<|message|>Fyair Ducare This forest was a madhouse. Day was night, up was down. All things true and all things false. Fyair heaved a sigh when the young princess dashed from his side and remained steadfast, it was beyond him to play hide and seek. He rubbed the line of his brow back and forth for a moment. Of course h...
<|description|>Fyair Ducare Age: 31 Appearance: (Let's pretend his armor design is slightly more medieval and ignore the sword? Cool, thanks.) Occupation: Knightsman Personality: Passionate and charismatic to say the least, Fyair has a spark for life and booming voice to tell the world about it. Often wearing a smil...
<|message|>Fyair Ducare Instinctually, Fyair crossed his arm over his face managing to shield the majority of the barrage from his eyes, but left the softer areas of his torso fully exposed. Bits of glass sharded pass his outline and stuck into his ribs, forearm, and thighs. There was no time to care for the pain as th...
<|description|>Fyair Ducare Age: 31 Appearance: (Let's pretend his armor design is slightly more medieval and ignore the sword? Cool, thanks.) Occupation: Knightsman Personality: Passionate and charismatic to say the least, Fyair has a spark for life and booming voice to tell the world about it. Often wearing a smil...
<|message|>Fyair Ducare "Yeah-yeah. Hoo-hoo to you, too, beast," Fyair addressed the gawking bird and the lantern clinked and claddered in his permanent grip as he attempted to wave up at the feathery stalker. He stared at the lamp as owlishly as the creature above upon him. His fingers... Hell, the whole of his hand f...
<|description|>Chris Addams Have a slightly different character origin (time period) than the others, with Mokley's approval. --- Age: 23 Appearance: Occupation: Aspiring IT nerd stuck in you average supermarket. Personality: Very much a go with the flow kind of person and an older brother figure. He is a probl...
<|message|>Chris Addams So there were other people in the woods. Though that shouldn't be surprising. But it was someone that Anise knew so that was good. When Anise started going Chris followed. Curiously the young woman put on a mask. Either it helped her see or she just knew the forest well because he couldn't see a...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid The sharp, small gasp cutting through the night air was the only sign Artemis had awoken. She had never been a peaceful sleeper. Someone else had, once. But the mystic found the waking world to be an escape from her dreams, rather than the other way around. In the beginning, waking had been a v...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis scrunched her eyebrows together and tilted her head to the side as she tried to make sense of his words. Dragon… eggs? Tree prisons? But her thoughts halted when the old knight's voice turned chilling as the night wind. She stood a little straighter, the hairs on the back of her neck br...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis ran long after fire burned her lungs and her legs ached with overuse. The Lantern was heavy in her hand, searingly hot – but it did not burn her. Its red glow was the only reason she'd yet to break her ankle running across the uneven forest floor. But at last, her footing faltered and a...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Absorbing the shreds of information the boy offered, Artemis pinched her eyebrows together. What he was describing wasn't like any pirates she'd ever heard of. Then again… giant wolves and ticking trees. Her eyes darted between the girl, the irritated-looking wolf, and the boy. She opened her m...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis sat, backed against a tree and curled in on herself as she watched the great wolf tear through the roots. They sat, watching each other for a long moment. Then that girl was back. Artemis kept her mouth clamped shut as a rabbit masked was placed on the ground next to her. Bright eyes fl...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis quirked an eyebrow up before she could help herself. "I thought you knew where I was from." She snapped her mouth shut as soon as the words left her. Now probably wasn't the best time to be a wise-ass. She took half a breath to collect herself before finally crossing the threshold. "...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis felt something dance like electricity through her veins. She wasn't in pain. She wasn't tired. She was still lost. Still more flash than substance. But suddenly that seemed manageable. Downright addressable. Long limbs itched for movement and for a moment Artemis was overwhelmed with th...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis raised a silver eyebrow behind her mask at the two children. That she might not be human in this world was… interesting. Troubling? Curious. Artemis had no idea what not being human meant. She didn't feel any different. Well, aside from the exhaustion, terror, and crushing existential p...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid The gryphon's wings unfolded, stark white in the dark of the forest. Artemis didn't have time to think before the beast took off. With the mask's electricity thrumming through her veins, she surged forward, wrapping her arms around the gryphon's neck. And then she was flying. She may have al...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis felt the gryphon skitter into the cave after her, clumsy foot-falls giving away its discomfort in the storm. It huddled close behind her, and Artemis leaned back ever so slightly, her back and shoulder brushing against its chest. Hopefully the contact would be enough to calm it. She rea...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid However charming the sight of Artemis struggling with Nura might've been, it was a very different first-hand experience. Nura was a very heavy gryphon with very sharp talons and a very hard beak. She seemed oblivious to all of this as she pinned Artemis down and investigated (nipped, pulled, an...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Eventually Artemis found herself trying not to slink as she made her way through the back alleys of Oyagun Nai. Nura had been hidden away at the edge of the town, along with the staff (trying to leave with it had only ended with the gryphon following and nipping after her) and the rabbit mask (...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Holy shit this kid gave Artemis the creeps. But she played along like the good lying thief she was, letting the corner if her mouth twitch up like she was indulging the kid in some shared secret. The sound of the door opening interrupted them though, and Artemis' blood froze. She ducked behin...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis mirrored the citizens' urgency as she moved through the streets, careful to try and look like she belonged. It was dark, people were frantic, and fog was rolling in from the sea – hopefully that would all be enough to keep eyes off her. She didn't like how she stood out though. Her unco...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis could only stare at Oseely, her lips parted as she tried to make sense of his words. Her family was… in the Lantern? Pain pulled her eyebrows together as her jaw clenched. Charring vines sprouted from the ground, beginning to twine up around her legs. She marched forward and they crum...
<|description|>Artemis Marid Age: 21 Appearance: Though opinions vary on how beautiful Artemis is, no one can deny she's a striking figure to see, with her brown skin, starlight hair, and aqua eyes. She's a tall, slender thing standing at 5'9", with long, willowy limbs and subtle curves beneath her clothing. Her ...
<|message|>Artemis Marid Artemis looked down at the Lantern in her hand, her attention still on the Lord of Shadow. The dragon's angry roar shook the earth. Not fun when other people take what's yours, is it? she thought viciously. Runes. Fire. Wood. Shadow. Stone. Dragonfire. Invincibility. The thought was sweet an...
<|description|>Aslynn Coriban Age: 24 Personality: Aslynn is a bit of a hot-head, often running into things head on and thinking about the consequences later. It's only when she's concentrating and focused on a task that she can calm down and relax. She's horrible about reading the room, or understanding the situation...
<|message|>Aslynn Coriban A genuine burst of laughter filled the air as the red head watched the small child be berated and hugged at the same time before homesickness gripped at her chest, the scene reminded her of her mother when her and her twin would come home late covered in scratches. She smiled shaking her head ...
<|description|>Erin Baker Age: 17 Occupation: Baker/Pastry chef Personality: The world is full of stories, voices speaking out, just waiting to be heard. If you listen closely enough, you can learn to speak back to them as well. Erin may seem ordinary and calm when you first meet her, but if you pay any attention a...
<|message|>Erin Baker Lucky for Erin the door to the cabin didn't squeak or creak as she made her way outside. By the red light of the Lantern she could see a clearing spread out in front of her edged by the looming trees of a dark forest. She paused a moment to listen to the sounds of the forest around the clearing, a...
<|description|>Naia Klettin Age: 16 Appearance: light freckles on her face, arms, and legs; honey-brown hair that reaches to her shoulders and is slightly wavy; light grey eyes; glasses; wears male clothes Occupation: writer Personality: Naia doesn't talk much. People who don't know her are likely to think she is ru...
<|message|>Naia Klettin Naia stared upwards when she awoke, wondering where she was. She sat up slowly, thinking through possible scenarios. Her first thought was that maybe this was a dream, but a quick, stinging pinch of her forearm quickly disproved that theory. Then she thought that perhaps she had been kidnapped, ...
<|description|>Naia Klettin Age: 16 Appearance: light freckles on her face, arms, and legs; honey-brown hair that reaches to her shoulders and is slightly wavy; light grey eyes; glasses; wears male clothes Occupation: writer Personality: Naia doesn't talk much. People who don't know her are likely to think she is ru...
<|message|>Naia Klettin As the man awoke, Naia scrunched her nose up slightly at the smell, though only for a second. She looked at the man as he spoke, listening intently to every word he said, already formulating a response. "Oh, sorry, I was just looking at the lantern, I guess I forgot I was holding it," she said ...
<|description|>Naia Klettin Age: 16 Appearance: light freckles on her face, arms, and legs; honey-brown hair that reaches to her shoulders and is slightly wavy; light grey eyes; glasses; wears male clothes Occupation: writer Personality: Naia doesn't talk much. People who don't know her are likely to think she is ru...
<|message|>Naia Klettin Naia smiled, partly to be polite, as the man was laughing, and partly because it was a joke. Gryphon's Roost, huh? That sounded like a good name. The man continued, and Naia looked at him as she listened, until he mentioned the glasses adorning her face. "Oh, they're just my glasses. They help ...
<|description|>Rosaline **Characters** Age: Appears 23, is actually 837 years old. Gender: Female Species: Nebula; magic wielders who have no true physical form. Instead they are seen as mist or fog, often leading people astray for amusement. It is possible for them to take on human form, usually taking on the form t...
<|message|>Rosaline Rosaline was desperately trying to keep the wall up, ignoring the water sloshing around her neck. She wasn't worried about drowning, just being trapped terrified her. The nebula turned her head to look at Faira, having been intently listening to her plans. She would have to time this perfectly becau...
<|description|>Soren and Nikolai Joringale Age: They appear as 19-year-old human boys, maybe a bit younger, but are actually 234 and a half. Gender: Male Species: Fae twins. A lesser form of Tricksters. Though they can change their appearance using their powers, they prefer to remain their normal selves when not up...
<|message|>Soren and Nikolai Joringale Faira's stomach churned as she sensed the darkness crushing the woman, confusion arising at Marianne's smile despite the force squeezing the life from her. Faira tired once more to regain control of the elements, to put the power back in its place where it belonged, but the flame ...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Privates Nebelheim and Walker apparently, so the dogtags said. Both conscripted today, alongside Squad Four and Harald himself. While the human in him felt for the poor bastards, his cynical side reminded Harald that they had been issued full kit while his squad had been left in civvies. They had eith...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald 0700 March 29th 1935 EC Squad Four Barracks, Fort Breda Standing by the open barrack door smoking the day's first cigarette, Harald allowed himself some degree of satisfaction at how much his squad had improved over the last week. Every soldier could pull a ten miler, then immediately set up to hit a...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia Grinning companionably, Harald leant in close to the new recruits. 'I think we could do with another sniper, so I'll try to fast-track that training after Vasel. And having another experienced lancer means I can get Bons working exclusively as an engineer, so thank th...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia His anger somewhat lessened, Harald's tone was nevertheless irritable as he replied to Hunt's question. 'Fucked if I know. Imp patrols are normally squad strength and Imp squads are smaller than ours; eight maybe?' With the casualties reported, that left five unaccoun...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Milita After discussing the plans with Celeste, Harald called the rest of the squad together in an adhoc briefing. 'Well then kids, judging by Hunt and co's report, we won't be able to make a frontal assault. Therefore we've thrashed out a plan to grab the Imp's attention whi...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Corporal Celeste Stichler, Gallian Militia If only it wasn't for all that blast armour, Celeste might have reached the first building in time to assist in clearing it. It didn't matter though, as the others had already done a good job of wiping the Imperials out and were already at the windows and fl...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia Despite his plan to police the bodies the next day, something in Glaive's tone gave Harald pause. '... I won't order you to do it tonight, it's something we can do in the morning, give them a proper burial. But if you want to do it now, I won't stop you. Just make sur...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia Harald found himself somewhat embarrassed when Stichler mentioned the wounded; he had checked on Durandal before preparing breakfast, but had blithely assumed that the other two were in good care with the others. 'Not yet. Could you check on them for me? Give me a sho...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia 'Muller, then. Good to make your acquaintance.' Another mortar lance, interestingly enough. Durandal had helped considerably last night with hers and with the prospect of further urban combat ahead, Harald was quite glad to have the firepower. 'Go with Corporal Stichl...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia A dozen concerns ran through Harald's mind as he checked over Sykora's unconscious form. Her pupils were dilating properly, heartbeat was alright... Unfortunately his rudimentary medical training didn't go much further than that. Not for the first time did he curse th...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia The squad returned in dribs and drabs, much to Harald's annoyance. He wasn't sure whether it was disrepect for his rank or something more harmless, like fatigue from last night's battle, but the squad just wasn't functioning quite right today. He took a deep drag of h...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia Fireteams, eh... Now there was a thought. Sending Celeste off with half the squad had worked out well at Le Haye Sainte and future battles would likely require further delegation. Plus with half the squad openly resenting his leadership, having a buffer bewteen them c...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia Despite his attempt at breaking the ice, neither Ashart or Louque seemed much interested in talking. Harald persevered for a time, trying to get some background on them at least, but Ashart clearly felt uncomfortable and Louque refused to drop her lone wolf sniper sch...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia 'C'mon, c'mon... What's taking so long..?' It had been a full five minutes since they had first spotted the tank. If it was a trap, then the Imps were damn patient bastards, unlike Harald himself. He had to consciously stop his toes from tapping against the steel floo...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia 'Not so sure I agree, but thanks.' Harald couldn't help but let out a relieved laugh. He had half expected to be cut down without a chance. 'That I am, Lance Cap. That I am.' It wasn't long before Hunt caught up and Harald threw him a sheepish grin; he had acted a tad...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia While Carn's antics were usually a lightning rod for his Sergeant's ire, Harald couldn't help but tap one foot along to the beat as the mechanic sang away. Unlike every other battle that had gotten in so far, this time they actually had the material and numerical adva...
<|description|>Harald Gender Male Age 23 Appearance With typical Darcsen blue-black hair and a thin beard, Harald is nothing special. His off-duty wear consists of a well-worn traditional Darscen robe adapted for his former role as a police officer with a number of leather straps and sewn in pouches. When in his unifo...
<|message|>Harald Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia 0535 April 17th, 1935 EC Fort Breda, Gallia As the last few seconds ticked away, Harald drained his cup, flicked away the dead cigarette and marched purposefully back out to the waiting squad. En-route he passed Carn still pulling himself together. 'In your own time P...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly observed Sergeant Harald as he mapped out their plan. Her nervousness was somewhat present, despite her attempts to will it away. She took solace in the fact that her sergeant seemed surprisingly competent... for a Darcsen that was. She shivered involuntarily when they were told that Bre...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly's brief relief from the horror and terror of war was suddenly cut short when she was shaken awake and pulled to her feet by Brenna. Her legs still jittering from her start, she needed to be held up by her for a moment before she managed to regain her footing. "T-thank you..." Her antisoc...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Brenna was quiet, almost eerily so, when Lilly told her what she saw. "W-what should we do, Brenna?" Lilly looked to her partner, back at the officer, and back to Brenna again. She was thinking, planning, but Lilly was getting antsy. Brenna was no doubt trying to think up a plan that would let...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Through out the ride back to base, Lilly barely moved, much less slept. She just sort of sat there in a trance, barely even noticing when one of the more altruistic squad members used their ragnaid and some bandages on her wounded back. "Thank you..." Was all that she managed to choke out in r...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly/Kyo/Brenna's Post (I hope you don't mind me commandeering all those characters for this quick scene.) *Crash!* *Thud!* Kyo bulldozed his way straight through the door to the next house and knocked down an unfortunate imperial in the process. "RAAAAAHHHHHWWWWWW!!!" Yelling a battle cry a...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly's Post "... Run! Get out, move!" They had just finished clearing the house when Corporal Stichler began yelling for the group to run. Lilly was confused by this (they had just cleared the house, where were they running to?), and she looked at Stichler with a perplexed expression just as ...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly's Post Left... Right... Left... Right... Lilly slowly made her way down the stairs, her footfalls landing much heavier than usual. As she made it to the bottom, she slowly and deliberately surveyed the room. Stew... there is it. When she started heading over to the pot, someone addressed...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly's Post So. Someone had seen through her. And that someone had turned out to be the worst person possible - Mr. James Hunt. Lilly was (internally) shocked and confused that someone had managed to see through her facade well enough to know what was truly going on with her. She had been edu...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Blacked out? Lilly looked confused when she said this. Wasn't blacking out synonymous for fainting? "By the Valkyrur, are you alright? When did this happen?" Though she was not a trained medic by a long shot, Lilly knew enough about first aid to know that blacking out and fainting weren't thin...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Though Hexner's manner of speaking was unusual and her comments more than slightly odd, Lilly carried on with the conversation like nothing was out of the ordinary. "Alright Miss Hexner, I will try to work on that." Lilly's own unusual mannerism was that she never referred to anyone by their f...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly blushed a little at the comment about having a pretty face, but was satisfied that Aria had respected her wishes. "I see. Thank you very much for your consideration." When Aria continued on and mentioned copying her art or allowing her to make requests, she smiled. She actually had a cer...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly's team had just been barely holding on when Hunt's group arrived. With the new reinforcements, though, they finally had the strength to press forward. "COVERING FIRE!" Lilly yelled, motioning the group forward when the Imperials were suppressed. With many more guns on their side, they we...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly stood by, shivering slightly as she let Hunt get squad business taken care of first. Personal matters could wait. They weren't important, they were just... she just... "Sorry about that. What was it you needed?" Lilly flinched slightly at being addressed mid thought. "Ah, my apologies. I...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly had re-entered the house, just in time to hear a certain PFC calling out a request for dinner fixings. Her stomach growled in response, a product of her not having eaten properly all day. Right, it was supper time. She had completely forgotten about how late it was when she was still in ...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore Lilly smiled slightly as she examined the sketch Aria handed over. "My, My... Well I am glad you were able to abstain from further violence. Your drawing is quite well done as usual, Aria." When Aria asked her again about appearing in her sketches, Lilly masked her briefly darkened expression ...
<|description|>Lilly Jatmoore Gender: Female Age: 20 (Don't you know never to ask a woman's age~?) Appearance: Rank: Private Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: Gallian S-1, Ragnaid, Standard Scout Equipment. One B-Type M1 Grenade Personality: Kind, Friendly and Elegant, but painfully naive. While she may appear wis...
<|message|>Lilly Jatmoore The guard looked at the food, obviously tempted, before looking back at the house, seeing his comrade there wondering what the holdup was. "Sorry, Miss, but drunk shooting isn't the safest thing. I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The guard stayed polite and courteous for the duration of ...
<|description|>Brenna Sykora Gender : Female Age : 21 Appearance : Brenna stands at about 5 feet 9 inches, with pale skin. Long, sleek black hair that is sometimes in a mess. Her eyes are a teal like color, but tend to look out of focus or looking off into space. Average body type. Rank : PFC Class : Shock trooper ...
<|message|>Brenna Sykora The plan was simple enough, find and eliminate the guy in charge. Too bad that they had hit a snag. A sniper, and probably not the only one, but they needed to complete their task. She looked to Lilly, then back out at the street they'd need to cross soon. The sniper had missed the girl, but th...
<|description|>Brenna Sykora Gender : Female Age : 21 Appearance : Brenna stands at about 5 feet 9 inches, with pale skin. Long, sleek black hair that is sometimes in a mess. Her eyes are a teal like color, but tend to look out of focus or looking off into space. Average body type. Rank : PFC Class : Shock trooper ...
<|message|>Brenna Sykora Private First Class Brenna Brenna dusted herself off, though still thoroughly covered in dirt and a few scratches. She couldn't remember much of the battle, though she was probably better off not remembering. Still, having no serious injuries was good for her and everyone else. One less person...
<|description|>Aaron White Gender:Male Age: 23 Appearance: Rank: Lance Corporal Class: Shocktrooper Weapons and Equipment: Maj-X M1, Shocktrooper armor, A grenade, a watch. Personality: Aaron is the kind of guy you want at your back. Brave,Loyal, Smart, and strong. But he is also very impulsive, and very likely ...
<|message|>Aaron White Aaron stood there until the tank reached him. A scout pointed a rifle at him. "You are under arrest by order of the Gallian Crown for aiding an enemy." A bearded soldier with a buzzcut smoking a cigar said. "By Valkyria! Now you're saying Humanitarian aid is aiding the enemy?" Aaron retorted "T...
<|description|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" Marina Wulfstan FTW Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Her hair is naturally blond, though she dyes it and so wears a hat to hide her roots. Rank: Private Class: Scout - Engineer Weapons and Equipment: Gallian-S Rifle Gallian X-type Grenade Gallian B-Type Grenade ...
<|message|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" That silence was one of the longest moment of her life, though Alex only arrived after the event that they were talking about she felt it was only normal to pay ones respects so she had remained silent throughout the whole ordeal. After she took a good look around at the other...
<|description|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" Marina Wulfstan FTW Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Her hair is naturally blond, though she dyes it and so wears a hat to hide her roots. Rank: Private Class: Scout - Engineer Weapons and Equipment: Gallian-S Rifle Gallian X-type Grenade Gallian B-Type Grenade ...
<|message|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" 'Cease fire, cease fire. End exercise, I repeat endex. Squad Six, assemble at your starter area and await Lieutenant Gelens' instruction. Squad Four is dismissed and to reassemble on the parade square at 1500 hours. Well fought, all of you.' Alex moved up towards the gatherin...
<|description|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" Marina Wulfstan FTW Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Her hair is naturally blond, though she dyes it and so wears a hat to hide her roots. Rank: Private Class: Scout - Engineer Weapons and Equipment: Gallian-S Rifle Gallian X-type Grenade Gallian B-Type Grenade ...
<|message|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" Alex had her eyes closed for most of the trip, but when she heard the captains orders she suddenly opened them and peered around to the others in the APC. She hadn't been sleeping but was there more people than before? She asked herself before expecting to get ready to leave o...
<|description|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" Marina Wulfstan FTW Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Her hair is naturally blond, though she dyes it and so wears a hat to hide her roots. Rank: Private Class: Scout - Engineer Weapons and Equipment: Gallian-S Rifle Gallian X-type Grenade Gallian B-Type Grenade ...
<|message|>Alexia Fairglaive "Alex Glaive" Alex Glaive, Gallian Milita 'This feels good' Alex could not help but think this as she felt the cool mud brush across her skin as she crawled along with everyone else, this was what she was built for; ambush and rush tactics. Her eyes were focused and sharp all the way to t...
<|description|>Celeste Stichler --- Gender : Female Age : 20 Appearance : Rank : Corporal Class : Lancer Weapons and Equipment : Theimer M01, Gallian-A1 Personality : Celeste's psychological damage has caused her to act out of place at times, or give her personalities that don't seem to suit how she actually act...
<|message|>Celeste Stichler Celeste "Heh. Guess I could always shout Imps to death, or become a drill sergeant if I become too wounded to fight." She jokingly remarked, trying to hide the fact that her shouting was the result of a mental snap. Celeste looked around, "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a few things to take...
<|description|>Celeste Stichler --- Gender : Female Age : 20 Appearance : Rank : Corporal Class : Lancer Weapons and Equipment : Theimer M01, Gallian-A1 Personality : Celeste's psychological damage has caused her to act out of place at times, or give her personalities that don't seem to suit how she actually act...
<|message|>Celeste Stichler Celeste "Alright.." She answered while scratching the back of her neck. The order the sergeant had given her made her a bit unsure of her abilities. Celeste moved towards her lance and rifle, slinging her rifle over her back and picking up the lance. Turning her attention back to those that ...
<|description|>Evan Carn Gender: Male Age: 41 Appearance: Rank: Private First Class Class: Vehicle Technician/Driver Weapons and Equipment: Viper-E-1 Pistol, Mechanics Tools/kit Personality: Honest, energetic and fairly boisterous, Evan is a very outgoing and passionate mechanic. He takes great pride in his work, an...
<|message|>Evan Carn Evan's Post "I'm not that old..." Evan growled as he looked over Kyo's injured form. Poor kid lost his leg. Might not be able to walk properly for the rest of his life, and probably wouldn't be able to swing the sword he loved so much with any effectiveness. His days in the army were through. Noddi...
<|description|>Evan Carn Gender: Male Age: 41 Appearance: Rank: Private First Class Class: Vehicle Technician/Driver Weapons and Equipment: Viper-E-1 Pistol, Mechanics Tools/kit Personality: Honest, energetic and fairly boisterous, Evan is a very outgoing and passionate mechanic. He takes great pride in his work, an...
<|message|>Evan Carn Evan's Post Evan smiled as he drove the APC down the road, happy that the new recruits were getting along, or at least getting along as well as they could with a Darcsen in the group. Damn his sleep addled brain, he was clearly not thinking straight when he invited her along. Eh, might score him so...
<|description|>Evan Carn Gender: Male Age: 41 Appearance: Rank: Private First Class Class: Vehicle Technician/Driver Weapons and Equipment: Viper-E-1 Pistol, Mechanics Tools/kit Personality: Honest, energetic and fairly boisterous, Evan is a very outgoing and passionate mechanic. He takes great pride in his work, an...
<|message|>Evan Carn Evan's Post Evan whistled a merry little tune as he carried a pair of shovels and picks towards where Alonso was headed with the landmines. He would have offered to carry the mines himself, but the kid had just shown so much spirit that Evan didn't feel like interrupting him. "Yeah, just set 'em do...
<|description|>Evan Carn Gender: Male Age: 41 Appearance: Rank: Private First Class Class: Vehicle Technician/Driver Weapons and Equipment: Viper-E-1 Pistol, Mechanics Tools/kit Personality: Honest, energetic and fairly boisterous, Evan is a very outgoing and passionate mechanic. He takes great pride in his work, an...
<|message|>Evan Carn "Unfortunately yes... We've only met him twice, but he's been like this both times." Evan shrugged in resignation, before standing up and extending his hand for a handshake, his impressive frame towering over the girl. "At least the ass is not our actual Sergeant. I'm Evan Carn, the squad's driver ...
<|description|>Andrew Macdonald Gender: Male Age: 23 Appearance: A young man with brown/blonde hair and blue eyes, Andrew stands at 6.4 feet tall with wide shoulders and with a surprising amount of upper body strength despite his lean form. Rank: Private First Class Class: Lancer Weapons and Equipment: Lancaar M1 Rag...
<|message|>Andrew Macdonald After hearing about some of the details of the practice battle and the surprise victory of Squad 4, Andrew had taken some time to consider the group that he would soon be joining up with. While he was certain that mistakes had been made by the members of Squad 4 and that members of the squad...
<|description|>Andrew Macdonald Gender: Male Age: 23 Appearance: A young man with brown/blonde hair and blue eyes, Andrew stands at 6.4 feet tall with wide shoulders and with a surprising amount of upper body strength despite his lean form. Rank: Private First Class Class: Lancer Weapons and Equipment: Lancaar M1 Rag...
<|message|>Andrew Macdonald The fact that their new commanding officer was a Sergeant was a little surprising to Andrew, but what really caught his attention was the fact that the man was a darcsen. That was a good sign! Considering that a lot of organizations maintained a culture of stopping Darcsen's at the door, if ...
<|description|>Andrew Macdonald Gender: Male Age: 23 Appearance: A young man with brown/blonde hair and blue eyes, Andrew stands at 6.4 feet tall with wide shoulders and with a surprising amount of upper body strength despite his lean form. Rank: Private First Class Class: Lancer Weapons and Equipment: Lancaar M1 Rag...
<|message|>Andrew Macdonald Andrew's brow narrowed a little as he heard James talk. While a lot of what he was saying seemed to be based on a twisted logic that didn't really make any lick of sense, his point about the sword did seem to have a grain of logic and truth to it; While an Imperial infiltrator that was tryin...
<|description|>Andrew Macdonald Gender: Male Age: 23 Appearance: A young man with brown/blonde hair and blue eyes, Andrew stands at 6.4 feet tall with wide shoulders and with a surprising amount of upper body strength despite his lean form. Rank: Private First Class Class: Lancer Weapons and Equipment: Lancaar M1 Rag...
<|message|>Andrew Macdonald Private First Class Andrew Macdonald Having been dismissed and accepted back into the squad, Andrew smiled a little before taking a moment to look around to see if he could spot if there was anyone doing the cooking yet. After all, he had some supplies to drop off with them that he didn't r...
<|description|>Alonso Bons Gender Male Age 17 Rank Private Class Engineer Despite having been assigned the position of Engineer, Bons has shown a knack for a variety of weapon systems and has received special dispensation from Company Command to wield an anti-tank lance in addition to his rifle. His preference for.....
<|message|>Alonso Bons 'And you, Bons... Don't be a bellend.' As everyone split up to shower and rest, Alonso took off on his own. The Sergeant's words had hurt, not only because he had succeeded in hitting the tank, but also because they were right. He knew full well that pulling something like that would have gotten...
<|description|>James Hunt Gender: Male Age: 24 Appearance: Rank: Corporal Class: Scout Weapons and Equipment: -Rifle: Gallian-3R -Sidearm: Viper-E-9 -Grenades: B-Type M3x3 -Melee: Combat Knifex2 Personality: James very reliable person, who will, despite his smart assness, always have your back. He's also an optimis...
<|message|>James Hunt PFC James Hunt|Outside the Armory "You as well, Miss Jatmoore." Watching Lilly head off to her bunk, James shook his head and headed off to his own bunk, dropping off his gear and his pack before looking for a pub or other such establishment to get a good drink and some ale to go before they left...