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Almost exactly one year since I step away from being here, and a lot can change in that amount of time. Here's hoping I can find a game or two and see how things go from here.
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Almost exactly one year since I step away from being here, and a lot can change in that amount of time. Here's hoping I can find a game or two and see how things go from here.
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7 yrs ago
Congrats to my X-Men peeps! 2 years and over a 1000 posts later and we are heading into our 5th story arc!
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8 yrs ago
RIP Stan Lee... You will forever be missed. As someone whose grown up reading Marvel comics, you've always have kind of been a part of my life. Thank you for making most of the Marvel heroes we know.
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Bio
WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.
Just few basic things.
1. Left for my own sort of health reasons. 2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything. 3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.
I can't believe that I was the last person to show up. I was late to the meeting thing. This doesn't bode well for me. At least the Captain hasn't singled me out.
She is an interesting person, that's for sure. Almost seems a little reckless, makes sense though. We all have to get along sometime, might as well deal with any problems before we leave.
Avillaa was standing around, and eventually saw a few other science officers who would probably be working with her. She walked over and started conversing with them. After several minutes, she wandered off again, over to another group of people. She wasn't exactly paying much attention to where she was going. After a while, she left the mess and started wandering around the ship again. She had an hour or so before she had to be at her station. She wanted to learn more about the ship, her curiosity was getting the better of her.
Here is my character, sorry it took me so long to make her, been busy all week.
STUDENT IDENTIFICATION
N A M E:
Lydia Weaver
N I C K N A M E:
Her parents when she was little used to call her Liddy, still sometimes do. She doesn’t like it when people try to shorten her name.
G E N D E R:
Female
A G E:
16
B L O O D S T A T U S:
Muggleborn
PRESENCE
Lydia’s long red hair is generally seen flowing down her back. She generally walks around with ease, not with confidence, but it is clear that she is comfortable in her surroundings. Her height isn’t that great however, standing at only 5 feet, 2 inches tall. She is smaller than a lot of other people her age. She doesn’t care much for her clothing; she would rather dress for comfort instead of style. Lydia would rather not wear the school uniform however, and she generally tries not wearing it if she doesn’t have to. Her thoughts towards her looks and caring for her appearance is not hard for her. The hardest part is the fact that her hair has a slight wave to it, and tends to get tangled easily. She doesn’t care what others think about her, she is just a 16-year-old who wants to blend in.
ACADEMICS
H O U S E:
Tituba
Y E A R:
6th year
E L E C T I V E S:
Alchemy Apparition Divination
B E S T C L A S S:
Herbology
W O R S T C L A S S:
History of Magic
C L U B S:
Herbology Club Dueling Club Quidditch Chaser
WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY
W A N D:
9 1/2 inch Larch and Unicorn Hair, slightly flexible and springy
P A T R O N U S:
Siberian Cat
B O G G A R T:
When she was younger, she helped her grandfather clean out the attic in his house. She followed him up and was immediately swarmed by bats. There was a large group of them, and she was unable to runaway from them. Since then, she has been terrified of the creatures. Her boggart is a large bat, and when she casts riddikulus, its wings snap together and it lands on the ground with a thud. It rolls around and is unable to move.
F A M I L I A R:
Aysun looks like a traditional barn owl. Looks like what most people think of when they see a barn owl, and her name comes from the Turkish language, it means "the moon" in one of several translations.
ESSENCE
P E R S O N A L I T Y:
Lydia tends to be more laid back. She doesn't care much for being around other people. A bit of a loner and a little bit shy, Lydia tends to stay away from crowds or being the center of attention. The only time she wants to be noticed is when she is playing Quidditch. She has a loyalty to anyone who she is close friends with, and keeps secrets for those she trusts. Lydia is devoted to her studies, and tries hard to do well in all of her classes.
Lydia doesn't try to impress those around her, preferring to blend into the background. She has an inner strength that not many people realize is there. She strives to work hard and protects those she cares about if they are threatened. Her personality doesn't stand out, she blends in easily and can be forgotten if people are not paying attention. Her not standing out causes people to ignore her, and she is fine with that. This way, it allows her to not fight or argue with anyone, even if she sometimes gets a little lonely from it.
R O M A N T I C I N T E R E S T S:
Lydia has never developed feelings towards anyone in particular. She would like to have a long relationship, but many people turn away from her since she is such a loner. No boy has ever truly become close to her, or tried to make a long-term relationship. Lydia has gone out with a few boys, but has never felt truly attached to them. Her heart has never truly been in it. She wants to have a relationship that has meaning for her, one in which she truly loves someone. She likes the boys who she has dated, but has never truly loved them. She hopes that someday she will find someone who she truly loves, and who loves her back.
L I K E S:
Being Alone
Quidditch
Plants
Dueling
Her falcon pet
Animals
Flying
D I S L I K E S:
Spiders
Bullies
Fire
The summer
The term Mudblood
Loud noises
History lessons
H O B B I E S:
Quidditch
Writing
Daydreaming
Reading
F E A R S:
Heights
Needles
Bats
B A C K G R O U N D:
Lydia grew up in a small town down in the south. A farm practically out in the middle of no where, a place that she loved for its solitude. As a young child, she always ran around to all of the animals, since she felt that they were the only friends she had. Going to school, she always felt like she didn't belong there. Her mother owned a clothing store in the town, while her father worked on the farm with Lydia as his helper. Growing up in isolation, her magical abilities were well hidden, and she kept them from everyone. She never wanted to be an even bigger weirdo than she already was, and she remembered about an uncle of hers who was really big into the idea of real magic. Lydia's parents tried to keep her far away from, but the idea that there might be magic in the world always interested her.
She paid close attention to any incidents that could not truly be explained, and were weird in the explanations that were given. Her uncle Tyler was the only person in her family that she felt close to as a child. He was also the one person she let know about the strange happenings that seemed to follow her around. Lydia felt like he would understand, and maybe even figure out what was going on. She confided in him a lot over the course of several years, and he kept her secret. That is, until she got a letter about the Salem Witches' Institute. She could no longer hide it from her parents, and her parents practically kicked her out of their home. They didn't understand her, and Lydia cried several times about it.
Her uncle ended up being the one to step in. Saying how this was a good opportunity for her, and they should at least try to learn about this world that their daughter was apart of. He ended up being the one to take the family to get her supplies for school. When it was time for her to leave for her first year, her parents finally seemed to understand their daughter.
Every year after that, it was easier for them to accept her abilities. She worked hard at school to keep up with those who had been born into magical families. Her being a muggle born, it was hard for her to ignore those who would call her a mudblood. She ignored them, even though it was hard at first to do so. Her life was hard, going back home each summer and not being able to discuss her school life with everyone. It separated her even more from those she had known before, but she didn't care. She had finally found a place where she fit in.
Location: Outside Altsoba High Interacting With: Decker (via radio), Jake
He was wondering who this Decker woman was. He didn't recognize her voice, but at least someone had answered his call for help. "Alright Decker, see you when you get here," he said as he turned the radio off. He looked outside of his car and saw Jake again. He pulled out his gun once more, noting that there were only 7 shots left before the clip was empty. Zachary looked around his car, but was unable to find an extra magazine. Damn it! If I survive this, I need to put an extra clip in my glove compartment where I can easily reach it.
He had five minutes to kill. Five minutes until someone showed up who might be able to help him. Might be dead by then, he thought to himself. He rolled down the window a few inches, and took aim at Jake again. He was basically cornered and that thing was still coming. He aimed his gun, this time aiming for any part of his body that could at least slow him down. Zachary was backed against a wall, and there was nothing he could do about it, except shoot, emptying the rest of his clip.
Mitsukuri Katsumi
Location: Outside Apartment Building Interacting With: Sorreast
Well, that made her a little less deadly I think. Maybe I should go for the other hand. We probably look like two people who got into a fight drunk knowing what happens in America practically every day. This lady needs to stay dead! If I could kill her, meaning PERMANENTLY kill her, maybe I can go look at some of my books and see if I can learn what the heck this thing is.
Kat was wrestling with her, and she was getting a little tired. Hopefully she could stop this thing before it killed her. She started hitting Sorreast with one of her fists, and slashing at her with the knife in her other hand. Kat figured that if this thing was going to kill her, it wouldn't come easily. She wasn't going down without a fight. The next time the creature stopped, or even slowed down again, she was going to go for the its other hand.
She handed the box over to the Captain, there was nothing more she could do with it. Hopefully they hadn't stumbled upon something that could get them killed, or worse. That box was a mystery to her, but she figured that the Captain would know better about what to do about it than she would. Daphne wandered over to the Engine Room, looking for Gideon. She found him with ease and looked over towards him. "Come on Gideon, we need to leave ship again and go find Gene". Seems like they will be leaving the ship again today. She felt like they were leaving the ship, more than they were fixing it. Daphne figured that she should head off to find her sister again, since she was going to be leaving with them.
Leaving the Engine Room, she went back downstairs to find her sister again. She saw Dorothy after a few minutes and smiled. "Come on Dory, hurry up. Gene just had to go and crash the shuttle. Hopefully we can get there and back quickly so that Gideon can get back to fixing the ship though," she said, and wandered over to the vehicle that she and Gideon had used earlier. Daphne hopped on board and started powering it up, and waiting for the other two to get in. She got the coordinates for the shuttle. She was ready to set off outside again.
Her parents when she was little used to call her Liddy, still sometimes do. She doesn’t like it when people try to shorten her name.
G E N D E R:
Female
A G E:
16
B L O O D S T A T U S:
Muggleborn
PRESENCE
Lydia’s long red hair is generally seen flowing down her back. She generally walks around with ease, not with confidence, but it is clear that she is comfortable in her surroundings. Her height isn’t that great however, standing at only 5 feet, 2 inches tall. She is smaller than a lot of other people her age. She doesn’t care much for her clothing; she would rather dress for comfort instead of style. Lydia would rather not wear the school uniform however, and she generally tries not wearing it if she doesn’t have to. Her thoughts towards her looks and caring for her appearance is not hard for her. The hardest part is the fact that her hair has a slight wave to it, and tends to get tangled easily. She doesn’t care what others think about her, she is just a 16-year-old who wants to blend in.
ACADEMICS
H O U S E:
Tituba
Y E A R:
6th year
E L E C T I V E S:
Alchemy Apparition Divination
B E S T C L A S S:
Herbology
W O R S T C L A S S:
History of Magic
C L U B S:
Herbology Club Dueling Club Quidditch Chaser
WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY
W A N D:
9 1/2 inch Larch and Unicorn Hair, slightly flexible and springy
P A T R O N U S:
Siberian Cat
B O G G A R T:
When she was younger, she helped her grandfather clean out the attic in his house. She followed him up and was immediately swarmed by bats. There was a large group of them, and she was unable to runaway from them. Since then, she has been terrified of the creatures. Her boggart is a large bat, and when she casts riddikulus, its wings snap together and it lands on the ground with a thud. It rolls around and is unable to move.
F A M I L I A R:
Aysun looks like a traditional barn owl. Looks like what most people think of when they see a barn owl, and her name comes from the Turkish language, it means "the moon" in one of several translations.
ESSENCE
P E R S O N A L I T Y:
Lydia tends to be more laid back. She doesn't care much for being around other people. A bit of a loner and a little bit shy, Lydia tends to stay away from crowds or being the center of attention. The only time she wants to be noticed is when she is playing Quidditch. She has a loyalty to anyone who she is close friends with, and keeps secrets for those she trusts. Lydia is devoted to her studies, and tries hard to do well in all of her classes.
Lydia doesn't try to impress those around her, preferring to blend into the background. She has an inner strength that not many people realize is there. She strives to work hard and protects those she cares about if they are threatened. Her personality doesn't stand out, she blends in easily and can be forgotten if people are not paying attention. Her not standing out causes people to ignore her, and she is fine with that. This way, it allows her to not fight or argue with anyone, even if she sometimes gets a little lonely from it.
R O M A N T I C I N T E R E S T S:
Lydia has never developed feelings towards anyone in particular. She would like to have a long relationship, but many people turn away from her since she is such a loner. No boy has ever truly become close to her, or tried to make a long-term relationship. Lydia has gone out with a few boys, but has never felt truly attached to them. Her heart has never truly been in it. She wants to have a relationship that has meaning for her, one in which she truly loves someone. She likes the boys who she has dated, but has never truly loved them. She hopes that someday she will find someone who she truly loves, and who loves her back.
L I K E S:
Being Alone
Quidditch
Plants
Dueling
Her falcon pet
Animals
Flying
D I S L I K E S:
Spiders
Bullies
Fire
The summer
The term Mudblood
Loud noises
History lessons
H O B B I E S:
Quidditch
Writing
Daydreaming
Reading
F E A R S:
Heights
Needles
Bats
B A C K G R O U N D:
Lydia grew up in a small town down in the south. A farm practically out in the middle of no where, a place that she loved for its solitude. As a young child, she always ran around to all of the animals, since she felt that they were the only friends she had. Going to school, she always felt like she didn't belong there. Her mother owned a clothing store in the town, while her father worked on the farm with Lydia as his helper. Growing up in isolation, her magical abilities were well hidden, and she kept them from everyone. She never wanted to be an even bigger weirdo than she already was, and she remembered about an uncle of hers who was really big into the idea of real magic. Lydia's parents tried to keep her far away from, but the idea that there might be magic in the world always interested her.
She paid close attention to any incidents that could not truly be explained, and were weird in the explanations that were given. Her uncle Tyler was the only person in her family that she felt close to as a child. He was also the one person she let know about the strange happenings that seemed to follow her around. Lydia felt like he would understand, and maybe even figure out what was going on. She confided in him a lot over the course of several years, and he kept her secret. That is, until she got a letter about the Salem Witches' Institute. She could no longer hide it from her parents, and her parents practically kicked her out of their home. They didn't understand her, and Lydia cried several times about it.
Her uncle ended up being the one to step in. Saying how this was a good opportunity for her, and they should at least try to learn about this world that their daughter was apart of. He ended up being the one to take the family to get her supplies for school. When it was time for her to leave for her first year, her parents finally seemed to understand their daughter.
Every year after that, it was easier for them to accept her abilities. She worked hard at school to keep up with those who had been born into magical families. Her being a muggle born, it was hard for her to ignore those who would call her a mudblood. She ignored them, even though it was hard at first to do so. Her life was hard, going back home each summer and not being able to discuss her school life with everyone. It separated her even more from those she had known before, but she didn't care. She had finally found a place where she fit in.
Location: Altsoba High Parking Area Interacting With: Jake
Well shit, this is not my day is it.
The pain in his leg was immense, and he had nothing to wrap up the injury with. With Jake down for the moment, Zachary needed to at least get to his car to try the radio. He had nothing to lose by trying it, and he needed help. He saw his car, and started crawling towards it. It was only 10 feet, but to him, it felt like 10 miles. He tried to stay off of his knee, but it was unavoidable and he winced in pain as he finally reached his car. Zach managed to pull himself up and into the car.
I hope this works, otherwise I am dead! Please someone answer! He shut the door behind him and took a few seconds to catch his breath. He stayed down low in the car and grabbed the radio. With it in hand, he switched it to the main frequency, fumbling a little with the dial. Zach peeked out the window, looking to see if Jake was up again. He ducked down again, and started to speak into the radio. "This is Sheriff Zachary Carpenter, I'm outside of Altsoba High School. Is anyone there? There is something that has been attacking like crazy. I am injured and need help!" He put it down again, and started hoping for a miracle.
Mitsukuri Katsumi
Location: Outside of Her Apartment Area Interacting With: Sorreast
Wait, did she slow down a little? It was only for a moment, but she did slow down. Maybe... I could cut her to bits, to the point where even if she still was alive, she wouldn't be able to move. Well, in the absence of a sane plan, adding to the fact that my leg is hurting like crazy making me pissed, sounds like fun. Something tells me I might enjoy trying this a little more than I should.
She knew that by this point, she was out of options. Her leg was hurting, and she was starting to get bored of this game of cat and mouse. Whatever that thing was, she had to chop it to bits the instant she was down again, without hesitating. Kat reached for her gun, and another of her knives. She needed to get rid of this thing, and fast. She shot several rounds at the woman, and charged at her again.
This time she wasn't messing around anymore, the pain in her leg hurt, but Kat needed to get rid of this thing if she wanted to have some peace once more. At the first oppurtunity, she was going to try ad cut off one of Sorreast's arms, to test out her theory on what could stop this thing. If it proved to be true, she was going to chop off her head and the rest of her body. Kat only hoped that she could get lucky.
She looked over at Dorothy and shook her head slightly. Daphne had no idea why she worried about things like that. Dorothy had proven herself more than once to be true to their cause. She wondered why it still bothered her. Looking down at the box in her hand, she didn't notice the preacher walk up to them. She hadn't even known that he was nearby, thats what she gets for not paying attention. Daphne looked over at him when he spoke. Once more she looked over at her sister, before she spoke to him, "It was in one of the med kits that I found down at the mine. Was about to head off and find the Captain, thought she might want to see it".
Well, no one could possibly think I'm a spy, she thought to herself, kind of sarcastically. Daphne turned and glanced down at the boy who was still sitting there, and shook her head again. There wasn't much she could do on this ship unless it was in the air. She figured that she should leave the Med Bay and let Dorothy and Atticus get back to what they were doing before she showed up and they found the little box. "I'm going to go find the Captain, see what she makes of this. See ya later," she said, and headed away from them. She needed to find the Captain, there was no telling what was inside of the box, and she was somewhat eager to find out.
WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.
Just few basic things.
1. Left for my own sort of health reasons.
2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything.
3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.
All set, that's all for now.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.<br><br>Just few basic things.<br><br>1. Left for my own sort of health reasons.<br>2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything.<br>3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.<br><br>All set, that's all for now.</div>
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