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What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

So everyone is waiting for everyone else to post...

@MikkishtheLeprechaun

Haaaah. I'll break the stalemate then. 1 sec.

EDIT: Annnd done. *jazz hands*

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

I'll wait for the action as well.

Illuminati: Becouse the world won't run itself. [Light Hearted, Conspiracy, Urban Magic, Dark Humour]

Those two are going to be so much fun to watch. 😂

𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄

Hello! If there is room to join, I'd like to!
If not, thank you for your time and consideration.
I'll probably read it anyway haha.

Yeva Baumgartner

Name
Yeva Baumgartner
"And they say that somewhere, there's a somebody for you, and they say it as if you'll meet them-- as if they're not one in trillions-- and that the possibility of dying alone is but a dream. Save yourself the suffering of searching and take what you can get."

Age
34

Appearance
Yeva is average height with a slightly heavy build and her skin is a warm brown. Her hair is wavy, ear length, and a noticeable shade of dark brown. Usually she keeps it loose with very little care for what "style" it's in though, she tends to pull it up into a small ponytail when working. A set of blue-green eyes stare tiredly from a rather average face that could blend in easily in a crowd. She smiles often, despite her seemingly perpetual weariness, and her voice is soft and sweet.

A dark blue jacket, made of a wind and rain resistant material, is never far from her. It sports white stripes on the sleeves and red tags on each side of the zipper with white embroidered lettering-- the left reads her surname and the right reads A.L.C.. She often wears a long sleeved shirt no matter the weather, often claiming to be cold even while sweating. A pair of non eventful blue jeans and black leather work-boots final out her loose sense of the word "fashion." Yeva clearly prefers functional, practical, and useful clothing.

Traits
Cooking and silence are two of Yeva's favorite things. She is known for her long silences or excited conversation about a new recipe with little to no in between. Yeva's presence is subtle but she isn't usually huddled off alone somewhere. She takes joy in being around people and simply listening and laughing along with conversation. More often than not Yeva smells of desserts, because she has a rather notorious sweet tooth. While Yeva's not difficult to talk to, she tends to end a conversation if she's not in the mood for it, which is easy to tell by her thousand-mile stare mid conversation.

In contrast, Yeva is by no means a cold person, and often speaks from a place of empathy and care for those that choose to confide in her-- which happens to be many people, even strangers. Indeed, Yeva tends to attract attention rather than seek it. She's a very good listener that can keep a secret better than the dead. Yeva's communication skills are by no means terrible-- she has been known to effectively mediate and negotiate with a professional ease-- and she does posses a rather dry, sarcastic, dark sense of humor.

Past:
What is known about Yeva's is largely general ideas and half-truths...

Yeva was born on an unnamed ship en-route to Jupiter. Callisto is where Yeva insists her home was, though this is more in a territorial sense, than physical. Her parents have been dead for a very long time and she often speaks of growing up alone and on the streets or in the wilderness. Roaming the hills and searching for food, scavenging piles of discarded tech, and avoiding handcuffs and citations are things Yeva speaks of with a mix of emotions.

She was found rather accidentally by the crew of the Absolute Magnitude-- apparently when a bounty hunt lead them deep into the forest. The bounty target had already been caught by Yeva's well laid trap by the time the crew came upon the scene.

Yeva keeps many details about herself carefully unspoken. Her jacket, branded with the obvious A.L.C. name plate for instance, is a subject she generally deflects questions about. Though a lot of her past has been discussed, this jacket is still something of a lingering mystery, along with how she developed such excellent cooking skills, despite her past.

Strengths
- Culinary Arts: Yeva could be described as a culinary prodigy. If someone on the crew wants it, she will go to great lengths to replicate the flavors, based on nothing more than a description, often with a high rate of success. She lives to cook and cooks to live. Yeva enjoys cooking fresh meals with "old school" natural ingredients.

- Communication Equipment: Her experience with a multitude of communicaton's devices from satellite to ancient era radio waves makes her something of a go-to for signal help. Yeva is by no means an expert, of course, but she knows a great deal and can often figure things out if given enough time and room to concentrate. That being said, Yeva has been defeated by a few odd pieces of equipment.

- Scrappy Fighting Skills: No professional training teaches someone to bite their opponent, throw dirt into their eyes, and run away. Yeva learned to fight somewhere rough and definitely not because she wanted to. Her skills are wild, focused on escape, and able to be countered by someone with expertise in fighting-- if the unpredictability doesn't manage to overwhelm them, that is.

- Wilderness Survival: Homelessness and a nomadic life have granted Yeva a good skillset of "old world" survival techniques, using little or nothing in order to scrape by. She seems to open up as a person while placed in the woods or mountains-- even taking something of a more vocal advisor role when necessary. She also knows how to hunt, track, and trap animals with ease-- techniques easily applied to people when necessary.

Weaknesses
- Interpersonal Difficulties: Yeva often becomes frustrated with people to the point she can lapse into a day's worth of silence. Some things are learned only by interacting with others through life and Yeva simply hasn't had a lot of interaction with anyone. This can lead to a lot of misunderstandings and social difficulties for Yeva. She never vocalizes her frustrations and tends to bear them silently leading to a lot of grudge holding.

- Weak Willed: Yeva can be frustratingly quick to back down from a fight, argument, or disagreement. Instead of trying to work things out or compromise, she will often agree for the sake of agreement, and can be easily pushed over when it comes to her opinions. Yeva chooses to not voice her perspective often as a result, even when it would probably be beneficial to do so.

- Physically Weak: Yeva has muscle enough to mountain climb, walk long distances, and carry weight on her back-- it's more practical muscle than combat focused muscle. She has endurance rather than strength and can struggle with a heavy box. Running is not something she does willingly at all. Yeva is of the opinion that if she has to run, everything has probably gone to shit, and she may as well die at a leisurely pace.

- High Fear of Animals: Severe trauma was apparently suffered at the claws or jaws of an animal at some point in her past. As a result, if an animal shows any signs of aggressiveness, Yeva can become nearly paralyzed with fear or the extreme opposite-- highly aggressive and likely to harm the animal without thinking.

- Terrible Immune System: She has purchased a wide variety of cloth masks to keep over her face for when she is ill-- which is often-- and has to cook a meal for everyone. Yeva is usually either ill or recovering from an illness, some of which leave her with fevers and chills afterward. A lot of the time she can become ill with none of the rest of the crew catching the illness at all. When Yeva's "not sick" she tends to have a sniffle anyway.

Illuminati: Becouse the world won't run itself. [Light Hearted, Conspiracy, Urban Magic, Dark Humour]

Sophia DeLaVega

Name: Sophia DeLaVega
Department: Personal Relations
Asset Number: 89889
Age: 32

Appearance:

Sophia stands at an average height with an average weight and possesses a soft musculature. Her skin is a beautiful bronze shade and she has a notable tattoo of a cat silhouette on her right shoulder. Sophia's brown eyes are often illuminated by a pleasant smile. Brown coiled hair cascades down to her shoulders and it feels just as soft as it looks. She takes very good care of herself and often wears makeup and light floral perfumes. Her ears are pierced and she often adorns her ears and body with whatever jewelry fits the mood.

Personality:
[Excerpt from report on Asset 89889]
"...and my, is she simply pleasant on the outside, despite her past circumstances! To say that she is well adjusted, considering matters, would be an outright lie-- that woman is a snake and she is adept at hiding it. It comes as no wonder that she was able to manipulate even someone like me, albeit temporarily, into focusing entirely on my life and my values rather than her own. From what I was able to obtain however, given the limited nature of the focus on her, is that she has a certain affinity for cats and that she could likely charm and talk her way out of imprisonment by a mind-corrupting eldritch horror and earn it's affection. The only difficult part, it seems, is getting her to cooperate. This Asset seems to focus solely on things beneficial to herself, rather than anyone or anything else. Indeed, were she to look past her own nose..."


Brief History:
Sophia DeLaVega was born to two very famous and wealthy Brazilian Telenovela stars. She grew up privileged and free of the otherwise poverty stricken backstory most Brazilian children can make claim to. At a young age she was sent to an "Academy for the Queens" that turned out to be less of an etiquette and socialite school and more of a secret training organization for an all female new world order faction named the "Black Lioness." An extensive amount of hypnosis, combat training, and indoctrination was conducted on the children attending the Academy, dictating a rather detailed plan for how to spread the "Black Lioness" influence, bolster their ranks and standing, and a long-term plan for overthrowing governments, one nation at a time.

Eventually, the organization and the school ended up deconstructed, the Black Lioness eradicated, and the children sent to the school returned to their families with no knowledge of the Academy's hidden agenda, all thanks to possible Illuminati intervention. However, one does not simply get trained by a secret New World Order faction and walk away unchanged, especially when they spent a decade within it.

Years later, Sophia entered the modeling business, earned a small amount of money for herself, and relocated to America. Rather unbeknownst to her, these decisions were all the results of hypnosis performed at the Academy... and well, natural talent of course.

Skillset:
- Dazzling Charisma: Sophia's main skill is her honeyed words and quicksilver promises. She can make a lie look like an indisputable truth, charm even the iciest of hearts, and hide her emotions and reactions beneath whatever false face she needs to. Sophia is a skilled and charismatic communicator, to say the least, and her pleasant singing voice is another notable benefit. She can adapt her ways as she gets to know others in order to fit the most "idealized" interactions with them.

- Rusty Close-Combat: She learned a few knife fighting and grappling techniques in the Academy but hasn't used them with regularity. She can throw a punch correctly but it probably won't hurt. Sophia can defend herself enough to escape or find someone bigger and meaner to defend her. She's not an easy target but she's definitely a target.

- Web of Lies: Sophia is adept at lying and keeping a straight face through it. Truth and lie look so much so the same from her that even her thoughts could be potentially confusing to read.

- Decent Willpower: A result of the Academy's conditioning, Sophia can be mildly resistant to will manipulation and hypnosis but, it's not impossible by any means-- it'll simply take a bit of extra effort.

Equipment and Spells:
- Cellphone: Sophia is rather unsurprisingly well connected with her fans, "friends", and several acquaintances and agencies through which she can call upon when needed. The Cellphone also features a few magical apps that she doesn't hesitate to use...
> Pest Control - White Noise 100% Guaranteed Control < An application that was created for deterring mice that accidentally tapped into a mathematical sound-wave formula for deterring certain types of demons, werewolves, and is capable of giving a vampire a rather annoying headache.
> Flashlight by Nokia < An Application that uses the flash on a cellphone's camera to project steady light. A certain feature of the coding causes the light to emit a low-resonance holy attuned luminesce. Good for making unholy creatures itch a little or perhaps slow them a bit and the light is a little brighter than your usual camera flash.
> YokoFree Instant Free Messenger App A++ Get it Free No Money Required Free < Accidentally downloaded while playing Candy Crush via Pop Up advertisement. Messages sent through the application are able to completely disable the recipient's phone for about ten minutes. It's unknown if this is magic or simply shitty coding-- Sophia uses it for a laugh every now and then.
> WayMaps - Accurate Maps - Find It < Another accidentally downloaded application from a crappy advertisement. The maps in this application tend to have locations that can't be found by any other map application-- occult stores, cursed statues, buildings that don't exist, and invisible telephone poles to name a few. Half of the objects Sophia dismisses as simple nonsense, but there was an incident with a half-real half-what-was-that tree that made her think otherwise. She doesn't like using it but keeps it on her phone just in case.

Illuminati: Becouse the world won't run itself. [Light Hearted, Conspiracy, Urban Magic, Dark Humour]

Hello! I'd like to join in.

EDIT: Moved the sheet to the character section. So it begins.

𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄

This sounds VERY interesting!
I'd like some o' this.

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

Truth is, Alex had been wandering around for quite some time during the sudden start of all the commotion. He woke up on the second floor of a building he had no idea to get back to about an hour ago. Since then there was the sound of gunshots, maybe a crumpling building, someone yelling, and the most recent noise, that of a loud metal CLANG caused Alex to get away from that particular area as well.

@arowne97@MikkishtheLeprechaun@Letmehaveone2
When he saw a Hunter suddenly flying out of a building surrounded by broken glass, Alex realized two things- that the man was headed directly toward him and that Alex had apparently wandered in a circle. In a slight panic, Alex screamed, which was to say, he let out a very loud reptilian cry of distress that, more than likely, sounded somewhat threatening. Likely everyone in the immediate area heard it.

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

Name: Alex
Nickname/Alias: AL-07-Roger
Age: 2yrs (Since Creation)
Gender: Male

For more information... tekken.wikia.com/wiki/Alex

Powers/Skills:
- A literal Dromaeosaurid - Claws, flesh rending fangs, good eyesight, reasonable intelligence, and tough scales.

- Commando Wrestling Style - Trained in martial arts by a well meaning individual by the name of "Armor King." Although supposed to be military-oriented, this fighting style features an unusual combination of confusing, dynamic maneuvers and Pro-Wrestling throws. Striking techniques include fast punching combinations, front kicks, tail sweeps, while featuring some of Armor King's trademark moves, such as the Frankensteiner, the Giant Swing, the Pile Driver and the Tombstone Pile Driver.

Crush: Godzilla's pretty cute, ain't she?
Appearence:

A 5'1", 165lb, giant prehistoric dinosaur cloned by splicing the genes of an intelligent kangaroo, closely related lizards, and velociraptor DNA. Alex is covered in a green scales that gradient to yellow on this underbelly. His eyes are amber. He has short forearms tipped with three deadly claws but he often wears boxing gloves for non-lethality. Each of his six toes are tipped with large claws. Most importantly, he has a razor sharp, deadly, charming smile.

Weaknesses: Cold, too many vegetables, and a generally mortal disposition. He's tough but can be killed. Alex can also become subject to bloodlust rages, in which his more feral instincts take over.
From: Tekken 2

Other: Alex is intelligent but not very capable of direct verbal communication due to anatomical differences-- his accessible vocabulary is limited but he can say a few words. He's very familiar with "human culture" and knows exactly what it means to be rude.

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

Hello!!
I would like to join! I'm going to put up my character sheet shortly.