I'M TRYING TO FIND THAT PEACE OF MIND･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ
"You're just another in a long line of men she screwed, just another in a long line of men she knew." Russel quietly hummed to himself, the words coming to him quickly; he did like singing, it was comforting and even though his voice wasn't anything to behold it was... Nice.
"And yeah she did, yeah she did what she wanted to do, like all the boys before, another dream come true." He continued, the next three verses amusing to him; he quite liked this song, and thinking about it Angie would probably absolutely hate it so that only made it better.
"It's a power, it's a power, it's a power move, and while I'm not quite sure what she's trying to prove." He kept going, his voice ringing through the empty house he'd claimed as his own. The windows were smashed and the wood was rotting, so it felt just like home to him; all that was missing was bloodstains and broken glass shards from bottles scattered around the floor.
"They all say she's got low self-esteem, so why's she looking like the cat who got the cream?" He sung as he examined the kitchen, throwing open the dusty cupboards to reveal yet more dust and spiderwebs; empty, but he didn't really expect there to be anything in here. He didn't bother opening the fridge by the disgusting smell coming from it - like rot and death - and continued to the dining room, which was relatively untouched except for the broken sliding door into the backyard.
"But you, you can do better than, you can do better than that!" Russel shouted as he threw open the back door with a swift kick and he grinned mischievously at Cedric, who was grazing peacefully originally and was now fixing him with the horse equivalent of a death glare.
Ducking back inside, he brushed off his shirt and headed towards the living room. He collapsed onto the couch as he hummed the chorus under his breath. He didn't really mean to fall asleep, but one second he was wide awake and the next second he was drifting off.
He was sitting on the couch, the television in front of him broken with a large crack extending from the center to the top left corner. He could hear noises- Heavy breathing, the sound of distant sobbing, a gunshot echoing through the block.
He could feel a presence sitting beside him on the couch, but the idea of looking it made his heart pound and his thoughts turn into panicked goop. He twiddled his fingers and stared at the crack in the tv, his legs feeling like lead and preventing him from standing.
Movement- In the corner of his vision, there was movement. A black cloud of static, walking behind the couch. The sobbing was loud now, like it was coming from directly behind his head. He knew he shouldn't look back, but he couldn't stand the sound.
He couldn't take it, he couldn't take it.
He turned his head to look behind and with a swift blow from the presence on the couch, he slumped onto the armrest.
Jolting away, he threw himself to the ground and threw his arms up to block an incoming blow that never came. He gulped in heaving breaths, his heart beating frantically. He sat up, evening his breathing as he continued to pull himself up.
Standing, he headed outside; the night sky twinkled above him, unhindered by the electric lights he'd heard were prominent before the blackout. He sat down on the sidewalk, movements smooth and breathing now even.
He had ways of calming himself down that were quick enough that nobody really noticed; it was better that way, he disliked the disgusting feelings of weakness that came along with fear and panic.
He wrung his wrists, a scar now forming where Marine had stabbed him in the raid. He'd slept plenty for the night anyways, so all that was left to do was wait around until people started waking up so he could find someone to bother.
//Open for ic responses, but feel free to just track! And no need to match muse
REALITY BLEEDS ANSWERS simba ;; he/him ;; 15yrs
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| [table] angie farren |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[/table] | [/table]
Most nights, sleep came easily enough. She was able to drift off without thinking about all her crimes, all the people she'd hurt. The difficult nights were the ones she thought about rebellion, about how her time here was rapidly ending. Or Marine. Wondering what Gene was planning and what Marine was doing were both detrimental to her sleep. Tonight she was having a small crisis about what she'd do when it all ended. When The Young Rogues would no longer have her, and she'd have to make her own in the world. Would Sarah go with her, like they'd once planned? Or had the loss of the rest of their party to Angie's own actions rendered her an unwilling companion?
She was looking for anything to distract her, and Russel sitting on the sidewalk, gazing at the stars, looked promising. [b]❝The older kids used to say that a bunch of the lights we think are stars are just satellites, floating around dead in the atmosphere.❞ She had no idea if it was true or not, but if it was it kind of ruined the magic a little, didn't it? Or perhaps it was its own kind of magic, a testament to what humans could do once upon a time. Perhaps when enough time had passed, future generations would think that old tech was magical, that there had to be spells cast upon them to make it work that had long since worn off.
[spoiler=Info | Updated 7/31/18] General  biograhpy
▪ Angelica Farren | Angie
▪ Biologically female | Identifies as female | Primarily she/her, any are accepted
▪ Physically 18 | 7/31/20 | Ages realistically
▪ Leader of the Young Rogues
Physical  reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
 Physically, she is not all that impressive - she is skinny from lack of food and nutrition, and she's probably about 5'5"-5'7" (it's undecided) - but what she lacks in stature she makes up for in presence. Angie has short, incredibly messy brown hair, that she leaves alone pretty much all the time, letting it become tangled and wild. She has olive eyes and a button nose.
 minor injuries: n/a
 major injuries: n/a
Important Info  roleplayer
▪ This whole thing is a massive frigging work in progress
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always completely ic and belong to Angie, they do not reflect her roleplayer's thoughts
Personality  personality type
 It is easy to say that Angie was born for leadership - she's driven and ambitious, determined to hold rank and power, and once she has it she doesn't fall apart and actually makes a pretty good leader; she's patient, orderly, resourceful and makes decisions based on what will most benefit the group, though she is not all good. She is desperate to hold on to power and is developing a belief that her people will overthrow her soon (due to her age and the length of her reign), and to combat that she's devised a scheme to act less mature than she truly is, clinging not only to her position but also her youth. There is a great deal she's denied herself in order to maintain her "innocence", and when others do not do the same she can become resentful. While over all Angie is very good to her group and her groupmates, that can change in an instant if they break a rule or are otherwise seen as treacherous, she will be very aggressive and strict with her punishment. Due to recent events, her pride is hurting and she has withdrawn a fair bit and is much less trusting than before. She's also been growing more and more paranoid.
 Alert, capable, disciplined, firm, independent, orderly, patient, practical, resourceful, stable,
 Ambitious, ascetic, brisk, cerebral, competitive, distant, proud, reserved, serious
 Aggressive, calculating, cynical, distrusting, grim, insecure, paranoid, power-hungry
Relationships  heartchart
▪ Hadrien Farren x Grace Farren | Has a little brother named Russ
▪ Hasn't seen any of her family since she was five
▪ Homosexual | Homoromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | Crushing on no one | Maybe Crushing on no one
▪ ½ Marngie
▪ Still getting over the betrayal of her ex-girlfriend, trusts people much less easily now
▪ Typically isn't overly kind to people, but she isn't cruel. She's somewhat bitter and guarded, but she does genuinely care about the people around her and often puts their needs above her own
Interaction  plotting thread
 Physically medium | Mentally hard
 Self taught, largely from observing better fighters and through trial and error
 In and out quickly for blows quickly, light on her feet, uses opponent's strength against them
 No kill/capture/maim without permission
 To attack, [member=7102]A. FARREN[/member] & attack in bold underlined[/spoiler]
NOW I'M LEFT HERE IN THE DUST [[abbr=Female & Any Pronouns & 18 Years]★[/abbr]] WITH THE TASTE OF BROKEN TRUST â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€  ANGIE FARREN  LEADER OF THE YOUNG ROGUES â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
I'M TRYING TO FIND THAT PEACE OF MIND･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ
The form of Angie was familiar, but that wasn't exactly comfortable for him; he was still waiting, waiting for her to snap and return his jabs with cruelty. She'd snap eventually, everybody did and then he could walk off knowing he was right.
He tilted her head at her weird greeting, and his gaze was drawn to the stars. Satellites, floating dead through the eternal void of space; perhaps one day people would forget about the old civilization and start thinking the satellites were alien technology, long abandoned by whatever species put them there.
"That's a stupid thing to think, they couldn't be glowing like stars if they're offline." Russel said offhandedly, digging his fingernails into his skin to keep him in the moment. Perhaps he wasn't as calm as he would like to be, but he was calm enough that Angie would hopefully not notice there was something off about him.
REALITY BLEEDS ANSWERS simba ;; he/him ;; 15yrs
[align=center] [table]
| [table] angie farren |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[/table] | [/table]
She rolled her eyes. For one, there was no real way for them to know they were offline for sure. Didn't those things have solar panels to power them? Just because they'd lost contact with Earth didn't mean they were necessarily offline. Then again, she herself had described them as dead, so it was from her that he'd gotten that impression. The fault in the logic with that was her own. For the other thing though, it was all him. [b]❝Sunlight reflects off the moon and glows. That's rock. You telling me it wouldn't do that with metal?❞
[spoiler=Info | Updated 7/31/18] General  biograhpy
▪ Angelica Farren | Angie
▪ Biologically female | Identifies as female | Primarily she/her, any are accepted
▪ Physically 18 | 7/31/20 | Ages realistically
▪ Leader of the Young Rogues
Physical  reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
 Physically, she is not all that impressive - she is skinny from lack of food and nutrition, and she's probably about 5'5"-5'7" (it's undecided) - but what she lacks in stature she makes up for in presence. Angie has short, incredibly messy brown hair, that she leaves alone pretty much all the time, letting it become tangled and wild. She has olive eyes and a button nose.
 minor injuries: n/a
 major injuries: n/a
Important Info  roleplayer
▪ This whole thing is a massive frigging work in progress
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always completely ic and belong to Angie, they do not reflect her roleplayer's thoughts
Personality  personality type
 It is easy to say that Angie was born for leadership - she's driven and ambitious, determined to hold rank and power, and once she has it she doesn't fall apart and actually makes a pretty good leader; she's patient, orderly, resourceful and makes decisions based on what will most benefit the group, though she is not all good. She is desperate to hold on to power and is developing a belief that her people will overthrow her soon (due to her age and the length of her reign), and to combat that she's devised a scheme to act less mature than she truly is, clinging not only to her position but also her youth. There is a great deal she's denied herself in order to maintain her "innocence", and when others do not do the same she can become resentful. While over all Angie is very good to her group and her groupmates, that can change in an instant if they break a rule or are otherwise seen as treacherous, she will be very aggressive and strict with her punishment. Due to recent events, her pride is hurting and she has withdrawn a fair bit and is much less trusting than before. She's also been growing more and more paranoid.
 Alert, capable, disciplined, firm, independent, orderly, patient, practical, resourceful, stable,
 Ambitious, ascetic, brisk, cerebral, competitive, distant, proud, reserved, serious
 Aggressive, calculating, cynical, distrusting, grim, insecure, paranoid, power-hungry
Relationships  heartchart
▪ Hadrien Farren x Grace Farren | Has a little brother named Russ
▪ Hasn't seen any of her family since she was five
▪ Homosexual | Homoromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | Crushing on no one | Maybe Crushing on no one
▪ ½ Marngie
▪ Still getting over the betrayal of her ex-girlfriend, trusts people much less easily now
▪ Typically isn't overly kind to people, but she isn't cruel. She's somewhat bitter and guarded, but she does genuinely care about the people around her and often puts their needs above her own
Interaction  plotting thread
 Physically medium | Mentally hard
 Self taught, largely from observing better fighters and through trial and error
 In and out quickly for blows quickly, light on her feet, uses opponent's strength against them
 No kill/capture/maim without permission
 To attack, [member=7102]A. FARREN[/member] & attack in bold underlined[/spoiler]
NOW I'M LEFT HERE IN THE DUST [[abbr=Female & Any Pronouns & 18 Years]★[/abbr]] WITH THE TASTE OF BROKEN TRUST â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€  ANGIE FARREN  LEADER OF THE YOUNG ROGUES â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
I'M TRYING TO FIND THAT PEACE OF MIND･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ
Russel huffed at Angie's response, though it made sense. He wasn't as intelligent about those sorts of things as the older kids; no adult had really seen fit to teach him about space when there was so much to learn about the planet they lived on. Knowledge about what satellites were made of didn't put food on the table.
"Eh, I guess so. You phrased it kinda stupidly, though." Russel said with a shrug, backing off from the potential squabble. He turned his gaze away from the stars and stared down at the ground, the cracked concrete oddly comforting; he didn't need to know about space, he knew enough about Earth to have survived to this point.
REALITY BLEEDS ANSWERS simba ;; he/him ;; 15yrs
[align=center] [table]
| [table] angie farren |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[/table] | [/table]
Facts (or imagined lies) about space weren't prioritized in the Young Rogues either. They were something that were talked about when Rogues were unable to sleep, gazing up at the night sky. Stories to tell to pass the time. But knowing things about space wouldn't save you in a survival situation, so it remained a somewhat fringe topic to talk about. [b]❝Just trying to cater to your needs.❞ She muttered, crossing her arms over her chest.
[spoiler=Info | Updated 7/31/18] General  biograhpy
▪ Angelica Farren | Angie
▪ Biologically female | Identifies as female | Primarily she/her, any are accepted
▪ Physically 18 | 7/31/20 | Ages realistically
▪ Leader of the Young Rogues
Physical  reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
 Physically, she is not all that impressive - she is skinny from lack of food and nutrition, and she's probably about 5'5"-5'7" (it's undecided) - but what she lacks in stature she makes up for in presence. Angie has short, incredibly messy brown hair, that she leaves alone pretty much all the time, letting it become tangled and wild. She has olive eyes and a button nose.
 minor injuries: n/a
 major injuries: n/a
Important Info  roleplayer
▪ This whole thing is a massive frigging work in progress
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always completely ic and belong to Angie, they do not reflect her roleplayer's thoughts
Personality  personality type
 It is easy to say that Angie was born for leadership - she's driven and ambitious, determined to hold rank and power, and once she has it she doesn't fall apart and actually makes a pretty good leader; she's patient, orderly, resourceful and makes decisions based on what will most benefit the group, though she is not all good. She is desperate to hold on to power and is developing a belief that her people will overthrow her soon (due to her age and the length of her reign), and to combat that she's devised a scheme to act less mature than she truly is, clinging not only to her position but also her youth. There is a great deal she's denied herself in order to maintain her "innocence", and when others do not do the same she can become resentful. While over all Angie is very good to her group and her groupmates, that can change in an instant if they break a rule or are otherwise seen as treacherous, she will be very aggressive and strict with her punishment. Due to recent events, her pride is hurting and she has withdrawn a fair bit and is much less trusting than before. She's also been growing more and more paranoid.
 Alert, capable, disciplined, firm, independent, orderly, patient, practical, resourceful, stable,
 Ambitious, ascetic, brisk, cerebral, competitive, distant, proud, reserved, serious
 Aggressive, calculating, cynical, distrusting, grim, insecure, paranoid, power-hungry
Relationships  heartchart
▪ Hadrien Farren x Grace Farren | Has a little brother named Russ
▪ Hasn't seen any of her family since she was five
▪ Homosexual | Homoromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | Crushing on no one | Maybe Crushing on no one
▪ ½ Marngie
▪ Still getting over the betrayal of her ex-girlfriend, trusts people much less easily now
▪ Typically isn't overly kind to people, but she isn't cruel. She's somewhat bitter and guarded, but she does genuinely care about the people around her and often puts their needs above her own
Interaction  plotting thread
 Physically medium | Mentally hard
 Self taught, largely from observing better fighters and through trial and error
 In and out quickly for blows quickly, light on her feet, uses opponent's strength against them
 No kill/capture/maim without permission
 To attack, [member=7102]A. FARREN[/member] & attack in bold underlined[/spoiler]
NOW I'M LEFT HERE IN THE DUST [[abbr=Female & Any Pronouns & 18 Years]★[/abbr]] WITH THE TASTE OF BROKEN TRUST â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€  ANGIE FARREN  LEADER OF THE YOUNG ROGUES â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
I'M TRYING TO FIND THAT PEACE OF MIND･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ
Russel rubbed his eyes, stifling a growl at Angie's insult. He yawned and kicked a pebble, and though tiredness was starting to weigh on him the idea of going back to sleep made him feel sick and wrong. He'd just keep bothering Angie and the dialogue would keep his mind off it.
"My needs, huh? Care to elaborate, my despondent leader?" Russel snapped, wringing his hands and scratching at the skin on his arms. He didn't look at Angie and instead looked over the cracked, broken world laid out before them.
REALITY BLEEDS ANSWERS simba ;; he/him ;; 15yrs
[align=center] [table]
| [table] angie farren |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[/table] | [/table]
Heh, that one bugged him, she could tell. Jeez, that left her way too self satisfied. [b]❝Intellectually. You need it phrased stupidly to match your idiocy.❞ The leader arched her brow a fraction. ❝You look exhausted.❞ Hah, she was one to talk. She was avoiding sleep just as much as the younger boy was, though she was unaware of what he was truly doing out here at this hour.
[spoiler=Info | Updated 7/31/18] General  biograhpy
▪ Angelica Farren | Angie
▪ Biologically female | Identifies as female | Primarily she/her, any are accepted
▪ Physically 18 | 7/31/20 | Ages realistically
▪ Leader of the Young Rogues
Physical  reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
 Physically, she is not all that impressive - she is skinny from lack of food and nutrition, and she's probably about 5'5"-5'7" (it's undecided) - but what she lacks in stature she makes up for in presence. Angie has short, incredibly messy brown hair, that she leaves alone pretty much all the time, letting it become tangled and wild. She has olive eyes and a button nose.
 minor injuries: n/a
 major injuries: n/a
Important Info  roleplayer
▪ This whole thing is a massive frigging work in progress
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always completely ic and belong to Angie, they do not reflect her roleplayer's thoughts
Personality  personality type
 It is easy to say that Angie was born for leadership - she's driven and ambitious, determined to hold rank and power, and once she has it she doesn't fall apart and actually makes a pretty good leader; she's patient, orderly, resourceful and makes decisions based on what will most benefit the group, though she is not all good. She is desperate to hold on to power and is developing a belief that her people will overthrow her soon (due to her age and the length of her reign), and to combat that she's devised a scheme to act less mature than she truly is, clinging not only to her position but also her youth. There is a great deal she's denied herself in order to maintain her "innocence", and when others do not do the same she can become resentful. While over all Angie is very good to her group and her groupmates, that can change in an instant if they break a rule or are otherwise seen as treacherous, she will be very aggressive and strict with her punishment. Due to recent events, her pride is hurting and she has withdrawn a fair bit and is much less trusting than before. She's also been growing more and more paranoid.
 Alert, capable, disciplined, firm, independent, orderly, patient, practical, resourceful, stable,
 Ambitious, ascetic, brisk, cerebral, competitive, distant, proud, reserved, serious
 Aggressive, calculating, cynical, distrusting, grim, insecure, paranoid, power-hungry
Relationships  heartchart
▪ Hadrien Farren x Grace Farren | Has a little brother named Russ
▪ Hasn't seen any of her family since she was five
▪ Homosexual | Homoromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | Crushing on no one | Maybe Crushing on no one
▪ ½ Marngie
▪ Still getting over the betrayal of her ex-girlfriend, trusts people much less easily now
▪ Typically isn't overly kind to people, but she isn't cruel. She's somewhat bitter and guarded, but she does genuinely care about the people around her and often puts their needs above her own
Interaction  plotting thread
 Physically medium | Mentally hard
 Self taught, largely from observing better fighters and through trial and error
 In and out quickly for blows quickly, light on her feet, uses opponent's strength against them
 No kill/capture/maim without permission
 To attack, [member=7102]A. FARREN[/member] & attack in bold underlined[/spoiler]
NOW I'M LEFT HERE IN THE DUST [[abbr=Female & Any Pronouns & 18 Years]★[/abbr]] WITH THE TASTE OF BROKEN TRUST â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€  ANGIE FARREN  LEADER OF THE YOUNG ROGUES â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
I'M TRYING TO FIND THAT PEACE OF MIND･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ
Russel huffed at Angie's insult and continued to aggressively stare at the ground instead of looking at Angie as they spoke. He let out another yawn and tried to stifle it with his arm, snorting at her observation at his exhaustion.
"Your powers of perception truly triumph over my own, do you want a fucking medal or something?" Russel snapped, a bit too harshly then he perhaps would've wanted but eh, it'd work. Just keep her annoyed and talking and he could focus on that instead of the tiredness and anxiety at said tiredness weighing on him.
REALITY BLEEDS ANSWERS simba ;; he/him ;; 15yrs
[align=center] [table]
| [table] angie farren |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[abbr=text here bby]✦[/abbr] |
[/table] | [/table]
[b]❝We've got shit to do, and I can't have you falling asleep on your feet. Or fucking horse. Rest breaks like these only last so long, so go get some sleep while you can.❞ Was there some compassion underneath the harshness and bossiness? Yeah, there was, but she wasn't going to admit that to anyone, least of all Russel. She wouldn't even admit that to herself.
//this is so bad I'm sorry
[spoiler=Info | Updated 7/31/18] General  biograhpy
▪ Angelica Farren | Angie
▪ Biologically female | Identifies as female | Primarily she/her, any are accepted
▪ Physically 18 | 7/31/20 | Ages realistically
▪ Leader of the Young Rogues
Physical  reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
 Physically, she is not all that impressive - she is skinny from lack of food and nutrition, and she's probably about 5'5"-5'7" (it's undecided) - but what she lacks in stature she makes up for in presence. Angie has short, incredibly messy brown hair, that she leaves alone pretty much all the time, letting it become tangled and wild. She has olive eyes and a button nose.
 minor injuries: n/a
 major injuries: n/a
Important Info  roleplayer
▪ This whole thing is a massive frigging work in progress
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always completely ic and belong to Angie, they do not reflect her roleplayer's thoughts
Personality  personality type
 It is easy to say that Angie was born for leadership - she's driven and ambitious, determined to hold rank and power, and once she has it she doesn't fall apart and actually makes a pretty good leader; she's patient, orderly, resourceful and makes decisions based on what will most benefit the group, though she is not all good. She is desperate to hold on to power and is developing a belief that her people will overthrow her soon (due to her age and the length of her reign), and to combat that she's devised a scheme to act less mature than she truly is, clinging not only to her position but also her youth. There is a great deal she's denied herself in order to maintain her "innocence", and when others do not do the same she can become resentful. While over all Angie is very good to her group and her groupmates, that can change in an instant if they break a rule or are otherwise seen as treacherous, she will be very aggressive and strict with her punishment. Due to recent events, her pride is hurting and she has withdrawn a fair bit and is much less trusting than before. She's also been growing more and more paranoid.
 Alert, capable, disciplined, firm, independent, orderly, patient, practical, resourceful, stable,
 Ambitious, ascetic, brisk, cerebral, competitive, distant, proud, reserved, serious
 Aggressive, calculating, cynical, distrusting, grim, insecure, paranoid, power-hungry
Relationships  heartchart
▪ Hadrien Farren x Grace Farren | Has a little brother named Russ
▪ Hasn't seen any of her family since she was five
▪ Homosexual | Homoromantic | Monogamous
▪ Single | Crushing on no one | Maybe Crushing on no one
▪ ½ Marngie
▪ Still getting over the betrayal of her ex-girlfriend, trusts people much less easily now
▪ Typically isn't overly kind to people, but she isn't cruel. She's somewhat bitter and guarded, but she does genuinely care about the people around her and often puts their needs above her own
Interaction  plotting thread
 Physically medium | Mentally hard
 Self taught, largely from observing better fighters and through trial and error
 In and out quickly for blows quickly, light on her feet, uses opponent's strength against them
 No kill/capture/maim without permission
 To attack, [member=7102]A. FARREN[/member] & attack in bold underlined[/spoiler]
NOW I'M LEFT HERE IN THE DUST [[abbr=Female & Any Pronouns & 18 Years]★[/abbr]] WITH THE TASTE OF BROKEN TRUST â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€  ANGIE FARREN  LEADER OF THE YOUNG ROGUES â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€
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