Crow Kıǝɹou
sireneyes
19 August 2018 @ 01:04 pm
video;  
So, now that I'm not dying. [Thanks, Orihime.] Is there anyone who can point me into the direction of employment?

Honestly, it wasn't something I had to do back home. People normally came to me, so this is just all around weird. My resume probably isn't the best considering my business. [COUGH. ASSASSIN. COUGH.]

But, I have some healing magic and I'm very good with my hands.

[He says that last part with a smile and a wink.]

Anyone need those skills?
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Hanzo Shimada
dragonsmark
18 July 2018 @ 08:10 pm
006 🏹 Beach Bullshit  
01. [ACTION] Trying
[Well, here he is, trying out a pastime that doesn't include drinking. The sun is shining, he's picked a fashionable pair of swimming trunks—blue and patterned like origami paper somehow— and even donning a pair of sunglasses.

But instead of looking like he's here to have fun, he's got his arms crossed over his chest, the tattoed one in front. ... While he mostly stares out at the ocean, the waves washing up to lap at his toes. ...Relaxing is apparently a lot harder than he'd realized.

So instead, he turns on his heel and stalks towards his supplies and towel with the intention of leaving. It wasn't going to rain, maybe this was a bad idea. As he's leaving, he's going to shove the towel and sunscreen at someone, anyone. He ain't gonna use it.]


02. [ACTION] A headache.
[now that the loud and obnoxious party is done and over with for a while, Hanzo has decided that it's safe for him to spend some time at the beach. A sure fire way to get over any residual heat going on. He'll also be left alone, or so he hopes.

But he can't count on the entire beach being empty, so he's content to overlook the ones milling about or throwing Frisbees as long as they stay out of his way. Except, well. Sometimes Frisbees are hard to control and—

THWACK.

Whoever threw it better get ready to run. Hanzo sits up, pulling sunglasses off of his face and revealing a darkly angry glower—pointed right at the perpetrator.]
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Lydia
wonderland_vogue
18 July 2018 @ 12:30 am
[Anonymous video]  
(Lydia
Edward)

[Hopefully no one is surprised to see the sight of a skeleton back on the network, one that is probably the same one as always. Though this time any mirth and amusement has died out to look... almost bored. In the background is the familiar garish sight of a raffle wheel and another skeletal figure. Along with yet another body that has probably been through the same amount as ones before.

Which is why she's merely sighing, voice once again magically modulated in an attempt to be as unfamiliar as possible to her normal.]

I was going to make some grand gesture about how Everglade's guardian is another in a long line of those willing to look the other way and remain as status quo as possible, but that’s so... cliche and boring at this point, isn't it?

[All that fervor and heat from before is just... gone.]

I’ll put it this way, I'm-- we're bored.

[The other skeleton decided to pipe in here.]

After all, there are only so many of these fake people that we can play with before things get old. So we're opening up our little game to some new players~ If any care to show up anyway~

[He gets close to the other skeleton and, more importantly, the camera as he talked. His inability to be sincere or even acted showed through here as he he was a bit more animated than his sister, as though trying to overly demonstrate his boredom.]

[Oh, she's biting back a laugh at that, a bony hand covering her mouth.]

As he said, we're... looking for some people that might be interested in playing with us~ It’s a fair enough game, I think. You find us, you play a few of our games to show us just how much you're willing to sacrifice in order to win whatever you name, and if you manage to get through them... Then you win. Simple enough and just that straightforward. The only catch to it is that, well, if you don’t say stop then we don't guarantee you'll make it out alive or with your sanity intact. Just a danger of the game, after all.

[She's glancing over to her brother and just grinning at him.]

Did you have anything else to add?

[He is grinning right back.]

Not really. Just... Come and get us, baby~
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SUN SPEAR
inherentrage
17 July 2018 @ 12:59 pm
action + video  
ACTION

Is this a fucking joke?! [ Sounds like someone just woke up and they’re not happy to be here. Not far from the Hologram of Weiss (which, by the way, it’s a good thing it can’t be punched because it would have been by now ), a white-haired elven woman shouts seemingly at no one in particular. Her cheeks are red with anger, but her expression is less angry and more panicked.

That probably has to do with the other elf, a man, half crumpled on the ground beside her. She’s got a hold of his hand, but holding him up seems to be a chore given their drastic difference in height. ]

Come on, we can’t just stay here. [ She tugs on his hand, struggles to really accomplish anything and sighs, frustrated. ]

Sunny...I don’t….I don’t feel so good. [He sounds breathless as his body leans over, forehead in the dirt.]

Crow! [ She half stumbles, just barely catching herself on whatever happens to be nearby with her free hand. To be honest, she doesn’t look so great herself - what with the blood caked on her neck and chest and the paleness of her skin. By comparison of Crow, however, she looks amazing.

After a few seconds she reaches out to whomever happens to be passing by. ]

Hey! Don’t just stand there, we need a fucking doctor!


VIDEO

[ Assuming Sun Spear’s charm didn’t get her the help needed, she eventually has to resort to plan B. Plan B being to actually listen to the hologram and learn the basics of this stupid phone they’ve been given.

Somehow, through nothing short of a miracle, she manages to get a video going. The camera is awkwardly angled at first as she tries to keep Crow from vomiting all over her while he has his head in her lap.

A low, pained groan is heard as she pans up to her face. It’s not coming from her. ]

If anyone can hear this: my friend is in dire need of medical attention. [ Again, please ignore any problems she’s having currently. She opens her mouth to say something else, but is immediately interrupted by the other elf. Her ‘friend’. ]

“My Friend”? [The man paused in his groans to give her a crooked smile.] Is that what….we’re going with?

[ She stops, looks down. Then back up, deadpan: ] Nevermind, let him die.


( ooc: expect replies mostly from sun spear, but crow ([personal profile] sireneyes ) will def hop in too. )
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