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Gardsorm

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  1. Likewise, Souji was 17, but miraculously had his 18th birthday before the story began, so now he's 18. : p Will he live to 19? Nobody knows, the life of a Magical Knight is suffering! Maybe!
  2. Just slipping in a quick remark to say I'm still interested in hopping into this, and that I didn't realize I left the Work in Progress thing for Souji. >_>; Removed that now, and now I'm more or less ready to get him into the story, somehow anyway. : p Honestly there are a few places I need to pick up at, between here and the Dreams game... x.x
  3. That sounds like it might be a good idea for me, something new and fresh to jump into as a newbie. ^^; I'll keep my eyes open for anything new in the meantime, but make sure you aren't rushing yourself!
  4. Aye, I heard. : ( A little saddened we're losing someone before I had a chance to interact with them, but it can't be helped. I hope wherever she goes to write in the future, people will treat her better.
  5. Kaida looks quite cute! And a summoner focused fighting style? That's an interesting choice. :3 Almost gives me My-Hime feels a bit (yeesh, it's been so many years...)
  6. I'll have to see how much of his (Soujis') sheet I can figure out through the week. Thankfully the format looked small enough to finish reasonably quick, but too tired atm to try and belt out more, especially with work tomorrow. x_x
  7. Name: Souji Arakawa Race: Human (Magical Knight) Alias (primarily for Magical Girls/Knights): To be Added Gender: Male Age: 18 Hair: Sky Blue Eyes: Turquoise Short Bio: Despite being the elder Arakawa sibling, Souji is noticeably less grounded and serious-minded than his younger brother Aoi. Despite a difficult life of caring primarily for his younger brother until he was mature enough to care for himself, especially without parental support, Souji has come out of it with an almost impossibly optimistic and carefree demeanor. Life wasn't always easy, however, as much of his earlier life has been a greater struggle to provide a semblance of safety and stability for himself and Aoi, with both being forced to grow up far sooner than they should have. Due to his young age, working opportunities had been difficult to come across for a long time, but he managed to find his footing in his mid teens as a waiter, a simple and quaint job that eventually led to more interesting opportunities for the elder sibling. Due to the maturity he displayed despite his young age, he became a rather popular figure in host clubs, providing a much welcome boon of stability to both his own life and that of Aoi's, while giving him the chance to finally have a little fun and let his proverbial hair down after years of uncertainty. He'd even managed to find a way to get his younger sibling to support himself, using one of his favorite pass times and sources of comfort. Perhaps it was done a little underhandedly, but as he looks back on the choice, he feels he made the right one to give his little brother the push he needed to be able to secure his own stability and happiness. ... Which opened the door for Souji to simply live his own life the way he wished. Branching out from host work, he found himself performing male modeling work as an opportunity on the side, using the skills he'd already joined over the years to show off with new fashion trends, sometimes even being asked to model attire meant to be used to boost his brother's image. To Souji, it didn't even matter if Aoi had been the more popular one of the two, he understood better than anyone that it was his younger siblings dedication that got him to where he was today, and Souji was perfectly content with staying in the shadow of Aoi's popularity if it meant he could continue to live his own life the way he wished. Of course, the civilian life is only one half of the story for Souji, but even his other life is his own to lead. His easygoing demeanor often allows him to engage in dialogue even with those who may not have the best of intentions for humanity and those who protect them, but he understands that he cannot remain passive forever, and eventually he knows dialogue may only be concluded through martial prowess. He has yet to stand against the greatest threats of the world, contenting himself with dispatching the lesser ones who seek to harm innocent, him, his sibling, or those they care for. Orientation: Heteroflexible Civilian Image: Transformed Image: Abilities: A mix of competent swordsmanship utilizing his named blade, and a keen understanding of magical application of the element of Water gifted to him by his Familiar form the cornerstone of Soujis' combat style. While not a hyper aggressive fighter, he focuses more on a defensive combat style to mitigate damage to himself and allies, and counterstrikes if combat is unavoidable. Though he is no slouch in direct combat, he dislikes bringing grievous harm to friend and foe alike, preferring to use it only as an absolute last resort. His water magic affords him both offensive and defensive applications, although he does not have an understanding of healing capabilities with it.
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  8. I was in the same position long ago, don't feel too bad. : ) It gets easier as time goes on!
  9. Welcome to the game @Tokyorose627! I'm still getting accustomed here myself, but feel free to drop in here and say hello. ^^
  10. Putting out a tentative interest thing here, dropping in to say hello to people. ^^
  11. In a weird way, the concept kind of reminds me vaguely of... The Legend of Dragoon? It's probably entirely just me, but the dragon emphasis kind of gave me inklings of it. >.> I like me some swords and sorcery too, on that note. : p
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    Takuya Shiraishi

    Name: Shiraishi, Takuya Race: Human (Formerly) / Drakeling (Current, Dream) Gender: Male Age: 24 Hair: Pink (Human) / Black (Drakeling) Eyes: Blue (Human) / Yellow (Drakeling) Height: 5'9 Appearance: Takuya has a mostly human-look, barring his eyes (which have serpentine slits), ears (more elfen-like), teeth (mostly normal save for some sharper than usual teeth. Thankfully they're not venomous!), tongue (unseen, but serpentine!), his junk (Don't ask... ), and finally his tail (which is a long, prehensile banded tail). His body shape, in transitioning from human, lost a hint of masculinity in favor of just a bit more of a lithe appearance, and the flexibility of a snake to go with it. He possesses a more decidedly effeminate look that he absolutely relishes in, and in this new world he could only dream of, he's entirely too keen to use it to his advantage. Personality: As a Human, Takuya was admittedly kind and friendly, willing to sacrifice his joy in life for his mother's comfort when she had no one else to rely on. However, when she was taken from him, he grew embittered in his sorrows, and all but suicidal in his existence. He stopped at nothing to be trained to find his targets and eliminate them, all to find the one who ended his mother's life, and visit her fate upon him. Though it cost him his life... Waking in the World of Dreams as a Drakeling became a new lease on life for Takuya. With his grudge no longer a reason to sustain him and infinite possibilities laid before him, he chose to face his life in the World of Dreams as a new beginning, enjoying all of life's pleasures that he never got the chance to enjoy in reality. Short Bio: Takuya is, or rather would have been, a young and energetic boy with aspirations for becoming an artist, or a brewer... Anything that would allow him to pursue his fancies and generally show his creativity. However, much of that life was not in the cards for him from a very young age. With a father that died in conflict, his mother was forced to raise him alone, and though she encouraged him to follow his dreams, he could never afford to do so while helping to take care of her. Instead his dreams allowed him reprieves from a difficult life, forced to sacrifice his joys and happiness to help support his mother any way he could. As long as life could continue like this, perhaps life wasn't so bad for Takuya... Unfortunately, reality was not one for kindness. An attempt to marry for love and stability became a difficult choice to pursue her happiness or keep Takuya, and despite choosing her son, she was callously cut down by a greedy warlord who only wanted a concubine. The young Takuya fled before he could be slain, hiding away however he could, and losing his will for the world he was born into. Little by little, he took more to sleeping just to dream of happier times, dream of lifetimes he never experienced. In time even his dreams stopped making sense to him, however, forced to see an unrecognizable sight of him submerged in an abyss with only reflections of light around him, and a voice that sought to comfort him in his hardest times. Tales of a world beyond, of beings and occurrences his world could only dream of. In time these became transient pillars of stability for him while he forced himself to pursue a new path in his world: Revenge for his mother. For years, Takuya sought whatever means he could to try and survive through life, taking off jobs to make coin while meeting new people, some who could point him toward others that might be able to help. People who stood opposed to the warlord who ruled their land, who had family and lives stolen from them. Takuya was taught means to not just defend himself, but take lives in the most dishonorable of ways to strike fear into his enemies. Strategic attacks, poisons, assassinations, and more, no deed was too dirty for him as long as he kept his goal in mind. Finally, his chance came one day when the warlord sought to bring women to dance for him. Cross-dressing to slip into the event, Takuya maintained the subterfuge for as long as he could without letting his personal feelings get in the way, and when his chance came, he drove a vengeful blade into the man's chest. However, so blinded by rage, he missed his mark and was nearly dispatched for his sloppy effort... But he was one step ahead. Using smuggled alcohol originally meant to poison him and his forces-in-waiting, Takuya instead set fire to the potent alcohols, causing a roaring inferno to engulf the room and the keep of the Warlord. Mistakenly believing he intended to use the fire to flee, the Warlord realized Takuya intended to perish with him there when he eliminated every means of escape, before they fought once more. In his final moments, a bloodied Takuya smiled as the life drained from his eyes, listening to the pained screams as the warlord burned alive, before the flames encroached on him. As his eyes closed and he breathed his last, the only sounds he could hear were a familiar heartbeat... Ones that sounded like those he heard when he dreamed. It would be his final comfort as he left the world. However, the end was not truly the end for Takuya, as the world he could only dream about greeted his eyes as he opened them... Along with the amused face of the woman who cared for him in his dreams the whole time. Calling herself Tia, the unusual woman was perhaps the most mystical being he'd ever witnessed, until he saw his reflection in the water and realized he looked nothing like he used to. Though it took some time to process and understand, Tis eventually helped him realize that this was a new chance at life, and how he chose to use it was up to him. From this point on, Takuya no longer has grudges to sustain him, and instead faced each new day with a sense of delight he had not held in years... Unaware that his life in the Dream World would not be as problem-free as he originally envisioned. Powers they have in dream world: - A holdover from his training in the Real World, Takuya bears surprisingly capable martial prowess. It isn't supernatural by any means, but he is rather adept at taking down foes in close combat, unarmed or using small/easily concealed/improvised weapons. - His true inheritance from coming to the Dream World, however, is the ability to utilize venomous magic in different ways. Although his mastery of this is very premature and bears room for growth, he can weaponize sudden burst of toxic aether in his physical or weapon strikes at present, as well as purge it from allies who may be suffering from poisoning both mundane and magical by sucking it out to quash within himself. Orientation: Bisexual Extra Details: Species: Takuya was reborn into the World of Dreams as a Drakeling. Considered dragon-adjacent, Drakelings are one of several dragon-species beings in the world with arguably the least amount of Dragon-defining characteristics. They are closer to snakes or serpents, and are often times mistaken as harbingers of ill-fortune compared to the prestige more impressive dragon-like creatures earn. Despite these misgivings, they're as normal as any other person and their potential for good or evil is solely up to how they choose to present themselves. Many Drakelings are said to be the result of a wandering Goddess, a woman simply named Tia, but few people know what she truly looks like for fear that if others knew what she looked like, they would be out for her blood. Attire: Perhaps because of a lingering attachment to the Real World, he finds comfort in clothes with a heavy eastern aesthetic due to their familiarity and comfort. Occupation: Takuya doesn't have anything that might be considered stable work, but he often likes to follow one of his previous dreams by working at a 'certain establishment' during day hours, and changing his work focus to something a little more free in the evening hours. It's location is hardly a secret, but the business endeavors to maintain a legitimate relationship with locals for the sake of comfort and joy without causing undue friction. Takuya has no illusions about his promiscuous behaviors, and though he'll relentlessly flirt with anyone as long as they look cute, he understands that a life like his is not one meant for stability, so all he can do is enjoy what he does while others seek the stability they need in their lives.
  13. (Continued from HERE ) "I would almost think you a troublemaker like me if you weren't keen on seeking permission to use the private rooms... But I wager it's less about a lack of desire and something more. Still, I like my version of thoughts just a little bit more." Takuya have a soft laugh as Gowther elected on their next destination. The Attic... Far from the most romantic of places, but there was a unique charm about it. Spirits, though? Had this place managed to draw more esoteric aspects to it than just people like himself and other nonhumans? "I can't say I would be entirely surprised if they did. However, you did say you use magic, so I'm sure if any such specters crossed out path, you could vanquish them." the serpentine male cheerfully remarked. At least he hoped he could... Perhaps Takuya could do something as well, but he wasn't sure if spirits were were as easy to affect as spirits from back home. He started walking before he stopped and realized Gowther had ordered... A little extra before he left. "You've, ah, got quite the thirst. I shudder to think of what attempting to drink a majority of that would do to me..." He sighed quietly, following Gowther through the halls of the club and making his way upstairs with his companion. Up one flight, then another... Then the final flight before the pair found themselves present in the somewhat dark and unassuming attic. Footprints in the floor showed that even this space has not been spared the presence of curious and horny people. However, it seemed to have been some time since then... "While you find a suitable place here, is it time to hear what those stipulations are?" He asked, curling his arms behind his head as he cast his gaze around.
  14. Gowther certainly lived to surprise, or so Takuya believed. He wasn't even allowed to get to do anything frisky before he was swiftly stopped, one hand to his jaw and the other to his tail. The serpentine male blinked for a few moments, not at all expecting to be stopped so swiftly... Or he spoken to someone intensely. There was a sense of happy vibration from him, but he was made to behave for the moment! "I... Suppose you have a point. I thought maybe I was killing the mood a bit by being too talkative..." Takuya frowned slightly, although he wasn't seriously disheartened. On the contrary, he took Gowthers' words to mean that his assuming the answer to the vague question was perhaps hasty or even uninformed. Whatever the case was, only his current keeper knew the answer, and seemed intent to not say what he really meant, if only to let Takuya squirm with the possibility of what he meant. ... And even used his tail to boop him! "Oh, you're a cheeky one..." Although he definitely didn't mind being called a bad snake, he knew it wasn't just Gowther playing either. Best to listen for now, he felt... "I... Don't think you need to worry about my hopes being high or low, but maybe I'm just being presumptuous again. I firmly believe I'll enjoy 'fornicating' with you no matter what happens... But my partner's comfort takes precedence over my own. So if you have stipulations, and you prefer a change of scenery, then please do lead on~ My fate is in your capable hands..." There was certainly something interesting about this one, and despite being visually appealing, he was quite curious as to these stipulations... As well as where he would be led. This place seemed truly large, there was no telling where they might end up.
  15. An adventurer... And one with magic? This was intriguing to him! However, not much else... Gowther kept his cards very close to his chest, and the curtness of his reply told him he was wasting this one's time using his mouth to talk too much. Even if he looked like he had much more to say, it was evident he came here to enjoy the good things in life, not to be reminded of the bad, and to that end, Takuya closed his eyes to think on his next question. "Mm... I like to switch, personally. Trying to act like a top all of the time works for many other people, but not me... Sometimes I like to be made to follow someone who looks good and has the confidence to dance with a snake like me. Tell you what though, Gowther. I want to make it up to you for being a little too curious and... Using this mouth of mine to talk to much." Takuya smiled as he stood up, moving toward his cute companion. "How about I use it to suck you off instead? I think you deserve it for anticipating something else, and being made to talk for my curiosity." HIs hand moved forward to brush against Gowthers' thigh, before he lowered himself to his knees, trying to make himself look a bit cuter as his tail slithered up and around the band of his thong to tug it down. He was, mercifully, dressed in such a way that it wasn't difficult for him to try to get to the treat he anticipated. Maybe it was presumptuous of him, but he allowed his tail to curl around his cock, his eyes lighting up with glee. "I happen to enjoy performing orally, if you don't mind. I take profound joy seeing a partner of mines' face contorting in pleasure as I lavish their cunt, or cock, with attention... Even more if I happen to make them lose control~" he grinned, his tail coiling around the muscle to try to stroke more life into it to make up for making him wait all this time. His serpentine tongue flicked out, lashing at, and properly tasting, his cock. He shivered in delight by this point. "Although I would like to request... Please don't try to use me like a bathroom. Not partial to all of the things that can leave one's body." He added, raising a finger even while his tail endeavored to make, and keep, Gowther hard enough to be unable to put his cock back just yet. "Any other curiosities you have, don't be afraid to ask. I like to listen too~ I leave myself in your capable hands..." he finished, before opening his mouth and leaning forward to take his cock into his mouth. He didn't want to rush it Incase he was apprehensive; He had seen he had some fangs in his mouth, after all... However, this was far from Takuya's first rodeo, and certainly no stranger to the act either, beginning to lightly suck on his tip. His tongue coiled around the muscle, stroking it as he bobbed his head to take more of the length into his mouth. ********* (OoC: I am... Extremely sorry, I got carried away getting too talkative with him, especially for a club like this. >_< You don't need to focus on anything before the start of the act, though, to save time and just focus on hopefully more enjoyable things. ^^ And do feel free to reach out in PM if you would like me to fix anything or ask for/make suggestions. :3 )
  16. "Hmhm, you speak honestly, and I find that enjoyable. I don't know how well I can adapt to every mood, but as I am right now? I feel pretty comfortable... I like to believe what separates me from those with machismo, more than the fact they're beefy as all get out.. Is that I don't leap into any situation with an inflated sense of confidence and expect to come out a winner. Like right now, I wouldn't mind being able to do things with you, but that's up to your mood to decide. But for what it's worth, I like this conversation." Takuya smiled, closing his eyes. "It's nice to encounter someone whose first instinct wasn't to instantly jump into the action. I would enjoy that, sure, but I also happen to like good conversational partners." His next remark, however, caused the humanoid serpent to laugh. "Ouch! I've heard a lot of derogatory snake remarks, but that's the first time I've been called a snake oil salesman AND a car salesman both at once. But I appreciate your candor, Gowther~ I can try to tone it down a bit, but it's less confidence and me just... Rolling the dice to see what happens, as it were. For what it's worth though, the pretty one I'm talking to right now hasn't been chased away... But I'll do my best to reel in my flirty behavior." He liked this one. He wasn't just a pretty face on an enjoyable body, he was honest and forthcoming. His tail waged slowly in interest before he gave a soft hum. "Wouldn't it be nice if I had some amazing backstory to explain who and what I am? Well .. It's both complicated and rather uneventful, so I'll spare you the boring details. Let's just say this is my new lease on life, hm? As far as I've found... Besides the tail and teeth, I've got the eyes... Tongue-" he let the forked tongue slip free to taste the air for emphasis, before wiggling. "I'm surprisingly flexible... I can also pop my jaw to take bigger insertions, although that's not exactly something you share with the ladies... And, I've got two dicks down south. Not something I really asked for since I was used to just one, but... Someone up there decided to see how much of the animal kingdom they could shove in me." He sighed with a slight rolling of his eyes. "It isn't all that bad, but it definitely makes trying to court partners troublesome when you're a little too abnormal for their tastes... But enough about me, Gowther, what's your story?" He turned in his seat to face his conversational partner, resting an elbow on his leg and his chin in his palm.
  17. Wow,, looks like this club has had a few moments of going and stalling. I joined fairly late last night, but looking at everything, I guess it feels like it was designed to withstand people coming and going a bit. o.o Still, it's nice to see some hints of activity even this far along. ^^
  18. "Mm, that's one way to look at it... You can still see and hear a few people having some fun, but perhaps not to the degree one might imagine for a place with the name 'Open Sex Club'. Still, even if your expectations feel dashed, I wouldn't give up hope yet. You've only just arrived, I assume? We've all the time in the world to make sure those expectations think otherwise." the serpentine male gave a soft smile, before reaching for his glass of wine to take another sip. This one sounded like he had quite the fun outlook, and it only made Takuya all the more curious to know him. "Gowther... Mm, I like it. As for my stake, weeeell... I've got two stakes if you want to get technical, but I guess that wasn't what you were talking about about, mm?" the cheeky male smirked, friendly flashes of fangs at the corners of his mouth, before he drummed his fingertips lightly on the bar top, contemplating how to answer. "I'm just here out of a sense of freedom and liberation. I'm just someone who wants to live it up and be who they want to be, do what they want to do, share some time with who they want to. Girls, boys... I'd say I'm not too picky, but I would be fibbing, not overly fond of the beefy, machismo sorts... But I know I'm being honest when I say I like what I see when I look at you~" A playful wink was given, before attention was drawn to his physical characteristics. He seemed mildly surprised for a moment, before his tail uncurled from the seat to wave a bit. "It would be funny if it was, wouldn't it? But nope, this is all natural... So my butt happens to be free for other things to plug it~" He smiled, giving a light wiggle of his hips, before he reached forward with his tail to give Gowther a gentle poke in his thigh. "Do feel free to reprimand me if I'm being too forward, I've been known to try to slither my way into things, and I like to make sure prospective partners aren't afraid to say 'No' if I'm not to their tastes, and I do feel like I'm an acquired taste..."
  19. "Hey, barkeep, mind if I get another?" A giggly male remarked with a casual wave of his hand, a simple glass of wine in his hand. This place was aptly named the way it was, and sure enough, you couldn't walk five feet without seeing some manner of mingling. Physical or verbal, all manner of interactions played out around this place, and this was just the Entrance! What manner of debauchery could one find if they chose to venture around the area? Even Takuya hadn't gone past the Entrance yet, content with experiencing a drink or two at the bar before he did his own mingling. Was it distracting? Absolutely! Hearing a whorish moan here and there, watching people perform sexy dances in the seats in the corner... He had to keep his tail curled around his seat to keep from inadvertently snagging the next passerby for a bit of fun. Of course, once he let himself get buzzed enough, it probably wouldn't even matter who he picked... Although he could certainly be picky. Thankfully, a higher being seemed to be keeping his eyes on him as a rather bold and audacious figure approached the bar. Thigh-highs, a thong, and a top that looked like it came from an outfit of a franchise trying to compete with Femboy Hooters... And by the gods, this one was absolutely killing it. Takuya made no effort to hide his wandering eyes, slits drinking in every delicious curve on this fine piece of femboymeat. A forked tongue zipped subtly at the air, tasting the raunchy atmosphere primarily, but he uses the gesture to get hints of taste from what he ordered. "Someone wanted something hard before they got something hard, hm?" Takuya smiled, arms crossed at the edge of the countertop as he tilted his head and looked his fellow drinker over. "Dressed like that... You hoping someone just comes right over and gives you the business? You're making me want to be daring here... The name's Takuya, if you don't mind... And your name? I might wear the word 'delicious' out if you rather not tell me~" his tail uncurled now, running up under his chin to support his head like he was resting his chin on the back of his hand or in his palm.
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    Lucas Maxwell

    Name: Lucas Maxwell Gender: Male Race: Human Age: 29 Identification number: 26A-E935 Conviction(s) and criminal penalty: Two counts of Murder and Drug Abuse, Life Imprisonment Date of arrival: 4th April, 2026 Association: Ex-Sergeant of the Special Crimes-associated Esper Division Seven (EsDiv7 for short) Occupation and education: Azuno Law Enforcement, Special Crimes Division Master of Public Administration Police Academy Graduate Field-Training Officer Program Special skills and abilities: 1- Rundowner: Chasing down perpetrators has made Lucas an accomplished sprinter, stunningly able to keep up even with non-humans with a penchant for speed. 2- Piloting: Lucas is a skilled pilot. Put him behind the controls of a helicopter and he will follow you from the streets to hell, and back, even if it means fucking and weaving between buildings and other high-rise structures. 3- Cold Gaze: A quiet demeanor along with a soul-piercing gaze complete with an unamused scowl is Lucas' preferred way of getting people to crack under pressure. Whether it was getting confessions out of people or simply giving them a quiet hint to sod off, the kind of stare Lucas can give people often makes anyone uncomfortable. More mentally resilient people and those with great willpower can resist being made to break. Magical abilities: 1- [Hidden] 2- [Hidden] Weaknesses: 1- Target Marker: By virtue of what he was, being at Avonmore Prison paints arguably the largest target on his back ever, as he may be responsible for a small number of those who reside in the prison. Especially one he out there personally. 2- Broken Moral Compass: Once an officer of the law, the fortunes that have left him in prison have left him someone with little regard for the rules and regulations if left to his own devices. He may be liable to committing acts that could very well extend his already lengthy prison sentence. 3- [Hidden] 4- [Hidden] Appearance: Lucas is a man of 6’4/193cm. His red hair, once kept neatly arranged, occasionally lapses into a state of messy disrepair from his time at Avonmore. He sees no purpose or point in maintaining his looks, as the prison is a place where the more ghastly looks are often ignored. However, this conflicts with how he maintains his physical form, knowing he will eventually come into conflict with someone who wants him dead. He refuses to be caught unprepared when conflict is concerned, and he'll sooner take their life than allow his to be extinguished. His eyes often reflect a man who has little life left to live, an empty glow that seems devoid of purpose or passion, but the right stimuli can cause embers of life to burst forth within them once more. Personality: Lucas is an example of someone who has been thoroughly crushed by his own dreams and aspirations, who let life's disappointments and its miseries weigh heavily on his conscience, and who lost his reason to exist and lives only for spite. Much of his time being spent in solitary confinement has made him grow secluded and self-reliant, and caused him to become leery of interacting with others, especially when the majority are all prisoners. The only one who seems like they can draw out anything resembling ambition and drive… Also happens to draw out the worst qualities in him. History: Lucas' life began in the far off nation of Azuno. Born into a prestigious but stern and strict family, much of his life was controlled and pre-arranged before he even had a say in it, and there was little to do but comply. The rigid upbringing ensured he would not grow up awry, and he would always consider family values and their way of life first and foremost. Even in love, his prospects were chosen for him, a future marriage arranged with a woman named Emily even from his teen years. Yet he still connected and bonded with her like they were always meant to be friends. The state of Azuno was always a precarious thing, where it looked pleasant on the outside, but inside it held its dark secrets as a city almost entirely controlled by criminal elements. Lucas endeavored to fix that by joining Azuno Law Enforcement, spending years of his life to not only show he was capable, but rise further by joining their elite Special Crimes Divisions to get into the thick of things. Lucas showed his dedication to the cause over the years, providing safety and stability for his now-wife Emily and the citizens of Azuno, but also providing a face and a name for his enemies to deal with. Over time, Lucas began to dig into things he shouldn't have, and when traditional warnings did not dissuade him, tragedy instead befell Emily, and in his grief, he resorted to unscrupulous means to get his revenge. [Hidden] Ultimately, while he got something approaching victory, it came at a very high cost; In retribution for his actions, his parents were murdered and he was framed as the killer through carefully planted evidence. The Azuno Police, knowing what had happened so far, could do little but let the system do what it would to him, and Lucas was sentenced to prison for life, an irony that was not lost on him.
  21. Gardsorm

    Archer Lowell Reid

    Name: Archer Lowell Reid Gender: Male Race: Human Age: 35 Identification number: 23A-E682 Conviction(s) and criminal penalty: Petty Misdemeanors, Vandalism, Destruction of Public Property, Grand Theft Auto | 30 Years Date of arrival: 09th July 2023 Association: N/A Occupation and education: Electronics Engineering Bachelor of Science Degree (four years) Special skills and abilities: 1- Computer Expertise - One of his greatest focuses: Computers and the technology that powers them. He possesses an avid understanding of how to care for and repair computers, as well as navigate the software that makes them run. He is just as capable at rewriting and destroying PC code as he is at repairing it 2- Jury-rigging: A personal skill he refined as a result of his various studies, he prides himself on his capability to create a range of small (or larger) items using things he has on hand or may find in the environment to assist him or others. 3- [Hidden] 4- [Hidden] 5- [Hidden] Magical abilities: N/A Weaknesses: 1- [Hidden] 2- Risktaker: Many a time, Archer seems to have a lack of care for his own well-being or his luck, usually leading him to push his luck for better or worse. More often than not it can leave him injured if he doesn't learn his lesson the first time. 3- Prisoner Troubles: Despite his relaxed behavior, he has a fairly distant approach to most other prisoners at first meeting. He isn't here to make nice, but if people expect something from him, they need to pay up. However, there are people he feels no obligation to work for, and it is those who may attempt to beat some compliance out of him. 4- Hopeless Demeanor: Sure, he's laid back, and sure, he's comfortable with his lot right now. But even if he knew the key to freedom was in arm’s reach, he has no intent to reach for it. For what reason or purpose, only he knows, but he has no desire to actively leave the prison. Appearance: Archer stands at 6’2/187cm, something he considers fair height. A fairly lean-muscled body refined through time spent working and exercise activities in the prison belies the fact he is more of a brainy sort than someone who relies on raw power… But as long as other prisoners don't know that, it suits him well. Green eyes and fiery red hair round out his most obvious features to others, but lesser-seen ones include mild scars on his body and somewhat rough, calloused hands from working with electricity and other aspects related to his focuses. Personality: Laid-back, teasing, guarded History: Archer's life started as one would believe most others usually do: An average life in a loving family, one of which there were no problems. With a soldier for a father and a scientist for a mother, the young redhead felt like he had much to measure up to when his time to be an adult came around… But Archer wasn't rushed to grow up. He had a life like many other kids around him, and with a sunny demeanor and outgoing personality, found it easy to make friends. Despite this, the knowledge that he wanted to earn his parent's praise and respect by following in their footsteps however he could ensured he did not deviate overmuch from his path. He endeavored to study and apply himself to his education for years, well into young adulthood, believing that he was sure to earn their praise and admiration once he finished his studies... Unfortunately, good things rarely lasted forever in life, and in the later years of his life, his father was lost to conflict overseas, and his mother to an unprovoked attack at her workplace. With only his studies to sustain him towards trying to maintain stability in his life, Archer became a changed and secluded person over the years. Though he succeeded in earning a deeper understanding of engineering arts, it came too late in life when the people he wished to present his achievements to no longer existed. It was around this time that Archer's life took a turn for the worst, and everything from then until the day he was processed at Avonmore has molded him into the person who currently lives his fourth year at the prison.
  22. That's fair, it does make it easier to read through and potentially come up with ideas for. I might wind up going with something a little more civilian for a first idea, compared to the last games I remembered joining and having folks that were more combat capable. It looked like we had plenty of chars with useful accolades, so leaning to something different might not be so bad.
  23. Well... Alright, I'll give it more firm consideration, but I want to make sure I read everything before I commit to it. Last thing I want to do is drop myself in the middle of a warzone with no idea what's going on. xD
  24. Good, Warning deserves to be embraced! Physically and emotionally, but that's just me. : p I appreciate the well-wish though, even though I don't feel I deserved it for vanishing out of nowhere. But things are improved, if a bit somewhat. At the least it's enough that I can come back here and try to get myself in on some ideas. So far this one and a Donjon idea caught my interest, although someone from that idea seems to be feeling the lack of activity too. I also saw some Magical Girls/Knights idea, and though I love the aesthetic and concepts, it looked like it had already taken off a good bit, so it was eluding me a bit to try to sign up for it. x_x
  25. Yes! I knew I recognized your avatar and the character, I remember you with a G name from back then... I had that guy Archer and he was trying to understand how the little smol anthroid suddenly started up with the other anthro girl. I checked the club earlier hoping maybe the game had taken off since I fell off the face of the world, but I was disappointed the club owner did literally nothing else with it. T_T However, more disappointed at myself for suddenly dropping off and not coming back to let people know, life got rough around then. They're better now, and the most difficulty I had was remembering my password for the site. >.> It's been that long... But enough about me, what have you been up to? :3
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