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Tomoko Brandy

“A-aedrianna?”
Brandy’s voice caught in her throat. The reality of the situation finally sank its claws into her mind, making her bite down on her lip hard enough to taste blood.
Her hands curled into fists.

Crack. Crack.

Knuckles popped as she rolled her shoulders, muscles tensing beneath fur and leather like coiled springs. She wasn’t stupid. She could tell - this wasn’t a fight she could win alone.

But she could smell them.

Footsteps. Sweat. Metal. More bodies closing in.
Aedrianna’s new comrades. Hopefully.

The moment the barrier shut down, Brandy didn’t hesitate
.
She launched forward.

“Hey, dipsh*t!” she snarled, voice low and feral as she hit the ground running ; tail whipping behind her, claws carving sparks across the floor as she pushed off.
In a heartbeat she crossed the distance.

One blink and she was there, right in his space,a blur of fury and muscle.

The other second she was not, Steel-hard talons aimed straight for his throat.

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Cutthroat - Fast E, Fighting style E // Brandy uses her superior speed to maneuver close to her opponent and overtake them with a slash of her sharp claw like nails aimed at the th roat. //GRADE E - COOLDOWN 1

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Tomoko Brandy

Brandy's eyes were pulled towards the empty arena, as she looked around it's general vicinity. It was empty - no challenger or performers rose to the floor. "Well, they say curiosity killed that cat, I'm not too opposed to that." Brandy shrugged, stretching a bit before making her way towards the empty arena. She stepped down, getting close to the barrier, her eyes adjusting to the darkness while she looked around for anything that might be out of place. In reality she was mostly looking for an excuse to stay here a little longer before wandering into the next thug-ridden town.
Tomoko Brandy



Brandy had wandered into the solstice pavilion with no goal in mind. In all reality she was a wanderer. The last time she spoke to anyone who was not a bartender was…yeah.
She realized the futility of her journey, the true meaningless life she has achieved. She's been through a lot, and had nothing to show for it.
Not that she cared really - her days were spent drowning in booze, getting into debt, and fighting in underground tournaments to get out of debt - using the excess money to drown in booze ; rinse and repeat. Her body was scarred and battered, she had broken many bones and cut skin in her many fights. She was most likely unrecognizable to most.
The only thing she carried from her old life was a bell, held around her neck that jingles lightly with each movement no matter how slight. She was gifted that by Aedri.

“Aedri…”

she muttered to herself, closing a fist around the bell with a sigh as she settled down in the crowd. She was massive, most likely obscuring the view of those behind her.
The scent of perfume drove her heightened senses crazy, but she learnt to deal with it.
For now she just watched, this … talent show. Maybe something interesting might yet help her forget her worries.

“Yeah, right.” She scoffed at the idea.
I wouldn't mind giving it a shot! Keep in mind English is my second language, so writing a few paragraph each post will take significant effort so I will probably aim for 1-2 replies a day.

A bit about myself, names Roy, 23 years old male. I find myself usually playing female characters as it's a lot more adventurous for me, but I'm down to play either.

I love most of the genres you guys listed, so I'm open to whatever will scratch your guys' itch!
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