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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 11:57 pm
I have a confession to make. I can't....really....change her, sort of...because she has existed for a very long time. Since 5th grade, actually. Fortunately she's evolved slightly over time in my mind...but...I can't think about a gundam wing OC that isn't her. >.> Does that make any sence?
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 12:02 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 10:11 pm
Name (codename): Milliardo Peacecraft/Zechs Marquise (Preventer Wind)
Age: 25
Height/Weight: 6'1"/160 lbs
History: After Endless Waltz Zechs and Noin went to Mars to work on the terraforming project up there. They have since gotten married and started a family (friggin' lazy, go bother Karill for the details). While they did visit Relena and the Earth once (making a stop at L2 on the way where Noin spoke to Duo), they continued to live on Mars until quite recently. They now live on Earth once more (really, there are no good schools on a half-finished terraforming project...). Zechs never stopped working for Preventers although living so far out of the way caused him to do less in the way of physically preventing rebellions and more in the way of coding and hacking and general intel gathering. He still does that now that they are on Earth, but has started doing more physical (and dangerous) work for the organization once more, although nowhere near what he used to do.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 6:14 pm
whee Question question! If I would like to join the rp should I post a character bio here and see if it is approved? Is it alright if it's an OC?
>.< Nuuuuuu!!!! Why did Zechs have to marry Noin??? crying xp She's icky stalker lady! (She has a whole bunch of pictures of him in her room) xd Which explains where Relena got it from.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 7:23 pm
Well, they did say they were going off together at the end of EW. 3nodding
If you want to join (esp. as an OC), send me a pm with your character's bio. Make sure to include past history for OCs, as well as their current sympathies (terrorists, preventers...), if any. 3nodding
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 7:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 8:01 pm
That too. <3
I like her too, actually, and Relena was a bit obsessive before she met her. >_>
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 10:06 pm
I think Noin and Zechs make a good pair, really, and I like Zechs...So that's kind of saying a lot.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 8:31 am
Nevermind. I have a feeling I probably won't fit in. Sorry for troubling all of you.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 9:16 am
Hon, we're not trying to chase you out, Its just...
Well, you want to be careful the claims you make about characters. Seriously. Very, very careful.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:56 pm
I'm not claiming anything, that's just my opinion of the character and I'm sorry if offends anyone but that's just how I feel. And honestly I feel I am out numbered here so it is not really making me feel comfortable at all. So I won't bother you all any longer.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 12:46 am
I'm sorry that you felt threatened. No one was trying to pick on you because you're new or anything like that. I've done similar things with similar results.
If you reconsider and decide you'd like to submit an OC, please feel free to send me a bio. 3nodding
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 1:36 am
((I just realized I never posted this. >.>))
Name: Mika
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Half-Japanese, Half-American.
Physical Description: Eyes: Ice Blue
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 128 lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Hair Length: Just about to her lower back
Hair Style: Usually down, in chopsticks, or in a pony tail depending on what she's doing.
Complexion: Fair
Clothing: Jeans, Black sneakers, a white tank top, and a black over-shirt that is rather like a very thin trench coat, with the sleeves rolled up.
Accessories: Both ears are pierced, and she has a cuff through her right cartilage. She also wears a silver dog tag around her neck, on a 24'' chain, and a silver ring on her right ring finger. Sometimes she wears a big silver bracelet on her left wrist.
Personality/behavior: Kind, and really rather warm to her friends, though she does have a bit of a tenancy to argue almost unnecessarily. Especially with Howard. She seeks cold, calculated, and precise revenge for any offenses to those she cares for, but as for herself...She usually will end up admitting herself to be in the wrong rather than face someone being mad at her...If she cares about them. Otherwise, may god help them. Mika is a rather lively person, often the center of attention just by virtue of being who she is, making many friends after only one meeting. Sometimes, she gets a bit of a short fuse, but usually she'll recognize that before it gets too out of hand. Unfortunately, she does occasionally slip into rather odd moods; almost as though depression, but not quite to that extreme. She tends to snap herself out of it after a while, and then be just as usual again. She's always been a bit of a night-owl, staying up far later and waking up far later than most would deem healthy. She is very light on her feet, but not particularly good at running long distances. Mika also has trained in several different types of martial arts, including sword fighting and kung fu, ranking somewhere in the expert category, certainly able to hold her own. She loves to draw, though she finds herself really to be only of any talent when she's supposed to be doing something else. She's rather skilled with her hands, often repairing cars, bikes, or other things to earn money if she really needs it; usually, she'll just wing it, occasionally swiping inexpensive items like apples, or Ramen from convenience stores. She happens to know how to do suit repair most on any M.S., save for the Talgeese, and the Taurus. She never bothered to learn for those, considering she wouldn't really need to since there was only one of the first left to her lifetime, and the second were mostly dolls when produced. She never had any love for the war, but fighting it seemed what she needed to do, and so...that was that.
Likes: Chicken Ramen, Reading, Writing, Cooking, Original Pockey, Leo MS, the Gundams, Hot Chocolate, Snow, Space, the view of the Moon from Earth, Water, Swimming, Fruit, Boots, Drawing, Fixing things
Dislikes: Beef Ramen, books on tape, Strawberry Pockey, Mobil Dolls, Coffee, Being Cold, the view of the Moon from Space, Sand in her shoes, People pulling her hair, mangoes, Boots or shoes in general with ridiculous heels, Math, things she can't fix.
Weakness: Surprisingly low self-esteem
Abilities: Mika is an accomplished cook, Swordsman, Fighter, Mechanic, and MS pilot. She can balance surprisingly well when it matters, but just walking she's a bit of a klutz sometimes.
Background: Sadly, her parents were killed when she was only six from an 'incident' with the military. A bomb had gone off in the building where they worked, and no one had even blinked an eye. Often, people assume that is why she is so defensive of her friends.
After that, she went through the system until she just disappeared one day. Most assumed abduction, and searched for her, but she was just tired of being passed from one foster home to another. Instead, she found work at a mechanic's on the colony where she was living. Miss Rico was reluctant to hire an 8 year old, but once she proved that she already had a fair grip on what to do from books she had read, and had nowhere else to go, she couldn't really argue with the child.
It was Miss Rico in fact, who had taught the girl how to cook like the best chefs in the earth sphere, and fix things like any mechanic would be proud to call their work.
Another sad turn took its toll when she was almost 10; the garage had to close, thanks once again to the military. Mika never actually knew why. Miss Rico offered to let the girl come with her, but she refused: She had been enough of a burden on the caring woman and her life in the last few failing months of the garage's existence. She would find her own way in the world.
Fortunately, she really only found it long enough to get a good grip on pick-pocketing and small-time thievery, before she decided to enter the military. everyone else was fighting, why not her too? Of course, they weren't exactly planning to let her in, considering she was 10. This irritated her slightly, so she came back at least once a month to complain, until the volunteer's office was full of people who knew her name.
Finally, when she turned 12, they let her try the entry exam, hoping to discourage her. That plan sort of backfired; she very nearly aced it. After that, there wasn't much choice but to accept her in.
After hardly any time at all, the girl was accepted into the Specials. She had a bit of an attitude for ignoring orders she found stupid, but otherwise was a rather good soldier.
However, when she turned 15, her sympathies with the war started to change. Even after the coup separating OZ from the alliance, which she had participated eagerly in hoping for change, things weren't any different. More and more she found herself complaining about the foundation, and how it was taking the war in a ridiculous direction.
In fact, it was thanks to this attitude when the 01 pilot entered the base she happened to be stationed at to rescue the captive 02, she saw him, and didn't really care. They were working for the betterment of the colonies far more than the military was at the moment, why not let them go?
Once she found out the braided boy had been captured, again, she wondered maybe if they were a little less competent than she had given them credit for...
Of course, that thought didn't really linger too long, as she found that in a short span of time, Treize had given up his title, leaving the fate of the Specials to lesser men. That, was unacceptable.
Thus, rather than continue to serve under those who had no idea what the hell they were doing, she joined the Treize faction. Or rather...She secretly joined. She let the faction members know that they still had someone loyal to Treize, or at least to his ideals, inside the Specials.
When given the chance, she would let out Treize faction prisoners, supply them with weapons and supplies, and really anything else she could do to cause trouble. Fortunately, she was good eneough at covering her tracks that none of the Romafeller loyalists ever really figured out what was going on.
After the White Fang appeared, she just got annoyed. Why was it all these people WANTED a war!? She cursed them all as idiots, and abandons the military, choosing instead to take her chances as a mechanic aboard the Peacemillion studying under a friend Miss Rico had once mentioned named Howard.
As someone who had learned from Miss Rico, the older man was only too happy to have her on board. Of course, when things got a little rocky during the last battle, he began to regret his decision, but in the end nothing ill came of it.
She was, of course, fascinated with the Gundams as Howard kept them after the war, studying them as much as he would allow (or more importantly, any of the pilots would allow; the 01 seemed so edgy about his,) until it was decided that they should be launched into the sun. She argued with Howard that it was a waste, that nothing good could possibly come from destroying them, but obviously the arguments fell on deaf ears.
Of course, as soon as the Gundams were needed again, she promptly gave Howard the "I told you, dammit," lecture. In the end, she used an old Leo she had been working on for the last few years to upgrade to just the way she wanted, in a rather obscure way against the Barton Foundation, honestly enjoying the sensation of piloting an MS again.
She still has the Leo, but mostly she's been working with Howard as of late on various jobs for the Preventors.
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