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The Day the Earth Fell |Reboot| Welcome to Paradise

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We Are the Crystal Gems

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Anywho. I've been doing what I can to research Homeworld lingo and terms (Thank Sugar that We're finally getting information on Homeworld), and hopefully it works out for the best.

We Are the Crystal Gems

Upon hearing Bloodstone's name from the small white gem, She snapped into formation, her hands winding to form the diamond salute on instinct. "Commander Bloodstone? You know him? I need to speak to him as quickly as possible. I haven't reported in yet and I'm sure that he'd be mad that it's been this long since I actually saw a gem commander."

She looked at the tiny little gem that she could easily fit inside her hand. She wondered why she wasn't aware of the presence of Aquamarine or her squadron either. All of the gems around her were indigenous to Earth, she knew that much, but they were still so strange from the off-world versions. So different, so colorful, so... unique. Her head tilted to the side. "Say, little gem. What facet are you a part of? I haven't communicated with homeworld for so long, I need to speak to a commander."

The Heroes

The Hero, the gallant warrior chosen only by the divines themselves to protect the land of Eigas from the warlord. He who was gifted with only the mightiest armor, weaponry, and training from birth. He who could slay a thousand monsters with a single swing of his sword.

Hailed as the hero of our land and the one who will stand valiant in the face of danger.

When the eight warlords from beyond the sea greeted out fair country, The Hero greeted them kindly, wishing them the best during their time in the new land. It wasn't until after that they revealed their true intentions, their eight armies flooding the coast and attacking what was once a peaceful land.

The Hero fought the armies with all of his might.

He didn't win though.

The first warlord killed him.

The first boss, like come on, man. he wasn't even that strong.

With The Hero dead, the majority of the people of Eigas feared for their lives and safety. However, there were few that took this as a challenge, those who knew an old saying about working.

If you wanted something done right. You do it yourself.

So, this idea was sprouted from This video, first of all. And this idea is in the earliest possible phases. So who wants to build an RP with me?

The Day the Earth Fell |Reboot| Welcome to Paradise

I just... If you'd kindly look at this and not kill me

Also, Would it be cool if I were to shamelessly advertise a new RP idea that I had and possibly link it here?

The Day the Earth Fell |Reboot| Welcome to Paradise

Moved Cynth into the CS, I'm excited to play as her!

The Day the Earth Fell |Reboot| Welcome to Paradise

Cynthia

:.Born As.:

Cynthia Gladwyn

:.What You See.:

"Cut, cut cut... stab, stab, stab, hee. hee. hee."

_{Cynthia stands at five feet and four inches tall, weighing in one hundred and twenty pounds. Cynthia hides her thin body underneath two layers of clothing, the outside one large and loose to disguise her stature, and the inside one to actually cover her body. Her body is littered with tattoos, her favorite of them all being the one surrounding her right eye, looking like the side of her face was mutilated. The sticky note above her eye is sewn into her beanie so it doesn't fall off.}

:.Also Known As.:

Cynth.
The hotter Sniper Wolf (Her nickname to herself)
The Eye.

:.Appear To Be.:

23? 24? Nobody can really tell.

:.The Doctor Said.:

Female

:.I Swing Towards.:

gunsexual

:.People Say.:

She is the loudest sniper on the face of the planet. She could talk for days and still hit her mark. Even though she loves talking, about guns, blades, and herself mostly, she knows when to shut up and focus. Sometimes, she will just start talking out of nowhere, her own version of zoning out while her mind wanders. its at these points where there's even less of a filter on her mouth than normal.

:.What I Like To Do.:

Hunting
Eating(!!!)
Cleaning her weapons
talking
sewing up new pieces of clothes for herself
telling bad jokes at inopportune times

:.Profession.:

Hunter, trader, comedian, sniper, Cynthia does what she can so survive out in the waste. She does it more for the people she's giving dead animals to than her pockets, but money and other goods certainly don't hurt her disposition.

:.The Past Was.:

Cynthia grew up in a small trading settlement, living among people who knew how to talk about anything and everything to get that good sell. Her mother owned a hunting shop while her father volunteered to teach the children of the town, using what he could get from the other traders and other settlements to use as teaching supplies.

Her mother taught her how to hunt from a young age, quickly noting her interest for sharp objects, pointy objects, and objects that would shoot someone's eye out.

learning smarts from her father, hunting from her mother, and talking from the town, Cynthia left her town at twenty to scour the waste for life, hoping to start her own settlement, or even find the mythical Paradise Land, which ever one would come first. She followed the caravans around and hunted for them, making a living for herself and using her ill-gotten booty to get cooler knives and upgrade her family sniper rifle.

:.The Proud.:

warrior

:.A Glorious Gift.:

Cynthia has a sharp eye, a steady hand, and a quick draw. While nearly perfect with a sniper rifle, Cynthia is also skilled with other guns and weapons, having grown up with them in her hands (almost quite literally).
The glorious gift of shitty jokes and the inability to hold a normal conversation.

:.What I Have On Me.:

-Gladwyn family sniper rifle
-twin six-shooters that take shotgun rounds
-Just why?
-throwing knives

:.Who I Know.:

(Your relations to the other characters. )

• Item A
• Item B
• Item C

:.Blood.:

• Renee Gladwyn
• Evan Gladwyn
• Old man schmidt

:.Behind The Scenes.:

some things seem to be a blank to her, even more blank than usual, but she tries not to dwell on them too much.

Fun Fact: Click 'View Raw' in the top right corner to view formatting of OOC and Character Sheet. Also, Keep Character Sheet in a Hider to consolidate space. And do not move into Character Tab until your character has been accepted and given approval from the GM.

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The Day the Earth Fell |Reboot| Welcome to Paradise

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We Are the Crystal Gems

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