@KatherinWinter All right, I'll try to remember that, hahaha.
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is it just a me problem where you own all the art/office supplies in your house so you basically become the pencil cartel
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One of your issues with Fallout 4 is you're not playing Fallout: New Vegas
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That's me. I also go by Anvil.
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@KatherinWinter No worries! Also I know this is a free roleplay, so I'm really sorry if I make uber giant posts XD
@KatherinWinter A starting post? I posted in the IC already, was that what you meant? Or am I missing something?
"Steady there, lover boy, don't kill the keyboard." T'vor told Damian. He leaned over Azurael's shoulder to see what she was looking at. He frowned.
"Set underside thrusters to half power, alter angle by minus...point zero eight three. Turn us about fifteen degrees starboard. We can't change the trajectory, as you pointed out, but we can alter the angle that we come in to minimize hull damage."
He triggered the ship-wide com radio. "Attention all on board, this is the general. Due to Terra's erratic weather patterns, we'll have a rough landing. Landing procedures are commencing as of now. Recommending that all passengers secure themselves in a safe area. There will be no further warnings for the duration of this procedure."
He shut off the com and sat himself down in one of the pilot's seats before strapping himself in.
"Buckle up, ladies, you heard me." He called to the rest of them.
Sephiroth looked up from his food at T'vor's announcement, then afterwards, he sighed. "Right in the middle of breakfast..." He muttered.
Immediately, the whole room swiftly cleared out as people hurried to follow the general's instructions. Sephiroth stood up.
"Grim, see the princess safely out." Then he turned and strode off.
Grim chuckled.
"Even after our conversation, you'd trust me with Sasha's safety? Either you're a fool, or a bloody genius!" He called after the white-haired demon, who didn't respond.
"Come, Sasha! You're the only royal Angel on board, so we can't let you get hurt!" Grim gave her a toothy grin, then beckoned for her to follow.
"Set underside thrusters to half power, alter angle by minus...point zero eight three. Turn us about fifteen degrees starboard. We can't change the trajectory, as you pointed out, but we can alter the angle that we come in to minimize hull damage."
He triggered the ship-wide com radio. "Attention all on board, this is the general. Due to Terra's erratic weather patterns, we'll have a rough landing. Landing procedures are commencing as of now. Recommending that all passengers secure themselves in a safe area. There will be no further warnings for the duration of this procedure."
He shut off the com and sat himself down in one of the pilot's seats before strapping himself in.
"Buckle up, ladies, you heard me." He called to the rest of them.
Sephiroth looked up from his food at T'vor's announcement, then afterwards, he sighed. "Right in the middle of breakfast..." He muttered.
Immediately, the whole room swiftly cleared out as people hurried to follow the general's instructions. Sephiroth stood up.
"Grim, see the princess safely out." Then he turned and strode off.
Grim chuckled.
"Even after our conversation, you'd trust me with Sasha's safety? Either you're a fool, or a bloody genius!" He called after the white-haired demon, who didn't respond.
"Come, Sasha! You're the only royal Angel on board, so we can't let you get hurt!" Grim gave her a toothy grin, then beckoned for her to follow.
Sephiroth awarded Sasha with a wry look.
"No, it wasn't because of the lack of breakfast. Though it is true that breakfast had been late that day." He replied, though, he hadn't denied the massacre part. He offered no more clarification on the matter, however.
"You can be assured, your Highness, that I wouldn't willfully harm your people. And you are quite right. It isn't good for such display amongst potential allies."
Grim made a clearly over-exaggerated pout. "But Sasha!!! Destruction and mayhem are so much fun!!!" He carried the tone of a disappointed child. Then he grinned again and laughed devilishly.
"I really don't see how you are related to the Angels, Grim. You just don't fit the personality type." Sephiroth commented.
"No, it wasn't because of the lack of breakfast. Though it is true that breakfast had been late that day." He replied, though, he hadn't denied the massacre part. He offered no more clarification on the matter, however.
"You can be assured, your Highness, that I wouldn't willfully harm your people. And you are quite right. It isn't good for such display amongst potential allies."
Grim made a clearly over-exaggerated pout. "But Sasha!!! Destruction and mayhem are so much fun!!!" He carried the tone of a disappointed child. Then he grinned again and laughed devilishly.
"I really don't see how you are related to the Angels, Grim. You just don't fit the personality type." Sephiroth commented.
@KatherinWinter
Zed had not at all liked the fact that he'd had to decieve his parents about the situation at hand, but he'd known that they would be less at risk for not knowing. So regardless of how much he'd disliked it, he'd lied to them, saying that he'd applied to a good junior college and they'd accepted his application. He told them the place was out of state, and that he probably wouldn't have many chances to visit them.
Zed had a job working at a warehouse, but fortunately, his boss was able to transfer him to a sister warehouse not far from the school, so he could still work when he got there.
His family was far from wealthy, but his job had managed to pay enough for him to buy a car, which was a fairly sturdy pickup, and so after packing up all his things and securing them in the pickup bed, he drove himself to what would become his new life.
He'd stayed at a hotel the night before and had slept in for quite a while, for Zed was not a morning person, and then he finally headed out and drove to this new school for weird people like him. He wasn't really nervous or excited. It was just how it had to be.
After parking in a nearby public parking structure, he walked the rest of the way with hands in his pockets, until he reached the front entrance. There, he happened to see a young lady who appeared to have also only just arrived. He automatically assumed that she was another person who recieved the letter. He thought about saying hello to her, but then decided against it. After all, it wasn't like he knew her or anything, so he just waited instead, as it looked like she was about to try to open the door.
Zed had not at all liked the fact that he'd had to decieve his parents about the situation at hand, but he'd known that they would be less at risk for not knowing. So regardless of how much he'd disliked it, he'd lied to them, saying that he'd applied to a good junior college and they'd accepted his application. He told them the place was out of state, and that he probably wouldn't have many chances to visit them.
Zed had a job working at a warehouse, but fortunately, his boss was able to transfer him to a sister warehouse not far from the school, so he could still work when he got there.
His family was far from wealthy, but his job had managed to pay enough for him to buy a car, which was a fairly sturdy pickup, and so after packing up all his things and securing them in the pickup bed, he drove himself to what would become his new life.
He'd stayed at a hotel the night before and had slept in for quite a while, for Zed was not a morning person, and then he finally headed out and drove to this new school for weird people like him. He wasn't really nervous or excited. It was just how it had to be.
After parking in a nearby public parking structure, he walked the rest of the way with hands in his pockets, until he reached the front entrance. There, he happened to see a young lady who appeared to have also only just arrived. He automatically assumed that she was another person who recieved the letter. He thought about saying hello to her, but then decided against it. After all, it wasn't like he knew her or anything, so he just waited instead, as it looked like she was about to try to open the door.
Name: Zedekiah Anderson
Age: 19
Power: Strength/smart with mechanics
Sign: The Ox
Appearance:
Bio: Zed is perhaps the dead ringer of how an ox ought to be, with both the benefits of durability and loyalty, but also the not-so-beneficial traits that go along as well. He's not easy to irritate, and will tolerate a lot of abuse, however, he is not flexible. When pushed too far, he snaps, and his anger boils as hot as molten lava. And cools just as quickly--which is to say, not quickly at all. Because of that, he tends to hold grudges against people who've angered him. He can use this to his advantage, though--he'd definitely be an intimidating 'don't mess with big brother' figure.
For the most part, however, Zed is pretty low-key and typically doesn't take much interest in, well, anything really. Except food. He really likes food. Despite the indifference, though, he enjoys hanging around his friends, even if he doesn't do anything.
Also very stereotypical of an ox, some things just shoot right over his head and he may get the wrong impression because of it. He doesn't like making decisions and is most definitely not a leader. He's generally pretty serious-minded, but when he does show some humor, it's usually sarcasm. He is pretty trusting, and he likes to be trusted.
Age: 19
Power: Strength/smart with mechanics
Sign: The Ox
Appearance:
Bio: Zed is perhaps the dead ringer of how an ox ought to be, with both the benefits of durability and loyalty, but also the not-so-beneficial traits that go along as well. He's not easy to irritate, and will tolerate a lot of abuse, however, he is not flexible. When pushed too far, he snaps, and his anger boils as hot as molten lava. And cools just as quickly--which is to say, not quickly at all. Because of that, he tends to hold grudges against people who've angered him. He can use this to his advantage, though--he'd definitely be an intimidating 'don't mess with big brother' figure.
For the most part, however, Zed is pretty low-key and typically doesn't take much interest in, well, anything really. Except food. He really likes food. Despite the indifference, though, he enjoys hanging around his friends, even if he doesn't do anything.
Also very stereotypical of an ox, some things just shoot right over his head and he may get the wrong impression because of it. He doesn't like making decisions and is most definitely not a leader. He's generally pretty serious-minded, but when he does show some humor, it's usually sarcasm. He is pretty trusting, and he likes to be trusted.
@KatherinWinter Ach, I meant to mention you there, but let me know if it's all right!
Name: Zedekiah Anderson
Age: 19
Power: Strength/smart with mechanics
Sign: The Ox
Appearance:
Bio: Zed is perhaps the dead ringer of how an ox ought to be, with both the benefits of durability and loyalty, but also the not-so-beneficial traits that go along as well. He's not easy to irritate, and will tolerate a lot of abuse, however, he is not flexible. When pushed too far, he snaps, and his anger boils as hot as molten lava. And cools just as quickly--which is to say, not quickly at all. Because of that, he tends to hold grudges against people who've angered him. He can use this to his advantage, though--he'd definitely be an intimidating 'don't mess with big brother' figure.
For the most part, however, Zed is pretty low-key and typically doesn't take much interest in, well, anything really. Except food. He really likes food. Despite the indifference, though, he enjoys hanging around his friends, even if he doesn't do anything.
Also very stereotypical of an ox, some things just shoot right over his head and he may get the wrong impression because of it. He doesn't like making decisions and is most definitely not a leader. He's generally pretty serious-minded, but when he does show some humor, it's usually sarcasm. He is pretty trusting, and he likes to be trusted.
Age: 19
Power: Strength/smart with mechanics
Sign: The Ox
Appearance:
Bio: Zed is perhaps the dead ringer of how an ox ought to be, with both the benefits of durability and loyalty, but also the not-so-beneficial traits that go along as well. He's not easy to irritate, and will tolerate a lot of abuse, however, he is not flexible. When pushed too far, he snaps, and his anger boils as hot as molten lava. And cools just as quickly--which is to say, not quickly at all. Because of that, he tends to hold grudges against people who've angered him. He can use this to his advantage, though--he'd definitely be an intimidating 'don't mess with big brother' figure.
For the most part, however, Zed is pretty low-key and typically doesn't take much interest in, well, anything really. Except food. He really likes food. Despite the indifference, though, he enjoys hanging around his friends, even if he doesn't do anything.
Also very stereotypical of an ox, some things just shoot right over his head and he may get the wrong impression because of it. He doesn't like making decisions and is most definitely not a leader. He's generally pretty serious-minded, but when he does show some humor, it's usually sarcasm. He is pretty trusting, and he likes to be trusted.
@KatherinWinter that sounds doable. I think I'll give it a shot. I'll have a CS posted soon.
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