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Current I'm not dead, not yet. Two more months to go in internship hell before I'm done with college and return to RParadise.
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I find "reviews" with nothing but hollow vulgarities derisive. I'm flattered by the lack of finesse from these uncouth imbeciles with their painfully limited vocabulary to entertain my refined ego.
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Over(work) 9000
7 yrs ago
"When life gives you lemons, make lemonade." --Gilgamesh, Mobius Final Fantasy
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♪ And so it came // Giving way to all the stress // Feel my world spin before me // Fever, sore throat burst again... ♪ --Parody to Adele's "Skyfall" with regards to my current state

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"I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good."

|| Hemingyay | Longhand ||


「 M O I 」


Slowly -- but surely -- coming back from a long hiatus.

Better known by the name of Tsu. An "advanced" roleplayer with at least five years of experience on/off. In real life, he is a college student studying in Asia, majoring in design-related fields. Outside of this site, he's also a hopeless poet and an indie writer currently working on his first book (as and when he has the time and inspirations to write something). He is also active in the Harry Potter fandom through participating in fanfic competitions/challenges and building connections with gift fics.

INTP; a Pottermore-certified Slytherin but identifies himself as a Slytherclaw who is both witty and ambitious. Considers himself a Denpa Otaku -- a fan of animanga, visual novels and JRPGs, and he's as opinionated about what he likes and dislikes as every other fan out there.



「 R O L E P L A Y S 」


Roleplay invitation is strictly reserved for close friends and peers only, for now. I'm too busy to join big, open groups at the moment.

Pokemon: Hoenn Fantasy | 1x1 | @Altered Tundra
"I've come up with a new recipeh!" #IgnisIsBrock
(For the sake of RPG I'm sad to say that I have to censor most of Yuffie's horribly awesome nicknames to cater for childish SJWs.)

Sekirei: Pure Sanctuary | 1x1 | @RyuHll
Still waiting for the day Hikari can bitchslap my Orinami... and another chance for Nagisa to greet a new friend with a sniper gun under their chin.
(I just have the knack of making yanderes. #SorryNotSorry)

Star Riders: Hoshizora no Riders | 1x1 | @Inkarnate (@Gowi)
Currently having a dilemma to choose between a professional pervert and idol whore.
(You know what, let's just have them all be kinky with each other to save the damn world from killer lolis. Yay.)

Unlight | 1x1 | @Dusksong
First attempt at a romance-ish RP. Wish me luck -- and make be sober over how I can only have fictional girlfriends.
(While I try my best not to turn Meyer's perfect vamps into assholes because I'm really itching to do that for the lolz.)


「 L I N K S 」


Tsukune Reservoir Chronicle
The graveyard where I dump all mah character sheets (and some lore notes because why not).

Tsukune World Chronicle
Coding workshop for iChecks and OOCs, from sluggish actives to upcoming epics... and even dead failures.

The Art & Beauty of BBCoding
The most comprehensive guide to BBcoding on RPG. #NotBragging

Longhand / Hemingyay
Before RPer, I'm first and foremost a writer.

Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes!


「 Q U O T E S 」


"DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE RIDICULOUS IDEAS.
It's the origin to the greatest ideas ever known to mankind."

"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, yet the highest form of intelligence."
Oscar Wilde

"Sarcasm is love. Sarcasm is life."
"If I don't get at least one sarcastic observation from you per day, I would think something was seriously wrong with you IRL."

"You are one known for some pretty fucked up stories."

Unknown

Vivi, World of Final Fantasy

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Meifeng Zhao, & Jiao-Long Liu.
(collaboration between @Mr Allen J and @Zombiedude101)


Regal Square, Prince Ed-Field_

"Good work, RAVEN," Maximilian Cornell's voice appeared in the earpieces of all the RAVENS nearby. "We lost a lot of good men and women fighting in this battle, but we succeeded, the Founding Family's base was destroyed... But it's not over yet. We still have much work to do out here, and we have to search for survivors."

RAVEN cleared the base pretty quickly after the battle, and anyone with a brain would do the same. Unfortunately, there were many who were unconscious, dead, or on the verge of dying.

RAVEN and DOVE vehicles were all over the place; as the building collapsed, they had to look for survivors. Fortunately, they evacuated the area before the whole battle began. Hell, it was a mess out here, with few people to clean it up. There were Secretaries, prisoners, injured, and dead, being hauled around, and it was a train wreck to deal with. Not to mention all the liberated Secretaries... Meifeng didn't want to be the one to deal with this mess, so she made sure to beeline for Uncle. She had much to talk to him about. He was sitting on the back of a RAVEN van, with his wife in hand. When he looked up at Meifeng, he jumped to his feet, and shook her hands.

"Thank you, thank you so much for saving my wife," Jiao-Long said.

"I did what was right..." Meifeng rubbed the back of her neck as she looked off, avoiding eye-contact with Jiao-Long.

"Meifeng..." Jiao-Long immediately picked up on her hesitation. "...What is wrong?"

It was time to come clean.

"My mother... your sister... is dead," Meifeng finally said. "Biyu killed her."

Jiao-Long's eyes went wide as his heart started racing. "Wait, B-Biyu...?" Jiao-Long said, before he bowed. "Please forgive me, Meifeng. I could have stopped her--"

"Don't, Uncle," Meifeng stopped him. "There was nothing you could do... and there's no point mulling about the ifs..."

Jiao-Long nodded his head. "I am still sorry... I will do all I can to comfort and help you."

"Just be happy in knowing that the Liu Family is okay..." Meifeng said as she stormed off. She just needed to be alone right now... but before she could mope, she had plenty of work to do. She pressed her earpiece. "Quent? What's the status of the scientists? More importantly, I want to know how our Hands friends?"

"Under wraps," the veteran RAVEN reassured her, a little more confident about things this time. "We'll be questioning them soon enough, though I suspect more than a few were working under the same circumstances as your Uncle. As for our friends, I'm personally making sure those two remain in our custody, complete with an escort."

She paused for a moment as she added on. "...And Reed, is Cindy okay?"

It took a short while before she got an answer, though the Investigator-turned-de facto representative of DOVE's field agents was somewhat more reserved if his tone was anything to go by. "Short answer? Yeah, she's in one piece, but... look, we'll talk about this in person, yeah? No need to jam the comms."

"Right, your position?" Meifeng asked.

This time, she got her answer almost instantly. "Just by the perimeter."

Meifeng immediately nodded her head as she went over to Reed. Wading through all the chaos was definitely a challenge; adding in the rain... Meifeng found Reed quickly, and crossed her arms. "Well, here I am," Meifeng started off. "She's under the mind control that was mentioned in those logs that Shizuka gave us... it has to be. There's no way that Cindy would betray us - betray everything that she stood for and believed in at the drop of a hat."

"No shit.. this isn't something that can be reversed in a few days. Whatever they've done to her, I'm not a psychologist but I know it's going to be a long road ahead for her, and that's assuming we can remove any control they might've had over her."

"For Cindy... I'll do whatever the hell it takes," Meifeng said. "I'm not going to lose her..."

Meifeng shook her head. "Where is she now?"

"Don't... right now, this isn't something you should see." He knew more than anyone else tonight that it was the last thing she needed.

"Fine... I'll take your word for it," Meifeng said, letting out a sigh. "Know what? I think I need to be by myself." Meifeng said as she turned away from Reed, and marching off. Marching away from the RAVEN perimeter... disappearing into the darkness of the city. It was desertion, yeah, but Meifeng had enough.

Enough violence, enough losses... enough of this.



Malik Jakane, & Rhea Harlow.
(collaboration between @Mr Allen J and @Estylwen)


Courtbridge, Prince Ed-Field_

It was a challenge getting everyone out of the FF base... but, Malik and 'Team Spy' - as Shizuka had called them - pulled it off.

Afterwards, the group watched the destruction of the Family's base (hey, did the Machine's explosions travel that far up the building?) from the safety of a distant rooftop. Malik sat down on the edge of the roof with his legs crossed, as he watched the base go up in flames. Malik just sighed somberly. The woman who killed Marcelle apparently split off from the group... and perhaps, it was for the best. Malik had to find it in him to forgive her... not now, but maybe in years. Heh, it's funny, Marcelle and him were never romantic, but just very close friends. Losing her felt like losing a lover.

But, instead of getting hung up on her death, Malik was going to see this as a new opportunity. With the Family dead, it was the start of a new era! Perhaps it should be a new Malik... happier and chipper than ever!

Instead of mopping, Malik was going to make conversation with the others. He hopped up to his feet. "While it's sad that Marcelle really died... I think she died for a good cause," Malik said, as he got close to Rhea. "Without her, we would have never have gotten this far... so, I'm going to try to stay positive about all of this."

He walked over to Rhea. "But, I have bad news, and good news, friends..." Malik said. "Bad news... I'm going to be leaving America, soon."

"Really, Malik?" Rhea asked.

"Yes, it is true... there is... nothing more for me here in America," Malik said as he looked at the expanse. "And I have another promise I have to fulfill... buuuuuut..."

"'Buuuut'?"

"...How about some of you come with me?" Malik said as he pulled his friend into a close hug. "I think everyone should leave their country once..."

"I don't know..." Rhea said.

"It doesn't have to be for long... Remember, it'll be our world adventure." Malik said. "...Platonic world adventure." He had to say, making Rhea chuckle.

"Either way... I don't think there's much more we can accomplish by watching a burning buildin'," Malik said as he extended a hand to Rhea.

She took it, and Malik turned into his storm form and flew off into the distance... while Marcelle is dead, this was going to be a new beginning.



Veronica Davis, & the Black Hound.
(by @Mr Allen J)


Regal Square, Prince Ed-Field_

After the destruction of the base, Veronica made sure to split off from the group.

There was nothing worthwhile to gain from hanging around them. Especially since Malik found out she killed his friend. Veronica stood in the shadows of an alleyway, as she watched the frantic RAVENS and DOVES try to piece this disaster together. Well, Veronica could not give a shit about the others - as she already helped by liberating the Secretaries - and instead focused on her sisters. Damn. A part of her wished that she fled with Shizuka, at least that way, they could be in her hands... But, this was for the best.

The sisters were denied a normal life for far, far too long, and honestly, it was probably Veronica's fault that they got pulled into this in the first place. Veronica stepped back behind into the shadow of the alleyway and shrugged. If anyone was going to save them from a life of servitude, it would be DOVE. Honestly, Veronica should just stay out of their lives... it was almost like she brought misfortune to the lives of anyone who got close to her. She grinned as the prospect made her chuckle a bit. It was finally here, the death of the Family, and she couldn't be anymore happy.

Now... now, she had to abandon her old life in favor of a new one.

Veronica walked over to a nearby dumpster, and took off the IU armor piece by piece, until she was in nothing but a tank top, and cargo pants. She threw it all in the dumpster, save for her weapon and ammunition... it was going to be a long walk home.

"...Ms. Davis," the voice of the Hound spoke from behind her, and she immediately whipped around with her pistol in hand. "I mean you no harm."

"Then you won't mind if I keep this locked on you?" Veronica asked, only to realize that tiny bullets like this wouldn't do a damn thing to him, and she lowered the weapon.

"Good..." the Hound said, as he kept a healthy distance. "I want to say that I knew from the beginning... Your intent to betray the Family."

Veronica narrowed her eyes at him.

"Your subtle acts of insubordination... It is why me, and the Foundation Woman, argued against killing you for so long," the Hound said. "Because we, too, wanted to destroy the Family."

"So, that's all you had to say, Houndy?" Veronica asked, rolling her eyes. "If you--"

"--But, it's not over yet," the Hound said. "Me, the Foundation Woman, the Phantasm, and Bonecrusher, are going to build something new... a means to a new end. And we want you in it."

Veronica sighed as she turned around. "Sorry, Houndy... but, I'm done with playing soldier for everyone and their stupid goals. As of now... I live for myself, and fight for myself."

"Very well..." the Hound said, as he stepped back into the portal. "...We have come to terms."

The portal closed, and Veronica kept walking away.

She meant what she said - she was now her own woman. No longer a tool for the Three's insane ends. She was going to make life great for herself.



Cindy Keagan, Jennifer Caspin, Haruka & Shizuka Takashiro.
(collaboration between @Mr Allen J and @tsukune)


Regal Square, Prince Ed-Field_

Leaving the troublesome logistics for the unfortunate low-ranks to do had always been Shizuka's usual job routine (he had already changed out of Veronica's retarded joke and was now in a long-sleeved shirt and comfortable jeans). One could say that he didn't want to deal with the aftermath, to clean up the huge mess left behind all thanks to the Family's madness, and he would use any means just to slack off from such mundane work.

Only that this time, it wasn't about his own procrastination. There was somewhere else he had to go, someone else he had to attend to.

Whatever that was left of the BPD, the DOVE and RAVEN forces that Maximilian had summoned over to their aid were all scuttling around some were hauling whatever they could recover from the ruins of the fallen Family Headquarters, while the others were trying their best to restore order around the area, keeping curious onlookers and frenzied reporters at bay. Holly was doing a good job regulating the mass of victims enslaved by the Family's mind control, where one of Veronica's sisters would then reverse the effect and liberate them from their mindless state. the two girls would be under DOVE's custody; maybe even be placed under the protection program, especially after what they had been through.

As for the freed Secretaries, they were led to the RAVEN vehicles in groups, where they would be transported to the BPD building (the only law enforcement office that was miraculously unharmed, and also the nearest) to sort out the administration matters before they could be sent back to their homeland in batches.

Strolling through the barking officers and running medics, he reached his destination: at the end of the chaotic scene was a tent guarded by two burly RAVEN officers. They both gave him a stiff salute, which Shizuka waved it off. "...How's she?"

"She's been behaving herself so far," one of them began, eyeing Shizuka's defenseless state with an raised eyebrow. "But better be careful. Agent Keagan is probably one of the strongest Metas among all of the DOVEs and RAVENs in Baybridge."

Shizuka rolled his eyes at the warning. "Who d'you think you're talking to?" Without waiting for a response to his rhetoric question, he walked through the flaps.

Cindy was sitting in a chair, with her arms cuffed behind her - if Shizuka were to take a good look, he would see that Cindy's legs were also bound to the chair that she was sitting on.

"Hey," Shizuka kept his eyes fixated on the cuffed agent as he greeted her. "It's been a while since we last saw each other, huh?"

Cindy hissed, "Don't mistake us for being friends, Shizuka. I always thought you were a deluded idiot... I serve the Three, not stupid 'friendships'."

Shizuka let out a mirthless laughter, unfazed by her act of defiance. "...Right. So, what did those Three Fags promised you with that you're so willing to turn your back against everything you've been working so hard to protect?"

"A better life... a better world... and so far, under their liege, I've had both." Cindy said. "And don't refer to them out of name. Call them the Three."

Shizuka continued to watch her closely. "Really, that's all they're going to pay you for killing your best friends? That's really a cheap bargain... to throw away the people most precious to you for something that doesn't even exist. You're pathetic."

"And you're stupid for resisting change."

Shizuka let out a low whistle. "How loyal... But what if I tell you that your beloved Three are all dead? Will you kill yourself to join them in the afterlife?"

"I will avenge them." Cindy said.

Shizuka shook his head and straightened up. Even Cindy, whom many of those in DOVE and RAVEN admired her as a strong woman and leader, could be easily reduced to such pitiful state with that ominous mind control ability. Seemed like she was only exploited as a mere pawn for her superpower and position within DOVE to keep the good guys busy, nothing more. Part of him wanted to record all this to show it to her later... but he decided against it.

"...Mechanized Memories, Release."

It took a moment to register - her eyes went completely dead for a few moments - before her eyes reverted back to usual. Shizuka watched as his friend slowly came to her senses; Veronica wasn't lying about this, but it only made him wonder how she knew about the keywords. No matter - they were only acquaintances with a common goal for that short moment, and now that both of them got what they wanted, he could care less about that slut.

"H-huh?" Cindy said as she looked around, rather groggily as the mind control wore off. She tried moving her arms and legs, only to find out that she's bound. "...The fuck?"

She swore as she looked up at Shizuka.

"Shizuka, why am I tied?" Cindy's eyes went wide as she came to another conclusion. "Oh God, did I get drunk again? Please tell me no one's dead..."

"Well..." Shizuka rubbed the back of his neck, breaking eye contact with her. "If only you were just drunk... but it's a hell lot worse than that." He then gave her a very short brief about the mind control, how she killed their own people... and even tried to kill Meifeng.

"...Reed was the one who incapacitated you, and then you're brought back here under watch, which is why you're tied down like this."

"Oh my God..." Cindy didn't have any words for what she had done. "I... I killed all those people?" Cindy weakly asked.

"You were under the influence of the Family's mind control when you massacred the forces under your command back at the HQ," Shizuka started off, still not looking at her. "But it won't change the fact that you're the one who killed them all."

He finally turned around to face her again. "We can't undo what's been done, so... uh, well, don't be too hard on yourself about this." This was one of the rare occasions that Shizuka dropped his usual smug attitude, and showed a bit of empathy for someone other than his twin brother, his own family. "No one can truly blame you for what you did, because it's not out of your own free will - you were controlled by the Family."

"You're right..." Cindy groaned. "But I need a little bit of time to myself... if you don't mind."

She looked down at her binds. "...Also, unbind me, please."

Shizuka let out a sigh. "Your personal space can wait. First, we need to remove that mind control from you, permanently." He reached out a hand to her shoulder. "Ready?" Phasing her out of the restraints was much faster than removing them one by one.

Freed from her bounds, Cindy massaged her rather sore wrists from being bound for so long... She nodded her head at Shizuka as she said,

"Thank you."

Shizuka filled Cindy in with the news about the downfall of the Family as he led her out of the tent, then kept his mouth shut for the rest of the walk. Many things had happened, but they all built up to such an anticlimactic end... which really explained a lot about the Founding Fags and their so-called perfection. He couldn't help rolling his eyes at that thought.

As they were nearing the tent where Veronica's sisters were kept, Holly walked over to greet them, though it didn't hide the tiredness on her face. "This way," she waved at them to follow her, leading them away from the crowd to a more deserted route. She then turned to Shizuka. "So, anything new?"

Shizuka shook his head in response. "Where's Haru... and Jennifer?"

"You'll see them soon enough."

She showed them to the back of tent. Inside, Sophia had pulled a glowing blue orb out of Jennifer's head... it was like a bubble. Definitely a strange sight to walk in on, as Cindy, without context, raised her eyebrow at the scene. In fact, Sophia was removing Mechanized Memories from Jennifer. Causing the bubble to explode, fading away forever. Jennifer smiled.

"Shizu!" Haruka went over to his brother the moment the silver-head had entered. He peered around Shizuka's shoulder and saw Cindy. "Um, hi. Are you feeling alright?"

"...Yeah." Cindy weakly said.

"These girls--" Shizuka explained as he gestured at Veronica's sisters, "--are the ones responsible for the mind control and the other shenanigans, but they were being imprisoned by the Three to do their bidding. They can reverse the mind control on you, like what they've just done for Jennifer." He then gave Cindy a slight push on her back. "Go on."

Cindy nodded her head... everything was being thrown at her at once. While Shizuka's intentions were pure, his methods weren't the best (then again, she had to remind herself this was Shizuka she was talking about). She sighed as she walked over to the teenage girl, the black-haired, green-eyed, girl.

"Come here..." Sophia said... as she vividly remembered applying Mechanized Memories to this woman.

When Cindy got close, Sophia put her hand on Cindy's forehead, and a glowing light appeared as she pulled a small bubble out of Cindy's head... the same with Jennifer. The bubble disappeared into thin air, as it was destroyed with ease.

"There, it's all gone." Sophia said.

Cindy sighed, "...Thank you."

"I'm so glad that you are okay, Cindy," Jennifer said, smiling. "I didn't even know that something happened to you until it was all over... if I had known..."

"It's not anything that could be helped." Cindy shrugged.

"But, there's something I have to tell everyone..." Jennifer said, looking between her group of friends that she was hoping would include Meifeng - but for now, she would tell her later. "Julia told me something about... about me... during that little encounter I had."

She didn't cry, or show hesitation. It was almost as if that was gone after the death of Julia, and the loss of her Mechanized Memories.

"You know during those few years after Verthaven? Before I showed up in Baybridge?"

"Yeah?"

Jennifer sighed... realizing the time wasn't now to beat around the bush.

"I... actually died in Verthaven. When the Devil pulled me under..."

The twins exchanged looks with each other, but Haruka was the one who voiced out the elephant in the room, "...What?"

"Julia revived me for some reason... she said I had a part in her plans," Jennifer said. "I wish we didn't kill her before I had a chance to ask her what plans... but, she blurted out that my old boss Megan had a part in it."

Jennifer nodded her head.

"And even though I died... I guess I'm going to make the most of my second chance," Jennifer started off. "Finding out and defining a new me... and finding my old boss, and getting answers out of her."

"I'll help you," Haruka blurted out before his brother could stop him. "I mean, I want to be of more help to you."

"Hold on," Shizuka turned on his twin. "You're not even--"

"You need to stop babying me," Haruka shot him down. "I didn't have the chance to tell you this with all the Family madness going on, but I've already quitted college." In actuality he was kicked out of the course to shoulder the unjust blame for the hostage incident, but none of that trivial details mattered now.

Shizuka narrowed his eyes at the older twin. "...Right. But what does that have got anything to do with going off to get yourself killed for nothing?"

"I've finally accepted the offer the Academy gave me that time when I was about to graduate," Haruka said. "To join DOVE. But now, schooling and all can take the back seat when there are more important matters to deal with." He glanced at Jennifer. "Like helping a friend in need."

"I mean... I'm not really in need, I just think I should..." Jennifer stammered out the words as if she was socially inept, before it finally hit her. "Oh... thank you anyway, Haruka. I promise, if you help me, I'll repay you any way I can."

Shizuka didn't want to let his precious brother go - he opened his mouth to protest, but in the end he could only let out a sigh of resignation. Haruka was right, he had to stop being so overprotective of him. They were both technically adults now, and Haruka was the older of the two. If the Academy and DOVE could see Haruka's true potential, he could no longer keep lying to himself that they had to stick together for the rest of their lives. "...Fine. I know a losing battle when I see one."

As he watched his twin walking over to Jennifer, he could only say, "Look after him for me," before he turned on his heels and left the tent.

That was surprising coming from Shizuka of all people. So surprising that Jennifer lost her composure for a moment. Eyes going doe-eyed, and her hands feeling weak... by the time she collected herself, Shizuka was already gone.

"Y-yeah... I will," Jennifer said, before she turned to Haruka. "...While I am determined to find my boss... find Megan... I still think there are things here we need to take care of first." She scratched the back of her neck.

"Such as... picking up the pieces of what happened here..." She started off. "...And being there for Meifeng."

Haruka was equally amused at Shizuka's reaction, but grateful that his twin was becoming more honest with himself. "Yeah," he agreed with Jennifer. "We still have work to do here. Let's go." He gave her his hand, but he didn't forget about Cindy. "How about you? Now that you're free, what are you going to do from hereon?"

"Um..." Cindy said. "I have to think about a lot of things..."

Haruka knew the sign of someone who wanted to have some personal moment for themselves. "Oh, okay. I guess we'll take our leave first, then."

As he was exiting the tent with Jennifer, Holly poked her head in. "I just saw Shizuka storming off to a distance. I hope everything's alright?" In which Haruka only shrugged in response.

Then her green eyes fell on Cindy. "Ah, Agent Keagan? If you're already done here, we'll need to get you to the hospital to get you checked and make sure you're okay." She pulled the flap further up to let Haruka and Jennifer through, then waited for Cindy to come over.

Cindy merely nodded her head.




"Science is the romance of knowledge and hope~❤"








NAME
Maki "Hime" Hoshino
(星野 真姫)

GENDER
Female

AGE
"It's rude to ask a lady for her age, you know?"

SPECIES
Earthling

ORIGIN
Japan, Earth

OCCUPATION
Teacher
(Meiran, tertiary level)









APPEARANCE
Standing at a mere 159 cm (roughly 5' 3"), Maki is quite voluptuous for her short and slender build, further accentuated by her odd preference for rather revealing clothes. In fact, she has no qualms about people having their full attention on the painfully visible bra and cleavage, and considers the ogling as a form of compliment. (What, this woman has no shame?) Her asymmetrical bobcut hair seems to have lost its original luster and faded into a greenish hue for reasons unknown. She wears a pair of half-rimmed silver-framed glasses over her jade-colored eyes.

PERSONALITY & MOTIVATIONS
...

PERSONAL HISTORY
...

INFLUENCE & RELATIONS
...

TROPES
  • Innocent Fanservice Girl
    • Lethally Clumsy
    • Too Kinky to Torture




"Curiosity doesn't kill a cat; ignorance does."
(Pfft like he's the one to say.)








NAME
Sora Ayanami
(綾波 空)

GENDER
Male

AGE
17

SPECIES
Earthling

ORIGIN
Japan, Earth

OCCUPATION
Student
(Meiran, tertiary level)









APPEARANCE
Sora is no different from your typical Japanese teenage boy - minus the raging hormones. Or, if you really want to be that specific, the stereotypical male lead that you'd love to smash his dick to a million pieces.

Jokes aside, he stands at 173 cm (or 5' 8" for the exclusive Americans), and has a modest athletic build - on the slim side rather than your beefy eight-pack brawn. He sprouts a short but unkempt jet-black hair (he has pretty much given up trying to make the mop behave even with hair gels), brown-eyed, and a considerably androgynous face - in which his family and friends will never leave him alone to tease about how he's better off being a ditzy but cute girl than an unmanly loser.

PERSONALITY & MOTIVATIONS
...

PERSONAL HISTORY
...

INFLUENCE & RELATIONS

TROPES
  • Innocently Insensitive / Cloudcuckoolander
    • Too Dumb to Fool
  • Be Careful What You Wish For
    • An Offer You Can't Refuse
  • Crouching Moron, Hidden Badass
    • Empowered Badass Normal
    • Cursed with Awesome


Character Sheets
< a.k.a. Le Mary Sue You in the RP World >




Oh yes, everyone's favorite section is here to gorge your eyes-- okay, not really. Lame jokes aside, I'm pretty sure most of you can agree that it doesn't matter if you're a prideful GM who would rather to make your own rules than following other people around, or a lazy, laid-back player (like me!) who can't be bothered with the hassle and just want to have fun away from real life... Character Sheet (Char Sheet, or CS) is the one thing that every single roleplayer has to go through, usually before you can officially be a part of the wonderful cast in the many RPs out there.

Again, like the previous chapter on Interest Checks, I will not go into boring lectures on the technical details about the categories in a Character Sheet (I believe it has already been covered by other members before), but focus on the visual appeal aspect.

While the purpose of an Int Check is similar to advertising, a Char Sheet has a much bigger role to play in any RPs:
  • One, it serves as an application form for potential players to submit the character they have in mind they want to pitch to the GM and get themselves killed in the IC later;
  • Two, once your character is accepted, it becomes the official profile of your character. This is especially important in RPs with heavy lore or are heavily character-driven, where the GM and players would need to use the Char Sheet as reference point to maintain consistency In-Character.

Similar to Int Check, the use of images, colors and proper separations between categories and paragraphs (headers, indents and horizontal lines) are useful to give a sleek, clean look that is not just pleasing, but comfortable to the eyes. After all, the GM will be squinting at your Char Sheet, and later all the other players are going to read it too.

Here be a simple, mobile-friendly layout I've put together to give you a gist of how coding is an essential factor in the readability of your CS:

Notes:
  • The sample above is merely what it's meant to be: a sample. You are free to tweak around, (i.e. rearrange and regroup the categories, add or remove the sections...) Anything you want to do to make a CS template that fits your RP, or to make your CS look professional and neat (if you're a player).

  • Adding to my previous point, I tried to keep the sample design as simple as possible without stepping down on the aesthetic appeal. I'd say this sample is how a basic CS should at least look like with some good use of coding art.

  • The categories and sections as depicted in the sample are not comprehensive and only for viewing purpose only. After all, the main purpose of this article is to help you beautify your CS, not teach you how to write the meat of the CS.

  • Some categories have things like 'sub-sections' and 'other names' - what do they mean? As I've said, this sample is a generic, basic structure you can use as a base reference. Different GMs, or depending on RP settings (sometimes even player preferences), may split the main header into further sub-categories, or use other terms to replace those conventional ones. I chose to group them together accordingly where appropriate to focus on the overall appeal, not the technical structure of what a CS should have.




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Here's a list of more advanced samples for reference for those who want inspirations to make more complicated layouts:


(If you'd like your stylized CS to be featured in this list, drop me a PM with the link. Credits will be given accordingly where appropriate.)


You can also refer to this post by @NuttsnBolts for more tips on Char Sheet coding.




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Huh, you still want more?
@Shoryu Magami No need to worry about putting the collab on delay for now. I have been quiet too because I am busy with school.

@Pudding Shoryu has told me that you've been busy - moving house and then settling down in your new home can take time - so no sweat. :)
@Eidolen
Yeah. The maze game is a solo assignment (like any normal homework for school, lel), so everything from the maze design, the coding, to the debugging/QC are to be done individually. Of course, AAA tiles would comprise of much larger teams of people to do specific tasks (one group only focuses on programming a particular scene or dungeon, the other only works on modeling certain characters or monsters, etc), but it's still a hell lot of work to do.

People can complain about how certain games may be designed poorly (because a bad UI can affect the UE), but I don't get people who trash talk about delays and unconfirmed release dates, especially if you realize how much work is going on behind the scenes just to make one fucking game. ONE. Nowadays game companies are so afraid of morbid gamers and fans that they are becoming more reluctant to stamp an official release date in their teasers and trailers until they felt they are ready enough to release the game. :/

I'm not sure if I really want to become a GameDev once I finished college, not even sure if I want to go indie or work for the big companies (DigiPen is out of the question - I heard it's extremely hard to get in, even if you join their academic program), but even if I ever take up game-making, I'm more interested in the pre-production work (story and setting, concepts, scripting, etc) than the production (modeling, programming) or post-production (debugging, quality checks) parts. I am considering other industries that works on pure design or pure writing too.

@Shoryu Magami@Gowi
I'm not really that obsessed with music, just a form of personal enjoyment as much as other media types (be it games, movies, books, etc). I'd say I don't have a really specific genre that I'm most into, because most music nowadays would comprise of more than one genre or a mesh of as many genres as they can squeeze into one song. Though, I largely enjoy those with orchestra, Celtic-ish or jazzy feels. I do like certain songs of many other genres, whether it's rock, pop... and even metal, which I wasn't interested in originally. I guess it's more of personal resonance with the individual songs rather than looking collectively based on genres.

I don't do any deep studies into music, even if I have military and symphonic band background, lol.
Probably because they're both called Megetsune

Babymetal is probably the only "metal" music I can tolerate to. Normally I'm not a fan of metal, but Babymetal feels different from those conventional metal stuff. I think the one I liked was "Gimme Chocolate"? It's nice and weird at the same time, lol.

Meanwhile I've been up the whole night making and debugging this game for school work:

Retro game is already hard af enough to make. No need to even mention those AAA titles.


Reinald Wong



Somewhere in Central Paris, France_
♫ Final Fantasy Type-0 HD OST - A Day Like any Other / Day of the Sun

Reinald could tell the American boy - who had introduced himself as 'Leonard' - was studying him very, very closely. It didn't look like the blond had bothered to hide the fact that he was trying to analyze everything about Reinald as much as he could, from his physical appearance and fashion sense, his name... even the way he was speaking. The act of munching on his sandwich didn't seem to do much to distract those watchful eyes glued on the Asian man. If it wasn't because Leonard was probably just being cautious towards him as a stranger (one couldn't be too careful with the kind of people they meet, especially in a city like this... and Reinald had learned that the hard way a couple of hours ago), he would have felt extremely uncomfortable to be stared at, especially with such unnerving intensity as if the American was trying to suck him into those cold, blue eyes.

Well, it wasn't the first time people had done this to him - everyone would do that, judging others based on what they could see with what they already knew or had experienced before. Girls would steal looks at him because he had an 'eye candy-tier' appearance (according to one of his friends back in his hometown), but the guys... were more complicated. Aside from the usual looks of contempt and jealousy thrown at him when he was asked out by the girls in his class, he was once told that one of the male students had a crush on him. Of course he had rejected every single one of these 'love confessions' - he got no time to waste on stupid teenage dramas, not when his grades, his future, was on the line.

Upon hearing that Leonard was from New York, Reinald then started to pay more attention to the American's attire. First off, it was rather worn out, and the blond didn't look older than Reinald himself... which made the Asian question how this boy flew here all alone. Like, what about his family? His parents?

As his eyes traveled downwards, that was when he noticed something strange poking out from under the boy's jacket and hoodie. One could only wonder why someone from the further north with seasonal changes would wear more clothing than Reinald himself, who hailed from a tropical country close to the equator, on such a nice spring morning. It wasn't that cold, at least that was what he thought. Unless he was hiding something... It would make sense for him to be armed with a bladed weapon of sorts - didn't he said he had beaten up a group of Paris gangsters trying to mug him just now, even with his seemingly innocent appearance and size? Reinald made a mental note to himself not to get on the wrong side of this guy.

If it wasn't for the letter tucked deep in his pocket, Reinald wouldn't have bothered to leave the haven of his home and come to this place full of foreboding danger. Well, Leonard didn't seem to give off any hint of hostility so far. Not that he had to, when Reinald did nothing but chatting politely like any nice tourists would have.

He returned Leonard's greeting with a curt nod. "I'm from Singapore," he supplied, chuckling at Leonard while trying to hide the increasing uneasiness he was feeling at how this boy kept staring at him. "You know, that 'little red dot situated at the end of the Malay Peninsula'," he recited in a mock-serious tone. "As defined in some tourist guidebooks."

He shrugged and took another swig of his coffee. Half of him wanted to just walk away before those blue eyes were starting to creep him out, but he had another idea. "Are you good with French? Maybe I can join you for a bit of sightseeing, if you don't mind."

He scratched the back of his head with his free hand. "Well... because as you can probably tell, the French language doesn't get along with me. Yeah."
No worries about the delay, Sho. My new school term has started, so I'd be busy too.

Meanwhile, I'll just run this new game I managed to get it work on my Steam. Finally found a way to break through the region lock, because I've been dying to get this for a long time since its release. Good thing that this game can run on auto mode while I multitask (aka doing school work), yay.
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