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Burned out...
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Bouncing back and forth, mentally, in a world of Dark Urbancore Fantasy.
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Even when in the middle of creating an original demon species codex for Devil May Cry, I get bored. @SporkoBug, heed my call! XD
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At Work on a diceless, DND-Type Story with elements from Journey to the West, Black Myth WuKong, Investiture of the Gods, and more Chinese Classics!
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ANGElBiTES
Geek | Gamer | ISFP (The Adventurer) | Music-Lover | Daydreamer | Writer
Taurus | 28 | Female (Tomboy) | She/Her | Bisexual | EST


Name: Bre.
Aliases: Angel, Elle ("L"), Panda, Kinoko, Princess, KiKi, or Rae.
Birthday: May 15.
Ethnicity: Caucasian + African-American.
Ancestry: English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.
Relationship Status: Taken (5 Years of Happiness)

Sources of Writing: Apple Notebook, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone 11.
Programs Used for Writing: Google Docs and Apple Notes.
Years of Experience: 13.
RP Level: All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.
Commitment/Dedication Level: Very High.
Current Job: Sr. Canine Coach.
Educ: Diploma + Bachelor's (Computer Info Systems in Web & Digital Media) - possibly Associate's (Arts in English). Might take community courses!

Personality: Ambiverted, Caring/Compassionate, Understanding, Affectionate, Friendly, Honest, Imaginative, Artistic, Perceptive, Open-Minded, Funny (in my own way, apparently), Confident, Strong-willed, Feisty, Sisterly, Perfectionist, Organized, Protective, Loyal, Stubborn, Tomboyish, Determined, Opportunistic, Sarcastic, Obsessive (somewhat), and Easily Distracted.
Habits, Tics, and Quirks: Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, ’Experience-Taking’, Asperger's Syndrome (don’t worry, I’m highly functional).
I must warn you that, when it comes to the works, I tend to be a little preoccupied, or hyper-fixated, with the ones I'm already into. If I lose interest in a story within play, it may either be a short-term writer's block, or if it's time for me to recommend something else. Bear with me, if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one.
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Whereabouts and Ghosting.
Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same.
It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.

Close Peeps: @Jazz [@DestinyStar] [@Tajjus] @MegaraFoxfire @SporkoBug @MegaMatt ZX

Basic Comforts:
1. Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me.
2. Mostly female OCs - but I'm flexible :)
3. OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.
4. FxF, MxF, MxM, NBxBinary, NBxNB, Other Genders & Null. Mostly leaning into dominant-roles.
5. All up for Poly & Mono-relationship dynamics!
6. Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM.
7. Faceclaims are preferable for live-action OCs, for visual purposes.
8. Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but NO pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros).
9. Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big NO!

Genres - Action, Adventure, Anime, Animation, Comedy, Crime, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical Fiction, Horror, Mystery, Psychological, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western
Themes - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, Dystopian, High School, Extraterrestrial, Cyberpunk, Martial Arts, Zombie, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding

RP SPACE : FULL
INTEREST CHECK : CLOSED


Music: '80s-'00s Heavy Metal/Rock, Industrial, House/Electronic-Dance, Alternative, Pop, R&B, Latina, '90s-'00s Hip-Hop/Rap & Trap. I'm also a sucker for Nightcore & Nerdcore!

AC/DC, Halestorm, Queen, Manowar, Little V Mills, Avril Lavigne, Megan Thee Stallion, K/DA, Mick Gordon, Friedrich Habetler, Jonathan Young, Kim Petras, Falconshield, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Ava Max, Kesha, Dua Lipa, Little Mix, Rustage, Daddyphatsnaps, Demi Lovato, Nicki Minaj, Pitbull, FabvL, JT Music, and more!




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Sarah Reinhardt
(サラ ・ ラインハルト)
Sara Ráinharuto



Alias: Reinhardt; Miss/Lady/Lieutenant Reinhardt; Ma'am; The Angel of Humanity.

Species: Human, Titan-Shifter.
Gender: Female.
Age: 25
Height:
* 5' 6.5" (Human).
* 14 m (Titan).

Relatives:
* Unknown Family.

Residence:
* Utopia District in Wall Rose.

Occupation: Huntress (formerly); Veteran Survey Corps Member/Soldier (currently).
Affiliation: Survey Corps; Scout Regiment.
Former Affiliation: Unknown.

Hair Color: Platinum-Blonde.
Eye Color: Blue.

Personality:
Sarah has strong, independent, survivalist-like instincts. Despite her dark and shady past, Sarah shows to be incredibly mature and level-headed for her age, having to remain calm most of the time, and hardly ever seen angry. However, if provoked, her temper proves to be absolutely vicious and aggressive, typically seen in how she presents it when using physical violence. In spite of this, mentally, she's a very methodical person, who almost-always analyzes a situation before making any advances, though she does not always find it necessary, when conflicts arise.

After waking up, with the powers of a Titan, and no memory of her early life, Sarah gives off a rather cold, almost-stoic expression. As she claims to always have a hard time making friends, she presents herself in being more socially awkward than antisocial, in spite of preferring to be left alone and using her own resources. For those who know her personally, due to all of her time fighting and fulfilling her purpose, she hasn't really spent a lot of time being social. Because of this, her way of kindness is often very distant; she prefers to study people before letting them get to know her.

However, despite her toughness, this doesn't mean she won't possess a more vulnerable side, especially when managing to make connections. In fact, she is so noble, maternal, and loyal on the inside, she will give protection, comfort, and reassurance to anyone who needs it, often making others see her as an "angelic" being; giving her the nickname "The Angel of Humanity". It's because of this that Sarah is a fierce, stubborn, and determined fighter. She will do anything for the survival of herself and others, to the point where she's constantly finding ways to get out of predicaments.

Abilities:
- Omni-Directional Mobility Gear & Blade-Wielding:
Sarah is so excellent at using the omni-directional mobility gear, one could say that there were rumors of her having to be personally-trained by Levi, or if she ever used it before joining the military. Regarding this, she would rather not tell. This is also debatable in her skill to wield and throw bladed weaponry, though most of it was leaned towards her past training during her hunting years. Her level of experience is just about rivalled with Mikasa; if not, better.

- Martial Arts:
Even before joining the military, Sarah Reinhardt was trained extensively in hand-to-hand combat, having to do feats that'll allow her to overpower others, as it is also extended in her Titan form, which makes her all the more dangerous. Considerable in her peak physical condition, she is also a fast athlete with great reflexes in her maneuvers.

- Hunting Intuition:
Sarah was a trained-hunter back in her early years, during her time of living outside the Walls. She learned how to trap her targets, and educate herself on the edible, medicinal, and poisonous plant life. This skill has also been proven useful when pursuing and avoiding Titans, even while operating as one.

- Power of the Titans:
Sometime in her early years, Sarah acquired the powers of a Titan-Shifter, which made her become referred to as the "Pale Titan". Standing at fourteen meters, she easily dominated pure Titans, overpowered a few veteran Survey Corps members (who attacked her out of fear and confusion), and even rivalled herself with other Titan-Shifters. Since she appears to be far more experienced than Eren Jaeger in her Titan form, she managed to possess a variety of special powers and abilities that not even he could withhold, like her ability to harden her skin and regenerate certain parts of her body, similar to the Female Titan.

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Live-Portrayer (actor/actress):

Theme Song:



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Action | Fantasy | Drama | Adventure | Horror | Animation | Thriller
Bloody Violence | Language | Disturbing Content | Frightening Images

Two-thousand years from now, giant masculine-structured humanoids called Titans have suddenly appeared, and nearly devoured the entire human race with no apparent remorse or reason. From ten to fifty feet tall, they're invulnerable to penetrating weaponry, instinctively attacking humans on sight, and regenerating very quickly from mortal injuries, save for the weak spot at the back of the neck. Because of these hostile, grotesque monstrosities, the remainder of the human population was forced to live within an isolated landmass, heavily-protected by three barricaded, fifty-metered walls: the outermost Maria, the middle Rose, and the innermost Sina.

Inside these walls, life remains uneasy; people growing up have never even seen a Titan, and the military heavily derides because of their little progress and high-casualty rates. Hot-headed and vocal Eren Jaeger dreamed of joining the Survey Corps, one of the military branches, in order to go beyond, and explore the outside world, but this dream soon becomes a nightmarish reality, after a sixty-metered, and a fifteen-metered Titan appeared out of thin air, and breached the outer wall of Maria. As the smaller Titans invaded the southern town of Shiganshina, Eren and his foster-sister Mikasa fail to save their mother, and are forced to evacuate into Wall Rose, resulting Eren to make the unbreakable vow of ridding every single Titan in existence.

Five years later, after enlisting into the Survey Corps, Eren, Mikasa, and their insecure best-friend Armin Arlelt, soon become graduated-cadets, positioned in the town of Trost, just south of Wall Rose. When the Titans attack again, Eren gets eaten but somehow reemerges as a Titan -- who appears to be ignoring humans and rebelling against its own kind. Though some see his Titan form as a threat, Eren uses this newfound ability to take back the Trost District, but is placed on trial when his intentions become questionable, putting him in the care of Survey Corps' Special Operations Squad in the Scout Regiment.

Consisting the most-experienced of soldiers, like the blunt yet unapproachable Captain Levi, and the beautiful, tough yet "angelic" lieutenant Sarah Reinhardt (my OC), a female scout, with a forgotten past, and possessing skills which make her one of the most-deadliest of soldiers, they hold the purpose of supervising and training the recently-added cadets from those seeking to rid mankind forever. While Sarah seems to hold that sense of duty, there’s something more to the veteran than meets the eye; one who might harbor the ability to become a fourteen-metered Titan, as well as the mission to protect humanity’s greatest hope.
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Sparks flew as she hit high and low, while he strikes back in equal measure. All in all, it was the same pattern...although the pirate grabbed one of the small forged blades nearby. Vivienne threw it at him with force, but missing, with him being able to dodge the incoming projectile.

"You made all these?", she curiously asked him, somewhat amazed, while keeping up with his strikes. Five hours a day?, the brunette thought, internally groaning. "You really need to find yourself a girl, love", she remarked with that grin again, playful. However, internally, Vivienne was slightly getting frustrated to not lay a mark upon him, but in admittance, his skill was cutting. Vivienne knew that the more she pushed it, the more she could get inside his head, and find out what makes him tick. That last comment she made probably went a little too far in the young man's boundary. The pirate almost got herself struck, once she dodged a rather powerful swing.

Vivienne's blade unexpectedly locked with his own, surprisingly feeling his strength from the performed action. Her hand suddenly snatched itself onto the tied-collar of his shirt, to make her face closer to his own, while their blades were in an x-formation between them. "Or, maybe because you already found one, but can’t woo her?", Vivienne was practically taunting him again, although it was meant to be a curious question. Who was the girl?
Vivienne's eyes bored into his own, and gave a half-coy smile at his statements. She remained silent as he went on and on about facing a pirate. "You wouldn't hurt a lady; I can see it in those eyes. They tell a story", that was when she let her sword be swiped in his direction; starting high, then low. High, then low. Low to high. The patten went on: parries, dodges, blows, then repeat. In the beginning, the pirate advanced on the male with her strikes. But when she noticed him advancing in retaliation, Vivienne had to reconsider that he was, most definitely, not an amateur.

Backing up, while dodging and parrying with his strikes, she made a hiss of pain with a grit of her teeth; the injury upon her high-leg flared. It was enough to make her lose her balance a little, until she knocked her lower back into the workbench next to her. Maybe if she played around with this man, Vivienne could easily decide whether or not he would potentially be trusting, and even worth sparing. So, with that, she waited for his next move. With the table behind her, it could get fun.

Obviously in a spot that had no easy route, she decided to take a detour; as he strikes, practically aiming for a part of her body, the Vivienne slid down to the floor, forming a split with her legs, allowing herself to duck, while letting his sword hit the wood of the workbench. He was pushing it, she thought while letting herself roll away from him, and towards the huge forging mechanism nearby, which seemed to be holding all of the newly-forged weaponry upon its belt.

Standing just a few feet away from him, Vivienne gazed at him. "I can see you know what you're doing. Fantastic footwork", she complimented him, before looking at him challengingly, mainly to intimidate him. "But once again, love: you are between me, and my way out", it was true, he was in the way. She keened her blue eyes, and put herself in a defensive stance, smirking mischievously. "Shall we dance?"
Elizabeth could only feel glad that her young cousin was out of the hands of that pirate woman. As much as she and Abigail daydreamed about the whole pirate image, the elder now knew that neither of them could be fully prepared, if they were ever to get caught up, in a bad situation. Quite literally.

Having to follow with Abigail back to the manor, she had to really go back and think about her cousin getting caught in such a bad spot. Not only that, but back to the vows that she had made. “We did”, she simply responded, to hitch sounded like a mix of worry, and almost regret. Commodore Norrington was not the man she had wanted to marry, but another of whom she couldn’t have.

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Tying the last knot with the loose parchment, Vivienne gave a few winces once the bandage was in place on the wound of her thigh.

Damn those sentries and their guns.

She thought to her inner self as the pain hit her, the randomized bullet rubbing against the flesh of her leg once she tightened it. The brunette tried her best to stand up, but it was proven difficult once again with her wound, making her lean against the workbench near the pit of fire. Taking a few breaths, she didn't hear the latch being fiddled with. From the outside! The brunette didn't move from her spot and she froze, once she heard what seemed to be one of Port Royal's blacksmiths. She didn't need to get herself caught by the public, but honestly, this new arrival sounded interesting, and a hint of curiosity hit her.

Despite this curiosity, Vivienne kept herself in a collected fashion once again, as if she was expecting a visitor; the same way she expected one of her crewman to enter her quarters back on the ship. She didn't look at him, though, just kept her head down, while keeping herself leaning against the bench. The only thought she had was: Really? Really? But this thought was on a pause once she heard him take a few steps towards her. Smoothly, by sucking up the pain, Vivienne stepped away from her leaning position, and looked upon him with her youthful visage; her expression cold, but soft while examining him up and down with her blue eyes, only keening a little. She stalked a few steps towards him, even as he pointed a recently-sheathed sword in front of her.

"You're an interesting specimen", the pirate observed, as her eyes scanned him a little more. "Yet almost familiar", she curiously asked him. Keening her blue eyes a little, she felt this action to be pathetic: challenging/threatening a pirate with said weapon. "You sure you want to cross blades with a pirate?", Vivienne half-teased with curiosity, before sheathing her own sword, allowing it to grind against the steel of his own to tease him a bit, while slowly putting herself into a defensive stand, her eyes boring into his own. "A woman?", she added.

Kidnapped? It wasn’t exactly as such. But rather an action performed to make an easy escape. “I think you mistaken me for someone else, love. I’m just passing through.”
“Now will you shoot her?!”, the governor demanded of the Commodore, and the order was made by the man himself, as the muskets began to blaze. “Open fire!”

They were shooting at her now, and a shot grazed one of her bare legs, as she used her strength to jump from the tall structure, and on top of another. Wasting no time, Vivienne snapped the manacle chain over a line before her, and zip-lined herself down from the structure, eventually landing on her feet upon the ground of dirt, a few yards away from the dock, and running. Running as her organza bustle gently waved behind her in the wind, keeping herself low from the bullets of the muskets. A few women screamed in terror as a few of the men's shots ricocheted, and came perilously close to them as they whizzed by. Vivienne ran through the gunfire, sprinting across the bridge and passed the terrified ladies.

Clearly, she had no idea where she was going. Vivienne may have been to many ports, but Port Royal wasn't one of them. Not to mention that the British now use it as a non-pirate port. For that, she had no direction on where she was going; only ending up at the port's market. Trying hard to steer clear, it was now becoming difficult on where to go. Coming out of her hiding spot behind the smithy's statue. So far, there was no where beyond the smithy for her to go; 'red coats' were everywhere, looking and searching.

Slipping herself into the working smithy, Vivienne figured that there would be something in there that could get the stubborn manacles off of her. Not to mention that she had an injury to tend on her leg. Seeing the fire nearby, she placed her wrists inside the fire pit, so the blazing heat will allow her to break the iron. Wincing a bit in pain, she gave her wrists a mighty tug, until it snapped, making the chain break. With that out of the way, and placing her pistol nearby on the work bench, she ripped off a parchment of her dress to wrap it around the spot where one of the British soldiers grazed her. It was bleeding, and the bullet had to be removed, but with time being an ass, Vivienne couldn't. Not until proper treatment. For now, she just wrapped it around her right thigh.
Vivienne listened to the young girl's response, and a look of sympathy appeared on her beautiful, coy-looking face. The pirate is more surprised at this girl's courage, and the last thing she wanted, was to make tensions go higher. So she was quite impressed with her wit. Speaking of this said-wit, Abigail willingly turned around to face the woman, and Vivienne allowed the girl to do so, but still kept the silver blade at her neck. "Once again, I am pleased to make your acquaintance, Abigail", she lowly, and softly responded in confirmation.

The pirate had to admit that she felt a slight bit of fondness for the girl before her, and she did feel a tad bit regretful to put her in such a position. But she was her ticket to get out of the hands of authority right now, so she kept up the act in this very dangerous game.

Abigail was only at least five-foot five or so, and the task at hand wasn't hard. The pirate perked her eyes up in a challenging way with a coy smirk towards the English, before turning her attention back to the girl before her. "It’s been a pleasure. A young woman, who has a whole life ahead of her, does not deserve such an early fate”, she simply said, with that grin again. “I appreciate your concern, but I’ve come prepared”, she added with a wink, before carefully turning her back around.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'd love to stick around and chat, but I have some business to attend to!", the brunette announced as she walked backwards slowly, with Abigail still in her grip. Suddenly, she let her go, pushing her back to them, before grabbing a rope behind her that was tied to a tall gantry. Kicking a belaying pin nearby, and allowing a counterweight to fall, she was being lifted up to the top of the structure.
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