MiddleEarthRoze

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 1 (Completed)

@gcold

_{Pst. Sebastian is a Nord.}

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

I'll try and get a post up tomorrow guys. :)

Ooh, also @Winter Kitten, do you think Angel would have seen Garret, or vice versa. at any point in the Avengers tower? She was there a few days before leaving for California to be picked up, after all. :)

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 1 (Completed)

The angry words of Sevine did not perturb Sebastian in the least - in fact, his complacent smile fell away to surprise at her answer.
"A rescue? That... was the last thing I expected." He admitted, brow furrowed in what was evident confusion. "The last time Winterhold suffered a collapse, the College was blamed. Accusations like that aren't really forgotten... especially when the event happens again. Clearly, I need to have more faith in the people of Skyrim." Finishing with a smile that was less cheeky and more grateful, the Mage shook Tsleeixth's hand, smile fading at his question.

"Ah... yes, I expect you do want answers. 'Tis a complicated matter, friend - perhaps we should move indoors?"

At this point, Roze had made her way up the ladder - having waited for her spell to wear off first. She never knew why, but the Life Detection spell always made lights way brighter to her - so heading for daylight would just blind her for a few minutes. Eyesight now back to normal, the cold didn't take long to hit her - but at the same time, so did the noise of conversation. A smile had split her face upon hearing the familiar voice. "Of course, the sly bastard survived this. Why was I ever worried?"

"Sebastian, I'm disappointed! We were expecting a welcome party, not a ruin." Truly, the College was in a poorer state since last she visited - although that had been a good few years ago. As for her old friend, his eyes found her voice, and they widened in astonishment as she walked over, pulling him into a hug.

"Roza?" As she pulled away, Sebastian looked upon her with an incredulous half-smile. "What in Oblivion are you doing here?"

"Rescuing you lot, idiot." She teased with a warm smile, digging him lightly in the ribs - which were certainly bonier than she remembered. In fact, Sebastian seemed entirely thinner - not skeletal, but his cheeks and eye sockets had that familiar gauntness to them that was brought about by hunger. Clearly, the rescue had come just in time. However, other than that, he seemed just as Roze recalled. Way too tall, warm chestnut eyes, narrow nose - his jaw-length honey blond hair was looking a lot shaggier and was in need of a cut, she could tell that even while it was pulled into a messy ponytail. "Hell, give the guy a shave, haircut and roast dinner, he'll be back to normal in no time."

Sebastian continued looking at her quizzically for a moment, before letting forth a tired chuckle.

"Ah, the thief extraordinaire comes to my aid! Truly, I am indebted to your services." At that, he dodged the swipe Roze directed at his head, ignored her comment ("Bite me, sparkyfingers.") and turned once more to the group. "My name is Sebastian Vorell, and I do apologise on behalf of the College for the icy climb up here - now how about we get out of this blizzard?"

Kid's Next Door: R.O.L.E.P.L.A.Y

@karamonnom

Glad you like her! And I just had a thought - maybe in the CS, there could be an option for outfits? In the KND show, they all had their own unique look - maybe we could do the same?

Kid's Next Door: R.O.L.E.P.L.A.Y

Mia Mallory

Amelia “Mia” Mallory

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Full Name:

Amelia Martina Adelaide Mallory

_{Amy or Mia for short – don’t call her by her full name. You’ll regret it.}

Code Name:

Numbah 13

Age:

10

Grade Level:

5th Grade

Personality:

A jokester at heart, Mia can find humour in pretty much anything. She attempts to act more serious around more important figures in the KND, but all it takes is one fart joke to get her giggling. This, on top of her naturally sweet looking and innocent stature, can often lead to people brushing her off or not taking her seriously. Nothing angers her more - and this is where her temper comes in. Notoriously violent and much akin to a volcano going off, those that know her well enough know not to try and break that seal of calm she has.
However, she doesn't often lose it among friends, unless they really test her - Mia generally seems quite compassionate, especially when it comes to patching up the rest of the group, or calming down younger operatives.

Another thing of note is her clumsiness - although very focused and steady-handed when it comes to the healing of team-mates, she's prone to trip over things, fall off chairs, walk into walls, and others things of the like. As such, she's usually seen with some form of band-aid or scrape about her body.

On top of this, she's a sucker for cats. Seriously, if you want to distract her from any task at any point, just show her a cat video or throw a kitten towards her. Mia would wrestle a full-grown tiger to the floor just to pet it.

Biography:

Born to a Lawyer Dad and a Doctor Mom who's temper was just as bad as her own, Mia knew about the KND from a very young age due to her older brother, Leo. Five years older than her, he always told her stories about the exploits of the Kids Next Door, and how they helped children worldwide. To a young Mia, this sounded like the perfect life - especially with the amazing treehouses they got to stay in.

After several years of her badgering - and picking up some medical knowledge from her Mom, just to give her that extra edge when it came to recruiting - Leo finally gave in and recommended his sister to the Supreme Leader. As he himself was a model agent, one of the brightest individuals in the KND, Mia was accepted into the Cadets for training at the age of 7.

Her skill in medical care was obvious to begin with, and she graduated from the Arctic base with flying colours, taking the code name Numbuh 13, as suggested by her brother; she always had bad luck while walking into things and falling over, after all. However, things took a turn for the worse the summer after her graduation... Leo's thirteenth birthday.

He was supposed to be decommissioned, but he became sour at the thought of it. Why should he lose all of this when he had given so much to the KND? He couldn't lose everything just because he was turning into a stupid teenager...

It didn't take much for him to outsmart the guards and disappear, and Mia was distraught. Her ideal big brother, her role model... now one of the most wanted in the KND.

Although worried about her brother, she was still somewhat relieved that he hadn't lost all of those memories - they'd had so much fun together, after all.

Two years on, and Leo still remains missing. As far as her parent's are concerned, he's been spending time at some awesome, preppy boarding school in Europe - he was smart enough to get in one of them without lying anyway. Naturally, the KND the world over are keeping an eye out for him, but the second he's spotted in one place, he's gone before the other kid's show up. As for Mia, she's doing well in her own work. Her temper - which has flared up more than once since her graduation - has shown people that she's not quite as delicate as she seems, and is therefore good to use as a tank in fairly desperate situations. However, she's quite happy staying the comic relief and the medic of the group - no leadershipping for her, thank you very much.

Position:

Team Medical Expert & Tank

Skills:

Explosive temper - when brought forth, it brings with it a burst of speed and strength. She has no expert knowledge in fighting, but if you throw the little ball of anger at an enemy, she'll put em down quick enough. However, it won't work if she's only kinda irritated. You really gotta get her going for it to be effective.

Medical Knowledge - thanks to her Mom, she knows quite a bit when it comes to patching up the others. Sometimes, if she wants to play a prank, she'll pretend to go all evil scientist when an injured kid is her table, and offer them robotic arms or something.

Freakin’ loves cats (That’s a skill right?) - She has about 18 or something strays wandering about the treehouse, and she still knows which one is called what. She seems to have an affinity for felines - they always do as they're told, once she's tamed them. Still scratch the hell out of her arms though...

Weapon of Choice:

K.L.A.W.S.S

(Kitty Like Appendages Will Seriously Suck)
(Gloves with sharp barbs attached to them – just like a kitty-cat!)

Kid's Next Door: R.O.L.E.P.L.A.Y

@karamonnom

Mia is all finished. :)

_{yess Senpai finally noticed meh XD}

Kid's Next Door: R.O.L.E.P.L.A.Y

Mia Mallory

Amelia “Mia” Mallory

---

---

Full Name:

Amelia Martina Adelaide Mallory

_{Amy or Mia for short – don’t call her by her full name. You’ll regret it.}

Code Name:

Numbah 13

Age:

10

Grade Level:

5th Grade

Personality:

A jokester at heart, Mia can find humour in pretty much anything. She attempts to act more serious around more important figures in the KND, but all it takes is one fart joke to get her giggling. This, on top of her naturally sweet looking and innocent stature, can often lead to people brushing her off or not taking her seriously. Nothing angers her more - and this is where her temper comes in. Notoriously violent and much akin to a volcano going off, those that know her well enough know not to try and break that seal of calm she has.
However, she doesn't often lose it among friends, unless they really test her - Mia generally seems quite compassionate, especially when it comes to patching up the rest of the group, or calming down younger operatives.

Another thing of note is her clumsiness - although very focused and steady-handed when it comes to the healing of team-mates, she's prone to trip over things, fall off chairs, walk into walls, and others things of the like. As such, she's usually seen with some form of band-aid or scrape about her body.

On top of this, she's a sucker for cats. Seriously, if you want to distract her from any task at any point, just show her a cat video or throw a kitten towards her. Mia would wrestle a full-grown tiger to the floor just to pet it.

Biography:

Born to a Lawyer Dad and a Doctor Mom who's temper was just as bad as her own, Mia knew about the KND from a very young age due to her older brother, Leo. Five years older than her, he always told her stories about the exploits of the Kids Next Door, and how they helped children worldwide. To a young Mia, this sounded like the perfect life - especially with the amazing treehouses they got to stay in.

After several years of her badgering - and picking up some medical knowledge from her Mom, just to give her that extra edge when it came to recruiting - Leo finally gave in and recommended his sister to the Supreme Leader. As he himself was a model agent, one of the brightest individuals in the KND, Mia was accepted into the Cadets for training at the age of 7.

Her skill in medical care was obvious to begin with, and she graduated from the Arctic base with flying colours, taking the code name Numbuh 13, as suggested by her brother; she always had bad luck while walking into things and falling over, after all. However, things took a turn for the worse the summer after her graduation... Leo's thirteenth birthday.

He was supposed to be decommissioned, but he became sour at the thought of it. Why should he lose all of this when he had given so much to the KND? He couldn't lose everything just because he was turning into a stupid teenager...

It didn't take much for him to outsmart the guards and disappear, and Mia was distraught. Her ideal big brother, her role model... now one of the most wanted in the KND.

Although worried about her brother, she was still somewhat relieved that he hadn't lost all of those memories - they'd had so much fun together, after all.

Two years on, and Leo still remains missing. As far as her parent's are concerned, he's been spending time at some awesome, preppy boarding school in Europe - he was smart enough to get in one of them without lying anyway. Naturally, the KND the world over are keeping an eye out for him, but the second he's spotted in one place, he's gone before the other kid's show up. As for Mia, she's doing well in her own work. Her temper - which has flared up more than once since her graduation - has shown people that she's not quite as delicate as she seems, and is therefore good to use as a tank in fairly desperate situations. However, she's quite happy staying the comic relief and the medic of the group - no leadershipping for her, thank you very much.

Position:

Team Medical Expert & Tank

Skills:

Explosive temper - when brought forth, it brings with it a burst of speed and strength. She has no expert knowledge in fighting, but if you throw the little ball of anger at an enemy, she'll put em down quick enough. However, it won't work if she's only kinda irritated. You really gotta get her going for it to be effective.

Medical Knowledge - thanks to her Mom, she knows quite a bit when it comes to patching up the others. Sometimes, if she wants to play a prank, she'll pretend to go all evil scientist when an injured kid is her table, and offer them robotic arms or something.

Freakin’ loves cats (That’s a skill right?) - She has about 18 or something strays wandering about the treehouse, and she still knows which one is called what. She seems to have an affinity for felines - they always do as they're told, once she's tamed them. Still scratch the hell out of her arms though...

Weapon of Choice:

K.L.A.W.S.S

(Kitty Like Appendages Will Seriously Suck)
(Gloves with sharp barbs attached to them – just like a kitty-cat!)

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

@Winter Kitten

GAH I CAN'T WAIT FOR GARRET TO BE INTRODUCED

Edit:

_{With all the talks of Stucky and whatnot, it's got me thinking: I wonder when in-roleplay character shipping will begin... mwahahahahahahaha}

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

Angel watched Damon, her own brow furrowed as she noticed his discomfort, both in his words and his expression. Was he feeling claustrophobic? Or was it just because of those two idiots fawning over his wings? She could empathise, either way; if one had wings like that and could fly in the open air, she'd feel enclosed in a metal box with jets attached too. Hell, she could fly, but there was a difference in having boots and having actual wings sprouting from your back.

Deciding that bringing it up would do nothing more than cause more tension between Damon and the group, Angel instead turned her eyes back to Will, raising one eyebrow at his description.

"Uhuh... last sexy genius I met was the man himself back at Stark tower. You don't even come close, kiddo." She thought to herself with a coy grin. Now, she wasn't knocking him - Will was undoubtedly appealing to the eye, like everyone else in the jet. But he looked like 12. She would have been all over him when she was a pre-teen.

"Well... I have to say, you're smarter than you look, what with my little nickname." She said, stepping away from him to the middle of the aircraft - glancing over at their newest arrival with a thrill in her heart ("Another woman! Fantastico!") - before looking back at the boys. "As you no doubt know, Hecate was the Greek Goddess of magic - Myself, I know a few tricks in that arena. And if my senses are correct, you're no stranger to the magicks yourself, Boy Wonder." She paused then, smile faltering ever so slightly. Should she bring up the other thing? Her... more mysterious powers? Hells... they'd probably find out anyways. What could she lose?

"I also have a little something extra. Energy manipulation is the fancy term that Tony Stark coined for it, but as far as I'm concerned, I can make pretty blue lights come out of my hands, and it can blow shit up." Not that they were going to get a demonstration anytime soon, but she directed an almost competitive grin towards Will. "Be nice to see how it copes against your "zappy-zappy red stuff"."

On that note, she turned once more to their newest companion with a friendly grin - the girl looked slightly cowed in everyone else's presence.

"A great pleasure it is to see another woman onboard! I was worried that it would just be me and the Testosterone boy-band." Angel chuckled, sitting in the seat next to the newcomer. "I'm Angel - nice to meet you."

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

Holding in a chuckle from what was going on in the corner - "Who gave that kid an energy drink?" - Angel took Copen's hand with a grin and shook it; pleased to see that he too, was European. Now, American's made plenty of jokes about how small Europe was - if you drive for a couple of hours in America, you're still in the same state. In Europe, well, you'll likely end up in another country, depending on where you were. Regardless of that, there was some sense of relief in finding another European there - perhaps she'd just heard too many Americans come up to her and be like "Oh my gawsh, your accent is so cute, where are you from?"

Also, by the sounds of Damon, he too wasn't native to the States. Ah, Russians. That explained half of the surly behaviour, anyway.

"You guessed right - I'm from Rome. I visited Denmark once, although it was the capital. A beautiful city, Copenhagen." She conversed, releasing his grip and leaning back in the chair, crossing one leg over the other as the rambling continued in the corner. "Sadly, I never picked up much of the language other than some pleasantries and swear words." She added with a chuckle, only for her gaze to be drawn to the newcomer to their conversation. The average looking brunette - or, at least, she'd just assumed he was average. With the stuff spouting from his mouth, he sounded way more fun than his normal appearance gave away.

"Now, I'm no expert in the language of love, but I expect what you said was something very cheesy." She could work out the basics of what he'd said; French, after all, was rather similar to Italian in some respects. Either way, she hardly minded. Angel was a sucker for bad jokes, and even worse pick-up lines. Mind you, it didn't take much to get a laugh out of her - all someone had to do was say '69' and she'd start laughing.

The situation unfolding - along with a glorious pair of black wings - the opposite end of the jet, however, was childish in a whole other way. "Hiding behind your wings? Doesn't matter how pretty they look, still a dumb thing to do."

"How about we stop cooing over some feathers and let the boy breathe a bit, yeah?" She suggested with an easy grin, standing up and sauntering on over to the group. "Put those wings away Ruskie. Isolation is a bad colour on you, believe it or not." She added with a light tap on the feathers, before directing her gaze towards the 'kid', as Nick had so correctly branded him. He would be a couple of inches taller than her, but with her heeled boots on, she finally had the advantage. Of... two inches, but still. A girl's gotta take victories big and small, right?

"What's your name, bambino? And, more importantly, what's your skill?" Angel asked, turning slightly so the kid, Nick and Copen were all in her sight - the question was directed to everyone, after all. "Damon here has his wings - I suppose everyone else's talent is a little more invisible?" Although a way to deescalate the situation somewhat, she was honestly curious. What could these guys do, to catch the attention of the walking, Nazi-Punching, OAP popsicle himself?