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"That low key a little morbid. The bodies just rot here? Back in the city we had this really handy public service called the Sweepers. These mark little freaks that come out every night.They make the street look like as if a massacre never happen.....well can't have the corpses ruining the city already sanitation."

◈ "Why is there a giant hole in the middle of the damn city? It's too perfectly shaped to be an accident. Where I come from, such a thing would be used to toss corpses into. Existing or pending."

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Roland.....was in the middle of eating his Wappy Meal but he gotten so distracted he.........just walk over to this big she horse and.......continue to feed it fries. Like he not shoving it in it's mouth.....just floor fries don't taste as good okay?

Look he from the city....a horse is rare and a horse in a drive though even weirder as he just puzzles.

WHO HORSE IS THIS?

".......You want some of my coke?"

If this horse talk Roland swear to the city....

There is a horse at the WcDonald's.

Maybe it's not that much of a shock, the city's seen some strange citizens after all. There doesn't seem to be anything particularly out of the ordinary about this horse.

... but it's at the WcDonald's.

Everything about the horse suggests she's nervous, from the way she constantly shifts her hooves to the swiveling of ears towards every sound. A passing car even startles her, drawing a short whinny before she remembers that it's not a threat.

Cautiously, she lowers her head back to the ground to continue eating the fries somebody spilled there.

There, at the WcDonald's.

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How well does your muse know themselves?

Send a number for my muse’s answer and mun will correct them if they’re wrong!

What are your strengths?

What are your weaknesses?

How intelligent are you?

How creative are you?

How attractive are you?

What do you fear?

What makes you happy?

What is your greatest desire?

What is your ideal partner?

What is your worst habit?

How selfish are you?

How would you describe your personality?

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"It's the fighting. I once can fight a entire army of monster with these you know? But the city weaken them the more i fight. The more chance of my weapons breaking or my power jamming....the glitch must have hit your district a bit later then mines. Every ten kills the glitch seem to get a modifer."

As if can sensing what she thinking he run after her as he told her everything he knows from experience.....it's not a battle they can win by killing the head....much like the sweeper of the city. This battle a endurance match.

"The name.....Roland. Any chance miss knows a safe space? We're still in the open.....it's not like these things can't break into houses but i need a quick bite to eat or drink.....been fighting these things for hours already."

Again the city might have given them their powers back but the more they use them the less powerful they feel as Roman stomach rumbles.....he can fight for a week straight normally without having to eat or drink....even ****. This isn't normal to him.

........What is the flying fairy one by the way? Some sort of winged companion or....emergency food?

the cracks of metal and disintegrating barrels were not missed by the Traveler, the sight of their collapse leaving her perturbed and unsettled. was that a side-effect of the pandemonium all around them, or a limitation natural to his world? if the Descension in her hand were to erode the same, she wouldn't be without means of fighting back, but it would make an uphill battle far steeper.

fingers unfurled from her palm as if to demonstrate that defiance — the practice was one she'd used now and then during her early days travelling through Mondstadt's wilderness to subdue slimes. air sucked into her grasp, formulating a sphere that trembled as greater its pressure grew — and doing so drew in some of the encroaching Glitched.

as soon as she recognised the technique, Paimon dove beside the man, casting a tiny finger slightly to the right of the huddle. ✦get ready to run. that way.✦

in pulling the immediate blockade towards her, Lumine had torn a hole in their formation — a gap through which the man could charge and escape before it closed up. and once he was through, she would be hot on his heels, the force of releasing the Anemo energy would knock down several bodies, upon the ground or into one another. like bowling a strike while practically standing over the pins.

"go. I'll be right behind you two".

✦you heard her — come on!✦ Paimon instructed whilst zipping on ahead.

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😈

"Daww kiddo.....where your parents by the way? It's to dangerous for a six year old to be running around"

........if he and Angelica child still alive....how old would they be?

[grade9fixer]

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

[grade9fixer]

Go on Anon and ask my muse your burning questions!

About them, about their world, about their friends- Anything!

[grade9fixer]

A MYSTERIOUS black mask figure slaughtering the glitch. Where ever he gones it's dead silent....isola rp ad for the new event Isola: To Die for. No cap. Survive together.......or you can stop him.

They are people he killing after all....but this is this and that is that.

Roland gear: His 13 weapons of various kind.

His perception filtering mask that make it impossible to remember him or hear his true voice or see him

His glove that shut off any voice nearby except his.

[grade9fixer]

Normally?

The black silence glove would shut down any attempt to yell for help. The Modifiers SHOULDN'T have work....if not for the fact the SHEER amount of them and the damn weakness that comes from killing more of them.

The guns are dead......some of the other weapon are crack as even his perception filtering mask is flickering.....showing his face for split second as he take a deep breath.

He live

"I live young miss......lead the way."

When he speak his voice is like static......with hints of his true voice due to the mask failing a bit.

A young woman and her flying fairy (?) saved Roland ass in time as he get up.....almost all his weapon except Durandal been use for a certain percentage.....any fight from this point on have to be close range as he take the chance and run for it on the road she open

the sound of firearms tore through the ominous drone of groaning voices, the drum of stumbling feet. battle waged along the city's edges, trickling its way deeper — thus the crack of shots sounded far closer than the defences hoping to stall the horde. they were already breaking through.

Paimon had confirmed as much, flying to examine their surroundings and find a mass of disturbances marching toward someone woefully outnumbered. her guidance led the Traveler to the site, carried upon the fastest sprint she could manage, Descension's tip trailing with her grip twisted to brandish its hilt rather than sharp.

into their formation she cut through, slender frame weaving between the narrow openings and taking advantage of any to deliver blows that should, with any luck, knock the wind out of any unfortunate to suffer the impact or stumble on the spot.

at first, it was a squeeze, but the confusion from those around gave way to breathing room as their attention wavered, searching for the source of what was suddenly disturbing them. which provided Lumine a chance to emerge from the front and slide between their numbers with their intended target her behind.

"are you alright?" she asked with haste, keeping her sights ahead for any sudden movements. "we're getting out of here. if you can run, we're going — I'll open a way and you run first".

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@descensionstar

Roland HAD no intention to get invovle.

Being a child of the city back home. You learn to not be in the front line to VERY dangerous shit unless you have to. Suffering happen all the time. You alone can't solve the world problem. That type of thinking get you killed.

Hero and vengeful idiot die fast in his world.

But still.....Roland for invovle.....when a civlian that look like one of his friends in the Libary come to his door BEGGING to be let in......

God damn it character development. He don his perception blocking mask as he get to work after letting the nobody in. Roland speciality isn't brute power. But in the sheer mastery of so many weapon as in a long stall out fight he always have something to pull. Anything can be a weapon and that bought him time....a lot of time.

"There no end to them."

Roland fought his way out of his apartment and into the street as this is the sweeper but TEN time worse.....the more he fights the more his weapon jam on him. Every ten kills the "glitched" powers set change as his guns SHATTER after firing the last shot......the modifer kicked in for the glitch.

One of them yell as a horde approaching his location.

"Damn it i need some help......where a dashing heroine of justice when you need them."

Damn it....he not even a week into this city yet.....and he gonna die? He getting tired and need to catch his breath

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A MYSTERIOUS black mask figure slaughtering the glitch. Where ever he gones it's dead silent....isola rp ad for the new event Isola: To Die for. No cap. Survive together.......or you can stop him.

They are people he killing after all....but this is this and that is that.

Roland gear: His 13 weapons of various kind.

His perception filtering mask that make it impossible to remember him or hear his true voice or see him

His glove that shut off any voice nearby except his.

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"Star and Books! This bloody city got sweepers also? I swear there ALWAYS something in the city that scare people from going out after dark. Relax people. Just stay in door when it happen. What this city gonna do? Kill us all?

No Roland.....what Isola cooked up a lot worse then the sweepers.

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"I mean the terms a bit different but the idea the same. You get a bunch of people who got nothing to do form a office together and deal with the problems in this city for rewards....i mean for a city like this i expect half a dozen Fix- bah just office in general. Look i know the city give us a allowance but my Hamhampangpang addiction isn't cheap. I'm not the type to ask for hand out but i'm also the type who don't wanna work TO hard you know? I'm in my 30. "

This place is like the city on drugs.....okay maybe a bit better lacking horrors like the sweepers and the MASSIVE amount of you know what

"I mean this is this and that is that back home you know. I might not look like it but i WAS a grade 1 fixer you know? That use to be a big thing in the city.......i'm grade 9 now but i still got the moves. So you got place to recommend a fixer like me?"

"I'll be upfront right away I don't even have a single clue what a fixer is. I mean I thought I did but the way you explained it basically proved that wrong."

It really just sounded like a fancy word for mercenaries or whatever the term they used in his world for people picking the highest bidder to do their dirty work for them. A term that didn't get much meaning back where NJ was from, unless it was for the sake of playing pretend. But with each passing phrase she did have to wonder how wild things got for that to happen in the first place...

"Sounds pretty rough though. But I mean you look fineish right? Must've showed 'em all up before getting here did ya'?"

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"Give me a sec Mrs."

Roland DOES have a eye for detail as he manage to single out the book in the middle of a messy pile.

The hollowed moon huh?.....Angela would have loved these new books as he hand her the copy....one of those limited edition hard back cover.

"So will that be lending or buying Mrs? A fan of the scarier things i see. Personally never read that one myself. Lending means you pay a flat fee for a week while buying means it's your to own. "

Oh Roland suit their a messy little name tag written on their in the last second that say ROLAND as he wait for her to repond.

He not in the business to scare her for no damn good reason.

"Um..."

Words very quickly fail her as she approached, the recent commotion in the store being too much to ignore. Maybe she should have left- No, that would make her stand out too much. What if they assume she left because of the reorganization?... It would be true, but she rather not anger someone over that fact!

Though she did her best to conduct her business in peace, there's only so much time she has to browse. Taking a breath, she regathered her nerve. Again.

"C-Could you help me find 'the hollowed Moon' By um... I believe A. Malory? I-I couldn't find it in the horror section." The girl asked shyly, shuffling her feet. Maybe it got lost in all the... shuffle? Maybe she she just missed it?

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@pavlovianpoet

ROLAND IS NOT A ORGANIZE PERSON.

He the type who play Hookie with his buddies and try the mysterious unknown origin sauce for the LOLS.

BUTTT his time as a libarian with Angela means he need to do his job....as pain in the ass as it is. Angela love a certain degree of tidiness as.....he walk into a book store and.......

He got trigger.....he knows he not a organize person but he have STANDARDS as he grab the clerk and strong arm himself into being the UNPAID store manager for the moment.

".....No wonder people can't find shit. WHAT IS THIS ORGANZATION SYSTEM? FROM THE ****? YOU THERE WITH THE BEARD GET OFF YOUR DEVICE AND HELP OUT."

So.....Roland been sorting out and reorganizing the books of this store for the past hour as the poor store clerk scare out of their wits think he someone from the corporate office.. Romance. sci fi, adventure.....general works as a new customer come to the front desk.

"Isolans And Nobles. How can i help you today?"

He not a organize person....but god damn he have a bare minium standard for cry out loud.

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"Huh someone eat well....Thanks by the way. Man who would have thought little old me would get mugged day 1?"

........Six....Seven feet? Maybe even taller. For sure not a human.....modify perhaps? Eh stop it Roland. This isn't the city. Even if you CAN take him there no reason to.

"So......your what keeping this city from chaos?"

Smell of....sweat and battle. Hood someone who don' like to show their face... not someone who like to brag. Perhaps someone who overly serious?

Roland confident while he MIGHT not win in a straight up fight if he can catch the giant off guard......MAYBE on a good day if the giant distracted.

"Roland. Just some poor problem solver dragged into this city. Anywhere you can show me a place for me to find a libarian job?"

As War approached the noisy situation, the thief saw the mountain of a man looming in the distance. The thief needed dust to eat, but he'd rather live to go hungry another day than die trying to fight someone he knew he'd get crushed by within a second. 'Y-you can eat him for all I care!! I'm out of here!' The robber yelled, then ran in the opposite direction.

Meanwhile, War was standing directly behind Roland. Mostly.. he was just irritated. He had seen that same thief before, but he always ran before the horseman had a chance to speak to him.

"Hrm."

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"Damn i thought you guys were strawberry theme killer boy band or something. Sorry still adjusting to how.....mundane part of this city is."

Damn the job market a bit DIFFERENT then the city. He so use to throwing a rock and able to hit some Fixer office as Roland still need to eat.

YES THE CITY give enough Dust to her average citizen there wouldn't be starvation.....but Roland kinda wanna get some REAL Soju and that not cheap as he walk into what he THOUGHT was a fixer office only to find it's a idol group.

.....Singing huh......Roland kinda.....avoided any music related shit since the Pianist as he have a light bulb moment....hey work is work.

"Well how about hire muscle? A body guard or at least secruity? Someone to make sure the crazy fans in this city don't take a part of you? I mean if you been in this business long enough you know how crazy fan culture get right? I might not look like much but i was once a grade 1 fixer you know? That use to be a big thing in my city."

Little white lie. Roland not the type to like to boast. Better to have been a has been.

He being friendly but Roland during his rampaging days have slaughter SO MANY Pianist fan boys and girl he have a VERY good understanding of how this...."stan" culture works. Surely this boy band crazy fans can't be worse then the pianist.

The music culture in the city literally one base on the suffering and screams of others.

"Hm? No, this isn't for 'Fixers' or, ah, mercenaries?" He's a terrible person to be at the front of house, and he's certainly not equipped to deal with this less-than-official looking man in the black suit.

"Starberry Productions is for idols, models - anything in that part of the industry." He grabs a pamphlet from the front desk, handing it to the stranger.

"If you're interested, our manager isn't in right now, but certainly you can come back at a later date."

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