LovelyAnastasia

Teenage Wasteland

The Cyclops

Scope and Spy

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Matted blood-red hair, one piercing green eye, and two steel-booted feet. The small figure watching from under a hat the slopped down her head, wasn't all that imposing. In fact she was passably ignorable. She counted at least five fresh graves among the Fallen Forgotten's quaint cemetery. It was almost funny. The world crumbles and what do people do? They just make it worse. If there was a God, then this was one sick and twisted way of destroying his little mortal toys.

Nah. There was no such thing as the Christian God. To say there was bordered between delusional and complete insanity. But whatever helped those kids sleep at night, Cy thought. A tall figure, dressed in what she considered pretty odd attire, caught her attention. The short nineteen year old frowned in distain. Looked like someone older than her. Great. Well, if they thought that made them better than anyone else, she'd give them a nice punch in the gut, no charge.

Cy still wore the patch of the Gamers on the sleeve of her jacket, realizing that it kept most people off her tail, so as long as they weren't Scorp Scum. The territory battles between the Gamers and the Scorps were getting worse by the day, and she didn't need to get involved in any of that. She already had more than a few people breathing down her neck.

Tailing the tall samurai-looking guy, she kept her distance, but watched intently. What made Creepy McSlinker over there sudden turn tail and dart back to the pawn shop. Nothing against the Forgotten or whatever, but they weren't exactly the most respected gang around. In fact they were more like a big version of one of the pathetic groups that organized to keep their hearts beating. Okay, that was a bit harsh. Everyone deserved a chance at life. But then again, tell that to the quickly decaying world.

Peering through her treasured binoculars, Cy frowned again. The ex-Cyote was in there too? Well, well, maybe she had underestimated the Forgotten. They got Mister Tall McSlinker and a rouge Cyote inside their walls, they were a bit stronger than the last time she had come around to gather info. What, were they hiding an O.S. doctor in there too? Smirking, she put away her binoculars and started her own approach to the pawn shop, booted feet trudging forwards in a mockingly languid saunter.

Teenage Wasteland

Name: Cy (yeah, cuz of the one eye, thanks for pointing it out)

Age: 19

Appearance:


Faction: newly made ex-Gamer

Personality: Temperamental, Snarky, Secretive, Soft Hearted, Vengeance Driven

Backstory: As RP goes on

Skills: She may not look like much but her short build gives her advantages. Advantage Uno: Protect yer goods, cuz she will take dirty shots with those brass knuckles and steel toed boots. Advantage B: She's quick and low to the ground so gettin' yer hands on her is hard. Advantage III: She doesn't have to be a good shot tah get you with her shot gun. As for more practical stuff, her one good eye is pretty darn observant, maybe making up for only havin' one or whatever. Nothing escapes her sight. She has, uh, connections too, but don't ask who they are if you want yer info, yah hear? She also seems to still have her hands in some hush-hush trading, but yah better keep yer mouth shut.

Equipment/Weapons: Shot Gun, Couple of knives, steel toed boots, brass knuckles

Character Quirks: Don't mention the eye unless you want to lose one of yer own. No parent talkin' either. Nail biter. Has a fondness for her food to be on the rawer side of things.

Teenage Wasteland

Sweet~ Thank you~

Teenage Wasteland

Yea their meetin should be interesting alright. XD @SgtEasy

I'll just wait for a GM then~

Teenage Wasteland

Ya'll still accepting~?

Name: Cy (yeah, cuz of the one eye, thanks for pointing it out)

Age: 19

Appearance:


Faction: newly made ex-Gamer

Personality: Temperamental, Snarky, Secretive, Soft Hearted, Vengeance Driven

Backstory: As RP goes on

Skills: She may not look like much but her short build gives her advantages. Advantage Uno: Protect yer goods, cuz she will take dirty shots with those brass knuckles and steel toed boots. Advantage B: She's quick and low to the ground so gettin' yer hands on her is hard. Advantage III: She doesn't have to be a good shot tah get you with her shot gun. As for more practical stuff, her one good eye is pretty darn observant, maybe making up for only havin' one or whatever. Nothing escapes her sight. She has, uh, connections too, but don't ask who they are if you want yer info, yah hear? She also seems to still have her hands in some hush-hush trading, but yah better keep yer mouth shut.

Equipment/Weapons: Shot Gun, Couple of knives, steel toed boots, brass knuckles

Character Quirks: Don't mention the eye unless you want to lose one of yer own. No parent talkin' either. Nail biter. Has a fondness for her food to be on the rawer side of things.

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Hello old friend

Another Avatar Themed Roleplay? :D

@iSuspect so what all is not taken?

Summer Camp for Supernaural Teens

Yupe she arrived at the fire pit on the beginning of page five. While everyone was demonstrating she was there making little observational comments in her head about everyone.

It was a bit busy so she was overlooked I think. ^^ But yes, she used her voice to whisper into everyone's ear and then they all sort of hopped along ^^ I believe this is when Kido and Ivy's brother were about to race as well.
@KatherinWinter

Summer Camp for Supernaural Teens

@KatherinWinter But didn't she already do that? It was the first long post on page six. I can alway push her back that way though.

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Alright *sighs*