Morose

A Perilous New Order: Echo and Lucifer [Morose x Din]

@Din Oh awesome! :) I'll get a post up this weekend most likely. Bit slammed at the moment.

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

I have a backlog of homework to deal with, plus an archaeology exam on Friday--so I'll post in here on Friday evening likely, unless I find some spare time.

Children of Arkham Asylum

I will try and post in here tonight or tomorrow night. Will post Friday evening at the latest.

Morose's Character Mind Palace

Roleplay(s):
A New Dawn - Inactive

Zenie Skyron

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Zenie Skyron

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Character Summary

Name: Zenie Dovesdi Iortyi Skyron
Aliases: Zenith, Cuaka, Tevura
Age: 36
Species: Clawdite
Homeworld: Zolan - Mid Rim Planet
Allegiance: Empire
Starting Location: Tatooine
Gender: Genderfluid (pronouns used match current form)
Languages: Galatic Standard, High Galatic, Clawdite, Zolanese, Droidspeak, Huttese, Durese
Occupation: ISB Agent

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Appearance

Key: True Form || Humanoid Female - Young || Humanoid Male - Young || Humanoid Male - Early 50's
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 160 pounds
Build: Lean
Eyes: Yellow || Blue || Light Blue || Dark Brown
Hair: None || Black || Blonde || None
Skin Tone: Grey, reptillian || Pale || Lightly Tanned || Warm brown
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Multiple blaster scars and stab wounds || None || None || Lengthy scar on the face
Personal Style: Most clawdites, the public expects, don't have too much of a personal style. The assumption is that because clawdites constantly shift forms, they can't develop one. This is decidedly false. Zenie has an extremely conscious personal style, enjoying the feel of the fitting and practical imperial uniforms. They wear them even during combat, and some rumors claim Zenie even wears them to bed.

The functionality of it is one of the main benefits, but Zenie mostly loves the sense of belonging to something, rather than be discriminated against and excluded. The uniform confirms that they do in fact matter, and in their young man form, they're said to look rather dashing.

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Psychology

Mischievous * Prideful * Clever * Lonely * Trickster * Vengeful

Sexuality: Omnisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Zenie's personality is relatively consistent, another thing people don't tend to expect from the clawdite. They have an eye for detail and enjoy getting things perfect, a bit of a pain in the ass about it, to be honest. If you want a job done well, though, Zenie is the one to do it. However, Zenie also has a childish mischievousness to them, causing them to act a bit like Loki Laufeyson in Thor from time to time. It's all in good fun, though, with no ill will attached to them.

However, from the racism and discrimination Zenie experienced in their childhood, they're painfully lonely. No other clawdites are aboard the Vindicator, with the rest back on Zolan, on the brink of civil war against the oppressive Zolanders. This has soured Zenie to an extent, giving them an almost harsh response to perceived injustices--ironic, as they work for the Empire, no? They rely on their intelligence and cunning to see them through life, but happiness, unfortunately, continues to escape Zenie.

Habits:

• Shifting in the middle of conversations
• Making jokes about never having to deal with bad hair days for long

Hobbies:

• Board Games - Especially Holographic Chess

Fears:

• Exclusion
• Being forced to return to Zolan
• Being tortured

Likes:

• Practical jokes
• Space travel
• Watching the stars seem to blur together as they jump to light speed
• Successful missions
• Contemporary Music
• Alcohol

Dislikes:

• Jedi
• Rebels
• Zolanders
• Siths
• Freeze dried rations
• Being thought of as 'untrustworthy'

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Cards On The Table

General Skills:

• Shapeshifting (Species Trait)
• Stealth
• Skullduggery
• Resilience
• Deceit
• Perception
• Streetwise

Combat Skills:

• Electro Sword
• Energy Bow
• Blasters
• Agility
• Hand to Hand

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - ISB agent uniform, dog tags for additional identification
• Electro Sword, strapped to hip
• KYD-21 blaster pistol
• KYD-21 blaster pistol
• Ident Card - one for each favored form
• Credits
• Eyepatch (in pocket, saved)
• Communicator

Quarters:

• Energy Bow
• Spare KYD-21 blaster pistol
• Two spare energy swords
• Imperial Intelligence Files
• Game Boards
• Zem Wessell's helmet
• Spare Comm Device
• Spare Clothing
• Disguises

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History

The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: There weren't very many occupations for a clawdite, given their shapeshifting abilities. Clawdites are often untrusted and discriminated against, with the majority becoming assassins and spies. When Zenie was given a chance to leave Zolan behind, as well as be trusted and not looked down upon, they couldn't pass it up. The Empire accepted Zenie for who they were, when no one else would.

History: One of Zenie's parents, often referred to as Zenie's mother, was a sibling of the famous bounty hunter, Zam Wessell. Wessell worked closely with Jango Fett, only to be murdered after an encounter with Jedi went wrong. This story was often repeated to Zenie growing up, serving to give Zenie an intense dislike of the Jedi knights, holding them responsible for Wessell's death. Wessell inspired Zenie from a young age to improve their shapeshifting abilities, reaching milestones upwards of six months before their peers.

The Zolander oppression limited Zenie, as the clawdites were forced into ghettos, and treated as a lesser species. Zenie used to shift constantly, in order to appear as an imperial officer, in order to exercise some sort of revenge against the Zolanders. But as a single person, it never lasted long, especially as Zenie's shifting was problematic early on. Even adult clawdites would have issues staying shifted when injured.

At the age of fifteen, Zenie ran away from home, and disguised themselves as a female Zolander named Tevura. Zenie attended a boarding school style of institution, managing to conceal their identity until they were forcibly assigned a roommate, unable to retain their shifted form whilst asleep at that young age. Arrested for the impersonation of a Zolander, Zenie was imprisoned. This pattern repeated until Zenie was twenty two years old, having won a minor political office under the name Cuaka, posing as a Zolander male. Arrested once exposed again, Zenie was in prison during a riot, as a member of the rebellion was attempting to escape. Shifting and managing to confuse and subdue the prisoner, Zenie was rewarded by an imperial officer with her freedom, and entrance into the ISB.

Since then, Zenie has perfected their shapeshifting abilities, honing three forms in particular. They are able to retain their form while asleep, and through most injuries, having worked through the discomfort of shifting. However, they are unable to perfectly mimic another person, as no clawdite except perhaps their aunt Wessell had achieved that. Most of the time, the ISB places Zenie as a spy, in order to infiltrate and expose various rebel bases. At the moment, Zenie is assigned to work alongside ISB agent, Marcel, on the Vindicator.

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Extras

Character Quote: "You wouldn't want to see me without my make-up on, trust me."
Theme Song: All I Do Is Win - DJ Khaled
Imperial Record: Impersonating a Senator; Impersonating an ISB Agent; Impersonating an Emperor's Hand; Possession of a Firearm; Impersonating a Sergeant; Impersonating a Stormtrooper (All pre-joining ISB offenses)
Anything Else: Jaina Sarbye; the Force Awakens, at the moment. Rogue One was amazing, however.

FCs- Eva Green; Chris Pine ; Samuel L Jackson
_{*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.}

Relations Sheet

Zenie Skyron

{"Now you see me."}
⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies

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⚜ Jaina Sarbye ⚜
"She's insane enough to do her job well."
Zenie's shifting abilities are a source of amusement for Jaina, and the girl had an unnerving tendency to be able to spot Zenie, even if they're trying out a new form. Zenie is of the opinion that Jaina perhaps could have used a few more years in a mental institute--but they can't deny she gets results. Jaina doesn't interfere with Zenie's work, unlike some people *cough* Kordath *cough*, so she's fine in their book.

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☯/§ Morgbra Bonwoo ☯/§
"Man knows how to have fun!"
Zenie wishes that they were better friends with Morgbra. The two of them have a bit of a complicated relationship. Zenie's natural form is rather reptilian, playing up on Morgbra's fear of snakes, however slightly. And then, there's the entire spreading deceit and lie thing. Doesn't usually help matters. However, every now and then the two of them exchange a laugh, over some joke or the other.

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⚜/§ Jesmand Cartchri ⚜/§
"Commodore's got style."
The Commodore has Zenie's respect, being the senior commanding officer and captain of the Vindicator. Unlike with Kordath and the others on the ship, Zenie doesn't purposefully go out of their way to make the Commodore uncomfortable. Instead, Zenie will consciously shift to the young blonde man form while interacting with the Commodore, in order to ease any sort of tension. Zenie knows the deceitful nature of being a shifter doesn't do them any favors with the Commodore, so they try their best to fix that.

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§ Kordath Targon §
"Racists say what?"
Kordath never tries to hide his displeasure for Zenie. Being an alien and a shapeshifter doesn't inspire a lot of trust in Zenie, and Kordath's attitudes only serve to remind Zenie of the discrimination they faced back home on Zolan. The two of them are at odds with each other, and Zenie takes a special sort of pleasure in increasing Kordath's discomfort. The ISB placed Zenie on the Vindicator, and Zenie isn't about to let Kordath get in their way.

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"Thoughts on person"
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Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Lady Amalthea Extension granted. For future reference, if @Pundii pushes the counter to day 6/7, you'll have the same extension granted automatically :) I believe you should be all set at the moment with replies though

(And my blessing to give him hell~)

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Witch Cat More like Mercurial's :P She keeps rolling low and then high.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

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@Witch Cat @Lady Amalthea @BlueSky44 @Pundii @Nallore

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@Nallore: All of the movement causes the blood to start flowing rapidly again. Sam is lucky, she isn't dead yet. However, she's definitely going to be feeling it. Drowsy and dizzy, it's likely incredibly hard to walk, and even to focus, really. She seems to have thrown Harley James off of the scent for now, but unless she gets medical attention soon, she'll likely collapse from blood loss. And in Altsoba, it isn't like anyone is going to have the time to dial 911 for her--or that any first responders would be available.

@Lady Amalthea: The devil snaps his fingers, a machete appearing in his hands. He swings it around, out of near boredom, as he ponders how to approach Amy's questions. There is nothing inherently dishonest about his expressions, but he puts off an aura of distrust and unease nonetheless. As he moves forward, a woman appears in a blinding beam of light, forcing Lucifer to stagger into the corner. The pair seem to know each other, and a heated shouting match begins. The language is Akkadian. As the two celestial beings begin to brawl, blade and machete being handled with great skill in an almost dance of a fight, Amy and Hanson have their chance to escape. Or perhaps, it may be better to stay behind, and see who wins...

@Lady Amalthea @Pundii: Perhaps Belladonna is indeed onto something. The more they fight off, the more that seem to appear. Each member of the family takes injuries and blows, though for Belladonna and Javier, these are relatively minor. In the fray, at least ten of them have surrounded Mercurial, and they end up sending her flying backwards--straight into the cauldron simmering with Belladonna's potion. The potion douses Mercurial, and if that isn't enough, the force of the impact has knocked the girl out cold.

@Witch Cat: Oh dear, look what we have here...As Sylvia walks along the highway, she'll notice that at first, things are calm. There are the normal pieces of garbage on the side of the road, the occasional mattress, and so forth. However, when she's only half a mile outside of town, the scene turns gruesome. About twenty-nine corpses have been thrown into a heap, each of them dismembered. It isn't quite clear what arm belongs with what torso and what head. The blood has soaked into the road, and at the town line itself, the darkest presence Sylvia will have ever felt lurks there, whispering at her. "Sylvia...Sylvia..." it beckons, as if daring her to test its power.

@Witch Cat: For an old woman bleeding to death in the apocalypse, Eudora knows her stuff. The healing salve begins to work wonders, practically glueing the open wound back together. The only catch is that it doesn't replenish her blood. With a low amount of blood, Eudora is feeling dizzy and drowsy, fatigued and tired. She won't be able to do much without collapsing, as her blood pressure is failing as well. However, Sutton's latest attack misses the old woman, as the goat continues to rebuff the blonde girl. Perhaps if you can't kill the person, you can destroy the body? Hmm...."You sent me," Sutton says, an eery chill to her words. "You must pay for your sins."

@BlueSky44: Only static comes in from the station radio. The fire that killed Cecily and Danica did a decent number on all of the equipment. There are a few channels that Altsoba PD tends to use, and as Zachary flips from channel to channel, only static greets him. That is, of course, until he reaches the third channel. "This is Decker--ETA five minutes."

@BlueSky44: Katsumi's strategy doesn't go too well at first. Sorreast gives her a nice future scar on the cheek, traveling almost all the way up and down her face. Guess she won't be in any beauty contests in the future, hun? Unless, of course, scars come in style...Sorreast ends up practically falling on Katsumi's blade, but it doesn't stun her. The two of them begin to tumble almost, and the blade comes out, giving Katsumi the perfect opening. It's a bit hard work, since the blade isn't suited to this task, but she cleanly removes Sorreast's hand. "We are legion for we are many!" Sorreast hissed, before resuming the offensive.

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Jade Cornish

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Location: 1 Grant Road
Interacting With: the Undead, Darren Andrews @Pundii

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"I'm just peachy," Jade reassured him, toeing the Reverend's corpse with her boot. It definitely stayed down this time, though she strained her ears to ensure there were no other assailants about. No one appeared to be coming from above, but she spotted the blonde in the corner, her body shaking like it was filled with bees.

"Think you missed one, mate," Jade said, nodding towards Clarissa. "Shall I save your arse again or can you handle her?" She readjusted her grip on the candle holder, eyeing the corpse in the corner. It almost appeared to be a glitch, but no good things can last. As the blonde woman made her way over towards the pair, she went not after Darren as originally, but instead for Jade.

"To think you could be more despicable than me..." the corpse snarled, before the attacks began once more. "Bite me."

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Aloise Zamora

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Location: Aunt Sue's Room 10
Interacting With: Liam @Pundii

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Aloise nodded, wincing as her nose moved. She pinched it and looked up at the ceiling, before resigning herself to her fate. The bloody thing was broken, and she didn't have time to go see a doctor about it. If she ended up looking like Albus Dumbledore for the rest of her life, she'd have to deal with that.

"Are you alright?" Aloise asked, peering sheepishly almost through the hole in the wall. She dusted herself off, expecting more bodies to come shambling for them. It felt almost futile to her, but she began to make a salt line around the two of them, in hopes that it would help ward off anything.

"Liam, I need you to concentrate," Aloise added, looking the Prophet in the eye. "Tell me, in detail, every vision you've had. It'll help me fix this mess." Truthfully, the apocalypse wasn't her area of expertise. She had worked with other hunters before though, and she figured that one of them might have some useful information. Darren Andrews in particular came to mind, and she made a resolution to call him, once Liam told her what he could.

For now, she'd have to improvise.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Jack Hudson

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Location: Building 2 (Mess Hall: Kitchen) ---> Building F

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"It's a band," Jack explaining, playing the air guitar for a brief moment. He grinned as she laced her hand through his, and let himself be led out of the mess hall and into Building F--no, into their home. At her playful pestering, Jack couldn't have been more tempted to spoil the entire thing. The only way he could be guaranteed to keep a secret would be if he never learned it in the first place. He doubted even death could keep him from spilling the beans.

"It's a magical suhprise," Jack promised, grinning coyly. He nodded as she headed off to clean, and as soon as she was out of sight of his pack, he dashed over to it like a jack rabbit. Pulling out the start of the ring, Jack quickly set to work, trying his best to keep each knot the same size as all of the others. Using his teeth to get the knots to pull together tightly, he figured that it would take Tatiana five minutes at least to clean up -- his previous girlfriend, Sutton, had spent practically hours showering. "Don't look yet!" Jack called out, just in case.

By the time he finished the ring, his fingers were positively cramped. He shoved it carefully into his pocket, and then waited for Tatiana, the same goofy grin on his face as always. It was time.

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Édouard Riviere

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Location: Heard County High School (Franklin)

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Édouard didn't do much beyond glare, following Lyon like a sulking and plotting child to the makeshift infirmary. He eyed the place for a moment, tempting to make some scathing remark about how he was more likely to get an infection by being in Franklin than if he didn't clean the wound on his face. Instead, he forced his hand to only loosely grasp the rag, not even strangling it with righteous anger. Eyeing the various instruments, Édouard recalled how Amelia had been celebrated for assaulting his manhood.

Promising to himself that they would all pay, he let the smallest of smiles grace his lips. The time for games was over. It was time to put his talents to the test.

Le match de mort commence.

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

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Dorothy Pender

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Location: Med Bay Exterior

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Dorothy let out a bit of an irritated sigh, hearing the Preacher's speech. She glanced at the boy, almost in sympathy, at his captivity including the Bible "fearing" man. With each curse that left the Preacher's mouth, and especially whenever he decided to drink, she couldn't help but be reminded of her own father. The man was perhaps the best example of Alliance loving scum there was, Dorothy's father.

At Daphne just brushing the entire thing off and walking away, Dorothy chuckled a bit to herself. That was so typical of her sister, just marching into a situation, making a choice, and walking off. She shook her head a bit, standing with her back straight as she returned her attention to Atticus. "Just like mei-mei said. It was in a medical supply kit that she found in the mines," Dorothy said. The boy didn't seem to need much more medical attention, and the crackle of the comm certainly caused Dorothy to stop in her tracks.

She sighed, rubbing her face with her hands. "I swear...If someone could go one gorrham minute without getting themselves killed...." Fetching her medical kit, Dorothy loaded in a few of the provisions that Daphne had fetched from the mine. She shrugged slightly at Atticus, before politely asking him to tend to the boy, and if he had to harm the lad to keep him quiet, so be it. She had plenty of antibiotics for any infections that might develop.

"If Gen is insisting that meditation means she's fine, and there's a shard of metal in her leg..." Dorothy grumbled to herself, searching for Jackson and the Captain.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Pundii I'll be waiting :P