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>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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Name: Genevieve Darrows

Age: 14

Nationality: French

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Personality: Genevieve is a kind soul, respectful of authority and her parents, and always willing to lend a hand to those who need it. she has a stern side to her, and likes to think that she is above 'childish' things, but does have a sense of humor to her that can manifest when she isn't in formal situations. When in formal situations, she is courteous, acting with poise and grace, though she can be cold towards strangers.

She is also a calm, collected, and a thoughtful person, who always thinks before she acts, though this can lead to not taking advantage of all opportunities when they appear. She also has no eye for romance beyond what she has read in novels, since she believes that that has been determined for her, though she does have the slightly romantic wish of meeting someone and being swept off her feet, but that is something she only tells those she can trust. She also enjoys reading.

Bio: Genevieve is the sole daughter and the heir to the Darrows family, a family that can trace it's lineage back to minor French nobility, and is fairly well off themselves now. It was into this situation that she grew up, educated and groomed to be the heir of the family, to take over their business empire, and everything else that that meant for the young girl as she began to get older.

Growing up, she was tutored and trained, subjected to lessons and not given much time for herself. Yet as an only child she accepted it without complaint, doing the best she could to please her parents. It's only recently that she has begun to chafe somewhat under this rule, and to wonder if there might be something more out there that she has missed. Yet being enrolled in an Academy for the privileged and the miles of schoolwork that it means, she hasn't had much time to wonder about that. Instead she acts as she ought to, interacts with her peers who will eventually become business associates and political contacts, and does her best to live up to the burden of the family name and what it represents.
the ship has sailed

and so has the actual ship


That's a Nice Boat you've got there.
Not the best, but here's a thing



Name: Genevieve Darrows

Age: 14

Nationality: French

Picture/Description:


Abilities:

Personality: Genevieve is a kind soul, respectful of authority and her parents, and always willing to lend a hand to those who need it. she has a stern side to her, and likes to think that she is above 'childish' things, but does have a sense of humor to her that can manifest when she isn't in formal situations. When in formal situations, she is courteous, acting with poise and grace, though she can be cold towards strangers.

She is also a calm, collected, and a thoughtful person, who always thinks before she acts, though this can lead to not taking advantage of all opportunities when they appear. She also has no eye for romance beyond what she has read in novels, since she believes that that has been determined for her, though she does have the slightly romantic wish of meeting someone and being swept off her feet, but that is something she only tells those she can trust. She also enjoys reading.

Bio: Genevieve is the sole daughter and the heir to the Darrows family, a family that can trace it's lineage back to minor French nobility, and is fairly well off themselves now. It was into this situation that she grew up, educated and groomed to be the heir of the family, to take over their business empire, and everything else that that meant for the young girl as she began to get older.

Growing up, she was tutored and trained, subjected to lessons and not given much time for herself. Yet as an only child she accepted it without complaint, doing the best she could to please her parents. It's only recently that she has begun to chafe somewhat under this rule, and to wonder if there might be something more out there that she has missed. Yet being enrolled in an Academy for the privileged and the miles of schoolwork that it means, she hasn't had much time to wonder about that. Instead she acts as she ought to, interacts with her peers who will eventually become business associates and political contacts, and does her best to live up to the burden of the family name and what it represents.
Alistair groaned at the disturbance going on behind him, his arm still throbbing and making things not exactly pleasant. He could see stuff was going on, but apparently no one had noticed his own revised assessment of his physical condition. Wonderful. Well, he supposed that it was just because there were other people who were more seriously injured than he was.

Still, he had to make his opinion known as shaky hands worked at the clasp for his restraints. "Much as I'm a fan of 'hard men making hard decisions', I would prefer that we try to keep as many people alive as possible. I know I won't be executing anybody." That said he finally got the clasp and rose to his feet on shaky legs. So far so good, it was just a matter of figuring out the condition of the ship, and then going from there.
Dawn Agresta - Beacon Amphitheater, Monday
@Kaithas@Hylianhero@Invariance of C@Pyromania99

Dawn, for her part, didn't care that much about what might be bothering Ozpin. Doubtlessly he had a lot more to worry about, what with being the Headmaster of the school and all, and she had a feeling that it wasn't all that relevant to her or any of the students. But she might be wrong, she would freely admit. In the end it didn't matter, since it was quite obvious that Ozpin didn't feel like telling them.

"I don't see why not," she admitted without unnecessary concern as Martin suggested that they go talk to one off the smaller groups that had remained inside the amphitheater. She didn't have the inclination to write at the moment, and her parents would want her to meet other people, so she might as well.

With that said she would wait for Martin before walking over to the conversing trio. "Hello," she said to them upon nearing them. "I guess we aren't the only ones who aren't eager to explore the campus."
<Snipped quote by Kaithas>

Aren't we all?


I'm not. :V
Alex had just thought he had gotten clear, only to slam face first into....nothing. He couldn't see anything, but it was definitely nothing. Almost like his Tome, except he would have known if he was using it. And that could only mean one thing, given the situation that he was in.

'Really, he grumbled to himself. 'How the hell did he figure it out so easily? Well, there was what he said, but that could have been explained away. And with the stupid invisible wall that was apparently the guys tome, he couldn't exactly make a break for it. He'd just have to hope that he could bluff his way out of this, before he ended up like those people who were scheduled to be executed outside. He did not want to share that fate.

"Heh, yeah, you got me," he ceded with a chagrined look, rubbing the back of his head as he fell back on his usual efforts to slip out of situations like this. He would just have to bluff for his life and then look for an opportunity to make a break for it. He was sure that one would appear sooner or later. After all, everyone slipped up eventually, no matter how good they were.

He glanced around then, indicating the impression that he wanted to get across while unaware of how useless it would actually be. "This place is pretty big, How do you find your way around in here without a map?"
Well then, that was interesting, and unpleasant. Kevin had been hoping to escape notice, yet even without trying he had already caught the eye of a Gym Leader. Though he supposed that she might just be acting the part of a good neighbor, so he wouldn't unnecessarily worry as of yet. It could just be nothing, and he was overreacting to it.

Glancing around, he hummed in thought for a moment as she posed her question to him at the same time. There was a lot of stuff, and another hand couldn't hurt. Then again, giving someone the chance to look through all his stuff before he had gotten organized risked them finding things that he would rather not be found. So, in the end it was a pretty wise decision.

"I think I'll take a break," he admitted with a slight chuckle, wiping his forehead at the same time. "A break would be good. it's hotter than I'm used to here." Hunter could handle things for the moment, since he seemed to be putting up with the heat better than Kevin was himself.
Yeah, sorry. I just got distracted by finals and such. My bad.
You are a lying GM who lies, just so you know.
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