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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Cells

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Allison was thankful, at least, that her powers were back if she was to be the one shielding the others. As Allison checked on Dean an explosion rocked the building. The concern came across Allison's face until she realized that if there was an explosion than it wasn't OMEN's doing. They wouldn't blow up their own facility. That meant someone was attacking them and that meant that, more than likely, it was the team outside.

Dean freaked out a bit and Allison looked down to offer comfort and then she saw....well she didn't see it for long because she immediately reverted her eyes back to the ceiling. And what a nice ceiling it was! "Umm...yeah defending. I can do that. Seems the others are here, let's get ready."

Allison didn't look back at Dean, a small blush on her cheeks as she stood up and walked to the doors she unhinged. She wasn't sure about the shoot first mentality, but the OMEN agents would more than likely not show them mercy. It was kill or be killed, it seemed.

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Sara Grey

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Location: Quinjet

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Sara caught the seeds as she copied Mary's power. She hadn't thought about the lack of foliage inside the building, so that was a clever idea. "Good idea. Much appreciated." Saa turned to face Guin as she argued with both Scarlet Witch and Magneto. That seemed like something she didn't want to be involved in, but there were more pressing matters.

Folly walked off with the bomb and Sara questioned whether or not it should be her with it, but she was already off. "Um, are we sure we should let her go with the b..." before she could ask, the explosion hit and rocked the ship a bit. Sara looked over as Folly was blown from the blast with her FRICKEN ARM OFF. And the girl seemed pretty okay with it, for all it's worth. Sara chuckled a bit, more so because otherwise, she would freak out instead.

"All right, shall we go rescue them then? I need to do something before I lose it seeing someone lose a limb, healing factor or not."

Rise of the Evos

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

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^{Wednesday, August 18th - New York City, New York}

Quinn read the address off and decided to make haste. There wasn't much time anymore in waiting around with a serial killer or more on the loose. As a taxi pulled up and let a couple out, she quickly waved to get the driver's attention, scooting past the couple and getting into the car. "Sorry, I'd like to go here please." Quinn quickly rattled off the address and sat back in the seat.

"Quick as you can." Quinn knew it was futile asking, since taxi driver's wanted to bump up the fare as much as possible, but it was more of a thing one said anyway, hoping for that one driver that would be all right with getting there quickly and losing out on some money.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Finley Alestair

Location: The Lake

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Finley was, quite frankly, done talking about Miranda. In fact, she was more or less done with the stupid town and the idiots that inhabited it. Apart from a select few, and her grandparents, there was not much keeping her here. She wanted to go on the road. Find another city, perhaps start her own business. Maybe run a coffee shop of her own, do detective work on the side? That would be cool.

Mind in la la land, she picked back up when she noticed the PI in front of them at the cottage, holding something. It looked peculiar. Olivia caught up and Finley didn't bother to check if Miranda did too (she most likely was behind her too). "What do you think he has there?" Finley asked without waiting for response, making her way over to him. "Whatchu got there Inspector Gadget? Mind if I look?"

Heroes of Olympus: the Next Age of Heroes

So I wasn't even aware the thing was up...

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: Road In Front Of Kitchen House -> Kitchen House
Skills: N/A

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Truthfully, Faith didn't want pancakes, with nuts or chocolate chips or otherwise. She didn't want to sit here enjoying breakfast, pretending everything was all right when it clearly wasn't. She didn't want to forget that a fricken' circus was setting up shop outside, two of their numbers were gone, and NO ONE WAS TALKING ABOUT IT OPENLY! She could scream. She wanted to, but she held it in.

She looked over to Ben as they made their way to the kitchen house. He oozed creepiness. Which was saying something considering all she had seen thus far. Before she knew it, Ben was at Andromeda, grasping her cheek. Faith sprung into action, "Hey!" She was nearly on him before he dropped his hand. Andromeda appeared all right. Faith eased up, still eyeing the man. He spoke as if he cured her of her nut allergy and maybe he did? It wasn't the strangest thing to assume, was it?

Still, Faith was uneasy about him. If Gil was okay with him though, then was it all bad. "Just who the heck are you? And what the hell is going on?" The last question was directed to Gil, or anyone else for that matter. She didn't wake up today high, did she? Didn't drink the Kool-Aid? She wanted answers and she wanted them to be answered today. Time loop be damned.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Second Deck Dining Area
Skills: N/A

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Josephine was enjoying her mean as the others spoke. Most notably, Reddish seemed much more animated. She chalked this up to him being "off duty" and enjoying it at his leisure. It was almost cute, in a way. Jo quickly shook this thought out of her head. She noted that no one had asked her what brought her to Egypt. In fact, the only person she ever really told was Haakon. There were, of course, needless details as to the why, but she wouldn't bother her party with that.

"I actually came to Egypt to get away from it all. Dreadfully tiring, Hollywood is. So many things to do and never enough time to be alone. I know it sounds like bragging, but really it does get to be a bit much. I've enjoyed my time here, not the least of reasons being that I got to meet you all and go on this grand adventure. So cheers to that." Jo lifted up her glass of whatever was put in front of her and sipped.

"Oh, Reddish darling, the food here is far better than what I've had in America. Granted, there are some foods I do miss, but we tend to like to fry our foods a lot. And lots of salt. Not so good for the waist, eh? No, here spices are used beautifully." No sooner had dessert started that Reddish took quite the initiative and offered her a walk. Jo met Vera's gaze and inwardly thanked the woman for what concern she ushered. "I may meet you afterward if you are still around Lady Munn, but I feel a walk to see the Nile would be lovely. I accept."

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Lower Deck Dining Area
Skills: N/A

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Things were picking up below decks. Music playing and...was that a snake? Faye had to double take that. She pointed at it and looked at Richard, seeing if the man saw it too. She mouthed something along the lines of "Is that a..." before shaking her head. Clearly those on the lower decks were enjoying what time they had together.

Faye, of course, did not mean to start a conversation on the prohibition of alcohol, but Richard went off. Soon, she was thankful he brought it back around to her and her career. "Truthfully Richard, and I know you are a skeptical one, and if I would hear this without seeing it I may not have believed it myself, but it's the truth. My sister ran in with the wrong crowd. Now, that's pretty common, I am sure you are aware. Girls running off to find themselves, getting into shady business, but my sister went about that a peculiar way. Devil worship. Or rather a ritual. Now, I know my sister Richard. She may have been flighty, but she had a solid head on her shoulders. If she learned that her friends were part of that, she never would have gone with it. It led me to believe there was more there. Something killed her that night. So I want to learn what I can and stop that sort of thing from happening again."

After her speech, she took a hearty swig of beer, forgetting it was in her glass, and nearly choked on it. She coughed a bit before setting it down. "Sorry, got excited there."

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Crash Site
Skills: Investigation, Criminology

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Priya nodded her greeting at the Fire Marshal. She looked over at the crash. What was it about plane crashes? How they were not likely? You would sooner die in a car crash than a plane? She thought she read that somewhere. She was sure those on the plane wished that were the case. Priya shook this thought. She had to go into investigator mode now. Especially if the two that were away from the crash were not killed from it.

Priya walked over to the scene and began examining. She took in as much detail as she could without getting her hands dirty. She wasn't prepped for that anyway. At once, it was pretty clear that the two bodies on the ground did not die from the crash, though their injuries from it did not help matters. What made Priya, even more, unnerved was the balloon tied to the tree. It was the second time she had seen a balloon that day and she was not looking forward to seeing anymore.

"Well, you are right, these two did not die in the crash. Their bodies are too far away. Plus, it seemed the woman was...impaled. First, the man. I'm not a medical examiner, but I believe the cause of death is the wound in the back of his head. He also appears to be stomped on, most likely after death. The woman isn't better. Having been impaled by the tree, whoever was here with them seems to have pulled her. It would take someone considerably strong to do so. I'd say it was a man, but judging by the broken balloon and the fact that I've just heard of her, I feel Bertha may be the culprit. I am so looking forward to meeting her." Priya added with heavy notes of sarcasm. Truthfully, her run-in with serial killers did not have the best track record.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Debutante Blush

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Central Hall (Just Outside The Starry Saloon)
Skills: CHA
Hit Points: 4
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Blush was markedly quickening her pace as she aimed for the kitchen. The words of the rather rude man went in one ear and out the other. Quite frankly, even if she did hear him it mattered not. How could one be so rude to invited guests, whether you expected them or not, and then expect them to sit there and take it? No, Blush was made of stronger stuff and would not bend.

If only she could find what she needed.

Before she could make her way out of the room and closer to her destination, the same man managed to catch up with her just before she could enter the Starry Salon. With an eye roll, she turned to face the man. She couldn't outright say what she needed and have others look at her with pity or contempt. No, she would have to think of another reason. "Ah yes. I am so sorry about that, but you see, my friend in the other room is quite desperate for...Cocoa Lea," she added the last part in a whisper, away from listening ears. "She's rather adamant about it and I, being as good a friend as I can, went off to find her some. Naturally, I assumed it would be in the kitchen. I know that may be off limits to us, but she is rather keen on obtaining some. I don't suppose you know where I may get some for her?"

Jasper quirked a brow at listening to the womans request. Nodding slightly he leaned in a bit and kept his voice quiet. "Yes, it is something I can help you with, if you could wait here for just a moment." Motioning towards Oliver, the boy came over. A few whispered words and the boy snapped to work and dashed off, through the door to the east. "He will be back shortly with what you friend needs."

Blush smiled and patted the man's hand. "Thank you, dear. And thank you for the discreteness. She will appreciate it, I am sure."

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: On the Open Sea - Captain's Quarters
Skills: Language -English, Lamgarga

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Colette held firm, her weapon balanced against Regalia. If someone was looking in on this fight, it may seem as if both women were evenly matched, but Colette had a feeling Regalia was more trained and more experienced than herself. The very fact she was, more or less, holding her own surprised even Colette herself. She questioned what to do now. Did she try to move or attack by other means? She wasn't quite sure how far the woman wanted her to take this mock duel.

So Colette did what she thought would be best. In an attempt to disarm, Colette pushed herself back and lunged back at the woman, in an attempt to use the Lamga for its better use, the art of disarming her opponent. The dagger flew out of Regalia's hand and flipped through the air before landing point down into the floor of the room. Colette had managed to do exactly what she had aimed to do. Regalia spun around and took two long strides back as she brought her sword up.

"Impressive," she said before she came back at Colette but as she started to swing her sword it turned out to be a ruse as she came down and spun on one foot, stretching her other leg out and sweeping Colette off her feet and onto the French woman's back. Stepping back she took a defensive stance and waited. This was far from over.

Colette felt confident when she saw the woman's dagger being thrown off. Almost too confident considering she let her defense down and got knocked on her back. A slow blush crept across her cheeks. She had managed to disarm her of one weapon, which was good, but the woman was still capable. Colette stood back up and took a defensive stance as well. The Lamga was not an outright onslaught weapon. If she wanted to make progress, she needed Regalia to make some moves.

Regalia watched the woman and cocked a brow. Her free hand moving swiftly to the flintlock pistol on her hip and drawing it. Pointing it towards the woman. "Waiting can get you killed," she said as she took a step back and slipped the pistol back into its holster. "Sometimes you have to take the offensive," she added as she grinned. She wasn't ever going to pull the trigger but it was a point she felt needed to be made.

Colette understood that much. However, she wasn't stupid either. It was also better to go on the defensive, especially when you knew your enemy was a capable fighter. So when Regalia pulled out her pistol, Colette flinched, waiting for it to go off, but it did not. If Regalia wanted offensive, she will get it. Colette charged forward, spinning around with her Lamga in an arc to slash across the woman's chest. Hoping to get her to block with her sword.

And she did. Regallia bringing her sword up and catching the Lamga, blocking the motion and sending the weapons blade sliding off her own and then off the basketed handle of her sword hilt. Regalia spun around and began to bring her sword down in a slashing motion towards Colette.

Try as she might, Colette could not move out of the way of Regalia's attack. Her sword, nearly cutting the woman's arms (but only getting her sleeve sliced), was on her instantly. Colette brushed aside and raised her lamga. She seemed to be losing the duel, but she would not give up. With as much effort as she could muster, Colette spun the Lamga in her hand in a delicate arc, sending it against Regalia's sword arm.

Regalia found herself disarmed by the attack and cocked a brow. Stepping back she rose her hands. "I yield," she said with a hint of respect in her voice. She had been bested in this fight and while a loss was never easy she took it with honor. The woman had out done her in this test of skill. "Impressive, it has been sometime since anyone has been able to stand toe to toe with me, much less disarm me," she added, a smile coming to her lips. "You obviously need no one to protect you."

Colette took a few deep breaths before she stood up straight, Lamga at her side. She put in a large effort and managed to win. "You put up an amazing defense though. That was...exhilarating. It has been a while since I had a decent duel like that. Thank you." She walked over and put the Lamga back with the other weapons. "It's not a matter of protection. I did not wish to accompany Monsieur Kildragon because I needed protection. Our goals aligned and it made sense to travel together. He also had a carriage and I did not envy the walk. No, it is more companionship I desire. Not the romantic kind, but one of kinship. It's part of why I am on this journey because I had the sense and I worry for this lady's safety."

Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥

Yumiko Ishi

Yumiko Ishi

☼ It's time to start a revolution. ☼
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𝕊ynopsis

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๑۩↛ℕame↚۩๑

Yumiko Ishi

๑۩↛𝔸lias↚۩๑

Song

๑۩↛𝔸ge↚۩๑

16

๑۩↛𝔾ender↚۩๑

Female

๑۩↛ℕation↚۩๑

Water Tribe (North)

ℂountenance & 𝔻isposition

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๑۩↛𝔸t 𝔽irst 𝔾lance↚۩๑

⊰ℍeight⊱ 5'7''	⊰𝕎eight⊱ 120 lbs	⊰𝔹uild⊱ Slender	⊰𝕊kin 𝕋one⊱ Ivory	⊰𝔼yes⊱ Dark Green/Upturned	⊰ℍair⊱ White/Straight/Waist-Length

๑۩↛ℂharacter 𝕀mage↚۩๑

๑۩↛𝔻efining 𝔽eatures↚۩๑

Due to her spunky nature, Yumiko has gotten into her fair share of fights. Thus, she has a battle scar across her neck going down across her chest. She also has Dark Green eyes, often considered amongst her peers as her best feature.

๑۩↛ℙanache↚۩๑

Growing up, Yumiko would have dressed more for function than fashion. After all, where she came from, she had to dress warm and for work. Now on her travels, Yumiko wears what makes for easier movement. Loose clothing and usually in darker colors. She does not like feeling constrained anymore.

๑۩↛𝕎indow 𝕋o 𝕋he 𝕊oul↚۩๑

⊰ℙrimary 𝕋rait⊱ Adventurous	⊰𝕊econdary 𝕋rait⊱ Willful	⊰𝕋ertiary 𝕋rait⊱ Sardonic	⊰𝕆rientation⊱ Heterosexual	⊰ℝelations⊱ Single	⊰𝔽aith⊱ Agnostic

๑۩↛ℙersonality↚۩๑

Yumiko looks out for herself. Though her end goal may be for the betterment of everyone, she does not trust easily, nor does she take anything at face value. She is free-spirited and adventurous, never one to enjoy staying in one place for a long period of time. She is also well-versed in using words to cut people down more than a sword. She is sharp, witty, and sarcastic to a fault. She made an adult man cry once (a story she will happily share if asked).

๑۩↛ℚuirks↚۩๑

Since Yumiko uses sarcasm as a defense mechanism, she does roll her eyes often, especially when annoyed (which happens a lot). When she ties her hair up in a tail, you know she means business. Usually such business will involve a fight with words or weaponry/bending. If that happens, it is best to give her room because things are about to explode.

๑۩↛𝕐ay 𝕆r ℕay↚۩๑

You may not think it, but Yumiko enjoys reading. Though she rarely gets a chance to just sit and enjoy a book, she really enjoys having stories made up. Not so much with current events though. She also enjoys sweets. Like REALLY enjoys sweets. She would live off of them if she could. Yumiko does not like authority figures much and will tell them so to their face. She also does not like birds. They are annoying and loud. Fuck birds.

ℕumerology & 𝕂nowledge

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๑۩↛𝔹asic 𝔸bilities↚۩๑

⊰ℂharisma⊱ 16	⊰𝕀ntelligence⊱ 12	⊰𝕎isdom⊱ 15	⊰𝕊trength⊱ 12	⊰𝔻exterity⊱ 14	⊰ℂonstitution⊱ 12

๑۩↛𝕊pecial 𝔸bilities↚۩๑

• Basic Water Bending
• Healing: Waterbenders can sometimes use a unique sub-skill: the ability to heal injuries by redirecting energy paths, or chi, throughout the body, using water as a catalyst.
• Water run: This is a technique in which waterbenders run on water at high speeds, in addition to riding on foreign objects with the same purpose.

๑۩↛𝕎eaknesses↚۩๑

• Emotional state: A waterbender's power comes from the internal life energy, chi. Due to this, a waterbender's power is connected to his or her present emotional state. If an inexperienced waterbender were to lose his or her temper, their waterbending force is intensified, but in turn, control is lost
• Lightning: Impure water is a natural conductor of electricity. Considering how many waterbending techniques involve a physical connection to the water itself, the bender is left vulnerable to a lightning strike.

๑۩↛𝔼quipment↚۩๑

• Clothing - Fire Nation Prisoner Uniform

ℝigmarole & 𝕀nteractions

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๑۩↛ℙast↚۩๑

Yumiko was born into the Water Tribe. From an early age, she seemed to want different things. Though she helped her family (her mother, father, and two older brothers), she didn't much enjoy it. She would often skip out on work to explore and engage in antics with the other children. At the age of 10, Yumiko's older brother got into a fight with a Fire Nation general who came to pick up supplies. Though her brother won the fight, the general did not take kindly to a "lowly water tribesman" besting him, and sent for her brother to be taken prisoner. Later, her family heard the news that he fought back and was killed.

๑۩↛ℙresent↚۩๑

After her brother's death at the hands of the Fire Nation, Yumiko made sure she would honor her brother. Growing an intense hatred of the Fire Nation, she left home early on to start making a name of herself, slowly gathering allies to meet her needs. Above all else, she looked out for herself. Never trusting anyone to a point of friendship, she moved around, visited various cities, hung around taverns or markets. She often slept on the street or wherever she could find a place. She always made her opinions known, especially if a Fire Nation member was nearby. Though in her head she knows not all Fire Nation people are bad, she detests anyone who wishes to be affiliated with them.

๑۩↛𝔽uture↚۩๑

In her mind, Yumiko aims to lead the rebellion against the Fire Nation. She believes no one should be above the others and that all be considered equal and treated as such. Those with too much authority often cannot be trusted, as evidenced by her brother's death. She wants to be a leader, but if she has to go at it alone, she will. Eventually she may want to settle down, but the fire of passion burns within her still.

𝕄uch 𝔸do 𝔸bout ℕothing

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๑۩↛ℂaptured!↚۩๑

• ⊰ℂrime⊱ Sedition: Perhaps it might not have been the best of ideas to try to incite a rebellion against the Fire Nation directly inside the Fire Nation, but Yumiko was not often one to back down from confrontation. She managed to get some people on her side, but the guards were called quickly. She, of course, did not back down. Instead, she egged them on. They quickly arrested her and sentenced her.
• ⊰𝔾uilt⊱ Guilty. Not like she can deny it now.
• ⊰𝕊entence⊱ 10 Years
• ⊰𝕋ime⊱ 1 week

๑۩↛ℝhapsody↚۩๑

• Dangerous Woman - Ariana Grande
• "You don't want to piss me off."
• "Water never dies."

๑۩↛𝔼tc, 𝔼tc, 𝔼tc↚۩๑

• Bob's Burgers
• Link

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