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Do I post out of order like a convo?
As his head dropped, a voice told him to straigten up. Must've been a girl in front of him, but before he could the sun no longer shown on Cesare's face and a cool shadow was cast on him. His eyes were closed and he slowly looked up. Slowly taking in a deep breath the whole way, with a goofy smile on his face. His eyes opened a little, then shot open the rest of the way. Shadis was staring him down. The words were hard to make, and the wrong words came first. "Puss Sh uh, CESARE! I am Cesare DaRagusa of Karanese!" He shouted, making his stance more straight and pounding his hand on his heart. His backpack shuffling about as he did so. He had packed terribly but everything was packed inside. The light shone around Shadis like he was a saint, but his breath smelled like that of a devil. He couldn't help but chuckle as he thought of a part two of his joke.
so Cesare is talking to an NPC just so ya know
Cesare Held his Salute with a look of sickness. He had been in the sun all day and hadn't eaten in forever. His stomach was turning over trying to digest itself it seemed. The drill instructor shouted and barked at them, telling them how much of a pussy they all were. With a scoff Cesare looked to the guy next to him and grunted "I mean, I'm OK with being a pussy. My pap always said 'You are what you eat' and this guy's a bag of cocks." He snickered. He eyes drifted to the person next to him who remained unmoving but a slight smile crept across his face. He had heard the joke and that's all that Cesare needed.
Cesare continued imaging all the ways he knwe how to cook the food he brought with him. He couldn't focus on anything else and began drooling a bit onto his shirt and the ground. His back slouched a bit, his eyes half closed, and a low moan escaping from his mouth, it was certain. He was in his own world.
Cesare continued imaging all the ways he knwe how to cook the food he brought with him. He couldn't focus on anything else and began drooling a bit onto his shirt and the ground. His back slouched a bit, his eyes half closed, and a low moan escaping from his mouth, it was certain. He was in his own world.
Bampo
I asked two people, they may join
Name: Cesare DaRagusa
Age: 17
Cadet
Cultural Descent (i.e. Polish, Italian, etc. Asian is not allowed, as this is sidelining the canon and Mikasa is the only known (half)asian left): Italian
Strongest skill: He has a thick skull
General skills: Cookin' up the best meals you ever ate. Acrobatics while used the 3DG (Includes but not limited to : Flips, Tightrope walking, Cartwheeling etc)
Weakest skill: Accepting other opinions
Weapons: Two swords, standard issue everything. Also a few kitchen knives stuffed in his uniform, but he doesn't want to get those dirty unless necessary.
Appearance:
Personality: Hailing from a very culinary based family, Cesare learned to cook from a young age. He constantly has to be in a hurry because of this as he learned in a restaurant with cheap food. Cheap food meant a lot of starving poor people to feed. Now all Cesare can think about is not waiting for anything. Other than this, he thinks his views are correct in every way and nothing will change his mind. His methods are tried and true, well, at least he says that. He's never actually fought a titan, but trust me, he knows how to handle one. At least he thinks.
History: Born into a large family with only one actually sibling, an older sister who died in a titan attack when they first moved into the walls. He was only 2 so he honestly doesn't recall the event even though he claims it's his inspiration for fighting. He group up very fast due to his parents constant pestering, so he never learned to not act out. he acts out. A lot. He was never told as a child to stop doing things like this as his parents were always busy with something else. He joined the cadets as soon as he was old enough to pass as being old enough and got kicked out for being 3 years too young. His parents had planned on ditching him, but he showed up before they could leave, so three yoears later he joined again. And they left. And now he graduated and is aspiring to not joining the scout team.
Other: He had a pet once. A rooster named "Big Red". His parents cooked it for dinner one day, and Cesare had to hold him down so they could cut the head off.
Age: 17
Cadet
Cultural Descent (i.e. Polish, Italian, etc. Asian is not allowed, as this is sidelining the canon and Mikasa is the only known (half)asian left): Italian
Strongest skill: He has a thick skull
General skills: Cookin' up the best meals you ever ate. Acrobatics while used the 3DG (Includes but not limited to : Flips, Tightrope walking, Cartwheeling etc)
Weakest skill: Accepting other opinions
Weapons: Two swords, standard issue everything. Also a few kitchen knives stuffed in his uniform, but he doesn't want to get those dirty unless necessary.
Appearance:
Personality: Hailing from a very culinary based family, Cesare learned to cook from a young age. He constantly has to be in a hurry because of this as he learned in a restaurant with cheap food. Cheap food meant a lot of starving poor people to feed. Now all Cesare can think about is not waiting for anything. Other than this, he thinks his views are correct in every way and nothing will change his mind. His methods are tried and true, well, at least he says that. He's never actually fought a titan, but trust me, he knows how to handle one. At least he thinks.
History: Born into a large family with only one actually sibling, an older sister who died in a titan attack when they first moved into the walls. He was only 2 so he honestly doesn't recall the event even though he claims it's his inspiration for fighting. He group up very fast due to his parents constant pestering, so he never learned to not act out. he acts out. A lot. He was never told as a child to stop doing things like this as his parents were always busy with something else. He joined the cadets as soon as he was old enough to pass as being old enough and got kicked out for being 3 years too young. His parents had planned on ditching him, but he showed up before they could leave, so three yoears later he joined again. And they left. And now he graduated and is aspiring to not joining the scout team.
Other: He had a pet once. A rooster named "Big Red". His parents cooked it for dinner one day, and Cesare had to hold him down so they could cut the head off.
not me, I feel like I should though
Dat feel when you already have a character for this roleplay
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