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To those I RP with, I haven't dropped off of the face of the earth, just had a mental health crash but am recovering. Now to catch up on posting.
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To those I RP with, I haven't dropped off of the face of the earth, just had a mental health crash but am recovering. Now to catch up on posting.
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3 yrs ago
The worst thing about mental illness is you have to look after yourself a disgusting amount. I know it's the only way to actually be in a fit state to look out for others, but it still feels wrong.
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3 yrs ago
Emeth: Then I'll be that friend who's the opposite kind of annoying, whispering "Do it, you know you want to..."
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3 yrs ago
Judging by the Internet's definitions of introversion and extraversion, you'd think everyone's either an extreme hermit or a party animal with no in between.
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Krystal: All part and parcel of the job.
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Bio
A frazzled British thirtysomething cat mum with something of a tea addiction.
I like a wide range of RP genres, but have two absolute favourites: Pokemon and magical girls. (If someone manages to combine the two, I'll be VERY happy!) I post fairly regularly, but sometimes shit mental health days crop up - if that causes any delays, I'll try to resume posting ASAP.
At 5'4", Lindy is small and unassuming looking. While often neatly presented, she opts for simple clothing, usually a plain white dress. Being semi reptilian, she feels the cold earlier in the year than most and dresses accordingly, favouring jackets with hoods that her snakes can curl into. Her serpent necklace is an accessory she's almost never seen without.
Archon DNA Donor: Balaur
Abilities: Lindy’s most obvious Archon feature is her hair, or rather the five snakes she has for hair. On the surface, they resemble ordinary snakes, but like Balaur, they can extend entire mouthfuls of fangs. These fangs can inject a powerful neurotoxin. Depending on severity of the bite, poisoning can result in anything from mild muscle seizures to full on temporary paralysis, possibly causing death by respiratory failure if left untreated.
The snakes are extensions of Lindy’s body rather than independent beings; she has full control over their movements, and can use them as limbs by wrapping them around objects. She can also see through them, the effect being similar to viewing several scenes by camera. As with a camera, though, she cannot fully concentrate on all at once. Her main focus is that of a regular human, on what’s right in front of her.
She has a milder version of Balaur’s regenerative ability. Her wounds heal twice as fast as those of a non Zasshu human, and while she would not be able to grow back a severed arm or leg, her snakes would regrow if cut off. Whereas Balaur can regenerate a serpent head in a day, it takes Lindy around a week to do the same.
Personality: Softspoken, gentle and polite, albeit a little wary and timid, Lindy is the kind of person some may underestimate. She avoids conflicts whenever possible, doing her best to keep situations from getting out of hand. Despite this nonconfrontational demeanour, she's in fact far from weak. Radiating a quiet strength, she's highly determined, focused on her duties and protective of her friends.
Part of her reserved attitude is due to her fear of harming others, which is why she takes self-discipline so seriously. She knows that if she isn't careful, her controlled behaviour could give way to feral instincts.
Backstory: One of the earlier Zasshu, Adalinda or "Project Medusa" was born in America with the DNA of one of New San Francisco's destroyers. As such, scientists overseeing the project always knew they'd have to keep a close eye on her. She spent much of her time in the lab, being rigorously studied and trained, so it was a welcome break whenever she got to stay with her family. Even with TDC operatives watching over her, hanging out with her older brother and sister made her feel like a normal child.
This all changed, however, when she was 11. An Asura rampaged through the city, destroying her home. The TDC managed to evacuate her and her family, but her monstrous side kicked in as she went into a panicked frenzy. As her mother tried to calm her down, Lindy lashed out and attacked her, only coming to her senses when she realised what she'd done. She was restrained in the lab right away, and her mother only survived thanks to an antidote the scientists created.
There was much debate over how to handle the incident. Some deemed Project Medusa a failure that should be scrapped. Others argued that, for all her monstrous traits, Adalinda Carlson was still ultimately a human being with rights. The latter side won out, but only because with the Tenshi crisis, the world couldn't afford to lose a Zasshu. Her family were on this side despite everything, although they became justifiably afraid of her. A tough decision had to be made, and Lindy was separated from them, relocated to a safer place. Japan.
She spent years with only the company of researchers as she continued her training, her focus being on self-control. Eventually, though, others like her were brought to the safe haven Japan offered. The time had come for her to meet and work with her fellow Zasshu, protecting society against the Tenshi while controlling her own Archon traits.
Other: Although she hasn't seen her family in a long time, she still keeps in touch via phone and email. One of her most treasured possessions is an adjustable snake necklace, a gift she received at age 10 from her mother, a reminder to embrace her Archon features and that they make no difference to her loved ones. Considering the incident a year afterwards, she doesn't know if her mother still believes that, but wears the necklace anyway.
At 5'4", Lindy is small and unassuming looking. While often neatly presented, she opts for simple clothing, usually a plain white dress. Being semi reptilian, she feels the cold earlier in the year than most and dresses accordingly, favouring jackets with hoods that her snakes can curl into. Her serpent necklace is an accessory she's almost never seen without.
Archon DNA Donor:
Abilities:
Personality: Softspoken, gentle and polite, albeit a little wary and timid, Lindy is the kind of person some may underestimate. She avoids conflicts whenever possible, doing her best to keep situations from getting out of hand. Despite this nonconfrontational demeanour, she's in fact far from weak. Radiating a quiet strength, she's highly determined, focused on her duties and protective of her friends.
Part of her reserved attitude is due to her fear of harming others, which is why she takes self-discipline so seriously. She knows that if she isn't careful, her controlled behaviour could give way to feral instincts.
Backstory: One of the earlier Zasshu, Adalinda or "Project Medusa" was born in America with the DNA of one of New San Francisco's destroyers. As such, scientists overseeing the project always knew they'd have to keep a close eye on her. She spent much of her time in the lab, being rigorously studied and trained, so it was a welcome break whenever she got to stay with her family. Even with TDC operatives watching over her, hanging out with her older brother and sister made her feel like a normal child.
This all changed, however, when she was 11. An Asura rampaged through the city, destroying her home. The TDC managed to evacuate her and her family, but her monstrous side kicked in as she went into a panicked frenzy. As her mother tried to calm her down, Lindy lashed out and attacked her, only coming to her senses when she realised what she'd done. She was restrained in the lab right away, and her mother only survived thanks to an antidote the scientists created.
There was much debate over how to handle the incident. Some deemed Project Medusa a failure that should be scrapped. Others argued that, for all her monstrous traits, Adalinda Carlson was still ultimately a human being with rights. The latter side won out, but only because with the Tenshi crisis, the world couldn't afford to lose a Zasshu. Her family were on this side despite everything, although they became justifiably afraid of her. A tough decision had to be made, and Lindy was separated from them, relocated to a safer place. Japan.
She spent years with only the company of researchers as she continued her training, her focus being on self-control. Eventually, though, others like her were brought to the safe haven Japan offered. The time had come for her to meet and work with her fellow Zasshu, protecting society against the Tenshi while controlling her own Archon traits.
Other: Although she hasn't seen her family in a long time, she still keeps in touch via phone and email. One of her most treasured possessions is an adjustable snake necklace, a gift she received at age 10 from her mother, a reminder to embrace her Archon features and that they make no difference to her loved ones. Considering the incident a year afterwards, she doesn't know if her mother still believes that, but wears the necklace anyway.
Jess followed, slow footsteps clacking. The library looked no more inviting than anywhere else in the mansion, more like a school one than a place to unwind. With its stiff chairs and solemn atmosphere, it seemed to indicate more a love of showing off culture than a love of reading.
"Well, that's quite a collection all right..." she commented, eyes sweeping around the rows and rows of shelves. She doubted there'd be anything to her taste, or to Roxy's even if she got into reading, among the biographies of business owners and politicians. Leaving the room behind, she headed down the hall alongside Roxy. She should have been glad swimming was an option after all, but it was just another reminder of Mr Black's plan to get her on his side.
Recalling the moment of secondhand relief as the anchor had mentioned a pool, Jess turned to her. "You say you don't do sports, but... You like swimming, don't you?"
Amber winced at the scene, which deteriorated by the second. "Please, everyone, try to rein it in," she called to Sophia, Alexis, and an equally loud purple-haired woman, stepping forward to intervene if necessary. It was Ty, however, who tried to defuse the situation with words of encouragement. As Aedre chuckled, Amber gave her own strained laugh.
"Yeah. Best of luck, and remember, whatever happens it's all a learning curve," she said over her shoulder, following Aedre. Larimar nodded at the three bickering girls before scuttling after her trainer.
Settling into a seat, Amber nodded at Aedre's comment. "Well, I'm sure a gym leader will have many different strategies," she replied, "but it'll give us an idea of what to expect, especially if we watch more than one battle." Part of her wanted to experience a gym match as soon as possible, excitement and nerves competing as fiercely as any Pokemon. Even so, patience was necessary when learning.
She leaned forward, looking out over the arena to see who the first challenger would be, although she had a good guess.
Sophia snickered. As if she wasn't faced with enough of an annoyance already, Alexis had to go and waltz in, doing her utmost to outrank this Poison girl on the insufferability scale. Clearly the wannabe gotten some training in, considering her fourth Pokemon, but that wasn't enough to catch up with her just yet - hopefully.
At Alexis' little comment, Sophia put her hands on her hips. "Ask for help? Please. This loser's gonna be the one begging me for battle advice after I take that stuffy old man down a peg or two." Turning to Ty, who recognised her potential to some extent, she grinned. "You said it! Not sure about everyone else, and not that I need a reminder, but finally someone who gets it!" Her tone rang bright and loud, as if by shouting enough, she'd fully convince everyone. Including herself.
Glimpsing a dark wisp, accompanied by a drifting chill, she spun round. "Uh, Fanto...." The Shuppet, in the process of sneaking up on Alexis, turned his head. "No need for that." Sophia wasn't going to risk another fiasco involving her and Alexis' Pokemon, especially not now. "Well, let's go show that old stick in the mud what we're capable of, I'm sure he can't take much longer." With that, she pranced into the arena, her team at her side.
She masked her worries with a smirk as, just a few moments later, Lan appeared through the opposite door. "Ready at last, huh?" she taunted, raising her head, trying to exude confidence. "'Cause I sure am!"
The monk, unfazed as ever, slowly approached and held out a sheet of paper. "Sophia. Your friend, Oscar, told me you'd be here shortly," he said. "He left a note for you."
A frown replaced Sophia's smirk. Just what did that idiot have to say, and where was he in any case? She grasped the paper, reading over the message. Her mouth hung open at the words.
"Dear Sophia
With a heavy heart, I won’t be able to see your gym battle and hopefully victory. Despite our prior agreement, I have left early alone to head to the next town. I need time alone to reflect on the past and future events as well as my role to play in the grand scheme of things.
Please don't get upset or worry about me. I am very capable on my own with my pokemon by my side. I will be safe and sound so we will be able to see each other again soon enough if you plan to do the contest in the next town like planned.
The next time we meet, don’t expect me to give you my ‘sagely’ advice or to help you in general. I feel that my advice should not be wasted on deaf ears. I will keep my wisdom until you feel inclined to be ready to receive it
Yours truly Oscar Berg"
It took several seconds for Sophia to bring herself to speak, the hall silent save for the scrunch of fingers clenching paper. Her yell cut through the quiet.
"That... That JERK!!" The rant spilled out of her. "He promised! He promised he'd travel with us!" She crossed her arms, further crinkling the letter. "N-Not that I wanted to hang out with him! It's just... Urrrgh! If he'd stick around to watch my big moment, maybe he'd shut up about his so-called wisdom!"
Lan kept his stony look on her. "Sometimes plans change, but that means we must adapt with them. At least he had the courtesy to inform you."
Lacey backed up the calming attempt with a nod and a comforting hand on her trainer's ankle, but there was no getting through to Sophia. "Oh, so that makes being a complete flake of a fr-" She bit back the bizarre choice of word. "Of, uh, a spectator A-ok does it? Strutting off ahead, while all kinds of chaos keeps breaking loose, no less..." Her voice shook. The journey's events, and Amber's warning, played through her mind. If there was anyone all too likely to run headlong into danger, it was Oscar.
She took a deep breath, looking Lan in the eyes and sighing through gritted teeth, What she uttered was something the gym leader, and the spectators, would never have imagined she'd say. Hell, she'd never have imagined it. "This battle... It looks like it's gonna have to wait. I-I can't just let him outdo me like this! I've got to catch up, or I'll never hear the end of it!"
Catch up by missing out on a gym badge. Yes. Great way to go about it. Before anyone could point out flaws in her logic, she continued. "It's not that I'm worried about him! That guy just needs some damn sense drummed into him, and a reminder that he isn't gonna breeze ahead that easily! And make no mistake, I'll still wipe the floor with you some day!" She swept her glance around at the spectators. "As you'll all see. Now if you'll excuse me, I've got a pompous bigmouth to find."
With her Pokemon in tow, she turned and hurried from the arena, from the monastery. After all that struggle and stress, she'd left the gym with no badge once again, but sticking by Oscar if he got in over his head was more important.
In the meantime, a young, robed man approached Ty. Greeting him with a bow, he held up a Pokeball as he noted the companion at the boy's feet, a Timburr. Many eager trainers brought along Fighting types for their advantage against this particular gym. As a student who could benefit from learning how to counter this advantage, a sparring match would do both him and the other trainer good.
"A challenger?" he asked, the capsule expanding. "Looking to practice for the gym battle, I take it?"
"Well... They sound worth checking out," Jess replied. Not that she particularly wanted to see the rest of the place, and not that she expected the books in the library would be the kind to escape into, but the less awkward she appeared in front of the staff, the better. "I used to read a lot, back then, to pass the time... Ehh, maybe books are something else to share, and discuss?" Maybe, as with the music, she and Roxy would find common points there. "As for the pool, uh, I didn't bring any swimming clothes, but it's worth getting familiar with the place." She tried not to shudder at the thought that these visits would be a regular occurrence for them.
Roxy's next words, though, brought an inward squirm she couldn't suppress - as did the concern she felt from the anchor, backing them up. "I, well..." Resignation crept over her. There was no way to hold this off, not without landing everyone in deeper crap. "I'll ask her if she's able to soon." As much as the thought of playing along disgusted her, there didn't seem to be another option. At least, not right now.
Jess trailed behind Roxy, down the meticulously kept hallway. It all looked as different as could be to the simplicity and down-to-earth atmosphere of the garage. This was fake. Wrong. A reflection of Mr Black's superficial charm.
By one of the doors, a maid stood, smiling and curtseying when she saw them. Something about her gave Jess' mood a slight lift. It didn't take long to realise why - this wasn't her own joy, but the maid's. She clearly thought this a happy family reunion, a chance for a father and daughter to reconnect.
Despite the dawning realisation that nobody would be on her and Roxy's side, Jess returned the genuine smile with a forced one. "Thanks," she mumbled, before mentally kicking herself. She couldn't act jittery around people who trusted Mr Black. If she did, she knew the conclusion they'd jump to. They wouldn't blame the businessman, but Roxy. Straightening her back, she took on a brighter tone, or at least tried to. "And yep, we will."
A frazzled British thirtysomething cat mum with something of a tea addiction.
I like a wide range of RP genres, but have two absolute favourites: Pokemon and magical girls. (If someone manages to combine the two, I'll be VERY happy!) I post fairly regularly, but sometimes shit mental health days crop up - if that causes any delays, I'll try to resume posting ASAP.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">A frazzled British thirtysomething cat mum with something of a tea addiction. <br><br>I like a wide range of RP genres, but have two absolute favourites: Pokemon and magical girls. (If someone manages to combine the two, I'll be VERY happy!) I post fairly regularly, but sometimes shit mental health days crop up - if that causes any delays, I'll try to resume posting ASAP.</div>