Morose

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Lady Amalthea Edited it in. I realized goofy would be a positive trait, so I shifted his overprotective trait into negative to keep them balanced. I hope this was okay--can edit if needed! ^^

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Lady Amalthea Here's his edited personality section:

Hider

Most of Jack's personality was influenced by his upbringing. As mentioned in the history section, he was the man of the house, so he took on that role and it became a dominant part of his personality. He's forever taking care of other people, attempting to shield them from harm, and he rarely gives that same attention to himself. It's turned him into quite a selfless person, always willing to be the one to make the sacrifice, and feeling vastly uncomfortable or even guilty when others make it for him.

However, it's also a double edged sword. Jack needs other people in his life. He needs someone to make sacrifices for, someone to cling to, a relationship developed with his mother. He was always around her, and this was furthered with Sutton. He was always around her. He doesn't do well by his own, struggling to find a point, struggling to find something to live for. He has to have someone else there to exist for, in order to have that purpose within his own life. Furthermore, he tends to overreact. When setbacks occur, Jack’s brain spins things into larger situations than they really are, to the extent that his actions may be overkill. He cares so much about other people and ensuring their safety that when things go wrong, it feels like a bigger deal than it actually is.

Jack’s personality has lightened considerably since meeting Tatiana. Falling in love again brought back his goofy mood, causing Jack to make terrible puns and references—he’s the king of Dad jokes. He’s a fundamentally funny and friendly soul, and enjoys doing what he can to make other people smile. He tries his best to find happiness in the darkest of times.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

Jaina Sarbye - Claimed NPC

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Jaina Sarbye

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Character Summary

Character Name: Jaina Aurora Sarbye
Age: 33
Public Occupation: Psychiatric Patient
Languages: English, Russian

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Appearance

Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140 pounds
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde (Naturally Brown)
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Only mental scars
Personal Style: Jaina has a love for anything bright, obnoxious, and sparkly. If she had her way, she'd walk around dressed in her old circus attire all the time, and for added fun, she'd have some ribbons trail from her arms. Unfortunately, asylum policies don't allow strings. She tends to be in white sweat pants and a brightly colored t-shirt, all to add a little extra sunshine to her life. Her hairstyle is constantly changing, though she is partial to braided pigtails. And stage makeup. The more extreme, the better.

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Psychology

Happy * Psychotic * Carefree * Reckless

Sexuality: Demisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Initially, Jaina was a quiet and sweet young girl, always seeing the best in everyone and trying her very best. She could never hurt a fly. In a military family, with loud and bold personalities, Jaina's personality provided contrast. No one could have expected her to become what she is today. However, after the experimental treatment she received from her brother, she became insane, to the extent that she is always happy. It is frightening, almost, her constant positivity. And while she has grown older, her psychosis hasn't changed.

Her psychosis manifests itself in many ways. Jaina lacks understanding of several concepts, the most concerning being life and death. It's a miracle she grasps the notion of object permanence still. To her, there's hardly anything to be afraid of in the world. Death is all an illusion, just something that others stress out about. Even when witnessing death or killing someone herself, Jaina is as unfazed as can be. There's a gigantic disconnect in her brain. This causes her to be fearless and confident, but also rash, reckless, and stupid. She's like a gambler, only she's betting her own life with each and every decision she makes.

Habits: Incessant giggling, swaying as if to music

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Breaking and Entering
• Disguise
• Escape Artist
• Sleight of Hand
• Intuition

Combat Skills:

• Pistols (Dual Wielding)
• Acrobatics
• Throwing Knives
• Tae Kwan Doe
• Climbing

Possessions:

• Current Clothing - white sweat pants, patterned purple zip-up hoodie, soft purple-pink tank top, crisp white sneakers.
• Hair ties
• Bobby pin
• A Queen of Hearts playing card, with a bullet hole through the upward facing face of the queen
• Blue and purple dragon eye pendant

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History

The Basics: Jaina was the youngest child of the Sarbye family, with several older siblings, as well as a twin brother, Jacen. They were a military family primarily, with every family member going into some form of service. They had sisters in the navy, brothers in the army, and a sister in the air force. It was family tradition. But the twins, neither of them wanted to join the military. They went through JROTC like the rest of the family, but when it came time for graduation, Jacen turned down an offer to become a Navy Nuke and went to Harvard to study neuroscience. Jaina, meanwhile, vanished.

She had run off and joined a primarily Russian circus. Sweet and a little bit shy, the circus helped to coax her out of her shell. And while it didn't happen overnight, she eventually made it as a first string acrobat, performing for crowds (primarily of small children) as they traveled the continental United States. The circus became her family, but a second string acrobat was jealous of Jaina's success. They loosened the riggings during her act, intending to humiliate Jaina and cause her to lose her spot--but the safety net hadn't been tested in years. When Jaina crashed into it, it broke, and she fell.

While she survived, she sustained brain damage at the young age of twenty eight. Her brother, now a doctor in experimental neuropsychology, tried his best to take care of his sister. He administered electroshock therapy to her, in order to help her regain what she had lost--and he was successful. Too successful. The brain damage was vanquished, her sanity along with it.

She now resides in Justice Asylum for the Criminally Insane. Her actions had culminated in a charge of second degree murder, though she was acquitted due to a mistrial. They couldn't put her in prison, but it was clear her sanity wasn't there--and so, it was the asylum for her.

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Extras

Character Quote: "No one can steal my happiness."
Theme Song: Control by Halsey
Anything Else: You Don't Own Me by Lesley Gore, A younger Jaina in a galaxy far, far away....

_{*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 and Clue Sheet - Chapter 3

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The Notebook

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Jaina Sarbye

"I wonder what happens if I do this..."

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║ ☯ Nothing Yet - Neutral ║ ✿ Seems Unlikely - Friend ║ ❅ Snowballs Chance In Hell - BFF ║ ♡ Never In A Million Years - Infatuation ║
║ ❦ Cleared - Considered Family ║ ☣ Suspect - Tense ║ ☢ Probable - Dislikes ║ ☠ Guilty - Enemy ║

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☯ Mali Anson ☯
"Who?"

Jaina hasn't met Mali yet.

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☯ Cecily Ashworth ☯
"I don't know her...And neither do the voices...I'm kidding! I don't hear voices...Or at least, I don't think I do? I'll have to check!"

Jaina hasn't met Cecily yet.

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☯ Caesar Gonzalez ☯
"If his name wasn't Caesar Gonzalez, he'd be a John Doe because who the hell knows who he is, right?"

Jaina hasn't met Caesar yet.

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❅ Riley Ridgeway ❅
"Oh she's lovely! I so wanna just rip her vocal chords out and tie them into a bow!"

Before Jaina's accident and subsequent descent into insanity, Riley's band performed at Jaina's circus. It was a bit of an odd arrangement but it made both groups money. A then sweet and kind Jaina showed Riley around the place. Of course, while Jaina remembers that dimly now, she's mostly focused on wondering if Riley's vocal chords would sound just as pretty if removed from her body.

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♡ Felix Hausen ♡
"A true piece of art!"

To Jaina, Felix isn't actually a person. Instead, he's a masterpiece created by Cynthia, who Jaina sees as a younger version of herself. Anyone who tried to change what Cynthia did to him is guilty of destroying some of the best art ever created. It would be like trying to change the Mona Lisa--you just don't do that!!

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☯ Jonathan Keystone ☯
"I didn't know stones could be keys..."

Jaina hasn't met Keystone yet.

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☯ Natasha Brinne ☯
"Was she at my trial?"

Jaina hasn't met Natasha yet.

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☠ Iris Kingston ☠
"You know what they say! Все врачи горят в аду!"

Jaina doesn't like doctors. At all. But you know what would be a definite improvement? Electroshock therapy! It makes everything better! She'd love to let Dr. Kingston take it out for a spin one day! With something to bite down on of course, wouldn't want those teeth to get hurt...But the Brits don't take care of them anyways, so would it really matter?

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☠ Priya Khurana ☠
"Awww, love that girl! She arrested me~!"

Jaina was nearly convicted of murder in the second degree thanks to Priya. Due to a mistrial, she was let off the hook and eventually transferred her way from asylum to asylum, ending up here in Justice. Every so often, Jaina sends Priya sweet little cards, featuring phrases such as I love your skin! Can I wear it? and I can't wait to see you again! We could play Russian Roulette!

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Alicia & Lorna Murder Clues

• They're fine, look at them! *nudges corpses with foot* See?! They moved!
• *reads scribbled sharpie notes on arm* Natasha is the killer! Wow, I solved it! Wait...I forgot a word...She's not the killer. Haha, my b.

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Lady Amalthea For Jack, could I make the following changes...
-Change his relationship status to Engaged (or should I just put him down as Married already?)
-Personality wise, I'd like to swap out his trait of "Clingy" for "Goofy." Probably add a paragraph detailing that as well.
-Under fears, could I add losing Tatiana?
-For theme song, I'm thinking Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran fits better for him now.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Nora Kingston

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Location: Garden City - Maratos Building at No.6 Walda Pasha

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Her remarks appeared to have silenced the clerk. She stood at the window still, lost in her own thoughts, with the sirens and alarms serving as a most charming backdrop. The events of that day had been so strange as to make Nora ponder whether or not she had dreamt them. Glancing down at her hand, however, her finger was still marred with the strange brand. It had been all too real, decidedly so. She took in another soft drag of her cigarette, only coming out of her train of thought when the door to the Maratos building opened. In stepped a pair of guards, who presently set themselves about questioning the night clerk.

"Miss Eleanor Kingston," Nora replied quietly, once the guards had come to interrogate her. They had asked for her name, forgoing any question of station, which irked Nora ever so slightly. Even women of wealth might have an occupation, a fact that she desired to be understood. Yet there was not much she felt inclined to do about it. Better to withdraw to herself and act as she saw fit--the opinions of the world did not matter.

"There is no convict to be found here," Nora replied. "I did not glimpse any such person within my rooms or within the building itself."

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Location: Crypt Townhouse; near the Strand, London

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The carriage deposited Virginia at the Crypt Townhouse, a dear family home that had also been the place of her birth. Virginia smiled wistfully as she stepped down from the carriage, and a second before she reached the front door, it opened for her. Alfred nodded at her, and she replied with a nod in turn, stepping inside the dwelling, and within the next moment, the door shut behind her with a soft click.

However, it wasn't long before she spotted a pair of mischievous eyes from the top of the staircase. James, her youngest and only brother, came sliding down the bannister, taking a little bow as he joined Alfred and Virginia at the bottom. He was dressed in a loose white cotton shirt and beige trousers, with a foil grasped in his hand. "Has Alfred been instructing you in the noble art of fencing, James?" Virginia asked, smirking ever so slightly.

"He's got his father's blood in him, my lady," Alfred responded, as James stabbed at the air clumsily. "He'll be a right 'n proper swordsman, just you see." There was a bit of a twinkle in the elderly man's eye. It was no great secret that Alfred considered himself to be a father of sorts to Virginia and James. But at the same time, with the mention of Lord Dywell, the air took a certain heaviness to it.

"Is father coming back?" James asked, ceasing with his antics for a moment. Virginia braced herself, and then sat herself next to James on the stairs. "Of course he shall. Do not forget, dear James, our family creed: we will survive! Poison us, strangle us, break our bones and we will come back for more." She ruffled his hair gently, and James perked up, resuming his antics. Virginia ducked slightly to avoid the tip of his sword, and then rose to her feet.

"Now you are to remain here with Alfred tonight," Virginia instructed. "The Soulless are at hand and you are too young to face them, James." The boy pouted, and Virginia chuckled ever so slightly. "Soon, I shall send for you to be trained--but tonight, enjoy a reprieve from the disgusting events of the Season. And I shall tell you all of the tragedy that will occur tonight, I promise."

Being a Crypt, those words had their intended impact--James cheered up significantly. Alfred, however, frowned grimly at Virginia. He was not as enchanted by the afterlife as she. "Do be careful, my lady," Alfred asked. And Virginia nodded, smiling at him coyly. "Whenever am I not, dear Alfred?"

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea Yeah I've chugged some day quill ^^ feeling loads better today

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea I'll get a post up today! Sorry for the delay, I came down with a bad fever yesterday.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Jack Hudson

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Location: Newnan Building E - Apartment E2

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Jack almost slapped himself for forgetting. The stress of the wedding day was making him foolish almost, and he blushed a bit in embarrassment. Nodding at everyone as they left the apartment, Jack returned to Miss Sally's bathroom, and carefully disrobed himself.

"Thank god for heatahs," Jack muttered, as he put back on his normal clothes. For a moment, he almost left the apartment to head home and shave--but his most important duty was to avoid Tatiana. Superstitions were subscribed to even more fiercely in the apocalypse. With Miss Sally gone, he figured she wouldn't mind if he shaved in her bathroom. He pulled out his disposable razor from his pocket, and lathered up his face, looking at himself in the mirror for a moment.

Ho don't do it, his expression seemed to say, as he started to shave. The last thing he needed would be shaving cuts on his wedding day. And what the hell was going on that Ash needed everyone in Newnan for?

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Beatrice Decker

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Location: Outer Wall

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Having taken her position on the wall, Beatrice quietly observed the various interactions around her. The kid, stronger than he looked, had tucked Peaches into his jacket. It took her a moment to realize it was Ryan's, and she couldn't help but muse as to how he'd react to dog fur in his jacket. She couldn't quite remember if he loved dogs or hated them--but she figured it'd be one extreme or the other.

However, the idle chitchat was only so interesting to listen to. Most people were speculating about why Franklin and Newnan were divided, after months of living as a mostly cohesive unit. Wedding business seemed to be the most likely cause to her, with certain exceptions. The best man belonged to Franklin, but the groom and bride-to-be were Newnanites. She almost snorted at the thought of a wedding, with Franklin sitting on one side of the aisle, and Newnan sitting on the other.

But she didn't buy into that explanation. Security shifts had been rotated because of whatever news Ashton had for Newnan. There seemed to be no indication that Franklin would receive the same news as well. Otherwise, why not just broadcast the news? Why the secrecy? Whatever it was, Beatrice doubted it was anything particularly pleasant.

"Maybe someone died," Beatrice suggested with a bit of a shrug, before abandoning her train of thought entirely.

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Chloe Ridgeway

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Location: Outer Wall

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Although she was still mentally snickering at Ryan's antics, Chloe nodded at Riley's request. The violin was fairly calming to play, and it had been years since she'd gotten her hands on one. She figured she might even be able to play something with a bit of a beat to it, something in line with Riley's usual style of music. "Yeah, find me a violin and I'll help," Chloe replied.

She mimicked a little bit of an air violin, stopping once they made their way to the wall. Continuing to enjoy the simple bliss of her cigarette, she tried her best to stand so that way the smoke wouldn't blow in Ciel's face. The kid didn't need secondhand smoke and asthma--and Froggy'd never trust her at all, she expected, if she made a medical condition worsen. Sometimes she was surprised he hadn't convinced Tatiana to put her through drug counseling.

Chloe noticed the way Riley trembled at the dog, as well. It probably didn't help that Riley had given Amelia her jacket, her symbolic barrier from the ever so ferocious canine. Shrugging off her flannel, Chloe handed it to Riley. "Can't have you getting sick on me," Chloe teased, a twinkle in her eye. She could deal with the cold--she'd dealt with worse before.

But unlike Beatrice, Chloe didn't have such a negative outlook on the news. It almost surprised herself, but Chloe figured it was just something to do with the wedding. Just a ruse to get something done without the bride and groom noticing, make it look like some security concern. Rules and norms had already been bent and eased up on for the wedding anyways. "Probably just wedding shit. Group gift maybe."

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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