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@artificist  ❤’d.

“Hey.” despite his flat tone, there is some concern behind his voice. he wasn’t one for helping strangers in the street, but it was very busy and he couldn’t help but notice the person in the middle of it all. he knows stress and fatigue don’t mix in well with big crowds.

“You don’t look so good. Do you need any help?” he offers, knowing full well he could easily be pushed back. he sits near the stranger --- aware that people were looking at him.he could drag her out, but if it was something else, he still wanted to try and help.

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RWBY Gif Meme - Favourite Adult: Hazel Rainart

“Don’t let such a small obstacle block your path.”

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@vereisten  ❤’d.

he’s looking at her general direction. he knows who she is very well, reports have told him of winter schnee. he didn’t know if she knew of him, though --- he knew his actions were known now, but it was worth a shot to find out how much she knew of what happened.

even if the events in his world were irrelevant here, he’s seen more and more people of his world starting to appear --- he’s getting concerned. he hopes things go smoothly this time around, hopefully without resulting in violence.

he approaches silently,  his face stoic and with politeness, he asks.“You’re a Schnee, right?” he knows the answer, wanting to gauge her reaction --- he continues. he’s putting himself at risk here, but he’s not going back. “Just wondering. I think I’ve heard about you.”

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shout out to that one time hazel struck the fear of god into ozpin’s soul

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@amandirosa  ❤’d.

“Miss Rose.” his voice is polite and court. he is very well aware the last person she wants to see it’s him, but he wants to make at least a simple effort in trying to establish some conversation.

“I’m not looking for trouble.” not with her, at the very least. while he’s seen what her kind can do, his motives remain unreadable. he is being sincere, to some degree. it’s impossible to tell with someone like hazel. “I simply wish to talk.” he’s learned to act as he grew up. his face turns into a more calm and friendly face, in an attempt to get in her good side.

“I was hoping we could settle apart our differences, for a moment.” he offers. a momentary truce, simply because hazel lacks his powers. he knows she might react badly, so he steels himself mentally, while still trying to come off as friendly.

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i’m glad they now have a dad to look over them

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@mechanicalaura  ❤’d.

his brows furrow the moment he spots the girl. hazel silently tries to identify where he knows her from. he thinks and thinks, trying to recall where his mind was going. was she from his world? could she know of his identity and affiliation with salem---- he pauses.

the festival.

“Excuse me.” he approaches, with a sense of caution. “I have a few questions. I will not take much of your time.” he has a few, yet the main one seems to pop up instantly. how is she here? she shouldn’t be. he tries to keep a relaxed visage, despite the situation at hand. he simply hopes she doesn’t know of him, and that they are able to have a civil conversation.

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RWBY Moodboard: Hazel Rainart

“ Nobody needed to die today. ”

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Plant/Flower Symbolism Asks (Part II)

Based on the list on this wiki page

Bay Wreath - What is your muse’s proudest moment/accomplishment?

Begonia - Is your muse prone to ‘flights of fancy’, or are they more down-to-earth?

Bellflower - Who does your muse love?

Bells of Ireland - Is your muse lucky?

Bird’s-foot Trefoil - How far would your muse go for revenge? What level of offense warrants retaliation, in your muse’s opinion?

Bird of Paradise Flower - Does your muse have a good grasp of the bigger picture, or do they have a more narrow perspective on things?

Box - How much has your muse changed throughout their life? What sort of inner demons have they overcome?

Borage - How courageous is your muse in general? What limits do they have to their courage? Are there any situations that will give them more courage than they normally would have?

Broom - How well do they take compliments?

Bulrush - Is your muse an aggressive person? What situations might bring out more aggression in them than normal?

Bumblebee Orchid - Is your muse good at figuring out the inner workings of a machine if they take it apart?

Buttercup - Does your muse come from a wealthy family? How wealthy is your muse on their own?

Cabbage - Does your muse know how to turn a profit if given the opportunity?

Camellia Japonica - What does your muse excel at, and are they aware of/proud of these skills?

Campanula - What is your muse grateful for in life?

Canterbury Bells - Who is your muse grateful for being in their life?

Carnation - What sets your muse apart from their peers, in your opinion?

Celandine - What is your muse looking forward to? Alternately, what are some examples of events in your muse’s future that will bring them joy?

Cherry Blossom - Does your muse do well in school?

Chestnut - How important is the concept of virginity to your muse personally? Do they impose this on other people?

China Aster - Would your muse be comfortable with a polyamorous relationship?

Chrysanthemum - Who considers your muse precious to them? Are they aware of how they feel?

Coreopsis - How good is your muse at keeping a cheery attitude, and how genuine is it?

Cowslip - Does your muse usually exhibit ‘grace under pressure’?

Clove - Does your muse believe it’s possible for love to endure all hardships?

Clover - Is your muse skillful in any sort of trade? Would they be interested in one?

Columbine - Has your muse ever been cheated on?

Coriander - What are your muse’s views on one-night stands, for themselves or for others?

Crocus - Did your muse ever experience puppy love as a child?

Cypress - What is the most impactful loss that your muse has experienced?

Daffodil - Has your muse ever gotten a chance at a fresh start at life? If not, would they make one if they had the chance?

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@heartcog - ❤’d.

the sun slowly sets down as the night begins to set. the streets are strangely quiet, the lights of the city maintaining the cheer and light of winter. with a icy undertone, the lights are bright, yet the air is cold and dry. a single man is travelling the desolate and monochromatic streets. his visage is stern and serious, sadly, today he isn’t in the best of moods.

his mood doesn’t improve the moment he bumps into someone. “Ah, my apologie---”

his voice ceases. the apologetic tone is replaced by a low, menacing tone. his eyes observing the person before him, a boy that had just the misfortune to stumble upon hazel. he takes a few steps back, reality settling in before his voice turns from apologetic into deep and brutal. “...YOU.” 

something tells him that this is wrong. a voice calling out, telling him to stop. but yet again he finds himself blinded by rage, “OZPIN!” he screams, his hands turned into fists and his eyes open wide, filled with fury. suddenly he is charging at oscar in a fit of rage. he seems even more angry than when he last saw the boy.

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without prior reserve, here's hazel from RWBY! app can be found /app or on the popup.

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Hazel!

You will be housed in CONDO 455.

You’ll retain the ability to shield yourself using your aura, but you can only take five strong hits per day before it’ll break and won’t recharge until the next day.

– mod altair.

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small starter call ! this is capped at 3, but castmates can like over the cap.

edit: uncapped ! yeehaw.

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howlingstcrm‌:

 “Fine, fine. Just trying to not be a idiot later!”

 “My , Shigure you sound as if you aren’t a idiot everyday.”

Ouch. 

 “I said I’m sorry, come on how many times do we got to do this.     Besides- we all had fun in the end.” 

and we all know how it was going to turn out, one or the other dies in that volcano. Velvet could have used Rokurou soul to awaken the imperien either way if he wasn’t the one who died, daemon or not. His soul was certainly strong enough. 

 “And what about you, Hazel. What will you do from here on out? Until the gods of these lands design you to return. Your chances of escaping on your own are basically zero. Unless you manage to make a miracle happen.”

 “Though you maybe lucky and see someone you know! I saw like two of my killers in the city so theres that!” 

Shigure should take into heart that such things are serious subjects and should be treated with more seriousness then he is giving it. unfortunately this is Shigure, who takes only fighting seriously and anything pre and post death wasn’t that important to him. He died without much regrets, even killing his own mother didn’t leave a single black stain on his conscious. 

Morgrim walks up to Hazel feet, looking upwards with her big old eyes. 

 “You could always rest. Time waits for everyone here. Trust me I know these things. Its my nature to know limits.”

“I can only train until the chance comes. I will not stand idle against something like this.” he says, mostly to reaffirm himself. he needs to be ready for anything, especially in a place where he doesn’t have any allies in. his powers are missing, and so are his weapons --- he can’t allow himself to grow lax. “Getting even a bit of my power back is important.” he knows he is powerful right now, but he doesn’t want to take any chances. “I don’t have any hurry to go back. If you are correct, my mission will wait for me.”

he huffs at the thought, his face turning the slightest bit sour. there is no one from his world he would like to see, he never got along with anyone. even under salem’s wing, he wasn’t fond of the idea of seeing her here. “I could do without meeting anyone from my world.” unless it was ozpin, he would simply not care which hero tried to get in his way. “I was not well liked, I believe.” he mutters, fully aware he was not liked due to his actions.

“Time is not my ally.” he replies. he will chase ozpin away as many times as he needs to, but only one of them is finite, the other is not. “I will try to take it easy, but first I must know the inner workings of this city. I have only recently arrived.” he just learned about his aura, and while disappointed he has so little of it, he knows fully well it’s better than nothing. “Appearances deceive, even in this city. I cannot grow comfortable without doing something to be at guard.” he muses, his body tensing sightly. he wants to prepare for a battle that may never occur, and yet, he’s readier than ever. “But I suppose only fate will tell. I hope destiny will be on my side for once.” he may not fully believe on destiny, but he chooses to believe in something. “I am fond of sparring, as you can see. That will help keep me in touch.”

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howlingstcrm‌:

If anything, Shigure is a genius at combat. Sure that didn’t save him from dying, but when the stakes were low and someone was offering to teach him, even his body would react like normal. His stance adjusting with every moment as his cat like movements had more power into them. unfortunately he forgot the stretch so at the last second he plows into the ground. thankfully covered by snow. 

 “My, Shigure. Forgot to stretch? Thats not like you to forget something so basic.”

The match seems to be over as Shigure himself could only pull half his body up, joy in his features like a child discovering a new toy. 

 “Your a good fighter, Hazel , buddy. Able to adapt like that. Sure that was the first time I used such a style but still!!!! You were great to hold back so much! I feel like I’m facing Artorius again!”

 “You see Shigure is quiet the genius in combat, able to learn moves in a instant. However Artorius… was simply a monster in a fight. That is all.” 

 “You up for drinks later? My treat since you won!” by a literal hamstring …  “How about I let you pet Morgrim! She’s…a chubby cat!”

 “I prefer the term pleasantly plump.”

he holds his stance quite well, putting effort into being steady and thinking about what he’s doing. he sighs as he sees the other fall into the snow, a small look of concern fills his features, although it’s not entirely noticeable. he sees not much use to showing his emotions. he finds them annoying, so he only looks at the other.

“Mm.” he hums, thinking about all of this information. he’ll have to ask about this artorious later, he’s curious enough. he thinks being able to adapt quickly is a very valuable asset, maybe they could both learn from each-other. regardless, he is a bit lost in thought as he answers.

“I’m going to be free later. I suppose I might as well.” he knows he won by a little, but he’ll pay shigure later, if anything. he should get a job, now that he thinks about it. “And... we will see.” he does want to pet her, but not right now. it would feel strange, he doesn’t want to show weakness. “Are you alright, though?” he asks, nonchalantly. he offers his hand if the other needs to stand up properly. 

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howlingstcrm‌:

 “Hey! thats fine by me. After all I’ve been itching to try my hand at this.” if the pun was intentional or not no one would ever know, seeing as He just said it without thinking much about it. As per the usual when it comes to Shigure. 

 “Hey Morgrim, I”m really weak right now so we don’t need to restrict my powers this time. So you’ll get front row seats to me having my ass handed to me! Ain’t that fun.”

 “A rare treat, to be sure.”

 “By the way, My name is Shigure!” 

and then he pounces, movement cat like on all fours at the man. 

“...” he notices the pun. he doesn’t say anything. he stretches a bit, silently. he is no stranger to sparring, and he was going to follow his usual routine. “We’ll see about that.”

“I’m Hazel.” he tries to set his footwork correctly, preparing himself for whatever may come. He doesn’t quite expect the cat-like attack, however. 

he attempts to fight it off to the best of his ability, while not using all of his force. he knows using all his force would be a very bad idea in any scenario. this wasn’t a fight, he wouldn’t willingly hurt the other. his aura could take a couple blows, although he didn’t know that. his counter-attacks were calculated, in a unconscious effort to try and teach the other something.

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howlingstcrm‌:

 “Hey hey. thats not fair, Morgrim is her own… woman. Yeah. She doesn’t have a owner at all.” unlike most Malak, they had the best relationship, though one would shudder if Morgrim had actually use her powers together with Shigure. The world would have died there and then if they did use that technique. Still this guy is such a 

 “I can feel it in the world. This world, it manages on a much different time then your own.   Whatever mission you have. It will literally wait for you.”

well. Only a Spirit like Morgrim could sense that. 

 “Now that is out of the way, how about a quick spar?!”

“That’s...” he is a bit stunned. however, he doesn’t intrude further. he knows prying further will only make him more confused, being self aware of his limits. “That makes sense, I suppose. I assumed too soon.” he gives a polite answer, he can only hope it suffices.

“...” he stays silent, a small nod is given. despite still being on the lookout for ozpin, there is little he can do without information. even so... “There are things I still must do. I cannot be at rest for too long.” he needs to look at himself, reflection is something rare in hazel rainart. he may be quiet and calculating, but his mind is often plagued by thoughts, thought that are not currently in this city.

he gets pulled back into reality by the request.

“...Are you sure.” he asks, deadpan. “I don’t use any weapons. It would have to be hand to hand.” and he would hold back somewhat, but he wouldn’t say it.

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howlingstcrm‌:

 “You seem rather stressed for a man your age. Have you tried taking a nap?” cat naps were always her favorite , especially in her nature as well… a cat. The pleasantly plump cat, the chubby cat Morgrim suggests, licking her paws but looking at Hazel with intelligent eyes. For there was no other person but Shigure walking towards them. 

 “There you are Morgrim , I’ve been looking everywhere for you-

He finally notices Hazel. 

 “… Heeeeeeeye. You look strong there.”

“I don’t have time for naps as of late.” his face remains stoic, ice cold. he would ask about why he was able to hear this pleasantly plump cat, but something tells him he shouldn’t follow that line of thought. regardless, he looks at the cat with a unreadable look, his eyes staring at the cat. “Even here, I have a mission to accomplish.” he pauses, then continues. “You may have more time to nap than I.”

he looks at the man. his factions doesn’t change at the remark. if anything, he looks even more stoic. “So I do.” he stands out like a sore thumb, and he’s well aware. even in his odd world, he was odd. “Years of training don’t go to waste.” there is a tone of sadness behind it, unreadable. “I take it you’re the owner of this creature, ‘Morgrim’?”