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✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
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"Reynard isn't allowed near a microwave for that same reason."
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Gotta remind myself to do some opens here later. I've been slacking and focusing on other blogs instead.
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The warning was tucked away but with the intention to verify that claim later. "What person of proper note doesn't have a few things to hide?" He retorted with a small shrug. "I am willing to be even the most forthright of huntsmen did not come out of their careers unscathed. My own father and his team went into business for a long time- I have a long record to show just how ignoble the work of our profession can be."
She wanted to leave already? Pity. Now that she had what little information of note she clearly was seeking, she was seeking an exit? He wasn't about to let that go unnoticed. That or she really did not want to bump into this cousin of hers.
"Leaving so soon after getting what you need? Oh I am positively devastated. And here I thought we were building a connection. Though if you do wish some... privacy, I could provide." He takes the business card and stuffs it into his breast pocket before vanishing, his wide smile the only thing left visible for a brief moment. "I could take you with me into this little wonderland of the unseen if you wished." A now disembodied voice whispered.

"Only that he may act like a fool but is far from it. I doubt you'll have any issues with him however I do feel it necessary to mention he can't exactly be trusted. I'm not sure why he's here though my original guess was just to do some betting on the matches and perhaps indulge in some refreshments as it were."
"However..he isn't without red in his ledger. He's taken his fair share of work from people that don't exist. In fact, I believe he spent some time working for the military in Atlas. Not..officially mind you. So, who's to say why he's here. I would simply keep an eye on him if you happened to see him just hanging around."
"We were just mentioning how many different types of people are going to be watching these things after all. I should however be getting back to my team, if only to make sure none of them are doing anything stupid. I do hope you keep in mind what I showed you. I have plenty to offer so long as you're willing to get me into that upcoming Ciar event." Holding out what looked like a business card. "It's been a pleasure."
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Questions for muses!
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⏰ - Backstory?
💀 - Biggest fear?
📺 - Favorite movie?
🍔 - Favorite food?
💘 - Favorite childhood memory?
🎒 - How smart are they? Do they struggle in some subjects, but excel in others?
✈️ - Where did they grow up? What was it like?
❤️ - Who is their celebrity crush?
🔒 - A secret they are keeping from their friends?
💧 - Last time they cried, and why?
😞 - Most embarrassing moment?
🌹 - Proudest moment?
🎧 - Favorite song?
🔥 - Something that annoys them?
☄️ - What is their dream? What do they want to do with their lives most, even if it's impossible?
💫 - Are they religious?
🪦 - What do they think happens when someone dies? How do they feel about death as a concept?
🌡️ - Are they allergic to anything?
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Starter Call

Like this post for a starter with one of the team. I've been meaning to get more threads going with them. As always, specify which you'd like if you prefer.
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Ivory stood up and stretched, easily towering over the smaller girl and took her time rocking slightly in a teasing way. "Hey, are you sure you're okay with paying for that? I did say my dad is a big shot in a big money company. It's no big deal, really... Alright." She didn't argue, and just decided to hold up her end of the agreement. Vacuoans were pretty independent and it probably wasn't a good idea to press the issue.

"I hope you're ready to go somewhere nice." She says, hoisting her collapsed weapon up and setting it back onto her hip.
"I suppose if I were in your position I'd feel the same way. Nothing wrong with quick thrills." Smiling as she watched Ivory. In fact, "watching Ivory" was currently making its way up the list of things she'd like to do in her spare time. "Fun is an..interesting thing in Vacuo. We don't have a lot going for us in terms of entertainment. However, I do have a few things I like to play around with."
"I like photography, believe it or not. Suppose it's just another form of shooting when you think about it. I read a lot, never hurts to keep learning, right? Started a book recently, learning different techniques with rope. Different ties, knots, you know? Could come in handy someday." She left that one up to interpretation.
She had finished off everything and stretched. "Told you this place was good. You ready to get going?" She paid for everything of course, just like she mentioned she would. Since Ivory was the one about to pay for a hotel room..
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Violet let the forgetful mortification wash over her while she watched Cat lift the TV with ease. She knew aura allowed some people to gain strength but she was more worried about the trip back. Cat's semblance was going to handle that part. Hopefully. "Right. I uh... forgot you can do that." She jogged over to help strap the now lighter TV down so it wouldn't fly away. That was probably going to be a worrying sight watching a massive piece of electronics fling off into the wind like a cardboard box.
"Yeah that sounds familiar. I think her name was... Cordelia? Like I said I never got to meet any of them. There were two girls actually. One of them was super scary. She was almost as strong as Robin was. I think she's got some fancy security job now. Ivory's actually got something similar lined up with the Cheshires I think. It really makes you wonder how many people with licenses wind up going into those kinds of jobs, you know?"
"No way! That's awesome! I'm sure the people at the academy didn't think so but wow that's just really cool! I wonder how he did it. How did they even get the stuff back? Did he give it back to them? If he's that good I doubt they got it back on their own." She headed over to the tv.
"Ok, watch and learn." She cracked her knuckles before her semblance activated. She'd reach down and touch the tv, shifting its weight to make it light enough for her to just lift up with no issue. She'd carry it over to the trailer and place it inside. "Pretty cool right?"
"I mean, you know what my semblance does by now but it's still like super cool! Hey, help me strap this thing down, would you?" Handing Violet a few of the straps. "Didn't your brother's team have a girl on it that was like insanely good with a bow and arrow? I thought I read something about that once. I think maybe Dad made some arrows for her once or something, hard to keep track."
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Starter for @luxhiemalis
Extra credit they said. Special mission they said.
Ivory should have known that this was going to be yet another attempt and putting her into a shadowing mission with one of the Specialists. Normally these missions were only reserved for Specialist Program cadets, which Ivory rather flatly had refused to enlist in. But her grades were suffering enough to apparently allow a special exception while telling her that this wasn't anything but an extra mission worthy of her 'exceptional talents'.
And to top it all off it had to be someone from the Schnee Family. The company her father worked for served as one of the SDC's primary investors, so she knew the name a little better than most. Still, she had never actually met Specialist Winter in any meaningful way before now.
Well, it was time to wipe the lingering frustration off her face and be presentable. "Cadet E2 Ivory Reynard reporting as ordered, Ma'am." The tall girl stood at the near perfect attention expected of all Atlas students, though it was clear she never mastered holding it properly. She hoped she would be set at ease soon.
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Starter Call

Like this post for a starter with one of the team. I've been meaning to get more threads going with them. As always, specify which you'd like if you prefer.
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#teamoliv#starter call#Onyx Cheshire#Lapis Hamelin#Ivory Reynard#Violet Goodfellow#once more on this one for a while
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Mun talks about the Muse
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Introduction: Redmond Reynard
Age: 41 Height: 5' 10" Species: Human Gender: Male (he/him) Sexuality: Heterosexual/heteroromantic Occupation: Chief Financial Officer of Cheshire Financial Group Faceclaim: Mauritzio Martini (Romeo's Blue Sky)
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About
Born in Vacuo, Redmond Reynard was a mathematical genius who graduated with honors with a high degree in both statistics and accounting. He was hired by the Cheshire Financial Group by a corporate headhunter and quickly rose through the ranks and is now effectively the organization's second-in-command. He is Ivory's father.
As the CFO if Cheshire Financial, Redmond is in control of a majority of the company's financial records and runs an extremely organized and tight ship for the company, which makes it all the easier for him to find creative and nearly imperceptible ways to manipulate the company's vast fortune for his own ambitions. Despite appearing to all as a genuine friend and asset to the Cheshire family, Redmond views himself more as a rival disguised as a business partner to Tyrael. While he has no illusions that his boss is aware of this sentiment, he has confidence that exactly how far he's willing to go to achieve what he wants.
Personality
Redmond often acts as the genial face of Cheshire Financial. He is soft-spoken, polite, and observant. He is quick to make small talk and is quite knowledgeable on a wide variety of topics. It isn't uncommon for Redmond to seek out details to discover and exploit when speaking to others. He keeps conversation going primarily as an information gathering tactic whenever possible.
Redmond's politeness is a mask for his distance, preferring to keep as many as possible at arm's length in case they become a possible threat later. Those who know him best will say he is a strange combination of reliable but untrustworthy. A deal struck with him is usually honored, if only to the letter but his loyalty is always to himself.
Abilities/Skills
Redmond is more a businessman than a combatant and will opt to out-maneuver and outsmart threats rather than take them head on. He has quite a few connections both to legitimate and black market contacts to ply toward indirect outcomes.
He only carries an intricate gun on him for self defense. His understanding of aura and semblances is entirely from a hypothetical basis and he does not use them himself. In emergency scenarios, his weapon can function as a pistol, digital multitool, and can be overloaded to unleash a torrent of electricity at an opponent.
Assorted Details
Redmond's pistol is sometimes jokingly referred to by others as "the Lightning Gun". A nickname he dislikes.
Redmond's wife, Gossie, seems to be one of the only people Redmond is genuinely comfortable around, but even she does not know of all of his activities.
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Starter Call

Like this post for a starter with one of the team. I've been meaning to get more threads going with them. As always, specify which you'd like if you prefer.
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Violet looked at the old TV with concern. How were they going to lift this thing let alone carry it along on the bike? Where they going to strap it to the side or something? She was certain Cat had a plan, she usually did, but this seemed weirdly daunting.
She kept the conversation going to distract herself from that. "I didn't actually get to meet any of them, no. I only saw the tournament but Robin did have some stories. I guess of one of his teammates was really good at sneaking around and stealing stuff. There's actually an old locked display case of medals and military display pieces in the common hall and apparently the guy managed to steal them all without even budging the locks. They still don't know how he did it but now there's like... three times as many on it. And electronic sensors. And cameras. Seriously, you should see it."
"Obviously you're going to be biased but I just wondered what you'd say. From what I have seen of Pyrrha she's incredibly good, maybe better than anyone else I've seen before. BUT, you're right about her being too nice. Maybe if she had no reason to be nice, just went all out with nothing holding her back..maybe she'd be able to take it."
She kept up a decent speed, moving in and out of traffic when she could. Luckily it wasn't that busy at the moment, least where they were. She'd glance around before pulling off the road and into a small parking area. "Check it out, I think that's the tv you were talking about. That thing is perfect, let's go get it and load it up." Turning the bike off before walking over to examine the device. "Not bad, nothing seems broken. Just old."
"So, what were they like? Your brother's team. You must have been pretty young, but did you ever meet them? Or I'm guessing you just watched them. Can't imagine they were anything less than terrifyingly skilled."
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"You're right about the small amount of spare time." Ivory admits. Then she leans a little closer to the other girl and rests an arm on the counter. "Vacations when I get them, really. Between the academy and the training and my internship I don't get a ton of time off so I try to make the best of it when I can. Honestly, half the time it's quick parties and quicker thrills. I'm a 'take what you can get' kinda girl. You could kind of say my hobby is other people."
She let her height and curves do the rest of the talking while shifting to accentuate her figure while helping herself to the rest of her meal. She already had this conclusion drawn and May was making no secret to her own intentions. "What about you? What do you do for fun besides the competition?"
"Yeah, I guess I should have just assumed it's one big military recruitment deal. Never really was fond of that sort of thing." She finished off her drink and sort of chuckled as she thought of something. "My Dad is from Atlas, went to the academy, joined the military after that. Thing is, he never talked about it. I asked him what the academy was like once and he sorta just blew it off."
"Don't know why he left, don't know why he wound up in Vacuo but he did." It always did make her wonder what had happened but at the same time she never felt completely right looking into it. Something for another time perhaps. "Don't wanna be in the Ace-Ops huh? I'm sure you get plenty of "don't waste your potential" speeches. Seems like a bunch of bullshit, can't blame you for wanting nothing to do with it."
"So, what do you do in the small amount of spare time you have? Any hobbies besides being incredibly good at shooting things? Can you sing? Dance? Don't know why but you strike me as someone who could be one of those idol girls. You have a great look."
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"Are you trying to get information our strategies?" Onyx retorts with a wry chuckle. "Clever, but I know what cards to keep close to the chest. However, I suppose one of our advantages are quite obvious. My teammate Ivory has the best combat record the academy has seen since Goodfellow himself. She's nearly as prodigious and has been trained quite well. As far as who is going to be her partner in the doubles round, that has yet to be determined."
It wasn't a lie. They were going to see who else advanced first and form their strategies from there. It realistically was going to come down between Hamelin and himself. For all her recognition, Violet simply hadn't been able to keep up on the combat front though the two of them could likely form some excellent strategies behind the scenes. It was a shame that her family's mighty reputation allowed the girl's brains to go largely unappreciated, but the common people were fond of wasting their real potential.
"I may very well take you up on that offer, but let us wait until the brackets, hmm?"
"In the meantime... Do not think your muttering after a cousin you spied escaped my attention. Is there something I should know about that?"
"Have you ever given any thought as to why he vanished? I'm sure someone in your position has heard far more rumors and conspiracy theories than I have." Of course, both of them wanted to lead the conversation, she found it amusing to say the least. Though admittedly he was a tiny bit annoying. Had this have been anywhere else at any other time....well things happen.
"Yes, you're right, back on topic." That however wasn't the way to go. He could prove useful, might as well just go along with it. She of course knew what he was talking about as he went on, it wasn't that hard to understand. "Oh, I imagine a great deal. I wouldn't be surprised if Ciar sent some representatives. The man has what amounts to a private army." Shrugging as she scanned the crowd.
"Humor me. How much faith do you have in your team? Without you being involved, how well do you think they'd fair. For instance, in the doubles round perhaps. Do you think any combination of the other three would be able to work well enough together to achieve a victory? I do like placing wagers after all, I may be interested in doing so when the brackets are announced."
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"Alright let's see here... We've been visiting this academy for a few months tops and Cheshire is trying to toy with people for information, Goodfellow has apparently started a dating show, and Reynard is throwing herself at a stranger from the training room. Should I be surprised by any of this? At least there's places to walk outside."
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