Rogue Colm

Final Fantasy Tactics: Bahamut Rising

@Chanda Fair enough. Any way to know just yet how to keep them balanced? Also, I really hope this gets off the ground.

We're All Going To Die! (Cycle 1)

Cecelia looks up from her book, which is about medieval weaponry, at the old man next to her. Letting out a sigh, she responds to his question. "Grandpa, it's only been four hours. It's an eight hour flight. I'm sure you can do the math. And stop making the stewardesses uncomfortable. It's rude to stare." Cecelia sighs, shakes her head, and returns to her book, muttering about how they're even related.

Final Fantasy Tactics: Bahamut Rising

@Chanda so, do you know what classes won't be allowed? I had been thinking assassin or ninja if either one is fine. If not, I was gonna go with elementalist

Fate is a Cruel Thing

Max

You reach your sword as the girl sleepily shrugs and walks away, disappearing behind a tree. As you reach the sword, you notice that it doesn't have the same burn markings around it that you had when you first awoke. A few seconds later, another girl appears from behind another tree and repeats the same exact words the last did like a broken record with a different face. You know that this is either a vase of deja vu or something is very wrong.

Assassins Folly - Introduction

Cecelia pushed the headphones onto her shoulders and listened to the employer as he briefed her on what he could. Rolling her eyes, Cecelia responds in a much more polite tone. "Sir, you know that I wouldn't be here if I were to decline. I'm definitely accepting the terms and agreements of this contract and accept all responsibility and liability, blah blah blah. Who, where, when, and extras, please. I do enjoy a challenge, which I'm sure you know." Making use of the Android 'Terms and Agreement' things everyone hits accept without looking, Cecelia awaits the details of her assignment.

We're All Going To Die! (Cycle 1)

Name: Cecelia Sothée
Sex: Female
Age: 19
Personality (optional): Weird medieval-history girl who has trained all throughout middle and high school in what medieval people did.
Some Backstory (optional. You guys should discuss how your characters know each other either IC or OOC): Maternal granddaugter to Brenner, and has had a normal, geeky life.

Strengths (Try to be specific and not choose a lot of wide scope skills e.g. combat. Instead, choose something like brawling, or wrestling, or firearms.)
1. Whittling/carving (because she couldn't buy medieval weapons, so she made them out of wood/sticks)
2. Swords(wo)manship
3. Jousting
4. Medieval times knowledge

Weaknesses (Try to have sensible weaknesses. Having weaknesses doesn't mean it's crippling, but phobias are welcome. Try something like "Sucks at directions" or something solid like "swimming". Yeah, I'm not good at swimming.)
1. Technology use
2. Fear of heights ("No, I'm not afraid of heights. I just have vivid fantasies of me falling from them and don't want them to become reality")

Backpack: One wooden sword (~20" long 'blade') and one wooden dagger (~7" 'blade'), a pocket knife with whetstone, camera, pens with a pocket-sized composition notebook, and a gallon bag (zip-lock bag) filled with "trail mix" (m&m's, skittles, Reece's Pieces, and nerds candies).

We're All Going To Die! (Cycle 1)

Oh! Scratch "study abroad". I just re-read the icheck, and the original backstory was camping, so my conclusion: scouts! Not army scouts, but the post-boy/girl scouts. Something like the irl Venture Scouts (sorry, I went through BSA and got Eagle) going on an international camping trip

We're All Going To Die! (Cycle 1)

Well, I'm involved with the "rest of you" group. Just throwing that idea out there for anyone to pick up, gramps.

We're All Going To Die! (Cycle 1)

The rest of us are just a bunch of college kids taking a "study abroad" gone wrong? (insert help of Grandpa's crackpot theories for the mix up)

We're All Going To Die! (Cycle 1)

As for his being there: we needed a chaperon and he volunteered (to keep us safe from [insert alien type])?