《Human After All》A Role Play

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Garjzla said:
(Thank ya.
Well, given the fact that Run Wild said that's what she wanted, I just naturally assumed. :p But some plot twists would definitely be interesting.)
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Garjzla said:
"So, what side of Montreal would you have to be in to find this specific Mcdonalds?" Mythe asked with a smug smile. Unlike most people, he liked asking pretty difficult questions just to see if the information he was being given was proof or not. "Just "the borders" is a rather large perspective. And you know how convenient I like things to be."

(I think Silkie is probably just busy or something.)
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silkiecuddles said:
(Not really sure what to say...)


Jaxson listened to the exchange quietly; it would be pointless interrupting them. He felt more at ease knowing that his charge was no longer in dreadful pain, but if Artemis wasn't able to keep the lies--or truth, he wasn't exactly sure--going, then something even more painful might be coming to her.
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Artemis paused, making it obvious that she was trying to picture something like that of a map. "South. It is on the south city limits of Montreal." She explained displaying artificial confidence.
 
Run Wild said:
Artemis paused, making it obvious that she was trying to picture something like that of a map. "South. It is on the south city limits of Montreal." She explained displaying artificial confidence.
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"And, what street do you think that'd be on? I think I'd possibly understand not remembering, even though you must have been there a countless number of times, but maybe you can just take a guess to answer possibly the last question I have for you." Mythe waited patiently for Artemis to answer the question.
 
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Garjzla said:
"And, what street do you think that'd be on? I think I'd possibly understand not remembering, even though you must have been there a countless number of times, but maybe you can just take a guess to answer possibly the last question I have for you." Mythe waited patiently for Artemis to answer the question.
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"Main street." Artemis guessed eagerly to not appear afraid of answering Myth's questions. It was vague, but it was the only street name she could currently recall.
 
Thank you! Here's my character:

Name: Trixie
Age: 18
Gender: Girl
Species: Human
Type of Human; C.M.I./Contender (Optional.): Contender
Personality: Trixie is a flashy, outgoing kind of girl. She can be extremely serious, but also extremely not-serious. It takes her a while to trust anyone, but when she does, Trixie is very loyal. It's not often that she displays her true feelings, but when she does, she doesn't hold anything back. Trixie has learned some things from living on the streets, but she doesn't really practice these skills anymore. When she steals now, it is mostly for the fun of it, and she normally gives things back. As you can imagine, this is a trait that many people do not appreciate. Trixie can pick very basic lock structures, using a lockpicking kit, but she is no expert.
History: Trixie grew up mostly on her own, excepting the street kids that were her family. She ran away from her original family. Her parents are still alive, but they were extremely abusive, and didn't care for their daughter. They were also members of the C.M.I. This is what pushed Trixie to be a Contender.
Picture/Description: Flashy amber eyes, brown hair, etc.
Prisoner/Captor/Neither: However she fits in. I sort of just jumped in the middle of something, so I can be flexible about this :)
Motives: Loyalty and survival; doing what she feels is right
Weapon: Dagger
Username: Quackspeak
Other: None, I think
 
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Run Wild said:
"Main street." Artemis guessed eagerly to not appear afraid of answering Myth's questions. It was vague, but it was the only street name she could currently recall.
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Mythe nodded slightly as he listened and decided that that was all of the information the C.M.I would need.
"Okay. Those are all of the questions I have for you. If this information is correct, the C.M.I can easily spy on and destroy the Contenders. If it's wrong, then they'll just destroy you instead. But that's none of my business." He said simply as he wrote down the information she had given him on a piece of notebook paper.
 

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