Silver Carrot

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Résumé

N A M E :

Taleste Jot-Anne

E D U C A T I O N :

Taught how to read and how to steal by my uncle

S K I L L S :

• Stealing
• Pickpocketing
• Sneaking
• Infiltration
• Burglary
• Eavesdropping

E X P E R I E N C E :

• Operation White Rabbit: Was part of the team of small time crooks who stole the secret formula to Smooji (trademark) soft drinks, hence why every company and their mom now makes it. Still tastes as terrible as ever, though.
• How Do You Do, Sir?: Once posed as a valet and managed to steal over a hundred wallets before anybody noticed.
• Instant Karma: A rival thief once tried to steal from my house. I had overheard the plan, and while he was busy stealing my personal effects, I went to his vacant house and stole his car, sold it, and used the money to replace everything, buy better home security, and still have a hefty profit.

_{E Q U I P M E N T} :

I own an electronic lockpick, a manual lockpick set, and a retractable club just in case I get spotted. If there's anything else I need, tell me now and I'll have acquired it by tomorrow.

Interview

Tell me a little about yourself...

Well, I was born and raised in the slums of the industrial sector. My family had kept up the appearance of factor workers for generations, but in truth, we were a dynasty of skilled pickpockets and thieves. Things didn't go well, though, and since I was a young girl, it was just me and my uncle left alive. He raised me like I was his daughter, really. Sorry, am I boring you?

Why do you want this job?

My uncle's trained me to carry on the family legacy, but I wasn't going to do that stealing small change from middle management or helping two-bit crooks break into warehouses. That's why I came to this part of the planet. I want to move on to bigger and better things. Make a name for myself. We could both benefit from this.

How are you qualified?

Well, I bet you didn't even notice you were missing these. (She puts your wallet and rolex on the desk in front of you.)

What is it you expect to receive in return?

Fame. Fame and a legacy for myself.

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Résumé

N A M E :

Taleste Jot-Anne

E D U C A T I O N :

Taught how to read and how to steal by my uncle

S K I L L S :

• Stealing
• Pickpocketing
• Sneaking
• Infiltration
• Burglary
• Eavesdropping

E X P E R I E N C E :

• Operation White Rabbit: Was part of the team of small time crooks who stole the secret formula to Smooji (trademark) soft drinks, hence why every company and their mom now makes it. Still tastes as terrible as ever, though.
• How Do You Do, Sir?: Once posed as a valet and managed to steal over a hundred wallets before anybody noticed.
• Instant Karma: A rival thief once tried to steal from my house. I had overheard the plan, and while he was busy stealing my personal effects, I went to his vacant house and stole his car, sold it, and used the money to replace everything, buy better home security, and still have a hefty profit.

_{E Q U I P M E N T} :

I own an electronic lockpick, a manual lockpick set, and a retractable club just in case I get spotted. If there's anything else I need, tell me now and I'll have acquired it by tomorrow.

Interview

Tell me a little about yourself...

Well, I was born and raised in the slums of the industrial sector. My family had kept up the appearance of factor workers for generations, but in truth, we were a dynasty of skilled pickpockets and thieves. Things didn't go well, though, and since I was a young girl, it was just me and my uncle left alive. He raised me like I was his daughter, really. Sorry, am I boring you?

Why do you want this job?

My uncle's trained me to carry on the family legacy, but I wasn't going to do that stealing small change from middle management or helping two-bit crooks break into warehouses. That's why I came to this part of the planet. I want to move on to bigger and better things. Make a name for myself. We could both benefit from this.

How are you qualified?

Well, I bet you didn't even notice you were missing these. (She puts your wallet and rolex on the desk in front of you.)

What is it you expect to receive in return?

Fame. Fame and a legacy for myself.

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How do you get the resume and interview to format like that? I'd feel un-classy just copy and pasting the text and filling it out.

Neon Skylines (Sci-Fi + Dark Fantasy)

I'm also interested

The X-Pendibles

Heidi nodded as Shawn left for lunch. "See you at training," she called after him. Once he was out of sight and earshot, she chuckled to herself. To be too busy focused on talking to not see where you were. It was that kind of clear focus that Heidi was actually slightly jealous of. Usually, everything was clear to her, but whenever social interaction came about, suddenly everything became a complicated mess. Today had gone very well, though. She might have even made some friends!

She headed up to her room. Training was next, which meant physical exertion and risk of injury. Of course, no matter how hard Heidi had exerted herself, she'd never been injured as a result of it. A few bruises inflicted by others but that was about the extent of it. She took off her thick cardigan, underneath which she was wearing a white vest, because she knew today was training day. She began her stretches by warming up her legs, she she began her various reps, squats, sit-ups and a two minute plank. Then she moved onto her arms; push-ups, pull-ups on the vertical bar her room had installed, and finished it all off with more arm stretches. 'That should do until my gym session tomorrow', she thought.

She picked up the cardigan, and then looked at herself in the mirror. She was lean for a girl her age and size. Not quite 'muscular' but far closer to it than was typical. That's why she liked to wear loose and baggy clothing. Seeming more unusual than normal was not something she particularly wanted to do. She also noted that her hair was dishevelled and the sweat had worn down her makeup a little. She looked at the clock. She still had time to fix it if she was fast.

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Heidi, cardigan back on and makeup reapplied, made her way towards the Danger Room.

Dragon Ball Z: The Rebel Alliance

Name: Ensett

Age: 14 (That's mentally and physically comparable to a human in their late twenties because of her race's maturity cycle and lifespan of about 40)

Gender: Female

Race: Musan

Appearance:


Personality: Ensett is like most Musans; Rowdy, loud, always looking for entertainment, and that entertainment being a fight. She is very proud, a very sore loser, but despite this can be compassionate for a Frieza Soldier. She will never kill any life form who isn't putting up a fight, and if an enemy becomes too hurt to fight fair, she will either let somebody else finish them off, or put them out of their misery depending on the severity of the injury.

Equipment: Scouter

Home Planet: Musa/Frieza Planet 8

Aura/Ki Color: Yellow

Special Attacks/Techniques: Basic ki blast

History: Planet Musa was one of the first ever planets to fall to the Frieza Empire. It is a lush, rainforest planet, and it's inhabitants a tough warrior race. They put up a fight and were bested, their planet taken over. They didn't dwell on this, immediately striking a deal that meant Frieza would spare them if they fought for them, and proved that while they were no match for Frieza, they were still a tough race in the grand scheme of things.

Present day. Ensett has risen a lot in the ranks, being uncommonly strong for a member of her race. In fact, she was probably the strongest. She was no Cui, but she was leagues above other members of her own race and most other grunt soldiers. She was gunning for Appule's officer rank but though she was a marginally better fighter, he was far more intelligent, and this got him the spot. Angry and with her pride hurt, she stayed a field soldier, and was quite respected by the grunts who served with her, for her strength and for her compassion. She was always up for a laugh and cared for her team. They had fun.

However, one particularly tough assignment had her whole team wiped out and she alone had to fight off the enemy army until backup arrived. Beaten up and near comatose, she was rescued and recovered. When she was once again fit for duty, she was assigned to a new team. Nux team.

Dragon Ball Z: The Rebel Alliance

I might be interested in this. No Saiyans though :( Might invent a different humanoid warrior race who don't have a super form or zenkai boosts but still have the whole 'Savages with pride' thing. I like that.

Dark Souls: The Watchers of the Abyss

I am interested in this and might sign up.

The X-Pendibles

Heidi nodded and stayed absolutely still as Booker walked past. Well, she said hi, at least. Should she have done more? But he did look busy...It's fine, Heidi. It's fine. Just forget it. It's over. It's fine. Everything's fine. Move on.

She shook some sense back into her head and started to walk back to her room. There was plenty of time before training for some muscle stretches. She didn't know why they weren't compulsory before and after every training session for minimal risk of muscle strain and the most efficient muscle growth. Then again, many mutants here had mutations that meant they didn't have to exert their muscles in order to fight. Still, it was good practice for someone like her, who's best option in combat involving offensive mutations was usually to keep moving and not get hit with anything. It was just another reason why every mutant in the country should be taught control, mastery and restraint of their abilities, not just the ones in this school. The severity of the accidents that could occur if just one thing goes wrong with, say, an untrained pyrokinetic, was a worrying thought to dwell on.

As she was nearing the dorm wings, Shawn approached her. Don't panic. Maybe he's just passing. No, no, he's looking right at me. But he doesn't look angry or upset. That's good, at least. She stopped and listened to him, taken aback by not just how different his tone, body language and general demeanour was, but also what he was saying. It was a pleasant and gratifying thing to see her efforts go noticed and rewarded, but on the flipside, she needed to say something back. Luckily, it didn't seem like it would be easy to muck this up, so she relaxed, and prepared for a longer conversation than usual. Something that usually filled her with dread, which now did seem so scary when there were less apparent handicaps.

"Even so, it was a harsh prank even for Kurt. You seem to be in a better mood now though. That's good."

One second of silence passed, which was an eternity to Heidi's superfast brain. There was little conflict this time though. It was telling her to move the conversation on to something else, and keep it alive, and was currently cycling through the topics. It also went through everything that Heidi knew about Shawn from once reading over every student's bios.

"It's training next. If we're put on opposing teams, try not to aim for me." She caps this off with a shy half-smile.

The X-Pendibles

Yeah, where is everyone? I mean I'll get my post up in a couple of days because I've been down but I've posted recently.