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.
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!
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!
For some reason, Sarah continued to have continuous thoughts on the boy that Vivi had taken away. She watched as the girl lower herself from the wall, and towards society, down below. She needed to know who this boy was, and why he was so important. For the safety of her comrades, she needed to know what they were up against, and how they should become prepared for possible conflicts, surrounding it.
Her facials relaxed, with her hair gently blowing in the breeze, she looked back at the other kids, who followed after Vivi, down the wall. She watched from above, like a bird, with remarkable sight, upon the scene. When Vivi returned, Sarah nodded in acknowledgement, before descending down the wall with ease.
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The rest of the day was normal, although it became dark rather quickly.
Sarah didn't exactly approve of the whole Military Police Brigade. As far as she knew, they were the most controlling out of all of the military branches. As a result, she didn't really favor them, either. In her perspective, those of high command were rather intimidating to them, so thankfully, they back away in her presence.
It wasn't hard to get into the dungeons where she had heard about the boy being held captive. In fact, the guards let her through, with no trace of resistance. Reaching to the end of the hallway, where they kept him, she stopped before it. "Are you conscious?"
Sarah watched as the three soldiers (sort of) exchanged the same respect. The scene made her give off a small, thin smile. She tries to socialize with the lower rank, but with all of her time focused on the war at hand, while trying to remember her past, it became a whole lot harder for her to casually socialize with others. For the most part, she only spoke in the way that one would speak while in the chain of command. She was just too business-like. For that thought, and for Vivi to question her, it only made her frown...not in an intimidating way, but passive.
"As I said before, we don't know what we're dealing with. We don't know what this child is capable of, and we don't know how the Titans are more attracted to him than us", she repeated, along with a lengthy explanation of her point, as well as her observations. "We are handing him to the MP", it was good to be cautious, although she really needed her comrades to know how to deal with a Shifter, to which they have to yet to experience one, like herself. They needed to know what they are going to face.
Scanning the area for a few more moments, Sarah wondered how this all even started in the first place. No doubt that her comrades would have similar thoughts. Although, in her own mind, she wanted to remember what happened, before waking up in the body of a Titan. Lookin over at the closing gate, it became the signal telling her that everyone was safe.
Making a sigh, the lieutenant used her own weight to swing herself back and forth, and eventually give herself a mighty push, giving her the leverage to get propelled up the wall, as if in flight, and land before the three soldiers, and the kids. Safe, and together.
"I imagine that the Military Police would want to speak to the kid. We better know what we're dealing with before we make any other advancements", Sarah told them, although her eyes showed a bit of respect. "I thank you all for your effort in making humanity's first victory".
Vivienne knew he would be angry, so she let the question go, and let go of him, practically allowing herself to be pushed back by his strength. However, her injury didn't help, and the brunette stumbled a little, but she stubbornly ignored it, keeping herself composed once the male advanced upon her again, following her in this uneasy acquaintance of a game. Time and time again, the pirate was using her body language to taunt, or distract him: winks and smiles, toying with him in this scuffle of a dance.
Her smile was still there as Vivienne advanced on him with swings of her sword, jumping away to dodge his strikes, and block them every time he came close. Swiping, the pirate tried to aim for any part of his body, but every time she made a strike, she grew annoyed by his uncanny skill, even after he managed to knock the sword out of her hand, causing her blade to hit the wall, piercing itself there. Vivienne's confident grin faltered, almost dumbstruck when he flashed the same expression back to her.
Damn me and my arrogance
She clearly underestimated this young man; he wasn't lying. Looking from her propelled sword, and back to him, the pirate needed to think outside the box. Before he could advance, she quickly threw loose dirt in his face, temporarily blinding him. If he had his vision back, there would be a gun cocked to his face.
"Sometimes cheating helps when there are no rules", the brunette stated, until she heard banging coming from the front door. They found her! She needed to leave. Now! Getting up quickly with the pain of her wound still there, she kept the gun aimed at him. Noticing that he was blocking the path to the backdoor, the brunette was getting impatient. "Move away", she told him, almost desperate.
Vivienne was putting her finger on the trigger, and she figured that she would just shoot the young man anyway. But like before, the brunette didn't seem to have it in her to kill an innocent person. It only reminded her of the girl she just spared. She hardened her gaze towards him, and flicked the switch. "This shot is not for you", she confessed to him. "You don't deserve it", she added with sympathy showing on her beautiful features. What she didn't notice was someone hitting the back of her head. She did feel herself getting a bit ditzy, before falling forward at the blacksmith's feet; the pistol falling out of her hand.
As soon as Sarah made it up the wall, she sheathed her other blade, before carefully and gently laying the body of the unconscious boy down on his back, taking off her cape, and wrapping it, so to place it underneath his head. The other cadets were not too far away, having to be by his side. While she did these things, she heard the voice of Virtus behind her, reporting back to her on their current status. Standing back up, the lieutenant looked back upon the city, watching the smoke, and looking down upon the carcasses of both human and Titan, before looking back at the two soldiers.
"Then, by all means, help him. We can't have any more casualties, nor lose anymore of our forces", she recommended with her traditional cold but soft voice, before placing her gaze back on the boy before her. She then looked at Vivi, her blue eyes upon her. "Tend to the boy, as well as his comrades. The Commander would want him alive and conscious".
As much as Sarah didn't want to say, she would much rather be ordered around by Captain Levi, considering that she was part of his Special Operations Squad during her early military years. In truth, Sarah didn't have much respect for Erwin, as much as she does for Levi. Stubborn it may sound, but the captain had a better grasp at ordering others around, in a rather cold-hearted way. Besides, even if she wanted to wait for Erwin or the Military Police, she also wanted to know who this boy is, and why he seemed to be so important.
With that said, she let herself jump from the wall, and spin in her downward descent, before launching a hook, allowing herself to dangle halfway upon the structure.
They were tired. It was clear in the sagging of their shoulders, the drooping of their eyelids, and the slowness in their responses. They were still on the battlefield, and there were still Titans dangerously close to them, even if the Scouts were steadily demolishing them. She sympathized that they were fresh soldiers; green behind the ears, and in their first ever conflict with the Titans. Even if they had encountered the Titans before, it was another thing in having to fight them, and come out the other side, victorious against the odds.
The white-haired woman helped the young blonde to his feet. He was the smallest of the trio, probably the youngest, but Sarah didn't want to jump to any conclusions yet. By the look in his big blue eyes, something told Sara from within that he wasn't exactly fighting-material. There was a youthfulness to him; a gentle, child-like soul. He was young; in his prime, at least, his short, somewhat-muscular build was evident that he wasn't really a fighter, but again, Sarah didn't want to underestimate him, or make guesses. "You survive best by always moving forward", she advised to Armin, before narrowing her eyes, and looking behind her at the dead Titans already evaporating steam into the air. She looked back at the smaller cadet, at the corner of her eye, and gestured to the wall before them.
The black-haired girl, who appeared to be around the unconscious boy's age, was on high-alert, even as she clung onto his form. The blade in her one hand was tight in her grip, and the fire in her grey eyes was ever vigilant and burning; a passion to which Sarah recognized, in relation to her own. There was a strength that the white-haired woman was able to determine. It looked as if Mikasa withheld a similar goal. However, it would appear that she made a vow that held the definition of 'die-trying'. Plus, it was evident when the Asian held the boy tighter when Sarah began to approach her, in order to take the boy. If she could observe, it appeared as if the girl was stubborn to her intentions. In a way, that spark of capability within her would never go unnoticed. It seems that Mikasa was able to cooperate when she finally allowed her to take the boy, and hoist him under her one arm, right after she sheathed one of her blades. Sarah made a mental note to keep an eye on her from afar, even after seeing two cadets follow her from behind.
On her way up the wall, she looked before her, in order to see the ugly monstrosities; mindless things, preying the small and weak; wiping out humanity was their urge; a compulsion never ending. Sarah also looked below her to see the three other Scouts, who aided in her and the town peoples' escape.
Another gust of wind blew through Sarah's white locks. She trusted the chain of command, mainly because they saw her as a well-respected soldier, having to beequal in the same way they see Captain Levi, probably more on a statistical level rather than by personal means. Gratefully, they continued to help her remember what happened before her mysterious amnesia. From that moment onwards, Sarah held complete trust in them, as much as she silently did for her comrades.
With a sigh, the female looked to the unconscious boy in the distance. What was so important about that kid? Why are the other Titans moving into his direction? Clearly, he was a shifter, but why are they moving towards his position? Up ahead, she took notice of a Titan that another scout seemed to manage blinding. It just opens the door for Sarah to launch a hook onto the back of its neck, and propelling herself forward towards her mark, and making a clean cut.
With this move, she jumped atop of the still-standing Titan's head until it fell face-first onto the ground. With a thud, right as it landed, Sarah was crouched atop of its head; her swords steaming due to the creature's blood on the blades, the young woman stood to her full height before jumping off the head.
Running across the remaining stretch between the buildings and the now-sealed hole, Sarah jumped atop the unconscious body of the boy's Titan form, and took notice of the two cadets, and the unconscious host of the evaporating Titan. Sheathing one of her swords, that was now clean of blood, she crouched down, and stretched a free hand to the young Armin, really to help him up. "Don't worry. All of us have it covered here. Let's get you somewhere safe", she said all of this softly, though it was rare, because of her cold exterior. But that didn't mean Sarah didn't have a care in the world for others.
The black-haired female cadet was hesitant to move, just tightening her grip on the unconscious boy. 'A dear friend, perhaps?', Sarah thought with her narrow, blue eyes on the girl. Clearly, all three were younger than her, but she wanted to know what had happened. Plus, she never heard about another Titan-shifter on these grounds. It was sad to say, but even though she was naturally stubborn, Sarah will stay back and wait for the outcome.
Sarah looked upon the vapor that steamed off of the Titan's corpse. With her cold glare, no emotion was evident upon her pale, youthful face. A part of her wondered where these creatures came from, and how she had managed to inherit the powers of Titan in the first place. But that last thing she remembered was a man telling her to "protect an individual named Eren Jaeger". Then there was something else he said but was vaguely heard. The next thing she remembered was waking up from her Titan form with no memory yet with only one goal: Find and protect Eren Jaeger.
The flashback faded just as she heard the giant stomps of a walking Pure Titan, ahead of her. Having to stand in the open may not have been the best move, but as she was looking around for a spot to launch one of her hooks, she took notice of a few fellow Scouts in the distance, just on a building from above her standing position. Making a small smile, Sarah waved a blade back in acknowledgement, but the thumps in front kept her focused. It was a smaller Titan-vermin; a seven meter. For her comrades to just stand there, it wasn’t what she wanted to see in a soldier. Oh, no. “Get our comrades and the townspeople out of here!”, she instructed, not wanting them to stand around.
The female waited for the smaller Titan to move closer, and just as this thing started to set eyes on her, she was already on the move. Launching a hook to a building, she propelled herself around it, and aimed for its Achilles. She watched the Titan get distracted after spotting a cadet, who appeared to be injured. Putting a spike into the giant's leg, she pulled herself towards her mark, and made a clean cut. This made it fall forwards, so its nape was wide open. With a flip in the air, Sarah striked, making a huge slice, before landing on the ground, slightly panting.
Smoke. Smoke everywhere; flying into the dull air of the Trost District. Living shelters have been crushed. A few blood splatters leftt behind on ground; both human and Titan. Pieces left behind in dust and the essence of the living now deceased. Her dull but impressionable blue eyes looked, as she perched herself on one of the rooftops, already finding herself staring down at the unknown Shifter before her. They just happened to cut the person out, and for the rest of her fellow warriors to terminate the remaining giants that surrounded the now-unmovable form, hunching over a giant boulder. A silent prayer came from her, right as the wind gently blew through her short white locks, and her green 'Wings of Freedom' cape. She had to question herself: Just who was that shifter?
So far, nothing came up to anyone and, as far as she knew, she was chosen to perform such a dangerous task; one of the many reasons of joining the Survey Corps, right to the point of joining up with the Scouts. The task itself was confidential, but her secret wasn't. Commander Erwin was the one who found her in her Titan state, and just by that look in his eyes when she sprouted from her giant form, he spared her, and kept the secret between him and Captain Levi. That's right, the Captain Levi; humanity's strongest soldier. That's not to say that Sarah was never in the same rank; she was just too valuable for anyone's expense.
A cold flare rose from within her soul, just as a roar came from behind her, while she stood atop the roof of a building. Sarah turned halfway around, and coldly looked upon a ten-meter, standing right above her. "Hmm", was all she said, while she narrowed her blue eyes, and slightly tightened her thin lips. 'I try to enjoy a nice moment of sightseeing, and this is what I see: A very ugly welcoming committee' , she thought to herself amusingly before tightening her grip upon the swords in her hands. Just as the giant was about to stretch out its hand, Sarah allows it to miss its mark completely, right as she launched a hook, and propelled herself around, right over its shoulder, where she was right above its nape. Turning her blades around, so they were outwards, she plunged herself right at its mark. A few of its blood splatters hit right upon her cape, right as she landed on the flat ground, before the giant corpse fell before her, right at her feet.
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Taurus [color=c4df9b]|[/color] 28 [color=82ca9d]|[/color] Female (Tomboy) [color=6ecff6]|[/color] She/Her [color=8493ca]|[/color] Bisexual [color=f6989d]|[/color] EST [/sup][/i]
[b][color=fff79a][color=6ecff6]Name:[/color][/color][/b] Bre.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Aliases:[/color][/b][/color] Angel, Elle ("L"), Panda, Kinoko, Princess, KiKi, or Rae.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Birthday:[/color][/b][/color] May 15.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Ethnicity:[/color][/b][/color] Caucasian + African-American.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Ancestry:[/color][/b][/color] English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Relationship Status:[/color][/b][/color] Taken (5 Years of Happiness)
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Sources of Writing:[/color][/b][/color] Apple Notebook, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone 11.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Programs Used for Writing:[/color][/b][/color] Google Docs and Apple Notes.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Years of Experience:[/color][/b][/color] 13.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]RP Level:[/color][/b][/color] All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Commitment/Dedication Level:[/color][/b][/color] Very High.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Current Job:[/color][/b][/color] Sr. Canine Coach.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Educ:[/color][/b][/color] Diploma + Bachelor's (Computer Info Systems in Web & Digital Media) - possibly Associate's (Arts in English). Might take community courses!
[b][color=f49ac2]Personality:[/color][/b] 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.
[b][color=f49ac2]Habits, Tics, and Quirks:[/color][/b] Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, [url=https://www.medicaldaily.com/psychologists-discover-how-people-subconsciously-become-their-favorite-fictional-characters-240435]’Experience-Taking’[/url], 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.
[b][color=f49ac2]Biggest RP Pet Peeve:[/color][/b] 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.
[b][color=a187be][color=ec008c][color=9e005d]Close Peeps:[/color][/color][/color][/b] [@Jazz] [@DestinyStar] [@Tajjus] [@MegaraFoxfire] [@SporkoBug] [@MegaMatt ZX]
[b][color=8dc73f]Basic Comforts:[/color][/b]
[b]1.[/b] Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me.
[b]2.[/b] Mostly female OCs - but I'm flexible :)
[b]3.[/b] OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.
[b]4.[/b] FxF, MxF, MxM, NBxBinary, NBxNB, Other Genders & Null. Mostly leaning into dominant-roles.
[b]5.[/b] All up for Poly & Mono-relationship dynamics!
[b]6.[/b] Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM.
[b]7.[/b] Faceclaims are preferable for live-action OCs, for visual purposes.
[b]8.[/b] Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but [u][b]NO[/b][/u] pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros).
[b]9.[/b] Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big [u][b]NO[/b][/u]!
[b][color=c4df9b]Genres[/color][/b] - Action, Adventure, Anime, Animation, Comedy, Crime, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical Fiction, Horror, Mystery, Psychological, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western
[b][color=c4df9b]Themes[/color][/b] - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, Dystopian, High School, Extraterrestrial, Cyberpunk, Martial Arts, Zombie, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding
[color=gold]RP SPACE[/color] : [color=ed1c24]FULL[/color]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/155443-game-on-me-hearties/ooc]INTEREST CHECK[/url] : [color=ed1c24]CLOSED[/color]
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[color=82ca9d][b]Music:[/b][/color] '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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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"><div class="bb-h1"><span class="bb-i"><font color="#00a99d"><font color="#a2d39c"><font color="#bc8dbf"><font color="#fff79a"><font color="#ec008c"><font color="#bc8dbf"><font color="#fff200"><font color="#6ecff6"><font color="#7ea7d8"><font color="#8882be"><font color="#92278f"><font color="#7bcdc8"><font color="#f49ac2"><font color="#f6989d"><font color="#fff79a">ANGElBiTES</font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></font></span></div><span class="bb-i"><sup>Geek <font color="#c4df9b">|</font> Gamer <font color="#82ca9d">|</font> ISFP (The Adventurer) <font color="#6ecff6">|</font> Music-Lover <font color="#8493ca">|</font> Daydreamer <font color="#a187be">|</font> Writer <br>Taurus <font color="#c4df9b">|</font> 28 <font color="#82ca9d">|</font> Female (Tomboy) <font color="#6ecff6">|</font> She/Her <font color="#8493ca">|</font> Bisexual <font color="#f6989d">|</font> EST </sup></span><br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#fff79a"><font color="#6ecff6">Name:</font></font></span> Bre.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Aliases:</font></span></font> Angel, Elle ("L"), Panda, Kinoko, Princess, KiKi, or Rae. <br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Birthday:</font></span></font> May 15.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Ethnicity:</font></span></font> Caucasian + African-American.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Ancestry:</font></span></font> English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Relationship Status:</font></span></font> Taken (5 Years of Happiness)<br><br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Sources of Writing:</font></span></font> Apple Notebook, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone 11.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Programs Used for Writing:</font></span></font> Google Docs and Apple Notes.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Years of Experience:</font></span></font> 13.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">RP Level:</font></span></font> All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Commitment/Dedication Level:</font></span></font> Very High.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Current Job:</font></span></font> Sr. Canine Coach.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Educ:</font></span></font> Diploma + Bachelor's (Computer Info Systems in Web & Digital Media) - possibly Associate's (Arts in English). Might take community courses! <br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#f49ac2">Personality:</font></span> 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. <br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#f49ac2">Habits, Tics, and Quirks:</font></span> Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, <a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="https://www.medicaldaily.com/psychologists-discover-how-people-subconsciously-become-their-favorite-fictional-characters-240435">’Experience-Taking’</a>, Asperger's Syndrome (don’t worry, I’m highly functional). <br>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. <br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#f49ac2">Biggest RP Pet Peeve:</font></span> Whereabouts and Ghosting.<br>Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same.<br>It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.<br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#a187be"><font color="#ec008c"><font color="#9e005d">Close Peeps:</font></font></font></span> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/jazz">@Jazz</a> [@DestinyStar] [@Tajjus] <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/megarafoxfire">@MegaraFoxfire</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/sporkobug">@SporkoBug</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/megamatt-zx">@MegaMatt ZX</a><br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#8dc73f">Basic Comforts:</font></span><br><span class="bb-b">1.</span> Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me. <br><span class="bb-b">2.</span> Mostly female OCs - but I'm flexible :)<br><span class="bb-b">3.</span> OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.<br><span class="bb-b">4.</span> FxF, MxF, MxM, NBxBinary, NBxNB, Other Genders & Null. Mostly leaning into dominant-roles.<br><span class="bb-b">5.</span> All up for Poly & Mono-relationship dynamics!<br><span class="bb-b">6.</span> Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM. <br><span class="bb-b">7.</span> Faceclaims are preferable for live-action OCs, for visual purposes. <br><span class="bb-b">8.</span> Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but <span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">NO</span></span> pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros). <br><span class="bb-b">9.</span> Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big <span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">NO</span></span>!<br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#c4df9b">Genres</font></span> - Action, Adventure, Anime, Animation, Comedy, Crime, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical Fiction, Horror, Mystery, Psychological, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western<br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#c4df9b">Themes</font></span> - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, Dystopian, High School, Extraterrestrial, Cyberpunk, Martial Arts, Zombie, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding<br><br><font color="gold">RP SPACE</font> : <font color="#ed1c24">FULL</font><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/155443-game-on-me-hearties/ooc">INTEREST CHECK</a> : <font color="#ed1c24">CLOSED</font><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><font color="#82ca9d"><span class="bb-b">Music:</span></font> '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!<br><br>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!<br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"><br><img src="https://media1.giphy.com/media/v1.Y2lkPTc5MGI3NjExN3NvdWMzNzA4dHc0Z3RjY3ZvcWp4c3FnazQ0aGMyeDBwbGQ4eG5hMiZlcD12MV9pbnRlcm5hbF9naWZfYnlfaWQmY3Q9Zw/324WYfHokvKCBqKJiD/giphy.gif" /></div>