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Where did you come from? // One on One // Closed

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@Knick

Pretty close plot to my ‘SIRYO’ rp (aka// Should I Report You..or?)
Basically, seemingly normal person meets other person who showed up out of nowhere outside of their house. Again, the catch is the person works for the government. The new catch is that this time the person is ‘Sedorian’.

Now, you most likely don’t know what a Sedorian is, but I will say it will make for a different experience. All you need to know is that’s it’s from an alternate universe. Now, the question is simple: what will you do?

  1. This will be a romance of some sorts. I’d prefer it to be straight. I generally play a male character, and I will be for this RP. You’ll probably need a girl for this.
  2. Probably going to be a lighter RP in some areas, but in other areas, it won’t be as much. Keep this in mind.
  3. Some forms of violence is probably to be expected. Blood as well. Just remember, there’s a time and place for everything.
  4. Swearing is allowed.
  5. No one liners. They’re very tricky (for me) to respond to.
  6. Try to have good grammar and spelling.
  7. This list is subject to change, so keep that in mind.
  8. I reserve the right to deny or accept you as I see fit.

Here’s the template.

Name:
Age: (20-25)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Nationality:

Appearance:
Personality:
Background: (anything from a sentence to an essay is fine.)
Writing Sample: (preferably from a previous RP you’ve done or something.)
Other: (any other stuff can go here, from any mental or physical conditions to fun facts.)

@Knick

Bump.

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Hi…)

@Knick

(Were you interested in joining?)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Yes! It sounds super cool! But I'm okay if you say no, because our roleplays die very fast XD)

@Knick

(You can join, I'll try not to let this one die so feel free to bump it if I don't respond for a while. So any questions?)

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(This is a good idea! Mind if I ask if we can do this in a different thread? I'm sorry that this might sound awkward… >~<)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Nope!)

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(I meant, do you (the creator) mind if you and I use this idea on a separate thread? I like the idea and would like to rp with the prompt, but I don't want to ruin your's and Pyro's experience. I'm not great at explaining things either, sorry… :P)

@Knick

(I don’t mind at all.)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Want me to just create my character?)

@Knick

(Sure)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Alright! Who am I?)

@Knick

(I guess I forgot to say I‘d be the Sedorian, so you can be the person working for the government who meets my character.)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Alright! I'm the girl again, correct?)

@Knick

(Yup!)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Cool! I will get her up as soon as I can!)

@Knick

(Alright!)

@Knick

(I will try to get my character done soon, but I’m putting this message on all of my RPs right now; I may not be active due to the coronavirus situation happening in my country but I’ll be trying my best to respond right now. Apologies in advance)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Of course! I get that completely. The same is happening here, and people are acting like it's the fucking apocalypse.)

@PrettyLittlePyro

Name: Analaya "Ana" Hart

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Nationality: Hispanic

Appearance: Ana is beautiful. She has long brown hair, usually kept up in a braid over her shoulder. She has delicate features, almost like a doll, and high cheekbones. She has large brown eyes with flecks of gold and green in them, and are constantly sparkling with mischief. She has olive skin, a warm caramel-y color. She has a few freckles on her nose and cheeks, but they aren't very noticable. Her eyebrows are arched, it seems, in a permanently playful expression. She has plump lips, and a small nose. She has a tattoo of a rose on her elbow, which she usually keeps hidden with long sleeves. She is about 5'5'', and when she lacks for in height, makes up for in dignity, standing tall and straight and unafraid. She usually wears a uniform, or if not in uniform, a long sleeve green shirt, a brown hoodless jacket and leggings, and converse shoes.

Personality: Ana is good at putting on a mask. She can act calm and cool and in control one moment, and like a two year old the next. She usually is playful and funny and mischievous, all the while keeping a serious part of her open. She hates to not be in control, because it makes her feel safe, and if she doesn't feel in charge, she will get extremely agitated. She likes to be organized, as well, and everything to be clean. She is good at having a cool head in the midst of an emergency, and has saved several people's lives before with it, and caught many criminals. She doesn't like new people at first, and will act like they are trash until she warms up to them. She is very loyal, and rarely made angry, but when she is, she is terrifying in her silence. She is sarcastic, too, and knows when to say things, but she is also impatient, and very direct, and not afraid to call people idiots to their faces.

Background: Ana grew up in the foster care system. She never knew a real home, until she was adopted by a kind couple when she was 14. When she was 18, and had moved out of the house, she was alone in her apartment one day, studying for a college exam, when she got a call from her adopted parents. It didn't say anything, just hung up, and when she tried to call back, there was no answer. Worried, she went to go see what was up, and when she got to their house, it was completely dark. She went in, found nothing, and then went into their bedroom, and her parents were there, dead on the bed, with their throats slit. The killer was still there, but when he tried to kill her, she hit him with a lamp until he passed out, then called the police. It turned out that her parents had been government agents, and the killer wanted revenge. She followed in their footsteps, and became an agent herself, a very trusted one, and rapidly grew in the ranks.

Writing Sample:
With a shake of his head, Galen sighed. "It's a lost cause," he said sadly, looking down at the aged, wounded soldier.
The injury was very gruesome, and lesser men would have thrown up, or left. But he was made of stronger stuff, or at least, he'd like to think so. The soldier was bleeding from a deep stab in the stomach. It hadn't been treated in time, and had gotten infected. The skin around it had rotted, and it smelled terrible. The stitches had just been taken out, and the gut could be seen through the thin layer of skin that Galen had crafted, in an attempt to keep the man alive.
Already, the infection had reached the blood, and it was only a matter of time.
"I'm sorry," he said quietly, to the woman who held the soldier's hand. "I really am. The most I can do is make him comfortable as he goes."

Other: She loves coffee so much, it's like an obsession for her.

@Knick

Name: Kuno Aynon
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Nationality: Sedorian

Appearance: Kuno bears a strikingly similar appearance to another faction in his country, though they have very different jobs. Kuno is a 'Sedori Runner,' meaning his job is to act as the first line of defense and a pre-warning system for everyone else. The clothing he wears is suitable to his faction and homeland. As the main colours of Sedori are often dark shades (typically a dark charcoal grey, and raspberry red) most Sedorian clothing takes after that, and Kuno is under no exception. Most of his outfit is composed of different greys, mostly leaning on the dark end of the spectrum, while the red comes into his outfit as feathers, placed along his shoulders and helmet. These feathers aren't that practical per-say, but they do give off a look, and a look commonly remembered, since it isn't everyday you see someone dressed like this.
Kuno is nearly covered head to toe, gloves, light boots and all. Mask as well, with his eyes visible. His eyes are a light green. Mask can be removed, though he commonly keeps on a 'half mask' that goes up to his nose underneath. His skin is somewhat fair; not pale, but not tanned, either. Kuno is also, due to a number of reasons, pretty 'small' for someone of his age and origin. It's for that reason he ended up where he was; anywhere else he would've ended up off of the island. Kuno is only 5'3", really below average for someone from Sedori. While he is lightly athletic, he is by far still quite small, given the general expectations of his country for people like him.
Back into clothing, coming from the back of the helmet is a black cloth, draping down to a bit below the base of his neck. Not really practical, more for show and aesthetic purposes, but it can be useful, sometimes. The armour which he wears isn't anything like medieval armour; it's more 'modern' in terms of style, though the quality isn't the best. It's a lot lighter in order to allow better movement. It's almost like a leather. His arms (from elbow to beginning of wrist at least) are visible, that being one of the only exceptions in what parts of him aren't covered. While he rarely shows his full appearance, it can be seen that he does have dark hair.
In summary; light clothing for better movement and stealth, but not good in terms of protection when it comes to using it actively. Lots of 'for show' stuff, either for intimidation somehow or national pride.

Personality: Loyal. And by that, I mean, loyal to the point where he'll do things for his country that people 'not of Sedori' would understand. Although, most of that goes to the 'brainwashing' and propaganda swirling through his country. Kuno is taught to prioritize orders, and if the orders are unknown or there are none, then 'survival it is.' While Kuno can be an 'act first, ask later' kind of guy, that only really applies to when he's on the 'glorious homeland of Sedori', aka not in this RP seeing as Sedori doesn't exist in this world. When faced with an unfamiliar situation, Kuno becomes a lot more cautious, adverse to causing conflict, but it still seems to be his go-to if pushed into it. When 'out of the shadows,' aka when he's met whoever he's dealing with face to face, he's curious, but given the fact he's never really had long lasting relationships of people who aren't Sedorian, he has no clue how to deal with them, either. They're almost foreign to him; and it shows. He tends to show his 'human side', the one not doing all the fighting a bit more when talking face to face. Which is quite an uncommon sight. He values family as well.

Background: Born off of mainland, Kuno grew up on the Northern Islands of Sedori, only visiting mainland 3 times in his entire childhood. He was born prematurely, which obviously ended up affecting him into adulthood. He was born into a family of 3, into a middle - later upper class family of Sedori after receiving funds from a family member on mainland. Kuno had the average childhood of a Sedori child; living his life, taught that Sedori was the greatest place to be. He was always more of a rule follower due to this.
After receiving the proper money, his family moved to the mainland of Sedori. He had two other siblings I mentioned before; though he only moved to Sedori with one of them. The other had passed from a sickness; a sad, but a common death cause within their country at the time. As they were able to, Kuno began to go to a proper school as well. He had no trouble making friends; though playing games with them like tag were generally harder due to the number of issues he had, which while he kept them into adulthood they aren't as bad.
Eventually, he became a Runner, only around 3 years ago (at least, in his universe's timeline) in preparation for a 'plan that no one but the government knew of.' That came to light in 2011 when war was declared, and Kuno began playing an active role in fighting off anyone who tried to sneak on the shores of Sedori. He was extremely loyal, and nothing would change his ways..
..though being loyal didn't stop him from getting transported to an alternate dimension.

Other: Sedori is a country of my own creation; hence different universes and whatnot, so of course there's gonna be different..events. Kuno also happens to speak at least three languages, his two main languages being Sedori (if he ever speaks this, don't try to google translate it since it'll come out as gibberish, unless you really wanna see the funky stuff that comes out) and English, but he also knows a little bit of German, as he's picked up on hearing some of it over time. Not that he knows what a good chunk of the words mean, they're only familiar.

(That took a bit, sorry. So any questions, and I'll be making a starter unless you had something in mind?)

@Knick

(Hi, just bumping this back to the top again don’t feel in any rush to respond.)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Alright! Sorry, I was out of town, but I'm here now! I love him so much! You ready to start?)

@Knick

(Yup! I’ll be making a starter, unless you had something in mind?)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Nope! Go ahead!)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Nope! Go ahead!)

@Knick

It was later in the night, at around 11pm. A slight chill to the air, but not anything major. But chilly enough for Kuno to realize something wasn’t right upon waking up.

Indeed, he realized it all quite quickly. Well, he didn’t realize it, what had happened. He just noticed he was in a very unfamiliar place to him. It didn’t take long for his eyes to adjust to the dark, and to realize he was surrounded by the trees; similar to Sedori, almost. But not quite. The trees of Sedori were more..tropical. Jungle. This was no jungle.

Kuno gave himself a look over. He still had everything with him, there was no one around….though he did look around the area to make sure that was right. He was, aside from the few animals that there were. Small things, like birds. Not many though.
Kuno released the breath he didn’t know he was holding. With that over, he checked his surroundings and realized that just 5 feet away from him, laying on the ground was his spear. The spear was of Sedorian design, of course, it had been made there. Kuno made his way over and picked it from the ground. Decorative feathers were twined around the tip. If he needed to leave it somewhere, he may, but for now, he was in an unfamiliar setting, in which he felt…frankly, a bit unsettled in. Where was this?

Speaking of settings…

Standing around here, thinking; he was gonna get nothing done. So Kuno decided to begin walking in a random direction. Eventually, he’d get out of the forest.

Which, apparently, didn’t take that long. He noticed as the trees got less and less, and what seemed to be a structure was ahead of him. But this was odd; it wasn’t a Sedorian one. He could tell by the lack of flags or identification. And the guards. Rather, the lack of them. Was it an enemy post?

Kuno lowered himself further. He should report it, he should report it..but he couldn’t, he didn’t have a radio or any communication on him. But perhaps there was a radio inside? At least, somewhere where he could get some communication done. Kuno crept forwards, attempting to stay in cover in his approach. He didn’t want to gather attention. Currently, he was unsure of the inhabitants of the…house? He wasn’t sure what to call it right now. He’d stick to post for now.
Quietly, trying to make as little as noise as possible, Kuno resumed his approach on the ‘post.’

@Knick

(Bump)

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Sorry! I must have missed this!)

Analaya pulled her hair into her usual ponytail and scowled. It was that time of the day, of the week, the time she hated most. She had been dreading it ever since it had ended last week.

The call.

The phone call she got from her supposed friend, who was more needy than anything else, and would talk for hours and hours and hours without stop, but would be asking Ana questions to make sure she had been listening. It was awful, and took time out of her day that she could be using to do something more productive, like working on her latest mission, or something.

It sucked.

Taking a deep breath when she heard the ringtone, she picked up her phone, and, after a moment, clicked Accept.

"Hey, Lay-lay," said a familiar voice.

Ana sighed. She stepped out of her apartment room, walking through the halls to the outside, where there was relative quiet near the forest. "I told you not to call me that."

She stared off into the trees, making a face at the prattle that was coming through the phone, only listening a bit. Then, she spotted movement in the woods, and narrowed her eyes. She pulled the phone away from her ear, muting it and making it quieter, straining her eyes in the direction of the movement.