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ILDA

[personal profile] ilda 2018-04-23 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Name: Ilda
Canon: The Queens of Apodeia (original novel)

Info:
* from Mellifera, a small fishing village
* lives with her parents, twin brother Ivarr and younger sister Ingride
* usually works at their family’s shop in the trading town of Protepeo, selling fish and fish products
* charming, perky, people person, impulsive, family-oriented
* their kingdom, Apodeia, is ruled by a queen who is said to be an incarnation of their goddess, but Ilda’s been steadily losing faith ever since Ingride got sick
* in Apodeia, teenage girls compete in an event called the Emergence to become the next queen; the winner is also granted a wish

I currently play her from early in Queens (where she is the protagonist), around the time her sister falls terminally ill and she’s contemplating the idea of cheating her way into the Emergence. Which is punishable by death, by the way.
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SHEIFA

[personal profile] nopast 2018-04-23 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Name: Sheifa Li, later goes by Cecilia Fermina
Canon: Cardcaptor Sakura (AU) but played at Econtra then at Sphere/Vitaen

Info:
* in her AU, the Clow Cards do not exist, the world is about to enter WW3, and the Li clan rules the Asian underworld
* eldest of Syaoran’s quadruplet sisters
* trained from childhood to be an assassin; she developed a split personality named Brynhildr due to all the trauma
* always had a soft spot for her little brother; when Syaoran fell in love with Sakura, he came to her for help, and together they rebelled against the clan
* spazzy and often nonsensical, but it’s mostly just a front
* loyal follower, will obey and follow those she trusts without question
* because of crossfandom shipping in Econtra, she crossed over to an AU of the Star Ocean universe, where Albel isn’t a jerk because he didn’t lose an arm and his father in the Ascension of the Flame ceremony
* on Elicoor she became Cecilia Fermina, niece of Count Woltar, captain of Airyglyph’s Storm Brigade and lord of Kirlsa
* known as one of the first females to join the Glyphian military; she first enlisted in the Storm Brigade, then went on to serve in the Queen’s Guard
* her marriage with Albel has always been very controversial; she literally came from out of nowhere, and as commander-in-chief of the Glyphian military he’s the second most powerful man in the kingdom next to the king
* has 3 kids: the twins Nausy and Marcus, and Fia
* specializes in unarmed fighting and close combat, and support/defensive runology

I‘d love to play her pre-Econtra (hello apocalyptic Earth!) or during her early months/years on Elicoor, causing shenanigans and stirring up controversies. She’s from 2066 AD, but Elicoor’s essentially medieval-era Earth.
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NAUSY

[personal profile] halvedheart 2018-04-23 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Name: Nausicaa Selphie Nox
Canon: Sphere/Vitaen

Info:
* Sheifa’s daughter
* bethrothed to the crown prince of Airyglyph, Arzei II, but they pretty much grew up together since her mom is the queen’s bff
* charming, perky, people person
* as the eldest child, she felt it was her responsibility to uphold the family legacy, hence her decision to join the Dragon Brigade like her father (although she also did it to prove that she’s capable, since it’s the most elite unit and people have died attempting to contract with dragons)
* she and Arzei married shortly before the onset of the Second Torastic Religious War, and had a son, Marc Albert
* Arzei started to go mad because of a rune that had been inflicted on him, but to save face, she made the people believe she was the crazy one; she couldn’t leave his side (not that she wanted to) because she bore the rune that would counter the effects of her husband’s
* the rune she was given allows her to heal, and makes her immune to illnesses and natural causes of death
* when Greeton’s mech army invaded and razed Airyglyph, she fled and went into hiding with Marc and the surviving members of the Queen’s Guard; Arzei died in the assault
* few years later, she was approached by Vita (essentially the human incarnation of the planet Aquavitae) and brought to Aquavitae with Marc, to help save the dying world
* she eventually married Paris, the Cajuzinho (essentially the ruler of Aquavitae, and the son of Jing, a friend of her parents in Econtra), and she was crowned Caipirinha; they later had a daughter, Kahlua Cecile

I usually play her post-Arzei - widowed queen of a kingdom that no longer exists, single parent, off to save a world that’s not her own, falling in love with another king while being tormented by the thought that she’ll never get over her first husband. Because angst.
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A Grand Escape - Cade

[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-23 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
For the record, mate---[Bastien begins with an annoyed sigh as he tinkers with the lock upon the cell with a knife.] This your fault.

[The two of them are in a jail cell. Correction, the two of them are in a jail cell after a wild night in one of the local taverns. A pained hiss escapes the pirate after accidentally nicking himself with the knife. Listen, he's still drunk from last night. Bastien needs a minute to wake up.

It's morning after all and was never a morning person.
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So, you can stop glarin' at me!
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-24 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
It's your fault since you didn't stop me from gettin' all frisky with the commodore's daughter! [He says accusingly as if this logic makes a lick of sense.] You know how I get when drunk.

The lady didn't seem to mind but her father did.

[Bastien attempts to fiddle with the lock again but with no avail. He eventually gives up and hands over the knife after wiping the blood off it. This idiot cut himself.]

Meh, you might as well give it a whorl. The damn lock won't budge.
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-24 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Oui. [He mutters as he uses his bandanna to staunch the wound. The pirate leans against the adjacent wall as he watches Cade work his magic. Bastien hopes the lad will have better luck than him.] However, did you have to hit the man over the head with a chair?

[The pirate questions with a grin.]

Methinks you wanted to put the commodore six feet under.
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-24 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ha! [The pirate let's out a laugh.] Spoken like a true vagabond.

[Bastien says as he keeps his eyes on the lock. He lingers around for a bit before scrambling towards the door. If Cade can weaken the lock some, then maybe he can just kick damn door open.]

The plan is for us to raid the prison's repository of wrested relics and araments before heading to the port and hijacking a ship.

[He answers while attempting to wrest the cell open again but with no luck. Bastien gives Cade a look as he backs off for now. Soon that brittle lock will open.

Soon...
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After that, we make way to Tortuga and hunt for the scoundrel who stole that blasted map!
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-24 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bastien almost cheers once the lock finally clicked open but quickly thought against it. They're in the middle of a jail cell after all. The guards are probably somewhere nearby.]

Good work, mate. [The pirate says with a grin as he takes the knife back.] Now let's get our arses out of here before we hang.

[He exits the cell first, knife drawn and ready. Most of the other prisoners were being held in a different block than them. Might have something to do with the commodore wanting to hang them. So it's easy for them to sneak their way out this maze of a jail and down the corridor. Too bad there's two guards on patrol up ahead.

Bastien let's out a sigh of distaste.
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We might have to kill 'em. [He mutters as he crouches low behind some crates.] Better them than us, I say.
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-24 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Distract them? [He peeks over at Cade.] But with what, lad? I don't have my usual bag of tricks---

[Bastien pauses for a moment as he glances up towards the ceiling. There's enough climbing room up in the rafters for Bastien to try something. He's a decent climber, probably better than Cade. The pirate pockets the knife and cautiously climbs onto the crates. The guards are down the hall with their backs turned. Those poor blokes have no idea about the chaos about to ensue.]

Did I ever tell you that I learned how to climb from a troop of monkeys when I was a kid? Singapore had plenty of those smelly pests around.

[In just moments, Bastien is scaling the wall with ease.]

I'll grab their attention, Cade. You make sure to grab them.
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-24 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Remind me to do so once we hit Tortuga.

[Bastien whispers once he reaches the rafters. He scurries up there hastily like some overgrown squirrel. As surefooted as any feline, he pirate inches over towards the guards slowly. He gets on all fours in a low crouch as he looms over the unsuspecting guards heads. Fortunately the blokes are in the middle of a heated debate and don't seem to notice the pirate in the rafters. Bastien uses this as the chance to reach for the gentleman's hat.

While the French certainly have a strong long for pageantry, the Brits here in Port Royal are no different. Those silly feathered tricorn hats always crack him up. Just who are they trying to impress with those bright white feathers? They look like little hens to him. So with a bit of childish glee, Bastien plucks the hat right off the guard's head which wins him a satisfied gasp from the man.
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Top of the morning to ya! [He says as he places the hat upon his head.] You two look quite well rested.
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[personal profile] shivvymetimbers 2018-04-25 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bastien actually winces in sympathy once Cade makes short work of the guards. Seems that these Red Coats aren't morning folks either which does explain their sluggish movements. Now that both guards are out cold, Cade and him can finally make their grand escape without anyone shooting at them.The pirate says once he carefully hops down from the rafters. He still has that silly feathered hat on his head.] But I might keep it as a souvenir.

[He toys with the feather briefly before glancing down the next corridor.]

The repository is this away! [He pauses.] I think.

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SHEIFA • CCS AU • pre-Econtra

[personal profile] nopast 2018-05-08 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
The cherry blossom tree was dying, just like the rest of the world, and Sheifa sighed, pulling her hand away from the trunk. She liked this particular tree. It was the only one of its kind left in Tomoeda, and she'd taken comfort in its survival, telling herself that, like the gnarled and wounded tree, she was a survivor.

It looked like her luck wasn't going to hold, though.

Shaoran, her baby brother, had asked for her help, and she hadn't been able to refuse. Nevermind if it meant going against everything she'd been taught, against the very person she'd been raised to become, against the rest of her blood family. Nevermind if it meant certain death, because nobody defied the Li clan and lived to tell about it. They would get her, and Shaoran and Sakura. Eventually.

She leaned against the tree, folding her arms as she waited - both for the sunrise, and for her brother. She had a few hours to spare before she had to report to Daidouji. Besides, whatever was going on, it had to be important; Shaoran would not have contacted her personally otherwise.
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SHEIFA • CCS AU • post-Econtra

[personal profile] nopast 2018-05-08 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
The redhead was alone in the tavern that evening, with only a mug of beer for company. It was impossible to miss the bored expression on her face; there was, after all, only so much one could do in a sleepy medieval mining town.

It wasn't that nobody wanted to hang out with her. She'd only been in Kirlsa for a few months, but she was already quite popular and well-liked - everyone in town knew how she'd defended young Mayu from a drunk Black Brigade soldier, and that she was officially the first noblewoman to join the Storm Brigade. But her ties (both personal and political) intimidated people, and generally made them uncomfortable around her. And who wouldn't be? Cecilia Fermina was the niece of Count Woltar, Lord of Kirlsa. She was friends, on a first-name basis, with Queen Rozaria. And she was rumored to be betrothed to General Albel Nox, the commander-in-chief of the Glyphian military.

She poked her mug halfheartedly. One of these days she really was going to bully Fayt into making her a communicator, with games and videos and all the entertainment options of the technologically advanced world she'd left behind.
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[personal profile] totesintimidates 2018-05-14 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Draven couldn't remember the last time he'd been in a street brawl. His sword and shield coupled with his height made him an intimidating figure, and regular street thugs often hesitated to cause any trouble around him. However, that afternoon found the fighter not only without his weapons but also without armor--who knew that a quick walk would have lead to this?

Still, even if the ex-soldier preferred fighting with weapons, his hand-to-hand combat skills were nothing to sneeze at. Grappling was something Draven never really mastered, but his brute strength more than made up for it. Looking up from where he had a man pinned to the ground, Draven smiled just as his opponent passed out.

"Uh...yeah," he answered as he got back to his feet, dusting his trousers with one hand. He had the other placed on his hip, but not in a threatening way. Draven's body language was friendly and open, although there was a worried crease in between his eyebrows as he looked towards the direction the rest of the group had ran off to.

"What was that about? Are you OK?"
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ILDA • Novel OC

[personal profile] ilda 2018-05-08 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Being a trading town, Protepeo had always been busy, but the approaching Pilgrimage made it noisier and crazier than usual. Stalls lined nearly all of its streets, selling all kinds of items imagineable - fruits, meat, jewelry, animals, maps, religious items, someone’s tooth, love potions, voodoo dolls. Name it, and a vendor in town probably had it.

It was Ilda’s fifth time to be in Protepeo during Pilgrimage season, so she already knew the ropes. She’d come to town with her siblings a full week before to secure a prime spot, and had stocked up on the usual bestsellers. Some pilgrim always left behind his prayer book, or misplaced her goddess statue... well, they were in luck!

"HELLO HELLO!" she called out cheerily, shouting to be heard over the constant buzz of the street. "COME ON OVER AND CHECK OUT THESE AWESOME STUFF!”

Shouting almost always worked for Ilda. It was definitely working now - people began to head toward her stall, almost as if someone had whispered into their ears and ordered them to do so.