scavengerwrites

[scavengerwrites]

ofdcmerons‌:

Poe couldn’t help but laugh at the excited babbling pouring out of Finn; thankfully, he was pretty good at listening to people talking fast from his experience as a soldier, so it was easy for him to tell what his friend was saying, even at the high rate the words were coming at him. At least it was obvious that he was feeling better.

The panic that had surrounded him when Rey had brought him back, gravely wounded and barely breathing, he never wanted to experience again. He had known that hunting down Ben wasn’t going to be an easy mission, but never in his life did he think that his friend Finn would be able to go toe-to-toe with an experienced Force user and even hold him off until Rey could be in fighting shape again. If he ever saw Ben again, he’d make damn sure that he never forgot it.

“Whoa, buddy, slow down,” he chuckled, taking a seat next to Finn. “Everything’s good. We’re in orbit, working on finding a new planet to settle on. I’m good, and Rey’s actually out training with Skywalker, believe it or not. Haven’t had too much communication with her, but I think she’s got a comlink. We’ll tell her you’re up and running again at some point.”

It was strange to be around so many people that could be seen laughing and generally being free with their clothing, though there was a general approved style that seemed to be a theme, and with their emotions. As a trooper, he’d rarely seen his fellow soldier and rarer still talked to them beyond things needed in the field. Here people joked and laughed freely when in the cafe and enjoyed the precious moments they had with one another. This was such a strange experience to Finn that sometimes it still wasn’t something he felt he could process properly. 

The two grounding connections that he’d hastily made through strange and wild experiences were something he would cherish forever. Rey and Poe. Two very different people that Finn held dear to his heart, two people who made him smile just from seeing them. And here Poe was! 

“How can I slow down? there is so much to see here! People who laugh and talk and they don't have a single uniform or downtime clothes. I can see everyone Poe, this is..” He trailed off as he realized how odd his choices in wording probably sounded to the other man. Finn moved back from the other to be able to properly see him and felt his back twinge slightly with the movement, the scars tightness pulling tightly as he adjusted to the newly healed scar tissue. Barta could heal so much but still, somethings couldn’t be erased. 

“What have you been doing while I was... Healing and sleeping away everything? Have you been safe? Are we safe here?”

[scavengerwrites]

ofdcmerons‌:

Just getting out of a meeting, Poe left the conference room in a small throng of people, chatting absentmindedly about their next plan of attack. There had been some viable suggestions proposed by various council members, one of which had been Poe himself, and the general had adjourned for the evening so she could figure out which would be best, ordering those around her to get some dinner and some sleep.

Poe was originally going to stop by the medbay to check on Finn as he had every day before that, but BB-8 cut him off as soon as he walked out of the meeting, beeping excitedly to the point that Poe had to kneel down and steady the droid before it started knocking people over at the knees. “Whoa, whoa, buddy, calm down. What’s going on?” he asked, gently grabbing the droid’s headpiece and forcing it to look at him. After a serious of slightly slower but still ecstatic beeps, Poe was able to discern part of what the droid was saying, and he took off running towards the cafeteria with a grin on his face, BB-8 rolling quickly behind him.

Bursting through the doors, he quickly scanned the room, but BB-8 found his friend easier than he did, and Poe jogged to keep up with the small droid as it pushed a path through to Finn. Poe threw his arms around his friend in a tight hug before pulling back to study him. “Finn, buddy, you look great! You just wake up? It’s about time, we were so worried about you.”

The base was still such a strange place to Finn, people moved around in chaotic but purposeful movements all while laughing and even smiling. Where he was from it was nothing like that but rather it was severe and rarely did people speak in tones just above whisper unless they were in high commands. The contrast was enough to make his head spin and leave him feeling like he was on the wrong foot. Which given his current condition he may as well be since he instinctively knew he’d already been standing just a tad bit longer than the healer had probably wanted. At least it wasn’t his fault for not having a clue where anything was around the base. 

He was excited though! He got to meet his new friends and maybe even make more along the way, Finn's excitement certainly dulled the pain away a little bit. As he slowly walked over to an empty spot at one of the table but before he could he heard hurried steps behind him. Turning with a hurried care he felt a large grin cross his face.

“Poe!” Lunging at the other he reveled in the feeling of a hug, something he was sure to never take for granted. “I have no idea where I am but I did just wake up! Got the OK to move around a bit. Thankfully. Even the short time in the bay had me feeling cooped up! Where are we? How is everyone? You? Have you seen Rey?” He gave a smile and knew he talked faster and faster until he was almost out of breath but he was so happy and excited for his friend.

[scavengerwrites]

@ofdcmerons

Finn woke up with a start and felt the pain that ran through his back at the movement. Even with all the Bacta and stitched that had healed it completely his muscles on his back still very tight. Slowly Finn managed to turn and get himself upright, with sweat beading up on his forehead and neck. 

Letting out a small groan he moved to rotate the stiffness out of his neck and forced himself to stop just as quickly. Slowly he got dressed and ventured out of the medbay --thanking the droids within and getting medication for pain. This was so different from what he knew. The First Order didn’t care about pain management and anything that could be life-threatening often became fatal. As it would be easier to get new children to rise through the ranks rather than deal with a defective trooper. 

Finn lost himself in the hallways of the base and attempted to figure out what his situation was. He had no credits or any kind --he never got paid and why would he? And he only knew Poe and Rey. Both of whom he had no clue of where they were. He reached the cafeteria and felt at a loss he honestly didn’t have a clue how the base actually worked. 

[scavengerwrites]

Deamora

BASICS.

Full name: Deamora Thane

Nicknames: Dea, Mora, Lord Thorn

Physical Age: 60

Date of birth: 13th day, First. 22 BBY

Gender identity & pronouns: Female & She/Her

Sexual orientation: Bisexual

Romantic orientation: Panromantic

Faceclaim: Logan Browning

PERSONAL.

Relationship status: Single

Place of birth: Dantooine

Birth order: Only Child Unknown

Spoken languages: Basic, Togruti, Huttese, and Sith

Accent: N/A

Parents & siblings: Unknown

Key relationships: Master: Lord Dev Arkada  (deceased) Ex-Lover: Carena Durrun  (deceased)

PERSONALITY.

Positive traits: Ambitious, Hard-working, Charming, Patient

Negative traits: Rough, Vindictive, Dark, Destructive

MBTI type (x): ENTP

Moral alignment (x): Chaotic Evil

Temperament (x): Choleric

PHYSICAL.

Montral Colour & style: Dark purple and white. Usually wears various jewelry on assignments to change up appearance. Can also change colour of montrals if needed but hates the procedure to do so.

Facial hair: N/A

Eye color: Brown

Complexion: Dark browns that blend into purples that can lighten lavender in places and white in patterns that are unique to her.

Ethnicity: Torguta

Height: 6′4′’ (includes height from Montrals)

Weight: 180lbs

Physique: Athletic

Strengths: Force Concealment, Morichro, Dark Transfer, Deadly Sight

Weaknesses: Brute Strength, Mind Tricks, Flashburn

Movement: Graceful and moves with purpose. Never likes to waste any energy on movements that are unneeded for her goal.

Mannerisms & Habits: Occasionally she will play with her montrals, specifically the jewelry she wears on them to distract from her markings. Most of her old nervous habits were beaten out of her. She also enjoys hiding in the background when in large crowds, especially in missions. However, if she is the most dangerous in the room she doesn’t usually feel the need to hide herself or her abilities.

Tattoos: N/A

Piercings: Nipples

Scars & birthmarks: Large scar on her left thigh from one of her first lightsaber battles with her Master. Variously scattered scars from her Sith training.

Clothing & style: Her style usually depends on her mission at the time. However, in her downtime, Deamora likes to wear tight and revealing clothes. She tends to revel in the looks she gets because she knows how beautiful she can be and likes to revel in that feeling.

[scavengerwrites]

Athena.

BASICS.

Full name: Athena Howards

Nicknames: ‘thena

Age: 22

Date of birth: December 21st, 1995

Zodiac sign: Sagittarius

Gender identity & pronouns: Female & She/Her

Sexual orientation: Lesbian

Romantic orientation: Biromantic

Faceclaim: Nathalie Emmanuel

PERSONAL.

Relationship status: Single

Place of birth: Boston, Mass

Birth order: Only Child

Spoken languages: English, Latin, French

Accent: Boston/New England

Hometown: Cambridge, MA

PERSONALITY.

Positive traits: Affectionate, Sociable, Persistent

Negative traits: Inflexible, Fussy, Cynical

MBTI type (x): ESTJ

Moral alignment (x): Lawful Good

Temperament (x):  Choleric (followed closely by Sanguine Phlegmatic which are tied)

Tree Type (x): Ash Tree (Ambition)

PHYSICAL.

Hair colour & style: Black, Curly & Shoulder Length

Facial hair: N/A

Eye colour: Deep Brown

Complexion: Medium Brown

Ethnicity: English, Saint Lucian, Dominican

Height: 5′7′’

Weight: 150lbs

Physique: Slim

Movement: Usually graceful if doing a speech but if in front of those she trusts can be clumsy on occasion.

Tattoos: Constellation of Draco the Dragon on her left thigh

Piercings: Just lobes

Scars & birthmarks: small scar on her right wrist from the oven when she was a child

Clothing & style: business casual for everyday wear but if home alone she likes sweats and a loose t-shirt.

ASSOCIATIONS.

Colours: Burgundy, Lilac, Turquoise, and Emerald

Words: Knowledge, Ambition, Friends

Scent: Fresh cut grass, leather, lavender, freesia, black tea, and old books

Taste: Lemon, curry, hot chocolate, and red wine

Touch: Silk against naked skin, raindrop running down your face

Sound: Thunder-storms hard enough to rattle windows, running water from a brook, the faint sounds of city traffic

Weather: Snow and the quiet, Rainy days pattering on the window softly lulling you to sleep, those Breezy summer days by the sea

Feelings: Proud when you ace a test you’ve tried so hard on, the way your heart fills when you are around a dinner table with friends, the feeling of rightness when you have your first kiss

Memories: the first time you read aloud one of your speeches to your parents, the first time she kissed another girl, moving into college and finding forever friends, having an awful roommate

FOR FUN.

Drink order at a bar: Long Island Iced Tea or a Cran-Vodka

Karaoke song:

Book/film/music genre: Books: Animal Farm, Cheesy romance novels Movies: The Princess Bride, The Princess Diaries, Clue. Music: Indie/Alt Rock

How they take their tea/coffee: Tea - Black, one sugar

Go-to breakfast: An orange and a bowl of oatmeal

Sleeping position: Spooning a pillow

Favourite swear word: Twat

[scavengerwrites]

Anakin.

BASICS.

Full name: Anakin Skywalker Nickname(s): Ani Alternate Names: Darth Vader, Betrayer

Age: 23

Date of birth: Unknown

Gender identity & pronouns: Male, He/Him

Sexual orientation: Demisexual

Romantic orientation: Demiromantic

Faceclaim: Hayden Christensen

PERSONAL.

Relationship status: Married

Place of birth: Tatooine

Birth order: Only Child

Spoken languages: Basic, Huttese, and Droid

Accent: Tatooine w/accents of Coruscant Upper that Obi-Wan influenced

Parent: Shmi Skywalker - Mother

Current Key relationships: Master: Obi-Wan Kenobi Wife: Padme Amidala Padawan: Ahsoka Tano

PERSONALITY.

Positive traits: Insightful, Loyal, Intelligent, Wilful

Negative traits: Stubborn, Temperamental, Messy, Reckless

MBTI type (x): ENTJ

Moral alignment (x): Chaotic Good

Temperament (x): Choleric

PHYSICAL.

Hair Colour & style: Dark Blonde/Light Brown, tends to wear it sort of shaggy now that he is out of knighthood.

Facial hair: N/A

Eye color: Blue

Complexion: Golden/Light

Ethnicity: Human

Height: 6′2′’

Physique: Athletic

Strengths: High Midclorian Count, Telekinesis, Force Push, Piloting, Mechanical Engineering.

Weaknesses: Sand, Colder Climates, Padme, Mechanical Arm,

Movement: Usually with a purpose but can sometimes be clumsy with

Mannerisms & Habits: Religiously cleans and upgrades his mechanical arm. Tends to not meditate in the normal way and uses repairing of droids as a way to meditate. Hides his hand in a glove to keep people from freaking out about it.

Tattoos: N/A

Piercings: N/A

Scars & birthmarks: Scar across his right eyebrow, Cybernetic arm

Clothing & style: He gets cold rather easily so he tends to dress in dark colors to soak up the sun and other heat whenever possible. In addition to hiding possible oil stains. He still wears his Jedi robes but in undercover work, he tends to dress sort of sloppy.

[scavengerwrites]

Hermione.

BASICS.

Full name: Hermione Jean Granger

Nicknames: Mione, Little Bird (parents ONLY)

Age: 20

Date of birth: September 19, 1979

Zodiac sign: Virgo

Gender identity & pronouns: Female & She/Her

Sexual orientation: Pansexual

Romantic orientation: Panromantic

Faceclaim: Ashley Moore

PERSONAL.

Relationship status: Single

Place of birth: London

Birth order: Only Child

Spoken languages: English, Latin, French

Accent: English

Parents & siblings: Mother - Jennifer, Father - John

Hometown: London, England

PERSONALITY.

Positive traits: Ambitious, Bright, Sensitive

Negative traits: Anxious, Vindictive, Stubborn

MBTI type (x): ISTJ

Moral alignment (x): Lawful Good

Temperament (x): Choleric

Tree Type (x): Lime

PHYSICAL.

Hair colour & style: Black, Curly, Frizzy & Shoulder Length

Facial hair: N/A

Eye colour: Light Brown

Complexion: Medium Brown

Ethnicity: African/Caucasian American

Height: 5′7′’

Weight: 150lbs

Physique: Slim

Strengths: Wards, Runes, Spell Research

Weaknesses: On the fly plans, cleaning up mugs and papers behind her

Movement: Graceful - she knows her body well and knows how to get the best results from her wand movements and dueling styles

Mannerisms & habits: when stressed she runs her hands through her hair, sticks her wand in her hair along with quills, has piles of research everywhere

Tattoos: N/A

Piercings: Double piercing in lobes

Scars & birthmarks: small smattering of freckles on her left hip

Clothing & style: warm and fluffy sweaters, pants, skirts, and knee-high socks

MAGIC.

Actual Hogwarts House: Gryffindor

Alternate Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw

Patronus: Gray Squirrel

Boggart: Failure

Blood status: Muggleborn

Wand specs: Vine with a core of Griffin feather. 10′’, Unyielding

Quidditch team

ASSOCIATIONS.

Colours: Burgundy, Lilac, Navy, and Mint

Words: Knowledge, Ambition, Friends, Magic

Scent: Fresh cut grass, leather, lavender and freesia, black tea, and old books

Taste: Lemon, curry, dark chocolate

Touch: Silk against naked skin, raindrops,

Sound: Thunder-storms hard enough to rattle windows, running water from a brook, the faint sounds of city traffic

Weather: Snow and the quiet, Rainy days pattering on the window softly lulling you to sleep, Wind running through flowers and grass on a sunny day

Feelings: Proud when you ace a test you’ve tried so hard on, the way your heart fills when you are around a dinner table with friends, the harsh feeling of anger and anxiety when someone else you knew has been taken or killed, the vindictiveness and satisfaction you get when those that have hurt those you care about get what they deserve

Memories: the first time you read aloud to your parents, making books dance to your own rhythm as you danced around your room, finally having friends close enough to tell everything to and care for, watching the dorms grow more and more empty as things got worse, seeing the wandless lining Diagon alley as she prepared to cut ties with the world she loved so much

Magic: creating potions that healed better and faster, making her wands movements precise and fast enough that she can perform spell chains that can be devastating

90s muggle trivia/paraphernalia: has a weakness for the spice girls, the collection of records and CDs that have a significance in songs to her,  loves old music but also really like grunge when in the mood.

FOR FUN.

Drink order at a bar:  Blishen’s Firewhisky, Campbell’s Finest Old Whisky

Karaoke song: Buddy Holly -Weezer, After many drinks - Baby Got Back - Sir Mix a Lot

Book/film/music genre: Mystery, fantasy. Princess Bride.

How they take their tea/coffee: Tea with a little milk no sugar. Coffee on rare occasions with one sugar and two creams.

Go-to breakfast: Scrambled eggs, toast, apple with cinnamon/sugar dusted on it

Sleeping position: Either starfished on her stomach or on her side spooning a pillow

Favourite swear word: Fucker