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 Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 6:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:38 pm
★★ INTRODUCTION
★★ NAVIGATION
★★ CASSANDRA
★★ NICODEMUS
★★ BATTLE RECORD
★★ REASON
★★ HOUSE
★★ RELATIONSHIPS
★★ ROLEPLAYS
★★ POSSESSIONS
★★ RESERVED
★★ RESERVED
★★ RESERVED
★★ RESERVED
★★ CREDITS
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:39 pm
&&NAME ⊰ ★ ⊱ Cassandra Hasan
&&NICKNAMES ⊰ ★ ⊱ Cass, Cassie, Chuck, Gamma 12, 12
&&GENDER ⊰ ★ ⊱ Female
&&AGE ⊰ ★ ⊱ 18
&&BIRTHDAY ⊰ ★ ⊱ December 22nd ( Cusp Sagittarius - Capricorn )
&&DIVISION ⊰ ★ ⊱ Mist
&&PERSONALITY ⊰ ★ ⊱
Cassandra can be impulsive, making decisions on a whim without fully thinking out the consequences as seen in her choice to become a hunter as well as removing the mask from the trials and causing head explosion of messiness. In fact, one could say that Cassandra is 'too' free, wanting to try anything, do anything, and being a jack of all trades, master to none, suits her well.
On top of being impulsive, Cassandra has a rather tough hide able to withstand most things that are flung upon her, emotionally, unless there is a crack in her psyche, allowing her to handle Nicodemus's moments of rage rather well most of the time.
She'll never avoid the chance to be in a group of people if she can help it, social, happy to chat, and...uhh.... Oh shi- what are you guys talking about??
Cass is unfortunately not the most socially versed and doesn't have the knowledge of most popular culture, mostly knowing internet memes and other popular -video game- culture. Portal? Got it. Half life? Got it. Amnesia? Didn't even jump at it man. Can they get a Castle Brenenburg? She'd totally dig it.
&&RANDOM FACTS ⊰ ★ ⊱ 1) Cass has read most of Wikipedia. However if you ask her to recall it, she'll just stare at you blankly and likely say something dumb.
2) Cass hates what she considers to be 'ghosts' because of their role in her personal history and the effect they had on her life for existing.
&&REASON ⊰ ★ ⊱ Cassandra desired freedom from a life burdened by a lack of choice. While it is not the normal life she would have loved to have, it is more normal than she could have been if she'd remained on the leash made by her parents.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:39 pm
&&NAME ⊰ ★ ⊱ Nicodemus
&&NICKNAMES ⊰ ★ ⊱ Nick, Nico
&&GENDER ⊰ ★ ⊱ Male
&&WEAPON TYPE ⊰ ★ ⊱ Gun/Gunblade Combo
&&SPECIES ⊰ ★ ⊱ Tonberry
Tonberries are said to have some relation to the spirits of monks who used to guide travellers in the dark of night. However, they are lone creatures and any sort of identified 'group' history has been lost from their lack of close-knit communities, dwindled down to mostly heresay which was recreated in human culture and obscured further by the lack of ability to distinguish which is their real history and which was fabricated.
&&UNSUMMONED FORM ⊰ ★ ⊱ A thinner chain that Cassandra wears as a belt.
&&PERSONALITY ⊰ ★ ⊱
Nicodemus is a slowly boiling pot of water. Think somewhere closer to medium than warm heat on the stove. It's like 'Bide' attack in pokemon, only instead of unleashing all of the irritations that have been spent upon him onto someone else times two, he simply explodes into one concentrated point of rage, right where it hurts.
Despite this, he's not that bad of a guy, quick to share his knowledge with Cassandra and even asking her to pass it on to someone else if he feels they may need to know it in the near future. In fact, if it weren't for the fact his tolerance for unneeded idiocy was so low, one would say he was a patient fellow.
He's a little bit more thoughtful on matters than Cassandra is and will approach things slowly and carefully and will advise his user to do the same, if only to keep him from having to replace her again so soon. Fortunately, Cass is a tough cookie and his moments of mood-swings will roll right off of her with a quick apology and some soothing of the weapon's nerves.
&&ABILITIES ⊰ ★ ⊱ DOINK! Like the traditional tonberry, with enough time allowed for buildup, two hands on the gunblade half of this weapon and a good thrust from it's holder can deal a significant amount of damage, harming even well shielded opponents. However, it takes quite a large quantity of fear and force from the holder to do this.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:39 pm
&&WON Colossus
&&LOST Monster
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:39 pm
★★ REASON
Originally typed here
Would you say stop and would you let it all end, would you stay don’t or would you choose to pretend?
Stepping out into the darkness, Gamma 12 felt herself plunge forwards…and then upside down until she’d moved completely 180 degrees. For a moment, she wanted to puke, and nearly did. However, that would have left her in a mask that was filled with puke. Could she take it off yet?
Where was she, anyways?
You are at the beginning, a voice, her own, seemed to tell her. She was in the corner of an ever so familiar room. A room that smelled like an old lady, knitted shawls, and vaguely like cookies for some reason. Cookies…and like her grandmother. She remembered this room. Grandmother had died in that room. In a way, that was what had led to the scene she saw in front of her.
She was five, dolled up and darling, her parents watching proudly as their little princess stood amongst the paranormal experts that often scammed their way onto TV, telling the lovely cameras where it was the spirit of her dead grandmother was in the room. By that point, grandmother was long gone, but her mother had told her to tell them where ‘grandmother had been seen last’.. and she’d been able to do that. So small and darling, who could have refused that face?
She’d wished someone had. It had only snowballed from there.
The TV shows featuring the young ‘psychic’ were plentiful in their own right, though thinking on it, she never would have considered herself to be ‘psychic’. It had been more like a lingering bad feeling. One that had often made her nervous and soon walking inside any ‘haunted’ building was like a marathon of when her nerves would give out and she’d flee back out again. It was very rarely that she’d actually leave the building, however.
Her parents were outside, watching her.
Cashing in on her. Her schooling was, to say the least, disgusting, There were often road trips to show her off, like some sort of circus-freak-show, so her most constant friend became a computer and her connection to the outside world. Message boards, and even a blog were her constant escapes from being put on parade for some cameras. She gave herself an alias and found herself really connecting with people for the first time.
She longed for their lives, to live outside of a car, to run free, to be in a building where there were people her own age to talk to, date, watch scary movies with…. Scary movies.. HA! She liked it when they scared her. That was a good movie.. she wanted that. She had always wanted that.
One day, she received an e-mail from someone she hadn’t seen about before: ‘I WANT TO MEET WITH YOU’ it said, plain and simple. ‘I WILL BE AT YOUR NEXT BROADCAST’ it finished. She hadn’t been sure what to think, but part of her was excited. She wanted to meet PEOPLE, not faced and ideas of people. It was….a liberating idea.
So she’d snuck out of screening when she’d gotten a free moment to find the mysterious messenger..who turned out to be nothing like what she had expected. They were so..much MORE mysterious, and that mystery got her heart racing. She was excited. The pair sat and spoke of things that she’d never heard of before. She’d had an idea of them, but she’d never actually heard someone else talk seriously about such things….
And they spoke of the shadows that made her heart freeze and a chill go up her spine in an intimate manner… and told her she could get rid of them. Get rid of the things that had turned her life into some sort of a circus act. She wanted it. She wanted it more than she’d wanted anything else in her life. The freedom, the interactions.
It was a promise of everything she’d ever lusted for. It was delicious. She signed the waiver almost immediately.
However, the meeting had caused her parents to get upset and suddenly her one connection to the outside world, that computer she considered her outlet into reality..it was ripped from her. They were taking what she wanted AWAY from her. She wasn’t sure how to handle it. How to handle it at all. It cemented her decision to leave whether they would have it or not. She was going to get what she wanted.
She was sick of not having a choice in what HER life was. She wasn’t going to do this forever. Never. She was going to be free. She had to be free.
So the next time she had the opportunity, Cassandra Norris had stolen away into the night off to leave her traveling circus and become Gamma 12.
Would you say no, would you say go?
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:40 pm
★★ RELATIONSHIPS
NAME && ( FACTION/DORM )
NAME && ( FACTION/DORM )
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:40 pm
★★ ROLEPLAYS
2 (# of points)┋ link
1 (# of points)┋ link
POINTS 5 art, 25 minis; 12/75
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:40 pm
★★ POSSESSIONS
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:40 pm
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xif you look into the dark what do you see
if you look into the dark what do you see
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 5:41 pm
This is Halloween ⊰ ★ ⊱ Zoo, Maru, Liz
Art ⊰ ★ ⊱ Respective artists
Journal layout ⊰ ★ ⊱ Syusaki
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