Mistress Dizzy

Persona : Soul Train

CS Real Name: Jin Ifriti Alias: Hermes Gender: Neutral Age: 16 Weapon: Modern Sling, with different types of ammo. (Starts with ball bearings, goes to cherry bombs, then acid bombs) Arcana: Fortune Persona: Clotho: Youngest of the three Fate Sisters, she spins the thread of Life. Moveset: Garu Magaru Pulinpa Single Shot Mask: Like this, but silver and red instead of gold and black. Attire: Occupation: Sophomore year student, freelance mechanic Personality: Sharp, mouthy, sarcastic, and a closet geek (esp. when vehicles or computers are involved) Weaknesses/Fears: -Getting close to people and trusting them. -Winter, especially snow -Loud noises -Being forced to be female (like wearing skirts and dresses and makeup, etc.) -Has a deep prejudice and hatred against rich people, one that could easily get in the way of how that person actually acts or is -has difficulty reading due to dyslexia that affects how they perceives letters Special Abilities / Traits / Attributes / Quirks: -Jin is excellent at math, seeming to have an innate talent for it, and can do high level calculus and trig in their head (also due to the dyslexia) -Jin has impeccable aim, due to their ability to calculate almost instantaneously the velocity and force that they need to hit their target -Jin was a pickpocket for several years of their upbringing. They do not do so anymore (to anyone's knowledge) but still has nimble hands and the eyes of a trained thief -Jin will not answer a direct question about their gender, only responding with “either, both or 'can't you tell?' (with a cheeky little smirk) -In an attempt to curb the stealing urge, Jin often plays with small objects like coins or cards, to keep their hands occupied. When no objects are around, and something shiny presents itself, Jin's fingers will twitch. Themesong: Steve Conte – Stray http://youtu.be/Ji4Y3aVz_XA Other: Jin was assigned female at birth, and is currently trying to understand her own gender identity. They know that 'girl' doesn't apply, but 'boy' is it's own confusion. If pushed by someone they don't know well, they will say they 'prefer boy clothes' and leave it there. Further pushing will result in yelling, swearing, insults and violence.

Transcendent: Darkness Rising (A Sci-Fi Roleplay)

Achieng took a slow breath, trying to relax herself as she rolled up to the ship she'd been assigned to. To say that she was nervous was an understatement. While her training as a counselor was long complete, there hadn't been a place for her. Now, this new ship had been made aware of her upcoming assignment, and she had been told that there was a rooming space specifically for her. To think, her first off-planet journey since she had left home. It made her nervous and excited and her tail-fin was swishing endlessly in her tank, putting the water surrounding in into an endless churn. She saw a few others as she approached the Alto, and she smiled a polite smile, one that did not reveal her teeth. "Excuse me, where do I go to report my attendance?"

Transcendent: Darkness Rising (A Sci-Fi Roleplay)

Ok! I'm officially in. Where do I start?

Transcendent: Darkness Rising (A Sci-Fi Roleplay)

Name: Achieng, Clan Chima Age: 80 (help me with this?) Gender: Female Race: Watumaji Physical Description: Achi is heavily curved, with dark brown skin, topaz eyes, and short white hair. Her skin is extremely smooth, cool to the touch and slightly wet at all times. She has fingers that are half webbed. Instead of legs, she has a long tailfin. It starts the shade of her skin, but shifts to a brilliant orange-gold. Like most of her race who traverse the galaxy, she wears a sheer bodysuit that covers her from the waist up to the neck and arms. It is made of a material designed to draw moisture from the environment and stay damp to protect the Watumaji's skin. Over that, Achi usually chooses to wear a tunic from her home planet, one that is brightly colored and patterned, as well as jewelry that seems to be made of coral and bone. From the waist down, she is settled in a water tank that is about the size of a personal scooter. The tank rolls smoothly on two treads, and Achi maneuvers it with a small control panel. Personality: Achieng is gentle-hearted and caring, and at first glance would seem an odd choice for the military. However, she has an acceptance of all sorts of beings, human, chimera, android and otherwise, and her position as a soldier's counselor makes sense to those who go to see her. She can hear terrible things, stories of war and blood, pain and grief, and take them in without judgement or reproach. She listens, and she comforts, and only offers advice when it is asked of her; sometimes people simply want to be heard, not corrected. Outside of her role on the ship, she is friendly to others and usually quiet. The only time she would show any fierceness is if she was in personal danger, or someone was harming another person in front of her. Enhancements: None Skills: Diplomat- Achieng is an excellent speaker and can smooth talk with the best of them. If there was a mission that involved making peace instead of war, she would be a good candidate to take along. Swimming- While she is inhibited by her tank on land, in an aquatic environment, she is far more at home. Achi is a swift and graceful swimmer. Vocals- Like all of her people, Achieng can speak, but can also sing in what her race calls wimbo-kusema. The closest comparison would be whalesong, but a Watumaji's is much more powerful and loud. Some of the tones range below what many beings can detect, and some range far above. Achieng has a natural talent for it, and can be extremely loud to the point of causing damage if she had to be. Equipment: Water suit- Absorbs moisture from the environment to keep her skin wet and cool. Travel tank- Contains space for her to rest, and water for her to rest in while she's on land. Moves on two treads and has a small hand control. Vocal mask- Achieng has a tech mask that fits over her mouth that can be used to direct her already powerful singing into something that could be weapons-grade lethal. Fishing knife- While she can only do so underwater, Achi is well trained in the use of a knife made to hunt fish. She calls it a knife, but it's half the length of her arm and hooked at the end. (Like that, but longer.) Bio: Achieng traveled with her parents around the planet, her mother being a singer that would visit great cities and small towns alike. Her mother's voice was said to be heard even by those whose souls had joined the Sea, and so she was requested at many dignitaries funerals. Unfortunately, Achi's mother became ill and never recovered. She died when Achi was still a child. Her distraught father took her to the home of her aunt, promising to return for her soon. He never did. Young Achi grew up isolated. She was shunned by the townspeople, and shamed by her aunt. Her aunt considered her a freeloader, and her own past jealous of Achi's successful and well-loved mother came out on Achi herself. Her uncle did nothing to stop his wife's poor treatment of their niece. Achi's only solace was in her cousin, who ignored his mother's opinions and treated her as a sister. The two grew up close, and he was Achi's savior.  Unfortunately, her aunt was not much kinder to her own son, and as soon as her cousin became of age, he pledged (married) to someone and moved far away from home. While he did offer to take Achi with him, she declined. Left on her own, Achi honed her singing in secret, growing more controlled and powerful by the turn of each tide. She also did everything she could to earn money, trading, bartering, and singing for pay. The day came when she too, became of age, and she wasted no time in gathering her meager possessions and leaving. After bartering for passage on an off-planet ship, she made her way through schooling and was soon assigned to a military vessel.

Young Justice 2022: League of Their Own

that costume makes my stomach hurt.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Im gonna be on a plane soon. Lilly, feel free to carry on without me.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Makoto had gotten up to follow Flood and Phoebe to class when the sprinklers went off, thoughts of still needing gym clothes fled from her mind. She had quickly put distance between herself and Flood to try and find a place close by with little water, then he brought out his guns. The guy was practically dancing in the ‘rain’. Makoto wanted to get out of the area with water as soon as possible. She didn’t want her powers to activate on their own due to her lack of control and hurt someone. She felt like a human live wire, if she could still be considered human. She had heard some call people like her mutants, in the plane ride to The Academy and as people cried out in fear as the X-Men rescued her. “Phoebe? Phoebe?” Makoto called to her… friend. “I can’t be here.” The wild fear clear on her face. Without meaning to, her fear, her emotions were inadvertently activating her powers. The water at her feet, should anyone step into it, would feel like its softly tingling.

@Hidden Lilly

Devika walked by on her way toward the gym, and got hit with a wave of fear so bad she almost stumbled. Turning her head, it was clear who it had come from. She stepped closer to the terrified looking girl, smiling a bit and trying not to show her discomfort. She spoke low and soothing, emanating a slow wave of calm to try and ease the girl. "Hey, hey... it's okay. Calm down, take a deep breath. From here." She touched her stomach, indicating that the girl should breathe from the diaphragm. Her boots were made for winter, and they were thick. The tingling water she was standing in had yet to even come to her attention. "What can I do to help? Do you not want to get wet?"

Transcendent: Darkness Rising (A Sci-Fi Roleplay)

That would be the part that I don't know how to do. The numbers are meaningless to me, I just don't understand them.

A Wonderful Life

Kijani followed him into the supermarket, feeling suddenly overwhelmed. There was just so much to choose from, and she was suddenly realizing that she really did not know how to actually cook. She could make salads, she could manage a sandwich, but anything involving a stove was suddenly out of reach. "Oh, crap..." She let out a low groan. "I'm such a fool."

Persona : Soul Train

Ok. Half done with my profile already.