Lady Absinthia

🦄 Lady A's Facades

Marx Rouen

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Marx Rouen

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Character Summary

Name: Marx Aillard Rouen
Aliases: Marx Rawn, Rasczak, Roughneck
Age: 26
Birthday: January 31st
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Rouen, Normandy, France
Location: Atlanta, Georgia
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: Prosthetic Engineering/Anatomy
Occupation: Grad Student
Languages: French, English

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Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 165lbs
Build: Muscular wiry build
Eyes: Very light Greenblue
Hair: Dark Dishwater Blonde
Skin Tone: Tanned with olive undertones
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:

• Burn scars on his left arm from his forearm to his shoulder
• Amputee - From left forearm down

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Psychology

Protective * Hard Headed * Determined * Skeptical

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Formerly Betrothed
Personality: Marx can be a kind person but he is rather skeptical of new people and keeps those he cares about close to the vest; protective of them over all else. He keeps a watchful eye out on those around him and on his surroundings. He isn't one to stop being on watch even when he is off duty, being ever vigilant with a keen eye to detail about who and what is going on.

Determined to get the job done he can be rather hard-headed about matters, refusing to back down when things hit the fan. He thinks outside of the box and tries to think of the greater good over the few but fails many times. If he gets a thought in his head, he tends to follow it through even if that means others can get hurt in the process. Thing is he rarely wants to put people in that position, trying to do things alone but people tend to follow him anyways.

Habits:

• Popping his neck when he starts to get angry
• Jumping to Conclusions
• Eye Rolling
• Ruffling his hair

Hobbies: Sketching
Fears:

• Large Fires
• Deep Water
• Separation

Likes:

• Working Out
• Reading
• Silence
• Hunting
• Tea
• Resting his eyes
• Horseback Riding

Dislikes:

• Oatmeal
• Coffee
• Rainy Days
• Eggs
• Comic Books
• Malfunction items
• Untrimmed Nails

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Cards On The Table

Pre Outbreak Skills:

• Prosthetic Engineering
• Artistic Design
• Horse Back Riding
• Mechanical Engineering
• Anatomy

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Rifle
• Knife
• Pistol
• Water Purification
• Impromptu Repair

Current Supplies:

• Current Clothing - Describe in detail

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History

Your First Walker Encounter: Minimal 1 well developed paragraph

History Before Outbreak: Minimal 3 paragraphs about your characters life up until this point.

History Since Outbreak: Minimal 4 paragraphs on how your character has survived up until this point.

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Extras

Character Quote: I can feel it
Theme Song: Killswitch Engage - Always

How Many Walkers Have You Killed: Who counts that shit?
How Many People Have You Killed: Enough
Why: So she wouldn't have to
Anything Else:

• Is looking for an excuse to go back to Atlanta
• Was Ambidextrous, now favors his right hand
• Went to Ga Tech, was about to graduate from their Masters Program in O&P Engineering

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy.}

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Nallore Sad damn thing is that I had a full Cs worked up for Marx, ready to go - DAMN IT!

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Sana Rouen

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Sana Rouen

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Character Summary

Name: Sana Michelle Rouen
Aliases: Sana Rawn, Petite Colombe(Little Dove)
Age: 27
Birthday: January 31st
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Rouen, Normandy, France
Location: Montreal, Quebec, Canada
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Gymnast
Languages: French, English

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Appearance

Height: 5'3"
Weight: 115lbs
Build: Toned with wiry curves
Eyes: Very Light Bluegreen
Hair: Dishwater Blonde
Skin Tone: Tanned with olive undertones
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:

• Burn scars on her left shoulder that run down her back slightly to her shoulder blade
• Ears pierced

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Psychology

Kind-hearted * Stubborn * Intuitive * Outspoken

Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Relationship Status: Formerly Betrothed
Personality: Sana in the past has been known to be rather quiet and untrusting, hard to get close to. She preferred to be left alone and detests asking for help; a very stubborn woman who preferred to do things alone than in a group. She was in a relationship for a time and seemed to loosen up a bit and find more joy in the world but that ended strangely and it left her changed.

She can be rather outspoken at times but has a good heart and tends to help people in need even without being asked. Handing over items that one may need without a word and just walking away. If she does get mad though she will lash out either verbally or physically and when a new comer approaching she will draw and stand ready to strike them down if provoked. She tries to trust people now because people are what is needed to stay alive. Her outlook has changed a lot since the outbreak.

Sana has become more closed off as of late and a lot more angry since the death of her brother. She is trying to accept it but it is hard, when she lost him she lost what she felt was a part of herself and she just isn't sure how to deal with that.

Habits:

• Huffing
• Jumping to Conclusions
• Eye Rolling
• Nail Biting

Hobbies: Collecting Flowers
Fears:

• Large Fires
• Fog
• Snakes

Likes:

• Yoga
• Dancing
• Singing
• Hunting
• Tea
• Napping
• Horseback Riding

Dislikes:

• Bees
• Coffee
• Cold Weather
• Eggs
• Smokers
• Self-Centered People
• Beans

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Cards On The Table

Pre Outbreak Skills:

• Gymnastics
• Athletics
• Horse Back Riding
• Fencing
• Balance

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Crossbow
• Knife
• Basic First Aide
• Scavenging
• Motorcycle
• Sniper Rifle
• Farring

Current Supplies:

• Current Clothing - Olive ribbed tank top, worn leather brown biker jacket, torn black skinny jeans, black cord necklace with silver feather pendant, ratty bracelets, chain belt, leather boots
• Wallet - Picture of family, French and Canadian ID's (one in each name)
• Crossbow
• Field Knife
• Beretta 9mm - full clip - has no idea how to use it
• Backpack
• Water bottle - half full
• Instant Oatmeal pack
• Small bag of pecans

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History

Your First Walker Encounter: Sana's first encounter came late one night at the gym which she trained. One of the older coaches was working late with her and started having chest pains, he dropped from a stroke right as she was coming out of the locker room. Rushing to his side she was at a loss of what to do and tried to dial for emergency but he had already turned and tried to make a nice snack out of her. Sana fought him off and ended up finally killing him with a rather impressive vault and knocking his head clean off. She hasn't tried that move since.

History Before Outbreak: Sana's history is a bit strange. Her father was the Duke of Rouen before everything went down but she and her siblings were not raised in Normandy. Mostly raised in Canada, Sana spent little time at her birth home. Her father not wanting her to be fodder for the local papers he had her last name changed and sent her to live with distant relatives in Quebec. She was raised mostly by her cousins, going to private school.

She learned some basic archaic skills while there that her father wanted her to learn; fencing and horseback riding. Horses she enjoyed, fencing not so much. She fell in love with gymnastics when she was very young and spent most of all her free time training. She wanted to end up going to the Olympics one day. Her training went well and she made the French team one year but ended up pulling a muscle before the opening ceremonies and had to be replaced by an alternate.

After that she went to try to again but could never stick the landing when she needed to the most. She still had hope though, it never faded no matter what happened. She coached some in her spare time, younger kids who would have probably had a better chance than she would at this point before everything in the world went to shit. When it did she knew her dreams of ever continuing to a world stage were over but granted by then she had new goals. Like finding her brother.

History Since Outbreak: Sana started off on Quebec, leaving the gym and trying to get back to her cousins house but the roads were not passable in her car. Everything was going down hill fast and she ended up pairing up with some street kids just to stay alive. She never knew what happened to her cousins, the last she heard was by word of mouth that someone had seen that part of town being burned to the ground to try to stop the spread of whatever the fuck was changing people.

It was months of trying to survive, or more like trying to get others to keep her alive. At first it wasn't too difficult. She was a pretty face, she was "flexible", and she started using her real name and credentials. Poor people thought it was cool to be rescuing royalty. She used and abused the status until no one would put up with her anymore and she was left by her group in the middle of nowhere. Only one person remained - A man by the name of Lyon.

Lyon was never one for leaving people behind but he knew she had lessons to learn and he taught them quickly and harshly. Shaved head, orange bleached hair, suspending her over a pit of Walkers with a frayed rope, you know the usual. It took some time but eventually Sana got her act together and the two have been together ever since.

Trekking slowly southward, and learning to survive from Lyon along the way, Sana was determined to find the only person she really cared about. Marx, but could she really find him? Only time would tell but hell, time was all she had these days. Surviving didn't really seem to matter if there wasn't a goal she was working for.

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Extras

Character Quote: I will skull fuck you with an arrow.
Theme Song: Nothing More - This Is The Time

How Many Walkers Have You Killed: I have lost count
How Many People Have You Killed: 1
Why: He was trying to kill someone under my protection
Anything Else:

• Was the future Countess of Rouen
• Is Ambidextrous
• Wanted to be an Olympic Gymnast

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy.}

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Relations

Sana Rouen

{"It should have been me"}
║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║ ⚤ Significant Other ║ § It's Complicated ║

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☯/☣ Ashton Holloway ☣/☯
"He isn't half bad, he isn't half good either."
Sana does and does not have a problem with Ash. She knows he isn't personally responsible for Marx's death but she does lay some of the blame on him since it was his people that were escorting the sick to Newnan and Marx was going there to help Newnan. If it hadn't been for them, her brother would still be alive in her mind. Snide comments from time to time but she knows deep down she is just venting because of her loss.

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☯ James Grady ☯
"He's alright"
Sana doesn't have a problem with James, he is alright in her book and he has taught her a lot so that goes a long way. She doesn't snap at him like she does Ash but she isn't exactly friendly either. Granted she isn't friendly with anyone.

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☯ Kristina Smith ☯
"She Understands"
While Sana doesn't look at Kris as a friend, she understands Kris and knows Kris understands what it is like to loose a sibling. They have an understanding with each other and can from time to time be seen talking alone, usually about their siblings and how much they miss them.

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§ Richard Johnson §
"I'M NOT HER!!!"
Sana couldn't figure out why Dick was one minute on her heels nice as everything to her and even acting like he cared about her and then the next treating her like dirt. Then she found out about Zoie. Perfect Daisy Duke that could do no wrong, the second in command of Newnan, the girl that could bake a cake and kick ass. And apparently she is just like Zoie but the thing is she isn't Zoie at all. Sana is Sana. She should kick him away and just beat his ass but she hasn't.... Yet. She likes Dick, more than a friend, but she just can't let him get close because she doesn't want to be a replacement. She has been a a replacement for someone in the past and she refuses to go back down that path.

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☯ Victor Bonheur ☯
"He's alright."
Sana doesn't have a problem with Victor and it is nice to have someone around she can speak her mother tongue to in. They are both from France and she has let Victor know she was the Duchess of Rouen before the world fell apart. They are okay with each other and she will speak to him about Richard, wondering just what the hell she is supposed to do.

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☢ Tatiana Korvo ☢
"The woman is too happy..."
Why she doesn't know but she just does NOT like Tatiana. End of story.

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✿ Agnes Johannsson ✿
"She understand my quiet and my bitchyness"
With the way the world is now and after having lost her brother Marx, Sana could be at times described as the bastard love child of Astrid and Bridgette. Quiet and stoic at times, bitching people out with the most colorful language the next. The two get along well enough and they have common interests.

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☯ Niesha Burkstien ☯
"What's everyone's problem?"
Sana and Niesha really don't get a chance to speak and Sana isn't one to go seeking people out. She's heard somethings but that doesn't affect Sana. As far as she is concerned the woman is alright.

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☯ Raymond Mendoza ☯
"If Marx was around he would have a leg."
Sana really doesn't speak to Ray. She doesn't have a problem with him but she doesn't like him either. Every time she sees him without a leg it makes her think of Marx and the fact that if Marx had lived the man would have a leg. She tends to need a drink after spotting him around Newnan.

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☯ Jack Hudson ☯
"Stop smiling you goofy mother fucker..."
In truth Sana doesn't have a problem with Jack and they have to work together from time to time since she is in the secondary tower so often. Thing is though, Sana is still in that dark place and his constant happiness because of Tatiana does drive her up the wall from time to time. Again, nothing against the man but she wonders if he is physically capable of a frown.

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☯ Ryan O'Reily ☯
"Would you just tell him?"
Sana doesn't really have any problems with Ryan, she just wished he would stop screwing with Dick and tell the man what the fuck he wants to know.

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☯ Tiffany Lyle ☯
"She's alright."
If Sana ever gets out of this mood she is in her and Tiffany might turn out to be good friends, thing is right now Sana isn't opening up to Tiffany just yet to her but that is mostly because of Ray.

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✿ Amelia Payne ✿
"She has a good heart"
Like with Riley, Sana is friends with Amelia, being very grateful to the woman for making the grave marker for her brother. They have become friends of sorts over the last months and will hang out from time to time. Mike like the girl, so she is okay in Sana's book.

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☯ Meghna Kumar ☯
"What does she do here?"
Sana doesn't have a problem with Meg and makes small talk, that is about as much as most can hope for from Sana right now. She went into a very dark place when her brother died and pushed most everyone away and built a rather large wall. She likes Meg alright but as with most Sana isn't exactly in a friendly mood right now.

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✿ Ciel Jaquith ✿
"Glad he is doing alright"
Sana checks in on Ciel from time to time. She isn't exactly the most friendly person right now because of losing Marx but she doesn't hold that against the kid. He seems alright and just needs some guidance, sadly Sana isn't the one to give it to him just yet but she still looks out for him and makes sure he has what he needs.

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☯ Beatrice Decker ☯
"She's alright."
If Sana wasn't on such a raging bitch kick as of late her and Beatrice would probably be very good friends. Right now though, Sana is cordial enough. She really doesn't say much to Beatrice but she won't just up and walk away if the girl speaks to her. She will make friendly enough talk before ducking out to go back to her post in the tower.

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✿ Riley Ridgeway ✿
"She has a good heart"
Of the people in Newnan, Riley is one of the few true friends that Sana has. After seeing the headstone that Riley and Amelia made for Marx, she was forever grateful and let Riley in somewhat. She is still distant and hard to speak to but she lets her guard down a little around Riley and people get to start seeing the old Sana from time to time - Many of those who knew Zoie in Newnan before her death say that when Sana acts like her old self she reminds them very much of Zoie.

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☯ Chloe Ridgeway ☯
"Cherish your sister."
Sana isn't sure what to say to Chloe other than a usual "Cherish that sister of yours, trust me, you'll regret it if you don't."

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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Nallore Alright, adding to the list

Right now I believe it is - Tatiana for me, Ash for Sigil, and now Kris for you. (Fucking hell, soon as Astrid dies I hit the 2 character plot armor point if I run three full characters.) - Guess it is time to move Sana to full character

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@mnkee Okay all fixed, I think lol

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@mnkee Shit, will fix that lol (A little out of it - just lost 2 characters of my own and several other PC's in another RP in one fell swoop LOL)

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Oliver You're guess is as good as mine. I just lost my 4th main in this RP so far and a back up I hadn't even posted their Cs for yet moving them from NPC to main. Plus have one that is going to turn and be put down. Never know when the next will go.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Oliver Hey, smile - Ceil is alive lol

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

Millicent Wyndham

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Location: Wyndham Estate near Hyde Park (Out Front)

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Millicent stood in her room, looking at herself in the mirror as she rubbed her cheek. The bluestocking had never been one to wear powder on her face, but she stood still as Abigail did her best to cover the welting red mark on her cheek. Mrs. Wyndham had lost her temper yet again when it came to Millicent and her turning away suitors she felt were unworthy of herself or her sisters. Her hand had come swift and hard against Millicent's cheek and was threatening to bruise by the time evening came. She was used to these types of hits, growing accustomed to them over the years but normally her step-mother would not risk them on a day where she was to have to be out in public. This time was different though, she had turned away a high raking peer and not just turned him away but humiliated him in the process, in front of others no less. Elizabeth had reached her tolerance point, which was always low on days of events, and struck Millicent on her right cheek without warning when she had stepped into the room.

"There ya are Miss Milli, can hardly tell," Abigail said quietly as she stepped back. Millicent leaned into her mirror and took a closer look. The red and discoloring were for the most part covered but there was a heavy layer of powder on her face and it seemed to accentuate the rise of skin, nearly outlining the hand print. It was better than just parading around with the so called battle scar though in Millicent's mind. Perhaps it would pass for now. Come this evening though, she could only hope that the welting went down. Then again, perhaps it was a blessing and she should let it show in its fully glory come time for the event. What man would dare bother her looking as if she was mangled. It may just by her a repast for the evening, if only for herself so she could better focus on what her sisters were getting thrown into.

"You have my most humble of thanks Abee, thank you," she said before composing herself and making her way quickly down the stairs of the manor. She had at least one friend out on the lawn that she knew of and two of dear friends were out checking on what had occurred in the park. Millicent had sworn she had recognized Miss Crane and Sir Kildragon coming out of the park. Perhaps Virginia had been good enough to speak to them and they had some answers. She could only hope but hope was running out for Millicent these days as she felt the sting of her cheek as she stepped out the front door of her home. Swallowing slightly she lifted her chin and stepped off the front steps, making her way over towards the three that were standing there.

Millicent had been right in her thoughts, it was indeed whom she had thought she had seen. Stepping over towards the trio she waited for a moment of silence before she said anything, not wanting to interrupt the conversation. Once the time came she smiled as best she could towards them. "Miss Crane, always a pleasure to see you. Do my ears deceive me or do you have answers to the burning question that I have; what has occurred in the park to send so many fleeing?" she said with a slight tilt of the head. Her eyes darted over towards Fyror for a moment and cursed herself inwardly. She should have addressed him first before asking questions of another.

Turning she gave the baron a deep curtsy before rising and lifting her chin. "Please do forgive my horrendous break of manners Sir Kildragon. This day has me acting the fool. Always a pleasure to see a man such as yourself grace my presence. Would you two care to carry on the conversation within the confines of the manor? It seems there is much to discuss and I would be honored to have you both seat with Virginia and myself over tea and scones whilst we await the return of Mr. Connolly and Mr. Darcy." Her voice was kind and reserved as she spoke, motioning towards the door of her home. The outdoor light seeming to do no help in covering the mark on her cheek but only enhancing it.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

@Sigil @Morose @Pundii @FantasyChic @BlueSky44 @Dragoknighte @Catchphrase

Congrats peeps, we have hit the first of what I hope is many milestones to come. We have hit the 6 month mark for this RP!!!! Keep up the great work with your posts and thank you so much for being part of this little adventure. Let's keep misbehaving!