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How do you stitch a bullet hole?
WW2-esque rp between Lu-Lu & Wyosch
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How do you stitch a bullet hole?
WW2-esque rp between Lu-Lu & Wyosch
captain_bumblebee
🐝 bzz bzz
- Austin Carter
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FC: Sebastian Stan
- BASIC INFORMATION
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Name: Austin John Carter
Nicknames: Johnny
Gender: Cisgender Male
Pronouns: He/Him/His
Sexuality: Heterosexual (Straight)
Age: 22
Birthday: November 28
Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius
- APPEARANCE
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Height: 6'1'' (185 cm)
Body Type: slender yet muscular, defined bone structure
Hair: short-cropped, brown
Eyes: Ocean blue
- PERSONALITY
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- brave
- quick
- intelligent
- agile
- strategic
- selfless
- ABILITIES
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- Master Hand-to-Hand Combatant
- Markmanship
- Quite a good blade-wielder
- survival expert
Lu-Lu
Elder Member
- Elizabeth "Elle" Miller
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FC: Evelyn Johnson | Kate Beckinsale, Pearl Harbor
- BASIC INFORMATION
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Name: Elizabeth Beatrice Miller
Nicknames: Elle
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual (Straight)
Age: 20
Birthday: March 14th
Zodiac Sign: Pisces
- APPEARANCE
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5"5 (167cm)
Body Type: Slender build with a physique suggesting a lot of time spent on her feet
Hair: Medium Length, Dark Brown hair that curls slightly inwards at the tips. Often styles it for work.
Eyes: Warm Brown
- PERSONALITY
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- Persistent & Positive
- Curious
- Quick Witted
- Fast learner
- Intelligent
- ABILITIES
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- Dexterous- Well suited to delicate tasks involving the hands.
- Agile
- Resourceful
- Basic self defense
Lu-Lu
Elder Member
Elizabeth could barely muster the strength to lift her head from the window.
It was all she could do to keep from falling asleep as she watched the dark night roll by, brunette curls stuck to the damp glass as she leaned her head against it, unable to see anything outside but her reflection and the light droplets of rain that rolled down the windows.
She was exhausted. The day had been a particularly long one; her shift beginning with this same bus ride; only in the opposite direction and with considerably more sunlight.
If the escalating War wasn't giving people enough to worry about, the City was currently staring an Influenza Pandemic straight in the face- the Hospital so full of the sick and dying that she'd barely caught a moments rest despite barely having enough experience to do little more than administer medications and change dressings.
The bus jolted suddenly as the wheel hit a large pothole, the force enough to almost topple the small cap from her head and cause the leather bag balanced on her knees to bang noisily against the exposed wooden back of the seat in-front; the vehicle still rattling suspiciously it served as a much needed wake up call and her left hand instinctively gripped the top of the seat in front of her while her right adjusted the skewed Nurses cap atop her head.
Rolling hills gave way to sparsely lit streets and smoke rose from the chimneys of the patch work cobble and timber houses. Nearly home. A welcome relief.
The weather had been bad recently, the light drizzle ; a tree downed by the previous nights storm blocked the road ahead, an unfortunate automobile crushed beneath the heavy trunk of the oak which the fire service now busied themselves clearing; a gloved hand directed the driver down an alternative route and the bus seemed to wheeze with effort as it made the sharp right turn.
Recent months had seen the Town decline, many of the able Men drafted for the War effort left behind mostly the ill and disabled, or those yet too young to fight; poverty had risen, as had the patronage at the local pubs and taverns- kept afloat by the steady stream of soldiers and highwaymen constantly coming in and out between postings.
Normally Elle wouldn't have paid much mind to it, she was known to most in the close knit community, yet as the doors rattled open and the chill of the night air hit her face, she hesitated a moment.
"Alright Miss?"
She nodded, clearing her throat with a small cough as she drew her coat tighter around her shoulders.
There's nothing there Elizabeth. Quit being silly. She chided herself silently.
"Yes fine thank you. Take care."
Stepping out into the night, she slipped her hands into the pockets of her coat and turned her chin down against the cold chill of the air, her heels clicking softly against the cobbled pavement with each step.
captain_bumblebee
sorry for the long wait
It was all she could do to keep from falling asleep as she watched the dark night roll by, brunette curls stuck to the damp glass as she leaned her head against it, unable to see anything outside but her reflection and the light droplets of rain that rolled down the windows.
She was exhausted. The day had been a particularly long one; her shift beginning with this same bus ride; only in the opposite direction and with considerably more sunlight.
If the escalating War wasn't giving people enough to worry about, the City was currently staring an Influenza Pandemic straight in the face- the Hospital so full of the sick and dying that she'd barely caught a moments rest despite barely having enough experience to do little more than administer medications and change dressings.
The bus jolted suddenly as the wheel hit a large pothole, the force enough to almost topple the small cap from her head and cause the leather bag balanced on her knees to bang noisily against the exposed wooden back of the seat in-front; the vehicle still rattling suspiciously it served as a much needed wake up call and her left hand instinctively gripped the top of the seat in front of her while her right adjusted the skewed Nurses cap atop her head.
Rolling hills gave way to sparsely lit streets and smoke rose from the chimneys of the patch work cobble and timber houses. Nearly home. A welcome relief.
The weather had been bad recently, the light drizzle ; a tree downed by the previous nights storm blocked the road ahead, an unfortunate automobile crushed beneath the heavy trunk of the oak which the fire service now busied themselves clearing; a gloved hand directed the driver down an alternative route and the bus seemed to wheeze with effort as it made the sharp right turn.
Recent months had seen the Town decline, many of the able Men drafted for the War effort left behind mostly the ill and disabled, or those yet too young to fight; poverty had risen, as had the patronage at the local pubs and taverns- kept afloat by the steady stream of soldiers and highwaymen constantly coming in and out between postings.
Normally Elle wouldn't have paid much mind to it, she was known to most in the close knit community, yet as the doors rattled open and the chill of the night air hit her face, she hesitated a moment.
"Alright Miss?"
She nodded, clearing her throat with a small cough as she drew her coat tighter around her shoulders.
There's nothing there Elizabeth. Quit being silly. She chided herself silently.
"Yes fine thank you. Take care."
Stepping out into the night, she slipped her hands into the pockets of her coat and turned her chin down against the cold chill of the air, her heels clicking softly against the cobbled pavement with each step.
captain_bumblebee
sorry for the long wait
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