Polaris North

Petrichor

@vertigh0st

Wow, they would be such great friends.

Yeah, I guess that would have been pretty traumatic. Guess we'll just have to erase some trauma as the story progresses!

Well, she's scared of losing anyone else to the point where she doesn't want anyone getting close to her anymore. Hence, the nicknames. Instead of the purpose of it being given so it symbolizes how much one treasures the other, for her, not calling them by their names would make them nameless people in her life - unimportant to her.

And I imagine she would be denying attachment to the group even though deep inside, she knows she's growing closer.

Er, that was the whole 'broken down' thing that I plan on showing anyway.

Petrichor

@vertigh0st

And she'll appreciate how relaxed she is. I can see them sharing a shot or two.

Oh, he's scared of seas and oceans?

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

@AnaSilan Sunja

One: Damn Karl, he's a jerk. And not a very good principal at all. And I freaking hate the faculty for suddenly calling you out on it even though they've been told not to before (unless they aren't the same faculty when the previous principal was there).

Two: Your mother is amazing. She's just the best person, I can see.

Three: What an interesting story.

Petrichor

@vertigh0st

Ha! They'd be nicknaming buddies. Figured he would be pretty chill because of the picture and all.

Stranded: Prisoners' Tale (High casual Sci-fi/fantasy) Open

The smile on her face turned into a grin when she heard Shaali agree for her to come along. That was great. At least she now has a companion. A doctor isn't any good when they have no patients to treat after all. However, instead of shaking on it, as she would be expected to do back on Earth, she kept her hands to herself. It doesn't seem that Shaali knew exactly what she was capable of doing. Though she could say that there may have been something that helped with her decision to let her tag along.

Lea turned her head ever so slightly to look back. Oh, it seems Klein was still visible. Whoops, her mistake. She turned back to the Tulak. The woman didn't seem to mind so that meant good. Either that, or she was planning on kill her... in which case, that would be bad. Ah, but she couldn't jump to conclusions. She'll see soon enough.

She stayed rooted to her spot as Shaali retrieved her things from her cell. Lea looked around, curious on what most of the flora around here held. Poison? Herbs? Miracle plants? There were so many things to study around her. She wasn't as good at studying plants as she was with the animal body, but she did have some background on it. And that was enough to let her curiosity pique.

Her ears perked up to the gunfire and the shouting and the roars. Hm? Has someone encountered the fauna here? Shaali returned soon after. "Roger that." It seems that the Tulak was the best shot at survival that she has, considering that the woman grew up in an environment akin to this and not in a futuristic city. She just realized that right now. She supposed that luck was on her side, for now.

Shaali had approached with a handful of mud before plopping it up on her open hands. She slowly nodded before looking at the mud, a moment of indecision. Again, she was more experienced in dealing with the great outdoors than her so Lea followed her instructions and spread the mud on her, following Shaali's movement. Now her perfectly white lab coat is no more, ah well, she'd maybe throw it away later. Who knows. She wasn't exactly sure what she will do with it but she supposed that keeping it for now would be for the best.

For now.

"Yeah coming." Lea muttered with a nod before quickly following behind the Tulak, hands now out of her lab coat's pockets. Though it looked like she was as relaxed as one would be when they're walking through a security-tight hallway, she was actually pretty alert of her surroundings and was ready to whip out the handgun if needed.

As much as she didn't mind killing someone for her survival, being messy isn't exactly her style. Hopefully, the handgun would't be needed.

@LissaLu

Petrichor

'Ya know, I still have so many people to name.

Like Atlas - Centy? Horsey? Shiro? Ol' horsey?

@vertigh0st

Boundary's Edge -- An Urban Fantasy RP

@Cuccoruler

I just mentioned somewhere in the post that he introduced himself. Didn't know how to put it in post 'cause I don't know how to further respond sooooo yeeaahhh

Boundary's Edge -- An Urban Fantasy RP

"Hm, is that so? I find this very hard to believe Kenji." An old man said, sitting across of him while stroking his beard. He eyed the white haired male. After they were dismissed and he had introduced himself to the others, Kenji had left for the shrine he was currently residing in. Kenji had recounted the story to the priest of the shrine, finding it only apt to explain everything to excuse his extended absences from the shrine. "However, you rarely lie and you look serious. I shall believe what you are saying but I will keep my mouth shut. The last thing I want is to think the head priest of this branch of the Amaterasu shrine has gone senile."

"I only need your permission sir." Kenji said, lowering his head as he did so. He may have been older, and more wiser than this old man, but he still had semblances of respect for him. There were only few humans he held in such high regard. The kind priest of the shrine was one of them. He will not forget what the old man had done for him.

"Then you have my permission." Kenji nodded and then stood up. Before he could leave, however, the old man spoke once more. "Take care... and good luck. And be sure to protect the others, as you are born to do." The words rung in his head - as you are born to do. He nodded and then left the shrine. Yes, he was an okami, a protector. The one who is responsible for warding off yokai from travellers, but also a cause of fear for one misstep can cause his kind to devour the traveller.

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The white haired male travelled to Koumi quickly and arrived to only hear the end of the conversation of Ren and that other woman who was eavesdropping, Aya, if he remembered correctly. He inclined his head to Izawa, the reigning priest of the shrine, as a greeting. He then stepped inside the shrine and followed Ren and Aya towards the room that had apparently been redesigned so they can enter and exit the city of mirrors without trouble - and to also lounge there and take requests and to purify themselves without the need for pills.

He looked at the floating portal, peering through it to see the other side. Not much different, actually, it looked like the place they were in last night. He sighed heavily, thinking more and more that this was going to be a lot more dangerous than he originally thought. But what was he supposed to do? Say no? He couldn't certainly let the world end and he certainly couldn't leave humans to fend for it themselves when the source of the disease was their world.

"Good morning to you two." He said, bowing his head as a form of respect.

Petrichor

@Landaus Five-One

It's actually pretty perfect for me - the cast I mean. It's so diverse that it's going to by mighty interesting for Adira to keep on nicknaming/teasing others.

Petrichor

@Landaus Five-One

And this is why I love her already, even if I haven't played her yet. I am really looking forward to her meeting everyone. I suppose they'll have to get used to being called other names but at least they'll know who's calling them.