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Current Much to the surprise of everyone, I am not dead.
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I'm EchoicChamber, though I mostly go by Echo.
I'm twenty two years old, have a tendency to scream into the void, and mostly just hang around and do my own thing. That isn't to say that I don't enjoy roleplaying, though; I'm a big fan of the supernatural/fantasy genre, horror, and superheroes. I tend to avoid RPs where there's no fantastical elements, though there are times where I step outside of my comfort zone.
I reuse characters habitually across canons, and while I try to devote time to roleplay, work and real life cuts back on how much I can write in the best of times.
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@Blueflame It's fine. c: As long as you keep me updated, I don't mind you needing to take your time on posts.
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@OliveYou That's fine! Good luck with any future roleplays you might have in the future! And if your schedule ever opens up more, we'd be more than happy to help you get accustomed if you wished to join. c:
@OliveYou Would you be interested in making a character, by any chance? Or would you rather not?
@OliveYou Any sort of characters is fine. c: I put up the ad in the title when a lot of the Rune users left and the roles needed to be refilled, but Blessed and World Eating characters are also highly encouraged.
Dawn left the truck’s back as soon as the path was clear, eyes steeled, lips sealed into a tight line. It hadn’t gone unnoticed that she was the sole member of her team to have taken the ride with the other Runes- both by her as well as Clifton. She had given him as grateful a smile as she could manage in the time being, although her mind was elsewhere. It hadn’t gone unnoticed that they were heading straight into the heart of the suburbs on their path to the Jotun. It hadn’t gone unnoticed that, upon stepping out onto the sun-heated concrete, a brilliant flare was sent into the sky, casting a bright red glow across the sky.

Makorai had arrived before them. Without hesitation, Dawn reached into her purse and drew her gun, gripping it tightly. The crack of the shotgun and the howl that followed- there was no possible way that could spell anything good. Especially with Isa’s confirmation that the beast wasn’t just roaming backyards and hopping from one street to the next. It was in someone’s house. And, if the shot was any indication, that someone was home.

She stared off into the direction the sound had come from, a sort of horror budding in her chest as smoke began to curl its fingers into the sky. She glanced back at the group. “I think there’s people still inside,” Dawn said. “We need to do something. Fast.”

While Makorai was already at the house, running off on her own in a blind panic to try and save whoever remained inside would only put both herself and the others in danger. Better to work out some semblance of a plan first before they charged in.




“Thank you.” It was soft, but still audible enough for the transmitter to pick up on as Mitch cut out. There was little else to say. The Runes were wonderfully, incredibly talented, and already possessed enough strength at their fingertips to make even professionals envious, but most were still novices. Rookies. It would be their first time that some would even see a World Eater up close, and Madison just prayed that it wouldn’t be their last.

He slipped out from behind the wheel, shutting the door behind him and joining Clifton and the Runes behind the truck. Bright red light cast odd shadows across his face, making his worried frown seem somewhat warped. “If there are civilians still inside,” he began, “then I’d say that our first priority should be getting them out. If you all could keep the Jotun distracted for a time, I might be able to help any survivors escape.”

Madison pawed around in the folds of his own satchel, fumbling a moment before pulling a notebook and pen from the depths of fabric and knicknacks. It seemed an odd means to defend oneself with- Madison was just as aware of that as anyone- but it was one of the best weapons at his disposal. Runes were the best weapons at his disposal. He gave the pen a click, looking over at Clifton.

“Mr. Clifton, would you be willing to help me in the search?”

He spoke calmly, quickly, but the worry in his face was as clear as day.
@Blueflame With the Runes, currently. He's driving the truck.
Yep, it's their first battle, unfortunately. We've slated out various methods of killing off the characters, and some of the deaths will be serving as a means to introduce some other characters that haven't appeared yet, as well. I know the feeling about it not really being too fun, though. Killing off characters is something that'll only really happen if someone explicitly asks for their character to be killed off, or if they've disappeared for too long without a word, cause I know that it's a really sucky thing in general.
Feel free to skip me, actually, on second thought. I'm the actual worst and probably should have said so earlier, but I've just been kind of struggling with what to have my characters do and have just been kind of in a minor slump, haha. Sorry.
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