Profile Layout and Profiles

Profile Layout and Profiles · **Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sat Nov 16, 2013 3:35 am

Dossier

(POST IMAGE(S) HERE)

Username:

Name:

Codename: (Every Super Criminal in No Man's Land has a title of the sort)

Age:

Gender:

Height:

Sexuality:

Relationship Status:

Notable Crimes:

Faction: (Vulture Team or The Family)

Assignment in Faction: (Look at the lore page if you have a returning character. If no leave blank until your character is assigned.)

Fighting Style: (List any fighting styles, abilities, or cybernetics here)

Psychological Analysis:

Theme Music:

Threat Level: (Leave blank, this threat level will be assigned to your character in the interview)

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

END INTERVIEW

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Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **Emu Queen** Sat Nov 16, 2013 6:15 am

Dossier

Username:
Emu Queen

Name:
Josephine Jeanette Beaumont, "Jo"

Codename:
~~The Boss~~, Queen Calamity, Inmate-0

Age:
Thirty one (31)

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'8"

Sexuality:
Heteroflexible

Relationship Status:
Previously divorced, currently "dating" Ryder Mercy--- when he isn`t assuming she`s dead, that is. That happens a lot.

Notable Crimes:
Treason against Paladin, formation of the largest and most dangerous syndicate in No Man`s Land---Vulture Team.

Faction:
~~Vulture Team~~
Task Force 0, The Suicide Squad

Assignment in Faction:
The Boss

Fighting Style:
Josephine is the result of over six years of Paladin training. Durable, well built--she has pretty considerable physical prowess. Agile, honed and trained reflexes---she is a renowned master of a close quarters combat, or CQC--a martial arts employed the military. She`s near infallible in that category--having been easily to take down those known for their physical capability, such as Kraven or the Mistress. Josephine is an expert in firearms--having an extensive knowledge on nearly any kind of gun there is--her favorite being her own revolver, which does hold a bit of sentimental value. It should be noted that she possess what is considered a near genius intellect, as well as an flawless skill for lateral thinking and detective work. This was the main deciding factor in her rather quick climbing of Paladin`s infamous ranks.

Psychological Analysis:
The Boss is... a very difficult woman. Her psychological downfall is easily traced far back, toward the beginning of her years of Paladin training. She is pugnacious, fiery, and never misses a chance to use as much vulgar language as possible. Over time, she`s fostered a slight case of PTSD; which rarely show in her day-to-day interactions, and require a bit of burying to get to. It does, however, interfere with her sleeping schedule; which is nearly nonexistent. At the age of seventeen, she developed clinical depression--which she has been issued anti-depressants for, causing the lingering effects of her disease to almost completely diminish. Although, above all--her undying loyalty to her faction and goals have remained completely true. She`s absolutely determined to stick to her own ambitions--and values nothing more than her own resolve, and ability to lead--despite having no prior dated leadership experience.
Over time, she`s gained several easy to set off triggers- she seems to be constantly unhinged, violent at the slightest provocation. She`s a rabid beast- vicious and better kept locked away.

Theme Music:
Jo`s Theme - It`s Kill or be Killed!

Threat Level:
SSS

Interview
(Jo is led into the room, her hands cuffed.)
Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

Jo: *She sits down, looking more than just a bit bitter. Her eye flashes over to her cuffed hands for about a moment, before turning back over to him. She nods, clearing her throat before speaking.* Go fuck yourself.

Charles: (Sighs) Josephine... mind your language.

Jo: Oh. OH. Excuse the ever-loving fuck out of me, then! How about we just get this shit over with, alright? I actually have better things to do.

Charles: Excuse me? Like rot in a cell some more? Oh yes obviously you have so much more to do. How about you act more like an adult Josephine? (Charles starts to show some anger)

Jo: Yes. Like rot in a cell some more. Much better usage of my time. Anythings better then looking at your godawful fuckin` face, actually.

Charles: (Sighs once again) Where are you from Josephine?

Jo: *Her bottom lip juts out* You know where I`m from. Seriously---if you`re reading some dumb ass script or something, I`m gonna laugh so hard...

Charles: No no no... that was Hal's trick... your dossier says you are from Scarlet City. Only one other individual in your life from Scarlet City has been admitted here... Claus Beaumont. Could you tell me about him?

Jo: I`m leaving---

Charles: Oh no you're not. The door is locked. The Inquisitor got to your ex-husband. Quite a troubling inmate he was... did you know you're held in David's cell? We keep it for only our most dangerous inmates... a prerequisite you seem to have met.

Jo: God fox trot, Charles-- you think I have some goddamn qualm with beating up doors? I`ll do it----I don`t give a fuck. Doors be damned. *She sighs, hunching her shoulders slightly* The Inquisitor ain`t up for discussion. Next.

Charles: I know that NOTHING is up for discussion when it comes to you Josephine. How about you just cooperate? This way we can both get this over and done with. Do you mind if I ask what you think about your allies? Those in Vulture Team of course...

Jo: *Her lips curl into a small smile--she seems pretty proud at her ability to peeve this man off.* Mhm. Shoot. Get too personal and I`ll bite you, though. Probably. Maybe.

Charles: I'd rip your teeth out- I mean *ahem* what do you think about Elliot Payne?

Jo: *She raises her eyebrows a bit, an amused look on her face.* Elli... well. We got really close... he---was one of the first people I... *She eases into the chair a bit, almost sinking* ... met here, and... such... though, he was way different back then---gang wars probably aren`t the best way to get over your social issues, but, whatever will be... will be... I guess? Can I leave?

Charles: No, you can't. What about Bunny and Emilia?

Jo: *She groans, loudly and obnoxiously* Alright, Alright... I kind of really love them both, actually---I mean, me and Bunny butted heads a bunch--but, she loves me, I know it. I mean... she did get pretty isolated for a while there. Don`t really know what went on exactly--but, I had other things to think about; as mean as that probably sounds...? And--Emilia? ... Damn, I used to have like, nightmares about her---she`s so crazy. In a good way. I really did adore her, though. I don`t know where I`d be without both of them........ maybe I`ve got a thing for redheads. Can I leave now? I have walls to stare at...

Charles: NO YOU MAY NOT LEAVE! Next person- how about one of your dead comrades... Lt. Jack Harrison. You do realize he was a loyal Paladin soldier to the end right? He most likely wouldn't approve of what you've become...

Jo: Can I have some water---?

Charles: (Charles takes out a spray, then sprays water on Jo's face.) There, water.

Jo: *She hisses, recoiling back and nearly slipping out of her chair. She readjusted herself, staring over at Charles blankly----before spitting at him. More than once.*

Charles: (Sighs) You are such a child. Very well, don't answer me about Jack. How about Ryder? I just interviewed him the other day... he's running the organization in your place, did you know that? They've become the largest organization in No Man's Land. I'm quite happy about that... its much easier to manipulate Vulture Team than Conqueror Worm or The Family.

Jo: So, is that tie Italian silk? I like it...

Charles: Oh, yes, actually it is- WAIT! BACK ON SUBJECT! Josephine if you do not answer my questions I will keep you here all day! Now tell me... why were you first sent to No Man's Land? You used to be one of us... part of PALADIN. Sent on a mission to stop a great threat... now you've become that threat you fought to destroy...

Jo: Pfch. You think Paladin could ever dream of accomplishing what I did...? Ahah---anyone in Paladin who may have ever been worth shit is dead...! Because fucktards like you let it happen. Vulture Team`s just---*She smirks, clicking her tongue* a better version of it. Y`see, Charles---I`ve got ambitions of my own. And maybe once upon a time---Paladin was a pretty nifty way of achieving it... but, nowadays? When you get down to it----you`re basically paying everyone in Paladin to sleep on the job and occasionally shoot someone. Waste of resources...! .... Resources I`d put to much better use....and--if you don`t believe me, ask the Inquisitor`s corpse. Or Jade`s.

Charles: Seeing as how you were placed in No Man's Land by Paladin I'd say we've done our job quite well. In the end of the day we are still in power and every inmate that opposed order... Jade, David, Kraven... they're all dead now. Say what you want but the reality is that you owe everything to Paladin Josephine.

Jo: Excuse---? They`re all dead because of us...! Paladin did shit but get their best officers killed! For fucks sake---the only time I`ve even seen a fuckin` Paladin officer around was when you chucklefucks came and took me in...! What even happened to Spec Ops?! If you wanna give anyone credit for knocking over everyone who--*Air quotations* opposed order *End air quotations*---then give it to Vulture Team! God, get your head outta your ass...!

Charles: Vulture Team would not exist if not for Paladin, Josephine.

Jo: Suck my nonexistent dick, Charles----- it`d happen anyway...! If I didn`t do it, someone else would`ve...! Proof bein` that it`s still around right now--bigger and better than ever! Don`t even act like Vulture Team was even part of the plan or whatever, anyway--

Charles: It's all part of the plan Josephine, just look at Jack... everything, every help you've gotten, all part of the plan. Paladin was always there when you needed help. Jack... Henry...

Jo: Christ---haven`t you noticed literally everyone else calls me Jo--? Get with the goddamn times---I`ve never felt so much second hand embarrassment in my life...!

Charles: Speaking of which! How about that Ryder?

Jo: Eat. A. Dick.

Charles: RYDER.

Jo: JO.

Charles: Josephine. Ms. Beaumont. Former-Agent Beaumont. I refuse to use such common terms with you. Now RYDER.

Jo: What about Ryder-?!

Charles: Any words on him? You two were quite close... and now he's continued your legacy... you don't have anything on him to say to me?

Jo: I---- *She sighs heavily, shoulders drooping* .... Actually? Sure, I do. *She glares, leaning over, her voice lowering into a whisper that seemed to very much seemed to want to not be a whisper.*... I find out that any of you fucks are interfering with his or Vulture Team`s work--I won`t stop until I`ve individually snapped each and every single one of your necks, skinned you alive, kept your goddamn skulls and mounted your fuckin` head on my wall...! Ahah--- You know me----I`ll make it happen. From behind bars. So much as fuckin` scoff in his direction---and you`re as good as dead. I`ll find you, torture the fuck outta you and everyone you love, and turn your remains into a fuckin` sweater. It`s getting cold out, anyway. Charles----do. Not. Fuck. With. Me.

Charles: Because you proved so well how effective you are at combating me last time we crossed, yes?

Jo: Oh, come on now --- you know how that would`ve gone if you had the balls to show up by yourself...! Had a damn good shot, too. Almost a fuckin` waste, really. Ahah---don`t think I`ll be in here much longer, no-no... I`ll find you when you least expect it... make your goddamn demise nice and slow... when I`m done, I`ll----- ..do you even have any loved ones, come to think of it? Oh, hey---can I interview you? Tell me, Charles---where were you born? Charles, show me on the doll where the---

Charles: -ENOUGH! You are clearly mad! A mad and delusional woman! You are no different from the very man who used to live in the cell you now live in! GET. THE. FUCK. OUT! Threat level SSS! LOCK HER AWAY AND THROW OUT THE KEYS!

Jo: *She erupts into loud, obnoxious laughter* Ahah! I made you curse! I did it! Oh---wait, can I have actual water now--?

Charles: (Sighs, rubs the temples of his head) Sure sure... (The man waves at the door, two guards open the door, handing her a cup of water.) Just make sure to drink from the right side of the cup... you lunatic...

Jo: I have a degree in drinking from the right sides of cups--... *She tentatively takes a sip, drawing out each and every moment that passes as the air grows thick around them and the pair of guards appointed to guiding her back to her cell wait ever patiently..... until she up and slams the glass against the table between her and Charles, shattering it in half--and proceeding to use the half of a cup to slash the two guards accross the neck. The pair fall motionless onto the ground.* ......... Butterfingers! *She grins, shrugging.* Anyway----yeah, I don`t think I`ll be in here much longer. Final comments?

Charles: Please pick up your luggage as you leave. (Smiling)

Jo: *She stares at him for a moment more, her expression neutral.... before bending over to carefully pick up every glass shard that had scattered on the ground. She held them in one hand, giving Charles a salute with vigor before trotting off.*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:00 pm

Dossier

Username: Pan-sensei

Name: Pugsy Marcone

Codename: Pugnificient

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Height: 6"4

Sexuality: Straight

Relationship Status: Dating Ivy

Notable Crimes: Assault, extortion, murder, arson, manslaughter, jaywalking

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction: LT of Enforcer's Regime

Fighting Style: Pugsy is a Freakshow born with immunity to pain as well as uncontrollable nerves that do not know his bodies limits. Because of this, Pugsy can commit seemingly inhuman acts (though his body still shows physical repercussions. He will still break bones when doing something that would break bones, he just wouldn't feel it.) Pugsy is big and built well, because of this, he uses his fists, size, and strength to pummel is opponents. Needless to say, because Pugsy doesn't feel pain, it is one HELL of a tough job to actually take him down or weaken him.

Psychological Analysis: Pugsy often does not know what he's doing is "bad" or a criminal action, he seemingly commits crimes for people he is friends with. He is the type of person to find a million dollar bill on the ground, and use all of it buying gifts for his friends. Pugsy has a deep-rooted fear of touching people he cares about due to his strength. He has often crushed people to death without even realizing it, often with simple hugs. Pugsy is eternally loyal to those who show him kindness, however sometimes his loyalty borders on obsession. Pugsy has committed crimes and murders in the name of people he cares for.

Theme Music: Pugsy Theme - Fearless

Threat Level: C

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(This interview will instead be conducted by Charles; assistant, Cricket Ulloa.)

(Pugsy is led into the room, with special handcuffs built for someone of his strength.)
Cricket: Hell-oo! Please have a seat!

Pugsy: (Pugsy slowly walks over to the chair, sitting down, his eyes lowered) ...

Cricket: Oh--please do cheer up...! This isn`t anything more than a simple interview. I`ll have you in and out soon, okay? *She smiles.* Now---would you mind introducing yourself?

Pugsy: (Pugsy slowly looks up to Cricket, staring at her) ...

Cricket: ... Please cooperate with me? I understand this isn`t exactly ideal, but...

Pugsy: ... Can I have your hoodie...?

Cricket: My--- *She paused, furrowing her brows---before she offers a smile again.* I---I`m afraid not. I---your dossier says your name is Pugsy Marcone, is that right...?

Pugsy: Oh okay then- yeah my name is Pugsy. Whats it to yah?

Cricket: *She seemingly ignores him, scribbling something down on his dossier.* Quite the oddity... is that really on your birth certificate?

Pugsy: Yep, parents named me that cause it was cool!!

Cricket: Certainly. Now---you came here a mere footman.... you`ve really climbed your way up the ranks, haven`t you? You were... a part of Mr. Mercy`s gang?

Pugsy: OH OH YEAH! I was one of Ryder's hired muscle at first! I was super cool! Whenever he told me to beat people up- I BEAT PEOPLE UP! AND AND AND I fought other gangs and helped Ryder out! I even talked to his little sis too-! Like- everyone kept calling me dumb though- so no one really made much of me until Wynn passed... along with most of Ryder's old gang... which pretty much made me his second in command..

Cricket: Oh---I`m---sorry to hear that... let`s talk about Mr. Mercy, shall we? Word is you and him are rather close... since he`s taken up the leader`s position over at Vulture--you`ve all truly prospered. He has a much firmer direction than that Boss character, that`s for sure...

Pugsy: Oh yeah Big bro! He is super cool and his facial hair is AWESOME and stuff! Yeah he's really done super awesome! Since he's taken over he's made us so much stronger! Even The Family is tiny compared to us! It's AWESOME! I mean- I still pretty much have the same job- I beat up people- but now I AM A PREMIUM BEATER-UPER!

Cricket: ... Uh... huh. Would you mind if I asked your opinion on a few other officers...?

Pugsy: Shoot me! Not literally though- uh- I only meant- yeah ask me sure-

Cricket: --Right. Okay, okay----Ms. Mio and Melchiott...?

Pugsy: Bunny is kind of scary! Like even her accent is! She kinda walks around like she's the queen of everything and stuff- sometimes I doubt that she's very loyal to Ryder- I feel the same way about Emilia. She doesn't seem very loyal... but funny thing is... despite her hatred for men... I kinda think she's cool-

Cricket: Mhm. And the Boss---? She`s been gone for a few months now, right? Word is, she`s dead... isn`t your organization truly better off this way, though...?

Pugsy: Yeah- pretty much.

Cricket: Right. And---Ivy? You really made a name for yourself back during the Armageddon incident, you know? You two are quite close now...

Pugsy: OHMYGODIVY! She is the best GIRLFRIEND EVER! I mean- she's my only oen ever too but STILL! She's awesome! And she likes plants and Bufo Toads! And also she has a PHd for some reason! Whenever I ask her abotu it she speaks a bunch of words I do not know though!

Cricket: Aw--- I`d assume your relationship with her has helped you past your girl troubles, correct...?

Pugsy: HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT!?

Cricket: ... *She smiles.*

Pugsy: D-don't just smile at me like that!

Cricket: Right, right---my apologies! Moving right along--let`s get back to you, shall we? You`re Vulture`s "muscle", are you not? I`d assume that has something to do with your... abilities? You were born with them, no?

Pugsy: Oh yeah- I was born this way- my-er- nervy things are all weird and shit! So I can get hit a lot more and do crazy shit with my strength! I mean- when I push myself too much I start breaking things- but I've gotten used to it now-

Cricket: Impressive. And... your family----could you tell me about them? *Her face grows a tad solemn--almost knowingly.*

Pugsy: My family huh...? Well... hoenstly I don't relaly know most of them... the only guy I knew was my Uncle Figaro... I meant... I guess Ryder and the gang are also my family. I prefer not to think about it... Figaro ended up working for The Mistress... but some of my friends on Vulture insist he still cared about me...

Cricket: I`m sure he did... in situations like this, it`s better to just assume the best thing. I`ll move on, now-- what was your motive for joining Mr. Mercy`s gang, if I may ask? Was there any? And what is it exactly that makes you so loyal to him?

Pugsy: While I saw them walkinga round the neighborhood and THEY LOOKED SO COOL! SO I JOINED THEM! I mean at the time I was a few years younger than them but year whatever-!

Cricket: .................. *She frowns, suddenly showing a bit of distaste.* Okay. I`d say we`re nearly done here---do you have anything else to add? Opinion on recent events? What exactly you`ve been doing for Vulture? Any future plans---?

Pugsy: Future plans!? Yeah totally! So- I'm totally gonna help Ryder beat up more people- and uh... do cool shit with Ivy- and- I dunno that's about it for my future I guess- it's a simple life- but I'm happy.

Cricket: That`s good...! Simplicity is the key to happiness. Your threat level is C. You`re free to go now, if you`d like.

Pugsy: Alright- (Pugsy sits up, walking out of the room with the guards)

Cricket: Have a nice day!

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:16 pm

Dossier

Username: Pan-Sensei

Name: Juan

Codename: Jaws

Age: 20

Gender: Male Shark

Height: 6"9

Sexuality: Straight Shark

Relationship Status: Single Shark

Notable Crimes: (Born in No Man's Land.)

Faction: The Family

Assignment in Faction: Russo Family LT

Fighting Style: Juan is a Landshark, created by The Inquisitor, now working with The Family. Juan has enhanced strength, being able to pick up cars and lamp posts with ease. Juan will use his strength and and vicious teeth to rip opponents apart. He will kill people on the basis of just being hungry. However, Juan is basically a pet, and very loving to those who take care of him. Juan VERY much so enjoys killing things with his teeth, even for fun.

Psychological Analysis: Juan is about as smart as a 3rd grader, though by a shark standards he is a genius. Juan cannot often cannot speak English grammar, though by shark standards he can speak quite well, how often do you see sharks speaking English? Juan is viciously territorial and very self-centered. He does everything for the sake of his hunger. He works for The Family because they give him food, he will attack people because he is hungry, his basis of friendship is based on who feeds him well enough. Juan has a taste for human flesh and baby otters, he does not eat anything else but humans and baby otters.

Theme Music: Juan Theme - From the New World

Threat Level: D

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(This interview was instead conducted by Cricket Ulloa, Charles' assistant.)

(Juan is very cautiously led into the room, restrained with special handcuffs and flocked by much more guards than usual.)
Cricket: Hello! Please take a seat and make yourself comfortable!

(Juan snaps at the guards viciously, however they manage to keep at a safe distance, he only stops when the woman sitting across the room speaks to Juan, to which the shark turns his head to)
Juan: Juan hungry! You give Juan food!

Cricket: Okay! *She does no such thing* Your name is Juan, I gather... aaannd... you`re working with the Russo family? Is that correct?

Juan: (Juan's eyes go wide as she agrees to feed him) Gooood! Juan like woman now! (Juan stands there vacantly, not even really sitting down or listening to her)

Cricket: Okay, good! Well---let`s move back. Your dossier states you were the work of the Inquisitor--taken by the Family, right?

Juan: DAVE FEED ME BABY OTTERS! OTTERS GOOD NUTRITION!

Cricket: Mhm. Do you know how long ago you joined the Family--?

Juan: JUAN NO DO NUMBERS! JUAN HUNGER!
(Juan sharkes his handcuffed fists upwards)

Cricket: (The guards shift, ready to contain Juan--but, Cricket stops them with a raised hand.) I understand--do you have an opinion on your boss? What`s your opinion on him? Kayden...Levard?

Juan: KAYDEN MOTHER OF MANY LANDSHARKS! KAYDEN FEED JUAN!!

Cricket: (She nods, taking a moment to scribble something down on his dossier before continuing.) Anything to share on the other bosses?

Juan: JUAN WANT EAT THEM! MOTHER SAY NOT GOOD!

Cricket: Not good, Juan. Not good at all. ... And what do you think of the current state of the Family? Vulture Team`s taken their spot as top dog---how do you feel about that?

Juan: JUAN NO LIKE CULTURE TEAM! CULTURE TEAM NO GIVE JUAN PANCAKES!!

Cricket: Excellant. Let`s move on---your dossier says you`re quite the landshark prodigy. Are all the other landsharks as articulate as you?

Juan: OTHER LANDSHARKS NO KNOW HOW TO TIE SHOES! JUAN SHOE TYING MASTER!

Cricket: Yes, yes.... well---are you aware of any of the Family`s plans? There`s been rumors that a new gang war may be bustling... do you have an opinion on the matter?

Juan: WHAT IS BUSTLING!? JUAN NO LIKE BUSTLING! JUAN WILL EAT BUSTLLING NOW! JUAN HUNGER!

Cricket: Just sit through a few more questions, Juan---- tell me, what kind of business do you do for your Family? Any particular specialties?

Juan: JUAN EAT PEOPLE.

Cricket: Yes, good. How frequently?

JUAN: WHEN HUNGER!

Cricket: Good. I`d say we`re just about done here...! Threat level A. Any final comments?

Juan: JUAN CANNOT FIND DOOR! (Door is behind Juan.)

Cricket: The guards will see you out, Juan. (She gestures toward the landshark, though--the guards seem rather hesitant---)

Juan: (Juan stares at one of the guards) JUAN HUNGER! GIVE JUAN BABBY OTTERS! (Juan starts walking towards the left side of the room away from the door)

Cricket: No----no, Juan--- (She gives one of the guards a meaningful look, and he hesitantly begins to guide Juan to the other side of the room--)

Juan: (Juan walks over to the table and stares at it, ignoring the guards)

Cricket: ...... (She stands up, stepping around the table and toward the door, gesturing toward it.) ???

Juan: HUNGER!!! (Juan lunges at the wodden table, gnawing at it until it is pieces, then starts to shake what is left of the table around haphazardly with his mouth.)

Cricket: ... (Her patience growing thin because landshark--she sends over a few guards to attempt to taze this thing---)

Juan: (Juan starts flinching and swinging his arms around after tazed) JUAN DO NOT LIKE COLOR BLUE!

Cricket: (Wow it`s becoming apparent that this thing probably should have been contained better---kind of too late for that now---she sends over a guard with a baton, hoping that`ll work a bit better---it did wonders for his boss, at least---)

Juan: (Juan eats the baton, but the guard manages to run off with his arm not eaten) ... (Juan stares at Cricket, then blinks once)

Cricket: Juan, there`s a baby otter stuck in a well. It requires assistance.

Juan: JUAN SAVE BABY OTTER TO EAT IT! (Juan runs out the door of the room, surprising the door is intact.)

END INTERVIEW

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Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:28 pm

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Ryder Mercy

Codename:
~~The Enforcer~~
The Boss

Age:
21

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'11''

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
~~Single, not looking anymore.~~
Sort of dating Josephine Beaumont? Like, when she hasn't mysteriously disappeared--he kinda wishes that that could stop happening--

Notable Crimes:
Was at one point the creator and leader of a highly dangerous gang that ravaged many cities up in the north-east, is held accountable for countless cases of murder, most notably the murder of the woman suspected to be his girlfriend, vandalism, disturbing the peace, and theft, among other things. Was and still is the second-in-command to a widely-known, highly dangerous criminal organization within No Man's Land. Also does dorky facial hair count as a crime--

Faction:
Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction:
~~Captain of The Enforcer's Regime~~
The Boss

Fighting Style:
As usual, Ryder kept up with his training--even intensifying it over the past few months. Blows don't stagger him as much now, and he's grown a fairly developed resistance to pain. On top of this, he's been practicing his hand to hand, and he can hold his own pretty well at this point. His trademark weapon is still a baseball bat--with added modifications. The bat can still double as a rifle and an electric baton, and Ryder still keeps around his baseball-grenades--but a few new features have been added. To the bat, in particular. Ryder's bat has been upgrades through the R&D department of Vulture Team with these features. One is that the tip of the bat, where the barrel of the gun is, now has a few nodes that can store up energy--now letting the bat shoot concentrated blasts of energy, as well as bullets. The energy, of course, needs time to charge up, though. On top of that, the bat has embedded in it a small compartment filled with numbing gas that can paralyze anyone who breathes it in. Because of this, Ryder carries a gasmask somewhere on his person at all times.

Psychological Analysis:
Ryder, who had previously known for his very high-hoisted morals--seems to have dropped the bar of morality a bit in the past months. He seems to be alright now doing anything he can to uphold the justice and ambitions of his leader, The Boss. Nowadays, he tends to keep his feelings mostly to himself, having become more conservative with his issues, and more subdued with his actions in general. While it seems to have been resolved previously, his severe aversion to romantic relationships seems to have returned with renewed vigor, making it something that he'll almost always refuse to talk about with anyone. While he still deeply cares for the people close to him, these days, he seems to have a bit more trouble showing it.

Theme Music:
Ryder's Theme - The Real Folk Blues

Threat Level: SS

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Ryder is thrown into the room, handcuffed)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

Ryder: *stumbles inside, just barely keeping his footing before hearing Charles' voice and slowly looking over to him* ...Alright then... *he steps carefully over to the empty chair, taking a seat in it and taking a moment to look at Charles* ...So...are you going to tell me why I'm here...?

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes at Ryder, his fingers crossed in front of his face) Surely you've been through these motions before Mr Mercy? I'm sure Innsmouth put you through the same song and dance... but Dr. Innsmouth is gone now. Call me Charles, I own this city. I own you. Why are you here? Because I feel I should get to know inmates like you... you lot are... troubling... any questions? Or can we put and end to these trivialties and begin?

Ryder: *sighs, seeming unimpressed* Another interview, huh...? ...Questions? Aren't you the one supposed to be asking the questions here? Let's just get this over with already, alright...?

Charles: Likewise. Alright then, (Charles lowers his arms, showing his entire face) let us begin from the start. Shall we? Where are you from? Scarlet City perhaps?

Ryder: *he shakes his head* No, not Scarlet City. I'm from a small town up in the north-east somewhere. Pretty far up north...I'm not sure exactly where. It was walled off from the outside, and it was pretty nice...until it all went to hell, that is. Though honestly, I'm surprised that nobody saw it coming...

Charles: Alright... so it says in your dossier that you once led this... gang... you caused quite a lot of chaos in your short time operating Mr Mercy. Could you tell me about this gang?

Ryder: Well...to tell the truth, it really started out as more of a militia...Remember when I said that my hometown went to shit? The "gang" was there to protect it from anyone who tried to break in. And once we scared everyone away from the town--well, I decided that I wanted to be a bit more thorough. So...we went to all of the nearby cities, and took out any gangs that were around there that might be threatening our town. Yeah, it ended up having a lot of casualties on the side...but at the time, it didn't really matter to us, honestly...

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes at Ryder) Is that so...? (Charles seems disgusted at Ryder's apparent disregard for the 'casualties' he mentioned) So it seems that most of the members of your gang had been to this prison at one time or another... smuggled into No Man's Land. Such disregard for the rules... anyways, two of them in particular were quite well known in No Man's Land... a certain Wynn and Pugsy...? Can you tell me about them Mr. Mercy?

Ryder: *pauses for a short amount of time before speaking again* ...Wynn was my first second in command. Pugsy was my second, and he still is now. Wynn was a great guy...probably a bit too loyal for his own good...we were childhood friends and all. He was always there to back me up... *sighs, not seeming to want to say more, then continues on* Pugsy's a great guy, too. He's kind of clumsy, yeah...but he means well and all. He's got a real heart of gold, I can tell. He's a really good friend, too... *chuckles slightly, without humor, shaking his head* Sometimes I've gotta wonder what makes people wanna be so loyal to me...it only ends up hurting them in the end...

Charles: (Charles nods once, then decides to move on to another subject) How did you end up being... captured... and sent to this institution Mr. Mercy?

Ryder: I mean...how else? We got swarmed by the police, and our back-up didn't get there in time. I guess that I got picked to come here since I was the leader and all...and that's kind of it.

Charles: Of course. Of course... so the dossier says you used to work with Conqueror Worm... and then you defected to Vulture Team. Quite a smart decision on your part, no? Could you tell me about this? Not just Conqueror Worm... but why you defected to Vulture Team.

Ryder: I mean...it just kind of seemed like the best idea at the time? Considering that the first person I met from Conqueror Worm was kind of staring at my ass...and the second--well...never mind. Either way, Vulture Team sure seemed a hell of a lot better than Conqueror Worm--in both members and goals. So I kind of just...switched. I didn't really do anything for Conqueror Worm, so I honestly doubt that anyone on Worm really cared.

Charles: I believe that if you stayed with Conqueror Worm you would be dead by now. (The man spoke those words VERY bluntly to Ryder, then moved on) Alright so... do you mind if I ask you about your opinion of your allies?

Ryder: *seems like he takes Charles' first statement as fact--seeing as how Conqueror Worm has been destroyed by this point. He seems a bit taken off guard by the question, though, and looks a bit confused for a moment* Uh...sure? Go ahead.

Charles: What do you think about Elliot Payne and Bunny Mio?

Ryder: Well, let's see...Elliot's...I mean, even if he seems to have made a hobby out of punching me...he's got a good head on his shoulders. Even if he's blunt about stuff, he knows what he's doing. And Bunny...she's kind of a badass? I mean, hell, she's avoided near death how many times now? I'm pretty glad that she's on my side, really...

Charles: And what about Emilia?

Ryder: Don't know what we'd do without her. She develops most of our best weapons, after all. Not to mention that she's an absolute horror on the battlefield. And...I can't really tell if she hates me or not? But I think that she's alright.

Charles: And what about Ivy? Sources say you two are quite close...

Ryder: Well--she was the first one that I met here. And I mean--I see her kind of like a sister. So...yeah. We're close. I just want to see her live a happy life...or at least as happy as it can be, here. She's been through enough shit as it is...

Charles: Josephine.

Ryder: ......Next question.

Charles: (Charles coughs) You two were quite close...

Ryder: And what would you know about that...?

Charles: Hal collected quite a lot of intel on Josephine. But enough of that. You seem to be running the organization in her place... they never found her body... to be perfectly frank no one knows for sure if she's dead or not.

Ryder:....Are you shitting me? Seriously...? You're just bringing this up to try to make me squirm, aren't you...? Listen...she's been gone for months...I'd like to believe that she's still alive...but it's not really that easy. Anyway...as I already tried to get across to you, I really don't want to talk about this...can we just move on?

Charles: Very well then. Your little sister is also checked into this instutition. What could you tell me about her?

Ryder: She doesn't deserve to be here...but she's really got nowhere else to go. Sad but true...she's one of the nicest people I know...she wouldn't hurt a fly, if she had a choice, but we're kind of in a situation here that calls for otherwise. I just want to see her through this safely...she's my only family member left, after all...

Charles: I would like to argue your "she wouldn't hurt a fly'' argument.

Ryder: Argue it...? Yeah, sure, go ahead... *seems awfully skeptical*

Charles: Let us see her dossier... (Charles opens a folder on the desk, in it Ryder could see the dossiers of Chelsea, Gangsta Pimp, Kraven, and Jo) Well it says here that she's a world class hacker... she did quite a lot of damage... also... she has been accused of indirectly murdering quite a collection of individuals. She also killed one of Kraven's officers quite viciously... anyone admitted into this institute has done their number Mr Mercy. She is just as guilty as you.

Ryder:....Shut up. Isn't this interview about me? Let's stay on topic, alright? Just...leave Chelsea out of it.

Charles: I would be watching her if I were you. You may not know it but you are a big figure of the criminal underworld now Mercy... no doubt many who wish to better you will see your sister as a weakness and target her.

Ryder: Of course I realize that...! You think that I wouldn't...?! I--I'm not letting anything happen to her, alright? I'm plenty aware of the fact that she could be in danger--and I'll kick the crap out of anyone who tries to hurt a single hair on her head. Get it? Good. Now then--let's move on.

Charles: (Charles sighs) Very well... to be honest... reading your dossier. I am confused of how you got so high up this organization... coudl you explain to me your rise to power?

Ryder: It was...really more by chance, honestly...It was more that whenever I ranked up, it was just that nobody else was fit at the time to take the spot...I still don't even really understand how I got this far, either...

Charles: Do you regret any of this Mr. Mercy?

Ryder:....No. No, I don't. I did what I had to do, and that's that. Regret won't undo anything I did, so there's no point in it. So...yeah.

Charles: So... I must admit that when reading your dossier I laughed after reading a particular piece of information. You have made quite a name for yourself but... a bat? In a city where inmates are either cybernetic monsters... or deadly assassins... have you ever considered upgrading? Why do you use a bat?

Ryder: It's just...kind of always been what I've used. And really, there hasn't been any time for any "upgrading". If I tried to learn a new weapon, and we suddenly got attacked by someone--how would I be able to defend myself with something I wasn't used to? It just...never really felt like a good idea to change.

Charles: It's just- (Charles cracks a smile) It's quite a vivid image to image you with a baseball bat combating gatling-gun wielding nun-men...

Ryder:...Whatever...it doesn't matter...

Charles: Speaking of which... time to move on to Yuri. You two had quite the rivalry... and in the end you were the one to put an end to his life. You saved the world honestly, madmen like him would only harm our fragile existence even more. Could you tell me about him?

Ryder:...He had big ambitions. But...he cut himself off. He was always alone...even with Catherine, he was always alone...never anyone to share the dream he had. And hey...he was really close to going through with his ambitions. He almost saved the world, the way he wanted to...but then, some asshole with a bat went and knocked him down. You know...as much as I hated the guy at times...I kind of respected him, too, in some weird way...

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes, expecting a different answer) You know... not even PALADIN knew of his real name until after you killed him... I had to take special measures to get intelligence on him... it turned up some interesting pieces of information... not that I would share them with you. Anyways. You were quite brave... tell me... what keeps you running? Why haven't you given up yet? You could get away from this all... you could just run... but instead you're sticking with Vulture Team... going down a path that may very well get you killed.

Ryder:...You really think that I'd run? After all of this--you'd REALLY think that I would just up and run away...? That's...utter bullshit, and you know it. I don't half-ass things. Ever. Running away would be as good as betraying Vulture, and I'd never sink that fucking low. I want to keep working with everyone--there's no way that I'd just up and quit.

Charles: Well know this... Paladin Industries has no intentions to interrupt with Vulture Team's work. As a matter of fact... the order your faction is bringing to the city has helped everyone quite a bit. We will not pursue Vulture Team for anything... however... know this...- (Charles pauses, crossing his fingers in front of his face again. It seems he just caught himself from saying something.)

Ryder:....Know what?

Charles: If you and Vulture Team step out of line... I will not hesitate to destroy you and everything you love. I will destroy Vulture Team... I will kill your sister, I will kill EVERYONE. And when you're dead I will spit on your grave. Do you understand? Do. Not. Step out of line.

Ryder: *grimaces, raising his eyebrows slightly at the sudden slew of threats* ...Well. ...Somehow none of these threats surprise me, really...I was kind of surprised that you didn't start throwing them out here earlier. But whatever...look...we're not doing anything to bug you, are we...? So there's no problem.

Charles: Understood. My men will lead you out now Mr. Mercy. I'm sure you would make Josephine proud. (Guards enter the room to lead Ryder out)

Ryder: *stands up, pausing for a moment before speaking again* ...I doubt it...I've got a long way to go before I'm on her level. A long, long way to go... *turns, and begins walking calmly towards the guards and the door*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **Emu Queen** Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:43 pm

Dossier

Username:
Emu Queen

Name:
~~Jeremiah Carraway~~
Buddi

Codename:
Buddi

Age:
Twenty-seven (27)

Gender:
Male

Height:
7'1"

Sexuality:
Asexual, Hetero-romantic
(Due to a bit of trauma, he`s absolutely disgusted by physical relations. But, the rest he`s fine with.)

Relationship Status:
Single

Notable Crimes:
Manslaughter. A lot of manslaughter-- before his imprisonment, he was getting a bit notorious for cutting down a bunch of small-time criminals. Bank robbers, gangsters, rapists, murderers, the like--until he targeted a certain Communist dictator was he considered a true threat to society.

Faction:
Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction:
Lieutenant in Front Lines division.

Fighting Style:
Buddi is the project of years upon years of experimentation at the hands of Black Dragon, after it was quickly discovered that he had a great biological potential. He is easily one of the largest individuals in No Man`s Land--being a bulking mass of muscles and such. He has a bit of trouble gauging his strength, typically- which is why his preferred method of attack is thorough his Buzz Axe; a weaponized mixture of a chainsaw and an axe. It`s motor has weakened with time, however, making it awful prone to shutting down in the middle of combat--and forcing Buddi to utilize his fists. Which, with time, he has grown more capable with.

Psychological Analysis:
Buddi`s psyche suffered... rather significantly as a result of the experimentation he underwent. He was previously incapable of clear thoughts--only able to spurt sporadic, incoherent sentences with not much meaning behind them. His trials and tribulations, however, have forced him to adapt, and Buddi is now capable of speaking intelligently and thinking independently. He is quite the serene and passive individual, actually--possibly now similar to the individual he was before his capture. Although he has progressed greatly with time, he has moments where he`ll return to his old self--particularly in the face of danger, or under high pressure. It`s not pretty. This actually happens more often then you`d think--but, sometimes it`s more subtle than others.

Theme Music:
Buddi`s Theme - Stop Hanging DJs

Threat Level:
C

Interview

(Buddi is lead into the room, wearing a special pair of handcups for inmate of his strength)
Charles: Please Buddi, sit down.

Buddi: *He couldn`t really help but notice the extra care but into restraining him--but, pays it no mind* ... *He simply nods, taking a seat quietly.*

Charles: My lord... so Black Dragon did this to you Jeremiah...? (Charles looks up at Buddi, seemingly horrified)
Buddi: *He recoils a bit, raising his eyebrows--quite clearly offput by this man`s bluntness* I------er---I---y-yes...? ... *He sinks into his chair a bit. Is it that bad?* .... I----go by Buddi, by the way.... If---you wouldn`t mind--that is...?

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes, he woudk prefer to call Buddi Jeremiah) Could you tell me about yourself... before you were transformed into a mutant?

Buddi: .... *He sighs; this interview obviously isn`t going well with him already.* I----would... if I could, sir...? I----actually---don`t remember much... *He straightens up.* ... I don`t remember much before even being brought here, for that matter...

Charles: (Charles begins to stroke his chin, thinking of what Buddi had said) No memories huh... so my reports say you started out working for Kraven... correct?

Buddi: *He stiffens.* ... He didn`t give me much of a choice? So, it just sort of---happened. I ended up just walking away from them at some point....

Charles: And then when Kraven joined Conqueror Worm... so did you, right?

Buddi: I... guess---I only really fought once for them.... all I did was get lost in their base a few times... *He averts his gaze, frowning under his mask.*

Charles: And then you were picked up by The Inquisitor?
Buddi: ---!!!!! *He stiffens further, pausing and clearing his throat before continuing* Not----not picked up, no----I joined on my own...! I mean---Renate and.... uh-- *He clears his throat again, fidgeting.* ... O-Orane---kinda.... *He sighs.* ..... yeah---I used to work with the Inquisitor. His name is Dave, though.

Charles: Yes... David. I understand he had a habit out of collecting special individuals... there was- uh... that dinosaur guy too right?

Buddi: /Girl/. *He snaps, his tone suddenly very defensive.* He didn`t collect anyone either... we all came to him on our own.

Charles: I was talking about the Nazi- oh... you were talking about the bayou gator? Yes... David attracted quite a few unique individuals to his cause... could you tell me about him from your perspective?

Buddi: Oh--- *He looks down for a moment, his attention caught again by his question.* .... He----ah, he... was smart--- I mean, I couldn`t---really think much for myself at the time, but... even now I`d say I agreed with him on most things... and, honestly...? If there were some way of him coming back... I`d join him again in a heartbeat....

Charles: You do realize he -literally- tried to destroy the world right...?

Buddi: You do realize the world has it coming, right? *He narrows his eyes, glaring.*

Charles: That is quite a depressing outlook on life, you know that?

Buddi: ............. I`m aware. In my situation, I`d like to think most people would be the same.

Charles: You could be working to change the world for the better instead. Instead of wishing death to everyone, wouldn't you want to change the world so the same that happened to you would never happen to anyone else?

Buddi: --!!! Oh---I... don`t wish death to /everyone/ --- I`ve just.... turned into a bit of a downer, I suppose...? Changing the world won`t really stop bad things from happening.... but... I think maybe changing Black Dragon would... if even just a bit....

Charles: Could you explain to me just what they changed about you... I can see the appearance... but what did this mutation actually do to you...?

Buddi: I----I----n-nothing much---really...? I`m just---stronger---r-really...

Charles: For some time it affected your mental status too... honestly you've made many improvements since you were admitted into this prison. You did not make much sense anyone, especially Dr Innsmouth upon your first interview... and now, you speak rather well now.

Buddi: ... *He sulks a bit.* ... The---uh---thinking for myself thing is new, yes. I---I don`t know---since this one night the Inquisitor`s Tower was attacked-- I`ve just.... been constantly on my toes. I was sort of forced into it, I guess............................... I`m sure /some/ people could understand me.... *Grumbles quietly.*

Charles: And eventually David was killed... and then you joined Vulture Team correct?

Buddi: ....................... Yeah. A---uh---friend of mine brought me and Isaac over.... honestly, I was kind of reluctant at first...? With the whole having my own thoughts thing--I... didn`t really want to work under anyone who wasn`t Dave.... especially not someone like the Boss.... but, I think it ended up a lot better for me in the long run..... I really appreciate it here..... if anything, it`s helped me even more, honestly...

Charles: But wasn't Vulture Team responsible for the death of David?

Buddi: --Excuse me?

Charles: What did you think happened to David? What did you believe was his cause of death...?

Buddi: I....... never thought about it? Why would I? I---didn`t--- ..... *He sighs through his nose, shifting a bit; obviously growing more and more uncomfortable by the second.* ..... I`m too comfortable with Vulture Team now to really.... question anyone...

Charles: The Mistress and Josephine are the causes. Black Dragon had just as much a part in David's death as well.

Buddi: *He steadily shifts away, averting his eyes.* .... I`m not surprised. Like I said---there`s.... not really much I can do about it.... aside from do my best to destroy Black Dragon. I think that`s really all there is to say....

Charles: (Sighs) Threat level C... I don't understand why Hal ranked you so high before... so... the only other survivor from The Inquisitor Faction is Isaac... how is he doing...?

Buddi: Fine----Mocha`s been teaching him things, I think... which, honestly, I`m happy about---I don`t know what I`d do if he ended up on the front lines or something...

Charles: Very well... Buddi, this interview has come to an end. Be careful when dealing with Black Dragon... you will get yourself tied into events that you want no part in...

Buddi: ... I know that. I`ve---pretty much seen the worst of what they can do. I`ll be fine. *He pulls himself up, and saunters off, his mind clearly buzzing*....

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:57 pm

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Bravery Valentine

Codename:
Liberator

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'8''

Sexuality:
Homosexual

Relationship Status:
Taken, dating Gabriel Winters

Notable Crimes:
Disturbing the peace, creating mass hysteria in certain societies, assault, hacking police radios, vandalism, kidnapping (though he referred to it as "rescuing"), many counts of murder, accused of many thefts (which he still insists to this day were the work of two certain thieves from his hometown). Is most notably known for holding a city's makeshift mayor hostage for a few days for his "crimes" and broadcasting the situation live across the very same city.

Faction:
Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction:
Captain of the Scouting Division

Fighting Style:
Bravery's fighting style focuses on speed and evasion, while dealing hard hits at the same time. He has two major tools that he uses while fighting. The first tool is his 3D Gear, a piece of equipment that Emilia developed for him a while back. The 3D Gear is a mechanism that is attached to the belt. It can shoot out zip lines to attach to buildings, and is propelled with gas-tanks attached to the waist--quite literally allowing skilled users of the gear to soar through the air. While it's virtually useless in open areas with nothing to grip onto, the prison has an abundance of structures in it, so the 3D Gear is useful in almost every environment there. Bravery's second major piece of equipment is his gauntlets--which are gun-gauntlets. The gauntlets can hold ten bullets apiece, and Bravery always carries extra ammo on his person at all times. When punching, Bravery can choose whether to shoot a bullet or not, depending on how much damage he wants the attack to do, or upon whether he has the ammo to spare. Following this logic, Bravery is also highly skilled in hand-to-hand combat--while he was already pretty good at it before, over the past few months, he went through some pretty intense training for it, and is now pretty impressive with his hand-to-hand skills.

Psychological Analysis:
Bravery, in general, is a really light-hearted individual. However, he fully believes in his own reality where he is a superhero--and because of this, as of late, has become slightly obsessed with the justice that he fights for. He's got no problem killing for this justice or for protecting the peace and the people he cares about. He labels all of his faction's enemies as "bad guys" and/or "super-villains." While still slightly naïve and childish, Bravery really gives his all to fight for his team, and for the people that he cares about. Generally, it's hard to get him very mad--but when he gets mad, he gets mad. His temper, while awfully difficult to come across, can be potentially dangerous if one were to trigger it. Also, he's not really that irritated with people knowing his secret identity at this point. It became so obvious over his time there that barely anyone refers to him as his superhero name, anyhow.

Theme Music:
Bravery's Theme - The Glory Days

Threat Level: C

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Bravery is led into the room, his hands cuffed.)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

Bravery: *glances around the room a bit, hesitating for just a moment before trotting over to the desk and sitting down in the empty chair* Uh...hey there! Is this another one of those interview thingies...?

Charles: As a matter of fact yes. Yes it is. But do not compare me to that traitor Dr Innsmouth. I expect to be treated with respect, and in return I shall give you respect. Understood?

Bravery: *seems a bit surprised by the abruptness of Charles' response, and simply nods in reply*

Charles: (Charles lowers his eyes to Bravery's dossier rested firmly on the table) Alright then... this dossier says that you caused quite a lot of chaos... though your aspirations were quite pure... you refused to be subserviant to the authorities. Why all of this? Why become a... for lack of a better word... a "superhero"?

Bravery: *grins a bit as he answers* Why? Well, that's easy--I wanted to save people, that's all! All of those people needed a hero, so I became one! Simple as that!

Charles: But why? Surely there are the authorities...? Why not aspire to become a cop? Or a part of the militia? Instead you commit crimes in the name of justice... you waste so much potential that would be better put to use at Paladin or with The Vigilantes!

Bravery: *pouts slightly at Charles' response, mumbling his answer* Superheros are cooler, though...And I wasn't committing crimes, I was saving people...just that nobody really understood or anything...

Charles: When you act outside the law it is a crime. It matters not what your motives are! (Charles seems rather upset, unusually so for those that know him) Why did you not become a registered Vigilante? Are you aware of them? Independent Bounty Hunters... tasked with hunting down criminals like the ones sent to this city... they work in correlation with Paladin quite a lot.

Bravery: *crosses his arms, frowning as he answers* Bounty Hunters are just kind of...meh...I really don't like them...I mean, they're killing people for money...that's one of the most low-down things I can think of. And anyway...superheros can be heros while stepping a little teeny tiny bit out of the law! Haven't you ever read those old Batman comics, from way back when? I had a few old copies back at my old house, and Batman was all not obeying the law and whatnot, and he's still a superhero! He got his own comic after all, so that proves it...! So there! *seems to think that his logic is absolutely fabulously flawless and awesome and whatnot*

Charles: (Charles is not amused, he narrows his eyes at Bravery) Comics are not reality! And how could you claim to be such a hero now!? You're working with Vulture Team... possibly one of the largest and most dangerous criminal organizations in the world!

Bravery: Hey, don't go yelling at me now--I switched sides, or didn't you read over my file? Vulture is way nicer and cooler than Conqueror Worm at least--and if you ask me, everyone in Vulture are some of the nicest people I've ever met, whether they're criminals or not! And I can still work as a hero while I'm here in the prison--I've saved plenty of people, whether you wanna admit it or not. Hmph.

Charles: You've saved plenty of lives. Kraven needed to be stopped... however... that does not make Vulture Team any less the criminals they are. You are a criminal whether you admit it or not Bravery.

Bravery: Yeah, yeah, oh well--who says that I can't be a criminal and a superhero at the same time, huh? ...Even though I still don't see myself as much of a criminal...

Charles: (Sighs) Let us move on then... intel says that you share a relationship with Gabriel... is this true...?

Bravery: Mm-hm. *nods* Sure is!

Charles: (Lets out a light grumble, looks displeased)

Bravery: *seems a bit confused, tilting his head slightly* Something wrong?

Charles: I'm old fashioned... let us move on... you racked up quite a kill count... and by a kill count I mean some major names... Hell's Chef... The Void of Black Dragon...

Bravery: Hm...oh! Yeah. But I mean---they were trying to hurt my friends...! A-And they were kind of the bad guys, anyway...

Charles: I see... so as you mentioned earlier... you used to be in Conqueror Worm... what made you change your mind?

Bravery: Plenty of things...that gross Hannibal guy for one thing--he really creeped me out...and besides that, they were treating Bunny really, really badly when they caaptured her...! There was no way that any good guys could ever act like that! So, I mean--I had to switch! I wanted to be with the good guys, not the bad guys...

Charles: You have a very black-and-white way when looking at the world Bravery...

Bravery: *seems to get a bit defensive* A-And what is that supposed to mean...? I'm just working with the people who want to save everyone...!

Charles: When did you develop such a viewpoint? When did you decide to become a superhero Bravery?

Bravery: I-I mean...it was maybe...a few years ago, I guess...I saved one person just by chance, and well, I thought--why not just save everyone! I could really do it if I tried!

Charles: Until you went too far... when did you eventually get caught and sent to this facility?

Bravery: Hey, it wasn't me going too far...! That mayor guy totally needed to get his priorities straight--the laws he was making were totally unfair! I don't even know if he was the actual mayor, either...Either way, I was just trying to talk him into changing things, but then the police kind of barged in and dragged me off...

Charles: Was he not an elected official Bravery?

Bravery: I mean...I dunno...I didn't really know who he was...just that apparently a lot of people were upset with what he was doing...

Charles: Then the people could have petitioned against his laws, he would have listsened. Or they could have simply voted him out when the time came...

Bravery: B-But it was an emergency situation! The people needed action, not just waiting around!

Charles: Get your priorities straight... you belong in this institution. A man who cannot act civilized has no right in civilization.

Bravery: *pouts and seems really quite flustered* Y-You--You're--You're a butt-head...seriously...!

Charles: You may leave now Bravery...

Bravery: Yeah--yeah, I think I will leave! *stands up, seeming rather frustrated* The less time talking to you the better! *turns on his heel and kind of melodramatically storms out of the door*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:25 pm

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Chelsea Mercy

Codename:
The Comeback Kid

Age:
20

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'2''

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
Single

Notable Crimes:
Is very well-known in the hacker world by her codename, and is known to have hacked into many high-security sites in the name of good. She is also known to have assisted a hacker who managed to actually hack into the database of PALADIN. She can also be accused of several cases of indirect murder, with how she weaved a web of deception in order to trick an entire small gang of people into killing each other, after those people had raided her hometown. She has only one case of direct murder to her name--this case having taken place inside of NML.

Faction:
Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction:
R&D Division Lieutenant

Fighting Style:
Chelsea has little to no fighting skills. She does have a knife that Emilia gave her that she keeps on her person, but her style with it is still pretty sloppy, and on top of that, Chelsea's small size and complete lack of strong muscles really doesn't make her much of a threat at all. Chelsea has many mental skills, though--she's very highly intelligent, and is a very proficient hacker. She's written many programs on her laptop that will allow her to hack into and take control of nearly any interface. She's worked with cybernetics before, too, and is getting better at both hacking and repairing those.

Psychological Analysis:
Chelsea is a cheerful and optimistic person in almost any situation. She's awfully sensitive, though, and a bit shy. It's quite obvious that she'd really give her all for her friends and family. Even if she doesn't feel capable of helping them, strength-wise, she'll still put a massive amount of effort into helping them. She seems awfully sane--the only thing being off being that she tends to have a strong tendency towards becoming obsessed with revenge when somebody badly wrongs her or somebody close to her. She keeps her grudges--an example being how she still, to this day, holds a grudge against Kraven for how he treated Ryder--even though Kraven's kind of dead and all. Other than that, though, she's a very kind-hearted and determined individual--one who will be very open to her friends and family, and do all within her power to keep them safe.

Theme Music:
Chelsea's Theme - Connect

Threat Level: B

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Chelsea is led into the room, no hand cuffs on her)

Charles: Welcome, sit down please.

Chelsea: *seems nervous as she enters the room, and looks over at Charles as she hears him speak. At his request, she goes and sits down in the empty chair, smoothing out her skirt and fidgeting with the hem a bit before looking up at Charles* ...H-Hello.

Charles: Chelsea Mercy? Correct?

Chelsea: Oh--um--yes! That's me.

Charles: And Ryder is your older brother?

Chelsea: *nods, fidgetting slightly again* Mm-hm...! Y-Yeah, he is...

Charles: Ah, so-...

Chelsea: U-Um...yes?

Charles: So he actually takes the time to dye his hair that color?

Chelsea: Wh--huh? ...Oh--! Um, no, actually, he's a natural redhead...our mother had red hair, so...s-see, Kieran and I ended up looking more along the lines of our father's genes, and Ryder kind of looks more like our mother, so...th-that explains that! ...B-But why are you asking me if he dyes his hair...?

Charles: (Charles completely threads off of the interview) That still doesn't explain that ridiculous facial hair... (Glares off into the distance)

Chelsea: U-Umm...what? I-I don't really understand what this has to do with everything b-but...um...I don't really know how his facial hair works either...he kind of just started doing it on his own...b-but Wynn thought that it looked cool, so Ryder kind of kept it like that...

Charles: (Looks back to Chelsea) Wynn... an inmate from Ryder's gang... could you tell me about his gang? Particularly Wynn and Pugsy...

Chelsea: Oh! Um...well, I wasn't really in the gang, so I don't know all of them...but I do know Wynn and Pugsy! Wynn was really nice...he was one of the most loyal friends that a person could ever have! A-And I mean, he made mistakes sometimes, but...don't we all? He really meant well...I miss him...A-And as for Pugsy...! He's really, really nice! He's a lot of fun to spend time with, and he's one of my best friends!

Charles: I understand that Wynn was Ryder's chilldhood friend... could you tell me about your and Ryder's family?

Chelsea: Oh, of course. *seems to be becoming less nervous as the interview goes on* Ryder, Kieran, and I lived with our our mom and dad, in a nice, cozy little house back in our hometown. Ryder's the oldest of us three siblings, and Kieran is the youngest, so I'm in the middle. Wynn lived right next door, and he came over a lot, so he was practically like family, too! Really, I'm sure that everyone in our family loved each other very much...we almost nevver argued, and when we did, it got resolved right away... *pauses, and looks a bit sad* ...But now, only Ryder and I are left...

Charles: What happened to the rest of your family...?

Chelsea: Well...after Ryder left, everything was nice and peaceful for a while...but then eventually, suddenly, raiders and gangs started coming to our town in hordes...I'm pretty sure that this must be around the time when Ryder got arrested...and, well...at the time, one night...I was with my parents and my little brother, and we were walking home from the town cafe...and everything seemed normal--but then suddenly, all of these horrible men came and...they...th-they killed Kieran and both my parents...and th-they grabbed me and it was really scary...and I don't even want to think what would've happened if Alex hadn't shown up and saved me... *is tearing up a little bit at this point just from the memory of the event*

Charles: That is the harsh reality of our world now Chelsea... but I hope you know that people like your brother are only promoting the same kind of people who killed your family... no matter how just Ryder's reasons may be.

Chelsea: *wipes the tears from her eyes and pauses for a moment, thinking on what Charles had said* ...I-I...I know...b-but, there wasn't much else we could do...at least, we didn't think so at the time...everyone really supported the idea of a town militia...b-but...well--I-I mean, Ryder is a wonderful, well-meaning person and all, and I love him like the best brother ever--b-but...he took it too far......O-Oh gosh, please, d-don't tell anyone I said that, okay...? I don't want anybody getting mad at me...

Charles: Nothing you say is leaving this room Chelsea. Now... could you tell me about Vulture Team...?

Chelsea: O-Oh...alright. Th-Thank goodness...Anyway... *thinks for a moment before speaking again* Vulture Team...is like one big family, honestly. Everyone on the team is really close--not even just on a professional level, but on a personal level, too. Everyone on the team is really important to me...I'd never want to see any of them getting hurt. E-Even though most of the things that the team has to do are kind of scary...I still try my best to help out.

Charles: And recently your brother has become the leader of this faction... right? What do you think about that?

Chelsea: I'm...a bit worried, honestly...It's not that I think that he'd be a bad leader, not at all...! It's just...I can tell that he's really broken up about Jo disappearing...he tries to act like he believes that she'll be coming back, but...I can tell that he's lying...he's actually really sad...And I...I don't know if he's going to be able to shoulder both the leader responsibility and his emotional weight at the same time...s-so I'm a bit worried for him...

Charles: Right... Josephine... they were quite close right? Just how close did you think they were?

Chelsea: Honestly, it seemed to me like they were dating...they looked so happy together, too...! It's...really sad that Jo's gone...I really hope that she's going to come back soon...

Charles: Recently quite a lot has happened in my city... however in the last few months it has been quiet. I must give credit to your brother... he knows how to keep the peace...

Chelsea: *takes note of the "my city" part, but decides not to say anything about it, as pompous as the statement might have sounded* Well, he is doing his best...he wants us all to be able to just live out our lives peacefully, after all...

Charles: Likewise. So you were not involved in criminal activities until very recently... why?

Chelsea: O-Oh...well...I mean, before I started living with Alex, I never really hacked into things illegally...b-but once I started living with her, she kind of taught me more about hacking, and I guess I just...sort of let her pressure me into getting into more dangerous things...and before I knew it, I was helping her hack into Paladin... *sighs, folding her hands into her lap* In retrospect, it was really a bad idea...but at the time, I was just so worried about finding out whether Ryder was alive or not...I wasn't thinking clearly.

Charles: And that eventually led you down this path... you became a world-class hacker. You played a large role in dealing with Armageddon because of your hacking skills too if I recall correctly... care to fill me in on that?

Chelsea: Oh...y-you mean when Ivy was brought back...? Well...th-the battle was apparently really tough...I wasn't actually there, I was back in Carrion Land, with my laptop...and basically, Pugsy held her back while I hacked into her cybernetics enough for Pugsy to knock her out...and after they brought her back, I managed to turn off whatever was making her act like she had been...and following that, even though she'd lost her memories, she was acting relatively normal. I-I was actually really happy with how I did during that fight...! I-I actually felt like I was helping...for once...

Charles: You give yourself too little credit. And what of your role rescuing Ivy not too long ago? When Kraven had control of the city, you were the one that rid Kraven of his greatest weapon.

Chelsea: Oh! Oh, that was a doozy of a day...After all of the hubbub of trying to figure out what was going on and who was on who's side...Pugsy led me down to where Ivy was being kept, and we got her out of the machine and I managed to fit her back together again with some new limbs that Pugsy found for her...oh, b-but, not before that awful scientist came and knocked Pugsy out...a-and then he tried attacking me, and...w-well, that was scary...

Charles: Renier... he was a traitor. He worked on much of No Man's Land's technology... it was a blessing when you killed him... he was just as dangerous as Kraven.

Chelsea: O-Oh my...thank you...I-It was honestly really a miracle that I even so much as managed to make a scratch on the guy...my hands were shaking so bad, that I had thought that I might have dropped the knife by accident...

Charles: (Charles writes something on Chelsea's dossier) Threat level B... understand this Chelsea... if your brother gets out of line... Paladin will be forced to take action. However as long as he stays doing the same as he has done before then I believe there will not be a conflict of interests between Vulture Team and the new Paladin...

Chelsea: *her face clearly shows her surprise at how high her own threat level is* Oh my goodness...I-I--yes, I understand. I'll...t-try to make sure that he doesn't do anything too sudden or drastic if something comes up...

Charles: You may leave now Chelsea. Our interview is done.

Chelsea: Oh--is...is that really it? That...wasn't so bad, I guess... *smiles gently and stands up, pausing for a moment* Well--um--g-goodbye, then...! *she turns, heading to the door*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **The Hidden Spring** Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:52 pm

Dossier

Username: Hidden

Name:Bunny Mio

Codename: Crimson Angel of Death

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Height: 5'6"

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Taken, Dating Elliot Payne

Notable Crimes: Trained Assassin, Blackmail, use of illegal firearms, arson, first degree murder, and vehicular manslaughter

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction: Captain of the front line division

Fighting Style: Bunny's arms and legs are all cybernetics. This gives her extreme speed and strength, more so then about 10 built men. She has a grappling hook on both arms, and springs on her ankles that allow her to leap buildings in a single bond.
She has a variety of guns, most notable are her skull 15 calibar pistols and a small compact sniper rifle that is inserted in her left leg.
Due to her assassin training, she is agile and has been trained in gymnastics. And she's good at it.

Psychological Analysis: Bunny is completely sane, despite her gradual lacking of human parts. She is taking it well, and is fully aware of her crimes. She does have her anger issues, but has taken measures to control it, knowing that the morale needs to stay high. Over the months, she's matured a great deal, and has learned to properly screen and command those on the front lines. She is still ruthless and a murderer, but seems a little more...sincere...then before.

Theme Music: Bunny's Theme: Restart

Threat Level: A

Interview

(Bunny is shoved into the room, handcuffed.)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable. Sit down.

Bunny: Ahh...is that any way to treat a lady? I find that very offensive! (She hits the table with her toe) Damn it...(sits down) Were the cuffs really needed?

Charles: (Charles pulls out Bunny's dossier) Lady? You're a criminal Beatrice... a lady is too generous a term for your kind.

Bunny: Our kind?! Now you're just being sexiest! I'll have you know I'm a lady and yet I still have more balls then you! You should be ashamed of yourself.

Charles: Sexist eh...? Alright then, lets move on... you are... an assassin. Correct?

Bunny: What, the stick in your ass making it harder to take to a lady? Now your just being pathetic, cockbite.

Charles: Answer my questions Beatrice. The soon you do, the sooner we are rid of each other.

Bunny: First off, don't call me Beatrice. You ain't got the RIGHT to call me that. Secondly, yeah, I'm an assassin. Still am, and by how things are looking unfortunately, I always will be. Tough shit.

Charles: (Ignoring most of what she just said) And they call you the Crimson Angel of Death, correct?

Bunny: Yeah, that's right. Don't you already know this shit? I said this in the LAST interview...

Charles: And you worked for an organization known as the ''Assassin's League", right?

Bunny: Quit ignoring me you little punk! Yeah, it's called that, it's got a more formal title, but like hell if I'm gonna tell YOU!

Charles: (Sighs) You really are quite difficult, not the worst. But quite difficult... do you still work with this organization now? I'd imagine they'd abandoned you by now... leaving you in this facility. I am no fool when it comes to my city, I know there are powers that can pull the strings to get you out...

Bunny: Your city?! Now, I know you're with the Pallys and the what not, but I think you're starting to lose control there buddy boy. I had my own reasons for staying here, mainly to kill the two timer who got me arrested in the first place. Once I did, I found my own path, and I don't regret it. If I needed to get out so badly, I could, at any time. But who says I don't want to fuck your shit up before I go eh?

Charles: (Smiles) You would die before you even reached me Beatrice. I meant to learn more abotu your organization but you are clearly incooperative. If only Kat or Vero were still alive... they would be much simpler to coerce infromation from... alas I am left with you. Clearly you are a supperb killer, in the end you are nothing but an assassin... you purpose in life will never evolve past killing.

Bunny: Both were corrupted, by this place and that slut Mistress. If not for her, Kat would still be here!

Charles: Oh I'm sure of it. The Mistress is an evil that has plagued my city... but a necessary evil... you on the other hand? Not so necessary... though I do not believe that you are evil necessary... simply misguided. Perhaps if your life had gone down a different path things could have been different... you were on your death bed when the organization offered itself to you, right?

Bunny: ... (shifts uncomfortably in her chair, but glares at Charles.)

Charles: (Sighs) Very well then... It is my theory that this organization gets its new blood that way... they pray on the weak and desperate... grasping for straws... and when they that hope arrives... it seems like a godsend. Doesn't it?

Bunny: After having to kill your dad, recover from PTSD, and then having a car bomb explode...yeah...it seemed like a godsend. Don't act like you know everything. You have NO idea... (starts to pull on the cuffs in an attempt to break them)

Charles: Sure... let us move on to another topic. Vulture Team... why join them? Before Vulture Team you did not seem to have any loyalty to anyone...

Bunny: (gives a death glare to Charles) I joined cause they were the best to join. They were naive enough to let me stay, but nice enough to give a care. It was that naivety...that human emotion that made me stay. I wanted to protect those stupid morons...I did for the most part.

Charles: Uhuh... (Looks down at her dossier) and what did you think of Josephine? The founder of Vulture Team?

Bunny: What's it to you?

Charles: Well this is an interview. Would you not want Paladin to know this? I mean I would figure that someone like you would like an organization like Paladin to know your intentions... clearly.

Bunny: Fuck off (gives double middle finger)

Charles: And now Ryder runs Vulture Team in Josephine's place... I'm surprised he took leadership instead of someone with more experience like you.

Bunny: ...(chains rustle for a good 15 seconds) It's cause Jo was closer to Ryder that he's in charge now. We all have our little leadership roles, mine included. Good enough for me.

Charles: And what of Elliot Payne? You two were quite close... he's currently in a coma right now. He took a few shots meant for Josephine while you were taking your dirt nap.

Bunny: THAT'S ENOUGH OUT OF YOU! Elliot's a stupid moron, he was close to Jo too! If that BASTARD didn't drop a bed on me...I would have...GAAAH! WHAT DO YOU KNOW?! (get tazored by guards) GRRR....Fuck off!

Charles: Please calm down Beatrice. You are among adults and will be expected to act like an adult. You have been assigned the threat rating of "A"... you're a cockroach Beatrice... you've supposedly been killed... what... five or so times? Why push it?

Bunny: This is the part where I would say something cheesy and stupid, something having to do with my name, saying I'm an angel or something...but that's not the case. I don't know how I'm alive...but I'll keep coming back if it means taking down assholes like you...you...leech...

Charles: That term would be better used for yourself Beatrice. You are the parasite, you do nothing to forward the world into a new direction. Eventually, the world will move on, and in the new world people like you won't be needed anymore.

Bunny: This supposed to be an interview? Act like an adult and do your damn job. I'm through with you and your ideals. (stern tone, but has defeated undertones)

Charles: Our interview is done Beatrice. You are free to leave now. You are Captin of the Frontline Division for Vulture Team now, right? You must be busy... so leave. (The man writes some notes on Bunny's dossier, only occasionally rising his eyes to look up at the woman.)

Bunny: Do you enjoy your job? (glaring at him)

Charles: (Still writing on her dossier) More than you could ever imagine...

Bunny: Is it because you get a boner when you feel all high and mighty over people?(smirks)

Charles: No, because I get the blessing of keeping society free from monsters like you so it may recover. You criminals are parasites that feed on the chaos to make yourselves wealthy and power... I should be asking you that question.

Bunny: Think of the others that way, for sure. I never did my job cause I wanted money or power. I had no other choice. We 'parasites' as you call us have dreams too...keeps us human...now, are you gonna be a man and escort a lady to the door?

Charles: You're not a lady, my guards will escort you out, it's their job to escort scum to the door.

Bunny: Cockbite (is escorted out)

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **MochaLatte** Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:53 pm

Dossier

Username: MochaLatte

Name: Emilia Melchiott

Codename: The Valkyrie

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Height: 5'6

Sexuality: Homosexual

Relationship Status: Single

Notable Crimes: 13 attacks on PALADIN and other Government Buildings, 7 Hate Crimes (Gender Based), Terrorist

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction: Emilia is the captain in the R&D, Research and Development of Vulture. She is in charge of developing new things that can assist Vulture Team, whether they be weapons or otherwise. And she is often called often called out to the field when their particular knowledge is needed.

Fighting Style: Emilia is like a defensive and destruction wall. She can explosive damage due to her armor, but because of this she is slow physically. Though she makes up for distance by using her lances. Emilia has three sets of armor that her favorite. The Golden Set, the White Set, and the Black Set. Although she has three kinds of armor, she only has two lances. The Electric Lance, and the Rocket Lance.

Psychological Analysis: Emilia is a very bias individual, though it has changed, when it comes to men and women. She views as all men as pigs, or dogs and usually addresses them as such unless she likes them. If she likes the male subject she will normally address them by their normal name, or a female counter-part of the name, like Jonathan would become Joan. This bias had come from her own father when he abandoned her mother, and due to a trauma when she was younger. She believes in a justice for all system, and although like Justus she views herself as a knight that defends Justice, Wisdom and Love, she does not suffer the same delusions as him. She believes in these three ideas very strongly, and pretty much lives by that code. Though she has strong resolve, Emilia feels a great sense of loneliness.

Theme Music:

Threat Level: A

Interview

*Emilia get's thrown in, at first blindfolded, but it gets removed harshly, her hands behind her back, and without her armor* Oh... Well look at this... The man finally reveals himself.

Charles: Charming to meet you, Ms. Melchiott. (Charle smiles to her)

Emilia: *Emilia stares at Charles for a while before picking herself* Please drop the formalities, we both know that it's a lie that it's charming to see me... By the way how is my father doing? Still working for PALADIN?

Charles: Please sit down and be civilized, we have much to discuss Ms. Melchiott. (He still smiles at her)

Emilia: *She looks at the chair and blows a strand of hair away from her face, blocking her vision before walking over and sitting down* Fine then... Though I doubt we'll like this discussion, I'll humor you.

Charles: Tell me about your father Emilia. (Charles takes a look at Emilia's dossier, placed on the table)

Emilia: ... You should know him. He works for you, and used to be a militia officer... Earned a couple of stars, and was a tank driver... Joshua Gunther is his name... Why do you want to know about him... Surely what I have to say makes no difference in what the general public thinks. *Emilia very uncomfortable while speaking about him* Everyone thinks he's a war hero, but all he is... Is nothing but a coward, and a perverted drunk! His brothers are no better.. *Emilia mumbles the last part as she shifts her arms, trying to break free*

Charles: And is he the reason you hold a grudge against Paladin?

Emilia:... You could say that he was the beginning...

Charles: A grudge that lead to terrorism.

Emilia: A grudge that lead to seek Justice. It only increased when I saw what the world was coming to, so I decided to follow my fathers steps, and ACTUALLY do a better job in changing the world, but it only led to more disappointment. I tried it your way. By JOINING the law, but the law is corrupt! Your prison is nothing more then a breeding ground for criminals! The mentally ill along with the innocent are thrown in here and for what? They rot, and can never go back to society. And if your part of some organization, you die. Not like it's any better out there, but my God, why isn't there an organization to help the mentally handicapped? And there are children in here of women who were most likely raped... Sorry I got off track... *Emilia's violent look in her eyes disappeared, and she took a deep breath to calm herself*

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes at Emilia) The world isn't perfect Emilia... do you believe I LIKE women and children being held in here...? The mentally ill? The innocent? I am well aware of these problems but they cannot be solved overnight. The system is weak right now... but working out of it will only promote more chaos.

Emilia: Don't lecture me on perfect. *Emilia glared back at Charles* And that's why I am helping to get rid of the problem my way. At least I can be confident that I am not being manipulated like the others. It isn't perfect I know, but mark my words I will change the world into something better! I'm not going to abandoned it like HIM.

Charles: Yet another well meaning individual corrupted by this era... (Charles writes on Emilia's dossier furiously)

Emilia: What are you writing Charles? How insane I am? How much I need to rot in here before I am declared safe? Which will never happen since I've made quite a mark. Funny... No hope for me out there, but I can bring hope in HERE. The hell that is No Man's Land... *Emilia looks down and sighs, giving a brief tired look in her eyes before closing them, meditating on something*

Charles: New subject... you're a genius engineer... you created that... powersuit? It's more advanced than the ones that PALADIN used.... could you tell me about that?

Emilia: Hmm? *Emilia straightens up* Ahhh you wish to know the secrets of my craft... Flattery will get you nowhere with me 'sir', but I accept the compliment. Though your asking about it in a very broad term. Are you talking about the plans behind it? Or what transpired when I made it? Or maybe you should ask how I got it in here in the first place? The answers are endless, so I will give you this... The Valkyrie Armor was based on the Valkyrie, hence where it got its name, and where I got mine... I saw the plans of PALADIN'S suits, and I thought to myself... How could I make it better, so I did. I remember when I first made it with... Never mind... *Emilia becomes silent for a moment* It was a great success with more upgrades to come.

Charles: And now you head the R&D Department for Vulture Team...

Emilia: You seem worried.

Charles: I interviewed Ivy just the other day...

Emilia: *Emilia laughs heartily* Oh did you? That must have been a conversation worth remembering! Whether you wanted to or not... What did she say? SHe didn't give any information out on my projects did she? *Emilia's look turned serious*

Charles: It's rather impossible to get any real answers from that lunatic. I just know that your R&D Department has a nuclear scientist that is just another Kraven waiting for happen...

Emilia: *Emilia leans in close* That is something to worry about isn't it? Well you don't have to worry... Spoiler Alert: I am not into nuclear warfare. Ever seen War Games? No one can win when they play that Nuclear War game. Plus... I don't want to enact such a battle plan. Ever...

Charles: You were recruited in Vulture Team. Reading your dossier you don't seem like much of a team player... why do you stay with them?

Emilia: ... What do you mean?

Charles: You have a hatred for men, you were a loner for some time... and your temper is quite infamous... not exactly the makings of a team player, don't you agree?

Emilia: *Emilia looks away, frowning* Things change... People come in, and they change things. Not like I have anything to go back to, so why leave? *Emilia looks quite upset* There's nothing out there for me, unless I am with people. THis is how we survive, and as for what you had to do to get in... Vulture was the best... It was either that or die... which would you choose?

Charles: Of course... (Writes something down on her dossier) Josephine Beaumont has gone missing... probably dead.

Emilia: ... Yeah...

Charles: And now Mr. Mercy is in charge of the organization...

Emilia: ...... Yep...

Charles: What do you think of that...?

Emilia: ............... He's okay........ *Emilia's leg begins to tap, and her face gets redder* I just... It doesn't really matter what I think of it. There's nothing I can do. So Jo might be... Dead... It's not like we all that close, and Numb Nuts Rover is okay I guess, he annoying sometimes when he orders me around like every other male, but he's just doing his job you know, so... There is nothing that I can say right here and now... That would mean anything. *Emilia's voice becomes louder though she doesn't seem to notice* Because when I go back Jo will still be missing, and Ryder will still be there doing I don't know what with the group because it has no firm direction! *Emilia noticed her change of tone and sits back, and gulps.* So everything is fine. Next question... Unless that's the end. *Emilia's voice shakes*

Charles: Vulture Team has become the largest criminal organization in the city since Ryder has taken control... what do you think of that?

Emilia: *Emilia looks up, and stares at Charles in the eyes* Good for him... I just hope that we focus our efforts into helping people. Not killing them needlessly like Conquer Worm... I have confidence that Numb Nuts Rover will do fine, I just... Have a hard time. *Emilia almost leans her head on her elbow, but finds that her arms and still tied in back of her. She closes eyes, her face red with embarrassment, but comments on nothing*

Charles: The only power that could remotely challenge Vulture Team now is The Family... what do you think of them?

Emilia: I don't know what the Family is doing, nor their views. I only saw them living in splendor while the rest of No Man's Land struggled to survive... So I suppose I saw them being... Full of themselves. I only met one Family member... A green haired man, and I let him escape because... I don't know why. I felt bad for him I guess.

Charles: (Charles turns to the guards) Leave us. (The guards leave the room, and the camera in the corner of the room shuts off) We are done with the interview, but our conversation is not done yet.

END INTERVIEW

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Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:10 am

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Justus Maximus Philo Marcellus VII
(His real name is Justin Swift, but he refuses to go by this name anymore--and if anyone were to somehow figure out this name, he would be quite frustrated with anyone who called him by it.)

Codename:
The Knight of Azure Flames

Age:
22
23

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'3''

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Relationship Status:
Single

Notable Crimes:
Is responsible for countless counts of murder--lots of murder--and also disturbing the peace. He slaughtered nearly the entire population of his hometown, claiming them to be "servants of the evil wizard". He became quite the menace to the area around where he operated. Strangely enough, he isn't really responsible for any other crimes besides mass, indiscriminate murder.

Faction:
Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction:
Frontline Division Lieutenant

Fighting Style:
Justus' main weapon is a lance, which he usually keeps on his person at all times. He's highly practiced with this lance, and as such, is really quite skilled with it. On top of this--Justus was at one point dead, but he was brought back by Black Dragon as an experiment. He now has a healing element that allows him to regenerate from his wounds much faster than natural. He's very good at taking hits, and thanks to the armor that Emilia has crafted for him, has high defensive capabilities, too. Justus normally is a force to be reckoned with--but it gets even worse when he takes off his bandages. Because of his insanity, he believes that taking off his bandages boosts his power--which leads to him pushing his body past its normal limits to fight even harder--which more often than not just ends up with him damaging himself in the process.

Psychological Analysis:
Justus can honestly be classified as insane. He believes himself to be the "Knight of Azure Flames", who is in an eternal struggle throughout the ages of good versus evil, in which he must combat the evil wizard Sullonstein. He almost immediately classifies all of his enemies as "Sullonsteinian fiends", who need to be exterminated. He believes certain other individuals to be other warriors of the flame--and those people more often than not have no idea what in the world he's talking about. Justus talks in very high language, very fancily, as if it's totally normal. He hallucinates that he has a pet bleeding heart dove named Aegis, and he believes this imaginary bird to be his life-long companion, as well as his spirit animal. He claims that he and Sullonstein have been reincarnated throughout the ages to do battle, and will continue to do so until Sullonstein is struck down by the blade of the Knight of Azure Flames. Furthermore, he believes that the bandages on him are holding in a very dark power--one that he needed to seal up under the bandages in order to keep the power from consuming him. If he removes the bandages, he is letting the power seep into his body, and must fight to keep control of his consciousness. In reality, all that's under those bandages is nasty burn marks. But Justus believes otherwise. So, yes--in all senses of the word--Justus is really quite insane.

Theme Music:
Justus' Theme - Xepher

Threat Level: C

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Justus is lead into the room, handcuffed)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

Justus: *carefully observes the room around him before going and sitting down in the chair and staring at Charles...very...intensely...trying to figure out his motives...* ....Salutations.

Charles: (Charles is holding a notepad, a pencil in hand) Okay then... please explain your motives for your crimes Justus... I find your record... appaling...

Justus: My motives, you say? VERY WELL! I shall explain to you the epic of the Knight of Azure Flames! You see...I am a reincarnation of the being known as the Knight of Azure Flames...this knight has been pitted in combat against a certain evil wizard Sullonstein for generations upon generations! Throughout the ages, the two have clashed, and it is the sworn duty of the Knight of Azure Flames to defeat Sullonstein and return peace to the world! I have been in combat with Sullonstein's minions ever since the time that I discovered my true identity as the Azure Knight! And to my shock, there were fiends of Sullonstein EVERYWHERE! It was HORRIFIC! SIMPLY HORRIFIC I TELL YOU! And so...it was my duty to rid the world of those evil fiends! They only wished ill will upon mankind and all of its children! I RAISED MY HOLY LANCE, DARKNESS CLEAVER, IN THE NAME OF LIGHT AND GOODNESS, AND STRUCK DOWN UPON THE CURS SERVING THE VILE WIZARD! I HAVE BROUGHT SALVATION TO THE PEOPLE AGAIN AND AGAIN--AND I SHAN'T STOP UNTIL SULLONSTEIN LIES DEAD AT MY FEET!

Charles: (Stopped listening around the word 'epic', Charles begins to write on his notepad.) Yep... delusional... the poor poor thing...

Justus: Wh--DELUSIONAL?! You insult me, sir! Do you really dare impugn on the honor of the Knight of Azure Flames?! HOW DARE YOU, SIR?! HOWWW DAAAARE YOUUUUU?!

Charles: (Sighs, then looks up at Justus) You are not a knight, you are a delusional madman. A modern Don Quixote. You are no better than the likes of Kraven or the Nightshade Brothers...

Justus: *gives a really overly loud and obnoxious gasp* YOU--YOU--YOU DARE TO--DENY MY STATUS?! I--I--what right have you, sir?! You know nothing of me! ...Except that I just told you a lot, BUT YOU ONLY KNOW SOME! SOOOOO HA! YOU KNOW NOTHING...ISH! ... *clears throat* Either way...I fight for the people...and I am most certainly not delusional...if you knew of the horrors that Sullonstein attempts to inflict on us, then you would THANK me for my hard work...

Charles: (Sighs again) I'm a billionaire and I still don't get paid enough for this...

Justus: *sighs even louder than Charles did--as if to show that he was somehow "better at sighing" or something--* Did you honestly just bring me here to try to insult my pride, or was there actually a purpose in my coming here?

Charles: I honestly ask myself the same thing- when did you first start considering yourself a *ahem*... knight?

Justus: HMMM...it was when I was around seventeen or eighteen years of age...I had a moment of awakening, right after my noble parents were killed by brigands that proved to actually be fiends of Sullonstein in disguise...once I had realized my true role...I felt that I needed to uptake the duty immediately, and put an end to Sullonstein's evil activity...

Charles: Where exactly did this happen Justus...? Your parents' murder?

Justus: Disgustingly enough, it was in our very own home...the Sullonsteinian curs broke in through the window...

Charles: Have you ever heard of Batman Justus?

Justus:....What is this...Bat...Man...of which you speak...? ...Part man, part bat...? ...IS HE A FIEND OF SULLONSTEIN? ...IS HE HERE NOW...? ........DO I NEED TO STAB HIM......?

Charles: Nevermind. I believe that the shock caused by the loss of your parents made you like this... it is quite sad that we live in a world where your kind is sent to facilities like my own instead of being properly treated. (Sighs) No matter... it is beyond my control.

Justus: Well...in a sense, I suppose that it did...it did lead to my awakening as the Knight of Azure Flames...Hm...I need not be treated! I am completely sure of my path and my duties! I do not need the guidance of a man who does not want to believe the greater realities of the world he lives in!

Charles: The greater realities eh...? Hmph... Justus... do you mind if I give you some advice?

Justus: *frowns, seeming somewhat suspicious of said advice* Very well...go ahead.

Charles: People will take advantage of your view of the world, and they will use it against you. They will manipulate you. And it will be your downfall. Your Don Quixote delusions can be cured with proper medication and therapy, why not stop by here again for some special sessions?

Justus: *frowns at Charles for a moment, actually looking quite insulted* ...You wish to make me STOP upholding my duties as the Knight of Azure Flames...? You know...you are not helping your own case very much here, sir...you're quite lucky that I'm shackled...else, I might have needed to simply...check...that you are not in league with Sullonstein...Your words are quite suspicious... *frowns, falling quiet for a moment before speaking* ...The Knight of Azure Flames is not so easily taken advantage of. I made that mistake once, but never again will I falter in that sense. I will follow my own path--the path of true justice and light, as defined by how I see things.

Charles: (Sighs) So you throw away my help then? Very well... I will not offer it again. I am going to ask you one more question, then you may leave...

Justus: Don't act so insulted...weren't you the one who just told me to not trust too easily...? *sighs, shaking his head* Either way...yes, let us finish this quickly. What is your final question?

Charles: You came back from the dead... you were dead... and then... for lack of a better term... you weren't. What do you know of this?

Justus: I... *pauses, seeming somewhat perplexed* ...I do not know the circumstances of that. I simply took it as a sign that my battle against Sullonstein wasn't finished, and the gods chose to revive me...but you would not believe me anyway, would you...?

Charles: (Not responding to Justus' question) Do you know about Black Dragon...?

Justus: Yes, I do know of them...I believe that I was working with them for a short while a time ago...why do you ask...?

Charles: I believe they are behind your resurrection... I do not know how... but they did something... something to your body. Paladin found cybernetics in your body... did you do that to yourself?

Justus: *he actually seems surprised by this one* Cybernetics...? ...Oh...that might be...the reason why I did not bleed when Lady Emilia stabbed me back then... *pauses, seeming uncomfortable now* ...I did not know of this...

Charles: (Writes down more on his notepad) That is all I needed to know... goodbye, Justus. (Continues to look at his notepad, not looking up at Justus)

Justus: *frowns uneasily, standing up from the chair* Yes...farewell, I suppose... *turns, slowly walking towards the door, apparently with a lot on his mind...*

Charles: Wait...!

Justus: *stops in his tracks and turns, looking at Charles in confusion* Erm--yes?

Charles: Threat Level C... remember that. (Charles momentarily looks up at Justus before looking back down to it, writing furiously)

Justus:...Right...I'll just...be going now... *turns back around and heads out the door*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **The Hidden Spring** Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:17 am

Dossier

Username: Hidden

Name: Simon Maverick Blackquill

Codename: The Law's Distortion

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Height: 6'4"

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Single

Notable Crimes: Mass Murder, Forged Evidence, Tortured Witnesses, Extortion, Meddled with the Crime Scene

Faction: The Family

Assignment in Faction: The Leone Family

Fighting Style: He's fast, and sort of a ronin in the city. He wields a sword, and is quick to use it, but also has a gun. The gun is for last resort things or cleaner jobs. He is clean when he kills, and leaves no evidence of his being there, only on some occasions a feather from Taka, his hawk, as a way to sort of mock those who cannot catch him.

Psychological Analysis: The man may have some trauma issues that result in killing a ton of people and warping himself to fit the standard. He may have a slight case of schizophrenia, claiming to hear the voice of his victims from time to time. He's very blunt and talks in riddles, only speaking normally when the people around him are so utterly confused that they give up trying to understand him.

Theme Music: Simon's Theme- The Law's Distortion

Threat Level: C

Interview

(Simon is lead into the room, a second pair of handcuffs on)
Charles: Please, sit down. Make yourself comfortable. (Charles has Simon's dossier on the table)

Simon: (walks in and sit down, eyes closed as if thinking. Chains rattle loudly cause two pairs of shackles)

Charles: You would be Simon Blackquill, correct?

Simon: …Hmph…that's correct

Charles: You are currently under the employ of the Leone Family?

Simon: Indeed.

Charles: It seems that Dr. Innsmouth does not have a dossier on you... how long have you been in No Man's Land?

Simon: (looks up and smiles) Cringe Mouth didn't have my in custody during his time on this plain. I am someone...relatively new, per say. (smirks) We were quickly approached.

Charles: (Writes something onto Simon's dossier) Could you tell me a bit about yourself Mr Blackquill...?

Simon: What is there to know? The crimes I committed were ones of falsehood and anguish to others around me. I killed, I accused, I meddled...I myself can be considered false. I am assuming you do no keep with the news of the local courts if you are no aware of I, Paladin-dono.

Charles: I see... and why do you work for The Family now...?

Simon: Why would I not work for them?

Charles: Well you could simply work alone, or with Vulture Team. The Family is a shadow of its former self right now.

Simon: In the shadows are where the best of samurai strike, Paladin-dono. Using whatever you can to your advantage is how one lives.

Charles: (Sighs) Alright then... where do you hail from?

Simon: The past will only reveal the pain in ones heart...however...if you are required to know, I am from the Mid West. The blazing sun and coldest nights...I remember them well

Charles: Ah... a section of this continent that was hit hard after the cataclysm... and what got you sent to No Man's Land?

Simon: My crimes run deep, twisted with the distorted law that the people use. I did what every good prosecutor does. I forged evidence, I tampered with crime scenes, I tormented witnesses, and I murdered defendants. The law now is so distorted that some of these tactics are the only way for a guilty sentence. I did my job, and was punished by the truth of the so called 'law'

Charles: (The man narrows his eyes at Simon) I see we do not see eye to eye Simon...

Simon: (Glares back) ...Hmph...as it should Paladin-dono.

Charles: So you have no confidence in the system anymore...?

Simon: Why have confidence in a system that never worked to begin with? This is the Dark Age of the law. The only way to get through is to obtain these undermining tactics.

Charles: Hmph... (Charles narrows his eyes further) A dark age we are in indeed... but working out of the system will never get us out of it...

Simon: …Hmph…so says the man who might be more corrupt then I.

Charles: At least I haven't given up on the system... now, let us change the subject... you wield a sword?

Simon: Which will lead to your demise...(there is a bit of silence) I wield a katana blade. I would demonstrate my abilities (he tries to draw his blade, but his chains are stopping him) but the ties of destiny are blocking me right now.

Charles: I would rather you not... you'll rile up the guards. How would a man from the mid-west come across a Japanese katana?

Simon: There are some things better left unsaid, Paladin-dono

Charles: You have been assigned threat level C... my guards will escort you out now Mr. Blackquill...

Simon: ...Hmph...(is escorted out)

END INTERVIEW

Mocha Deren WIP · **MochaLatte** Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:22 am

Dossier

Username: MochaLatte

Name: Mocha Deren

Codename: Doctor

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Height: 5'4

Sexuality: Hetero

Relationship Status: "Widow"

Notable Crimes: Murder of Katherine Law, fraud, Working with Jade

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction: Mocha is in charge of the Domestic Division aka Mocha takes care of the home since she had has enough of the battlefield. She works medical, cooking, cleaning, even guarding jobs.

Fighting Style: Distance is key. If needed too Mocha can fight, and she usually fights with a sniper rifle, and pistol that fires out tranquilizers. Though on the other hand Mocha is also a psychic, but she doesn't predict the future at will, nor does she read minds. Mocha is able to pick up objects with her mind, and toss them.

Psychological Analysis: Mocha seems to be very well together and very capable when it comes to social situations. Ususally is very chipper, and hardworking. She could probably be within society and no one would be none the wiser of what is the chaos in Mocha's mind. Though she is capable in many ways Mocha has traumatic abandonment issues, anxiety attacks when dealing with subjects such as Failure, and suffers nightmares of her past life in Conquer Worm, usually involving Jade or a man named Crosswell. When suffering from said episodes and nightmares Mocha's self worth becomes lowered, and the subject becomes depressed, unable to continue working unless brought back by close loved ones.

Theme Music:Mocha's Theme

Threat Level: D

Interview

(Mocha is brought into the room, handcuffed)

Charles: Sit down Ms Deren...

Mocha: (Mocha looks around at the guards before taking her seat, and stares at Charles) Afternoon...

Charles: Let me get this straight... I don't like you. I don't like anyone with such close ties with -that- man. (Charles glares to Mocha)

Mocha: (Mocha shrugs her shoulders) It's nothing that I am not used to, and I am not going to tell you to think otherwise. Just know that who I am doesn't mean I am like Jade, so let's get this over with, so I can get back to work.

Charles: What is your current occupation?

Mocha: I am the head Doctor for Vulture Team. I believe they call it the Domestic Division since I am the only one that knows all that stuff. Cooking, cleaning, medicine, to even guard work. I am in charge of it all.

Charles: Quite interesting, considering your previous occupation.

Mocha: I was a nurse... Unless your talking about when I went out into the field and shot people.

Charles: Considering you worked directly under the man that proved to be one of Vulture Team's largest enemies...

Mocha: Oh yes... Even I wonder why I was accepted in. I was expecting to be shot, but they just... Let me in. (Mocha looks lost when she speaks of this and shakes her head) I'll never understand them.

Charles: Indeed. So let me ask this... why? Why did you work for Jade Fentom?

Mocha: Would you believe me that when I first met him, I tried to escape, but was trapped in a cell for weeks? Every time I escaped and was about to reach for that door, he was there, smiling at me, and tutting as I was brought back to my room. After that I just... Stopped...

Charles: Do you realize what that man did? Not just as an individual... men like Kraven were inspired by him... do you realize just how much damage that man did?

Mocha: Of course, how could I not? That's why I was trying to get away in the first place, but then I started to talk to him... I realized that as bad as he was, he gave me mercy. Crazy I know, but he could have left me in the gutter in the rain. But he helped me out, helped me recover my addictions, and taught me how to heal people. Here was a girl that didn't know where she came from, or what she was doing. And there was that man... Standing over her with an umbrella, keeping her dry before taking her back home. The horrible things that he did I cannot justify, but that man... Was great. Terrible... But great. So I thought… I could change him...

Charles: He had a daughter, yes?

Mocha: Yes... She was Catherine's.

Charles: And I trust she has no motivation to follow in her father's footsteps?

Mocha: Why don't you ask her? She's got a head on her shoulders. I'm not sure if she completely understands what her father did, but even if she did want to follow, she wouldn't do it the same way he did it.

Charles: And her mother? What of her?

Mocha: ... Dead... Kraven killed her... I haven't told Dorthy if that is your next question. She... She's in a delicate place right now.

Charles: Could you tell me about that monster? Sources say you knew him well... I'm talking about Kraven this time. Not the monster we already talked about- (Charles realizes how many 'troublemakers' this woman has seemed to associate with and takes note of that)

Mocha: Thanks for the clarification... Kraven... This is someone I respected a little bit, but in the end I want nothing to do with him... What do you want to know? That he was insane? But at the same time knew how ti operate people to fit into a puzzle that he crafted? Gun crazy you know, and he thrived on violence... He held special feelings for Catherine... And although was a complete wild card, respected Jade... He even wore Jade's uniform to give him tribute... He was even silly at times. I remember when we made pancakes he would hog them all for himself, and then we realized that he would seriously kill you or damage you for just taking one of HIS pancakes, so Jade made it a rule that Chef makes pancakes on special occasions and everyone gets their own ten. But in the end... I left Kraven to die of radiation poisoning after he declared that I was a traitor. (Mocha's look went from anger, to happy, and then back to sour when she recalled Kraven)

Charles: You do realize that man took millions of lives while claiming to have taken inspiration from Jade right...?

Mocha: (She looked to as if she wanted to say something, but then bit her lip and shook her head) Yes... I do... Let's move this along a little faster... Please...

Charles: Josephine Beaumont disappeared not too long ago, presumed dead. Since then Ryder Mercy has taken control of the organization... what do you think of that?

Mocha: I believe that it's horrible, of what happened to Josephine. I don't know what happened either, and I wish I knew... Ryder I believe is just as troubled. He really loved her you know? At least that's what I got from the first time I met them at that party... Even though when I first met Ryder he tried to beat me to death with a bat. (Mocha clenches her fist at the memory, but it comes to pass) Though most believe that Josephine is still out there, I think we should leave it alone... Sure the body hasn't been found, but it's only a matter of time before it shows up... I just hope that Ryder can do the best he can to keep himself together if that does happen. That's all everyone really wants.

Charles: Vulture Team has become the largest criminal organization in No Man's Land since Ryder took charge... what do you think of that?

Mocha: Well I suppose that's good. But I learned not to get too comfortable with status when your in the criminal world. Never... Or else someone is going to blow you up. Only a matter of time before it crumbles, but until then I'll keep doing what I am doing, and survive.

Charles: Agreed. In the last year the top spot has changed no lesss than six times... so you're a doctor now. And you're using your talents for Vulture Team. I must ask... if you could redo everything... would you?

Mocha: See? Never get comfortable or it will get you killed. (Mocha nods) Redo everything? I think everyone would want to change some things, but not everything. Never everything... Because if I changed everything sir, then I wouldn't be who I am today. And if I concentrate on the 'what if I did this' or 'what if I did that' then pretty soon I'll find myself in a spiral of depression. If I had gone with Bravery that day, what would have happened? What if I never met Jade? I'll never know... So I have to live with it.

Charles: Threat Level D, you may leave now Mocha.

END INTERVIEW

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Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **Emu Queen** Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:26 am

Dossier

Username:
Emu Queen

Name:
Eve Falcone

Codename:
The Don / The Kingpin

Age:
Twenty (20)

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'4"

Sexuality:
Bicurious

Relationship Status:
In a relationship

Notable Crimes:
Countless assassinations, manslaughter, fraud, extortion, kidnapping, associations with an exceedingly large amount of mobs

Faction:
The Family

Assignment in Faction:
Boss of the Falcone Family

Fighting Style:
Eve`s infamous cybernetics--arguably some of the most advanced the Family has offered--are a sparkly, beautiful gas that is released from her arms. While seemingly harmless---once inhaled, her victim is forced to recall particularly mentally traumatizing events, as well as hallucinate vividly until they are thrashed into a near-hysteric state, leaving even the most dangerous criminals susceptible to a simple bullet. After a brief scuffle with Vulture Team that resulted in the death of her boyfriend at the time--she upgraded herself with cybernetics to boost her stamina, strength, and speed--making her the very peak of human conditioning.

Psychological Analysis:
The Kingpin is a highly capable, and intellectually stimulated young woman, more than able to run her Family the way she would like. However---she is young. And therefore, lacks the specific type of work ethic needed for such audacious tasks. Due to her upbringing, she has a rather balant disregard for human life, seeing little to no weight in them at all. Although, this disregard has led to a fascination with human emotions-- her particular favorites being infatuation and despair. It shows, particularly in her choice of cybernetics, and rather romanticized nature. Although she is not the most disciplined of people--her father apparently taught her something. She`s very traditional--professional, and business like; she doesn`t run her organization anything at all how you would expect someone of her personality to run it. She is the true result of a lifetime in No Man`s Land, having been born and raised within the city`s walls.

Theme Music:
Eve`s Theme - Pleather for Breakfast

Threat Level:
A

Interview

(Eve is led into the room, handcuffed.)
Charles: Please, sit down ma'am, make yourself comfortable.

Eve: Another one of these interviews...? *She sighs, taking a seat gracefully.* Whatever. Let`s get this over with...

Charles: What is your current occupation ma'am?

Eve: My dossier says, doesn`t it? Don`t ask questions you know the answer to...

Charles: (Charles sighs) Alright alright... so would you tell me abotu your father Mario?

Eve: Greatest man this city has ever seen, and ever will. Next question.

Charles: Some blame him for the downfall of The Family. The Family is in the gutter now... you all used to be the largest organization in the city. Now Vulture Team has that spot. What do you think of that?

Eve: Temporary. I`m used to biding my time, it`s of no concern to me.

Charles: Really? You've stepped down as the big boss of The Family... youv'e given power back to the council of mob bosses... there are now five big families. Why did you do that? Surely someone like you woudl like to keep as much power as possible.

Eve: I`m not a control freak. I`m smarter than that. My council is made of only the best---I trust each and every one of them with my life, and our organization. And I`m not above admitting that the way my father ran things around here might have had something to do with our fall from grace---although, that`d be only partially true...

Charles: Uhuh... so... you used to be an assassin for The Family. It shows... adn you're quite well known for using a... gas... a gas that brings forth traumatizing and depressing memories back to anyone that breathe it... right?

Eve: Some of the strongest cybernetics the Family has ever offered... not your typical /gas/, sir. By my own design and all---it`s built to bring even the strongest of men to their knees. Works like a charm--- and suits me to a T! *She smiles, satisfied with herself.*

Charles: Also... you used to dress up like a bride and chase men all day... you've changed quite a lot...

Eve: I just put on a suit? And got some more power---that`s really all!

Charles: And then there was that man Atticus... I just interviewed him by the way... it seems he convientiently doesn't remember anything from before he reanimation...

Eve: Are you trying to imply /I/ had anything to do with that...? I couldn`t bring back my father or anything--he doesn`t have much of a corpse... so, I got the next best thing..!

Charles: Do you two have a history together?

Eve: Saved him from that /dreadful/ Inquisitor... like a stray dog, really!

Charles: I see then... well next subject! You were born and raised in this city... could you tell me a little bit about your childhood here?

Eve: I picked up a gun before I could walk! I don`t mind---and I don`t resent anyone for it... I`m /better/ because of it! Far above the scum that dwell outside of High End---that`s for sure!

Charles: Some of the criminal profilers have come to the conclusion that you have absolutely no regard for human life.

Eve: Some are worth more than others----the life of my father was worth ten of Kraven`s. But, in the end of the day--death is inevitable. It`s depressing, but true! There`s no real weight in a lifetime---everything is fleeting. And I do mean everything.

Charles: That is a very depressing view on life Eve... where did you develop such beliefs?

Eve: It`s not just a "view on life"---it`s the truth! Humans just---die. It`s what happens. In the end of the day, it`s just a job... although, I will admit---human emotions are the most beautiful thing to ever grace this earth... I really do adore human beings~!

Charles: (Charles sighs, his eyes lowering on Eve) Fine... how about we talk about your compatriots? What do you think of your fellow mob bosses?

Eve: *She exhales deeply, smiling a bit more at the thought.* Alright--! Masaru and Mariko are basically the cutest things ever? Like, just a month ago, I had them transported out of the city for their wedding--it was absolutely gorgeous! I`m---really... uh--and--Kayden. ..... He`s... still a very---capable----I don`t regret giving him the land sharks at all! Sophia`s keeping him in check nicely, I think... she`s more than she seems, I can say that much. And--er--Paul.... I`ve--known him for... a while... so, I may be a tad bias--but he was an excellant choice in--bosses. A bit off--but, a good choice. ..... That`s all.

Charles: Alright... well I say we should get to the point of this interview... right?

Eve: Oh, boy. That was quick...

Charles: Indeed. What is The Family planning? Are you going to war with Vulture Team...?

Eve: Classified.

Charles: Poppycock.

Eve: What did you just call me?

Charles: Poppycock.

Eve: Yeah, I heard that--

Charles: What is The Family planning, Eve?

Eve: ... Hrm..

Charles: Tell me.

Eve: .... I`m a very patient woman, Charles. I`m used to biding my time... but, I do intend to take my city back.

Charles: ...

Eve: ...

Charles: Go. Now.

Eve: /My/ city, Mr. Paladin.

Charles: No. Mine.

Eve: Mine.

Charles: MINE.

Eve: IT`S /BEEN/ MINE.

Charles: IT WAS -ALWAYS- MINE.

Eve: We`ll see about that, then.

Charles: Good day Ma'am. (Charles seemed rather annoyed, and swooshes his hand to her)

Eve: *Eve is equally annoyed, though hides it through a rather forced smile.* Good day to you, too. *She stands up, and calmly walks out.*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **The Hidden Spring** Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:30 am

Dossier

Username: Hidden

Name: Agan Mardrus

Codename: The Green

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Height: 5'11"

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Recently Single

Notable Crimes: Smuggling, Blackmail, Has Posession of Illegal Firearms, has been charged with Murder, but it was never proven, Indecent Exposure (College Party one day...)

Faction: Neither, I work for my own damn self

Assignment in Faction: N/A

Fighting Style: Knows how to use many types of guns...however...most likely will try and talk his way out of a fight, or leave the fighting to someone better then him.
He's skilled with a whip, and knows a lot of tricks with it. He's kind of like Indiana Jones, except a smuggler and a redhead...and hates learning that shit.

Psychological Analysis: The man is...cheerfully sane...it's a little scary how well he's taking being arrested. Agan is a very cheerful man, and loves what he does and does what he loves. Smuggling and dealing with weapons. Odd considering his older brother is a priest. Agan has a way of talking that gets people listening, its uncanny.

Theme Music: Agan's Theme- Smuggler's Grit

Threat Level: E

Interview
(Agan is lead into the room, handcuffed)
Charles: Please, sit down, make yourself comfortable...
(Charles seems to be rather bothered at the moment)

Agan: Hey thanks buddy. (sits down) You wanna beer? (pulls two beers from his jacket) Look like ya need it.

Charles: (Frowns at Agan) How did you get those into here?

Agan: (uses bottle opener) The real question, good sir, is why wouldn't I have them here. There is always time for a beer. (uses same bottle opener to uncuff himself) Ahh...much better...(gives the second beer) There ya go, it's frosty, promise.

Charles: (Charles slams his fist against the table) Those are not allowed in the interrogation room! Guards!

Agan: Whoa whoa hey! Listen, I ain't no killer. I'm just your friendly neighborhood smuggler. (takes a swig of beer) Why would I kill potential clients eh?

Charles: I could care less for your reasoning, technically Paladin does not allow for smuggling into No Man's Land. It would be a legal mess. Unofficially, without smuggling No Man's Land would be much more difficult to run. However, that does not make you above the rules of this establishment. No glass.

Agan: Yeah, you know, that sentence, smuggling plus legal rarely go together there bud. That's kind of a status quo to dealing. I mean, unless ya make good use of the stock, which I do. And hey, I'm not saying I'm above the rules or anything. I just wanted a beer...(sips his beer again) Ahhh...frosty...yers is getting warm...unless you like it that way, which I can't even imagine why. Good beer is cold beer...the only thing I enjoy cold.

Charles: (Charles sighs) You're a lost cause... how about we move on. What got you into the Smuggling business?

Agan: Lost cause? Already? We don't even know know each other! I was just trying to be nice. Fine. I'll take your beer (takes back the beer, finishing his own) Nice...anyway, I actually started in Scarlet City, surprisingly. I sold knives on the street after leaving home, cause, ya know, gypsy life ain't for me. I got real good and got my hands on a storage unit, but low and behold, it had a weapons cache in it. Then, I started dealing with local gangs in the city, on one condition. They become vigilantes of the law, and bust criminals the enforcers couldn't. And it worked. Sure it wasn't the most lawful thing to do, but hey, kept people from dying. Life was good then...hell of a lot nicer to look at.

Charles: Interesting... and what brought you to No Man's Land?

Agan: Well, when things started blowing up and stuff, it got progressively harder to convince the authorities that weapon peddling was a extreme sport, and they got me and my crew. One fell swoop, not even kidding. Heh, funny right? (starts drinking other beer)

Charles: No, not at all. But I have a horrible sense of humor. So... how do you like this city? I heard you smugglers like it quite a bit... seeing as how the authorities are willing to bat the other eye.

Agan: Well, the place I have is a bit of a shit hole, but other then that eeeeehhhhhhh. I mean yeah, business is great and such, but ya know. It's nice having the whole crew there though

Charles: So as you know Vulture Team and to a lesser extent The Family practically dominate the city... which of the two do you deal with more?

Agan: Whoever pays the highest. I'm a free agent. Though, if both want to deal, I can't say no. But then I'm betrayed, I can't guarantee that they'll weapons will work. I make that pretty clear in my contracts.

Charles: So, how long have you been in No Man's Land?

Agan: (finishes second beer) Ahh...good stuff...really missed out. I've been here for...I think a month? After that whole Grey...Lizard Fiasco. We were kind of put under the radar, which is best for a group like us

Charles: Very well, Threat level E, you may leave now Agan. And, oh-!

Agan: Yeah? (starts putting cuffs back on)

Charles: It seems I lost my dossier on you. Give it back.

Agan: I have no such thing sir. (smirks, and has cuffs on. Is escorted out. Dossier isn't found on person)

~Later~
Agan: (brings out dossier on him) Sucker

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:36 am

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Masaru Hattori

Codename:
Mr. Lotus

Age:
24

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'3''

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
Married to Mrs. Mariko Hattori

Notable Crimes:
Masaru used to be associated with a yakuza back in Japan, because his father was the leader of a yakuza group. He left the yakuza after a while, though, and formed an assassin duo with Mariko. At this time, they were known as the Bloody Lotus. As this duo, they took on many assassination jobs, from politicians to CEOs--all sorts of significant people. They became infamous freelance assassins who always took their jobs very seriously--and almost never lost a target. Their assassination record is nearly flawless.

Faction:
The Family

Assignment in Faction:
One of the two bosses of the Leone Family

Fighting Style:
Masaru's fighting style is varied and oftentimes quite harsh on its opposition. From a very young age, Masaru was trained in both katanas and guns, and is highly skilled in both, and carries both on his person at all times, though he specializes in guns. His fighting style is focused on speed, rather than power. His right eye is cybernetic, and can shoot out a laser beam at targets. The usual level for the laser is a bit weak, and is used mostly for just burning things, but Masaru does have the ability to amp up the power of the beam--though it usually ends up burning him, too, if he does that. Still, this means that he can make the laser quite powerful, if he's alright with being burned himself. And on top of all of this--because Masaru still has the stature of someone quite young--Masaru wears Heelies. Yes, those shoes with the wheels. He painted them black with a sharpie to try to make them look classy. But honestly, these were the only shoes he could find that weren't way too big for him. The wheels on the bottoms of the shoes allow him to move quite fast on the battlefield, if he makes use of them. He is an assassin, and as such, he's very good at what he does--stealth comes fairly easy to him as well--and he's even able to make use of his small size while stealthing, too.

Psychological Analysis:
Masaru seems really quite sane, honestly. His only oddity is that he seems to have a bit of an inferiority complex, which may most likely stem from his young appearance. He holds a very strong connection to his newlywed wife, Mariko, and would do anything to defend her from harm. Other than that, Masaru seems really quite normal, in a sense. He's sensible, and seems to have a good grip on reality.

Theme Music:
Masaru's Theme - Mystline

Threat Level: C

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Masaru is lead into the room, handcuffed)

Charles: Please, sit down.

Masaru: *calmly walks into the room, simply walking over to the chair and sitting down in it, making himself comfortable* Hello there.

Charles: Please, introduce yourself... you would be?

Masaru: Masaru Hattori. And you are?

Charles: Charles Paladin. I built this facililty. I own Paladin Industries. Surely you've heard of me...?

Masaru: Ah, yes...of course I've heard of you. *calmly folds his hands on the table in front of him* So then, this is another interview...?

Charles: Do you think I'd trust that traitor Hal's interviews? Plus I'd rather I get to know the more 'upper-scale' criminals personally...

Masaru: *he smiles at the 'upper scale' comment, nodding just slightly* You're a smart guy. Alright then--ready to start when you are.

Charles: You're currently working in The Family... one of the bosses of the Leone family, correct?

Masaru: *nods* Yeah, that's right. The other boss is my wife, Mariko.

Charles: Could you tell me about Mariko?

Masaru: *smiles gently, seeming to think fondly for a moment* What can I say...? She's the love of my life. Intelligent, beautiful, strong--we've been together practically since we were born. At first, we were just friends in childhood--but it wasn't long before I fell for her. And man, did I fall hard...she rejected me at first, but she said that she'd date me if we ever got arrested...and, well-- *gives a small chuckle* The rest is history.

Charles: And you two lead the Leone Family together? That's a rather strange way to run a criminal organization...

Masaru: *gives another small laugh* What's so strange about it? "Two heads are better than one," as they say.

Charles: Sure, sure... so before you two were simply assassins working for The Family?

Masaru: *nods* As soon as we were moved into the prison, we figured that we might as well put our abilities to use where they were needed--and we didn't regret it.

Charles: How did you go from independent assassins working for The Family to two of the biggest bosses in the organization...?

Masaru: I'm pretty sure it was because we took such a big hit a few months back...everything got so out of hand, and there needed to be order again if we expected to get ourselves back together again. As for how we got put into the position...besides the fact that we were some of the only remaining forces of the organization left, we were--and still are--pretty good friends with The Don...so she installed us into the position. She knows that we're fit for the job.

Charles: Ah yes, The Don... Eve Falcone... what do you think of her?

Masaru: Hm...while she was a bit on the frivolous side before she took up her father's position...I'd say that nowadays, she's /very/ capable. She knows what she's doing, trust me.

Charles: And what did you think of the previous head of the Falcone Family? Mario.

Masaru: He...confused me a bit, honestly...Yes, he was serious and strong, but...his obsession with suits and raw steak was a bit much...

Charles: Many blame him for the downfall of The Family, do you agree...?

Masaru: I wouldn't say that I blame him. He /did/ keep fighting until he was literally a blob of meat with a face on it...I feel like there were just too many extenuating circumstances at the time.

Charles: How generous of you, so how do you and Mariko run The Leone family?

Masaru: We do our best to keep everything organized. If things got messy, nothing would get done, after all. We're firm with our members, but that doesn't mean that we treat them badly--we want them to have a reason for being there, and if they hated us, that would hardly be a reason, now would it?

Charles: True... I already spoke to one of your LTs... Simon Blackquill... what do you think of him?

Masaru: Ah, Mr. Blackquill--he's a serious man with wonderful katana form. Being a user of the blade myself, I can't help but admire his skills. He's a great addition to our group.

Charles: I see. How about we move to a different subject... The Family is in the gutter right now...

Masaru: *frowns slightly, seeming somewhat bothered* As much as I hate to say it, you're right...like I said before, we took a pretty big hit...but we're working on restoring ourselves now. Still, the thought that we're being overshadowed by /Vulture/ of all groups is honestly a bit sickening...

Charles: So, I would like to ask... is another gang war on the horizon? Is The Family planning on trying to overtake Vulture Team?

Masaru: Hm...why do you ask...?

Charles: This is my city. I would like to know if its going to hell again.

Masaru: Well, it's not really my place to answer that. I'm not the Don, am I? It's her choice as to what we do about Vulture.

Charles: The organization has changed now... all of the bosses have a say in the organization. Not just Eve... I want to know what all of you are planning. The old Family died with Mario, this is a new one.

Masaru: Yeah, while I'm aware of that...I'd rather consult with her first, at the very least. If I started going off fanning the flames of war without any support from my co-workers--well, that wouldn't be very good, would it?

Charles: And personally... would you want war with them?

Masaru:...It depends on the situation. If we had the opportunity to take them down a notch without taking too many casualties, then yes, I would. But if we were at a disadvantage...then no.

Charles: (Charles smiles) Typical... alright... the interview is done. You may leave now. You will be assigned threat level C.

Masaru: *raises an eyebrow slightly at the 'typical' comment, but doesn't comment on it, and stands up* Alright then. I'll be going now. *turns, and heads out the door*

END INTERVIEW

Dorthy Fentom · **MochaLatte** Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:55 am

Dossier

Username: MochaLatte

Name: Dorthy Fentom

Codename: Spitfire

Age: 8

Gender: Female

Height: 4'5

Sexuality: N/A

Relationship Status: N/A

Notable Crimes: Being Jade Fentom's Daughter

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction: Dorthy does not seem to hold a assignment in Vulture team, though she insists that she tries to help with everything.

Fighting Style: Dorthy is a very quick on her feet, and although her body lacks power due to her size it's still phenomenal to see her in action and that she was able to achieve so much from her father, and from her past teacher Kraven. Her kicks and punches aren't the only thing to worry about, but also her mental intellect. Dorthy can think on her feet, and can set traps for her enemies if they prove to be too much for her to handle.

Psychological Analysis: Though as bright as she is Dorthy suffers many psychological aliments. She has been traumatized since the day the War officially started between Conquer Worm and Vulture, maybe even further. She was first very attached to a doll that was the only other child friend, despite being made up, and suffered a duel personality when separated from the doll. Since her time with Kraven, that other side had seemingly disappeared though this introduced Post Traumatic Stress due to where she was being trained, and is severely desensitized from violence and sex, but oddly enough she pretends that it still bothers still her. Most likely an attempt to make herself seem normal, or to retain an image that is slowly crumbling in the eyes of others, or as she states it "Because it's cuter that way". After that Dorthy's stress grew, and is now traumatized of complete failure due to a dream put in her head to help change the world, if met with it, and this is when all options are used to the point of exhaustion, Dorthy will curl up in a ball, and rock back and forth most likely she was not taught on how to deal with it beyond that point. Dorthy will do anything to survive, meaning she is very adaptable, from lying or just acting different, anything to survive because of Kraven's teachings of "Survival of the Fittest". Dorthy also has a list of different phobia's but the most prominent is of confined spaces. "claustrophobia". Since she was found within the floor of Kraven's office in Paladin she found hyperventilaing, covered in most of her vomit, pupils dilated, sweat covered, shaking uncontrollably while muttering "There's no way out... There's no way out... There's no way out..." which has lead to paranoia of others, and a self-destructive behavior of lashing out and cursing to others, even those close to her, saying that they have no place in her 'perfect world'. When given no job to do in Vulture she spends most of her time wandering, and staring at a mirror in different rooms, cursing herself while playing with a knife on her skin.

Theme Music:

Threat Level: E

Interview

(Dorthy is lead into the room, no handcuffs.)
Charles: Please... sit down. (Charles smiled to Dorthy)

Dorthy: (Dorthy looks around wearily, and sniffles a couple of times before rubbing her eyes) What do you want of me mister? (Dorthy's voice is cracking, it seems like she had been crying)

Charles: I'm here to have a little talk with you Dorthy... would you be okay with that...?

Dorthy: (She rubs her reddish eyes a little bit more before nodding) Uh-huh...

Charles: Thank you. So... who are you living with right now Dorthy...?

Dorthy: (Dorthy sniffles, and takes deep breaths) I... I live with Mocha... With the Vultures...

Charles: Vulture Team then... and what do you do with Vulture Team...?

Dorthy: I... Do stuff... But they leave me alone in my room... Mocha gives me jobs with cooking, but... I just draw... Um... (Dorthy walks over Charles, and clasps her hands together) So you want to see? (Dorthy shifts on her feet, she seems to be very shy)

Dorthy: (Charles raises an eyebrow to the girl, but smiles to her) Sure.

Dorthy: (Dorthy goes into her shirt and takes out a piece of paper) This is... What I was drawing before I was... Taken. (Dorthy shows her picture to Charles. It's a drawing of person with lots of red around them and hill looking things) It's me... With my parents...

Charles: (The man narrows his eyes, looking at the picture) Could you tell me about your parents Dorthy?

Dorthy: They're not with me anymore... They're gone. (Dorthy looks at the picture as she sits down)

Charles: Jade and Catherine, correct?

Dorthy: Yeah... But I didn't know that mom was Miss Catherine... I thought I was lucky... Cause I had lots of moms. Nurse Mocha… Spammer… Miss Catherine….

Charles: And your father... do you know what he did Dorthy...?

Dorthy: He... He said that he was working on world peace, and... I was usually inside my room with Katie. Mister Kraven said that I am supposed to follow his… Foot steps.

Charles: He did a lot of bad things to people Dorthy... and Kraven did too. You shouldn't follow either of their examples...

Dorthy: (Dorthy stays silent for a moment and looks away from Charles) Mmmm... i don't know… i want to help the world… but i don't know how. (Dorthy's voice is very quiet)

Charles: Dorthy... there are ways to change the world... but do not follow the same path as your father... did Mocha ever speak to you about this...?

Dorthy: Yeah... Sometimes... She says I have to do it my own way... But why?

Charles: Your father hurt a lot of people Dorthy...

Dorthy: Maybe he had a good reason. Maybe I have to hurt people. I have to hurt them before they hurt me... (Dorthy clenches her drawing, crumbling it up)

Charles: There is a difference between murder and self-defense Dorthy...

Dorthy: What is it? Cause... I don't think I can tell anymore. (Dorthy clenches her drawing harder, looking angry at it.) Why'd this happen... I want Katie... She won't leave me behind.

Charles: Listen Dorthy... when a person is immediately threatening you for sure, you fighting back is self defense. Killing anyone and everyone who disagrees with you... or for means such as money or power... that is murder... is Mocha taking good care of you?

Dorthy: (Dorthy is silent for a moment, her mouth twitching before she looked at the picture again) Yes... She tires to let me help... But I think she's scared of me... She gets worried at what I draw... She says that they're… Dustrupting?

Charles: Disturbing? Understandable... do you talk to anyone else in Vulture Team Dorthy...?

Dorthy: Yeah! That word... Disturbing... (Dorthy pausing as she mulls over the word before answering) Yes...

Charles: Who do you talk to...?

Dorthy: I um, talk to Emmy, and, Mister Ryder, and some new people... Mocha is who I talk the most to. I try to talk to Ivy but she's mean! I don't like her! Nor do I like Pugsy! Cause... Last time I talked to him I got sick, and he left me. I hate him! He doesn't care about me... Nor does anyone else... They all hate me... (Dorthy rips her drawing and bites into it viciously before spitting out the paper, and curling her legs up.) Why does no one want me...

Charles: I'm sure you are cared for Dorthy. There is a roof over your head, if you weren't cared for you would have been left on the streets to die already.

Dorthy: That's what they want me to think! They're trying to make me like them before they try to kill me... Like Kraven did... In that hole... (Dorthy begins to rock back and forth at the memory)

Charles: There is no logic in that statement Dorthy. (Charles raises his chin, looking down on her.) Be careful not to accuse these people of being like Kraven... even I know there are limits...

Dorthy: (Dorthy whimpers, and shakes when her chin is lifted) Why'd he put me in there... It was so cold... And dark... I couldn't breath... I screamed and screamed but no one came... There was no way out... No way out... (Dorthy repeats as she looks everywhere with panic, her breaths becoming short, she was reliving a nightmare)

Charles: You're here now aren't you? You are out, and you're much better off than the others who crossed Kraven's path...

Dorthy: (She stops and looks around before looking down at her hands and covering her face) Yes... I am here... I'm not in the hole... Ryder, Ivy, and Pugsy saved me... And Mocha covered my hands cause they were bleeding... I'm loved... People love me... I'm loved... Kraven is gone... (Dorthy repeats this to herself while rubbing her arms.) I'm alone...

Charles: Hmph... very well then... Threat level E... (Charles writes something on Dorthy's dossier, palced on the table) You may leave no Dorthy, my guards will escort you out.

Dorthy: Okay Um, but… Mister... Why are there no kids? I mean… DO you have any?

Charles: I'm sure there are other chidlren here, most do not last long. As for myself, no, I do not, I am too old to have children. (Charles continued to write on Dorthy's dossier)

Dorthy: Oh... Why?

Charles: Whatever do you mean...? Why to what...?

Dorthy: Why are you too old? Can't you just find a girl and knock her down? That's what my dad yelled at mom when she ran off to Kraven. He said… DON'T KNOCK HER DOWN! Something like that...

Charles: (Seems rather baffled at Dorthy, then clears his throat) Ahem... I do not have much time left in this world, having children now would be rather selfish of me. As for what your father said...- Nevermind. Goodbye Dorthy.

Dorthy: Selfish? I don't understand, but okay! I'll just have to get knocked down then! Since no one else will give me friends I'll make my own. (Dorthy jumps out of the chair and pounces on Charles with supreme agility) I will give you a hug good-bye... We should talk more, okay? Maybe even draw together? MMMMMMMMMMAW! (Dorthy kisses Charles on the cheek, and pats him) Bye! Next time you see me I may be knocked down, and hopefully with a nice man like you... (Dorthy runs out the door with guards running after her... She was an incredibly fast little tyke)

END INTERVIEW

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Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **MochaLatte** Sun Nov 17, 2013 1:05 am

Dossier

Username: MochaLatte

Name: Oiche Hull

Codename: The Irish

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Height: 5'5

Sexuality: Bi-Curious

Relationship Status: Single

Notable Crimes: Smuggling, Theft, Unpaid Bills

Faction: Neither I work for someone though! Mister Agan!

Assignment in Faction: Look Out/Spy

Fighting Style: He fights with his fists, along with guns, though most of the time he's a hit and run. He never likes to fight, and if he started one he isn't going to finish it.

Psychological Analysis: He's very jittery, and nervous, mostly likely paranoid that someone may be watching him. Though when all is said in done, he is a bit of a sweet-heart and has somewhat innocent vibe to him. It's almost like he's not planning on anything evil at all. Though among other things he seems to be very drawn to the arts.

Theme Music:

Threat Level: (Leave blank, this threat level will be assigned to your character in the interview)

Interview

(Oiche is brought into the room, his hands handcuffed)
Charles: Sit down, and I swear to god if you pull out bear I will shoot you. (Charles seems rather jaded for some reason)

Oiche: Uh-uh... Okay... Um... Is sumthang vexing ya? (Oiche looks terrified at the aspect of getting shot as he sits down) By the way… What bear?

Charles: (Cleas his throat) Beer.... I meant beer... you dare act like a smartass and you will be shot. It already happened once with one of your cohorts and now I've lost a file...- Now sit down.

Oiche: Ah! The meed! Um none that I know sir! (Oiche looks around confused, and wondering if he should be sitting in another chair) Um... I'm already sitting… DON'T SHOOT ME! (Oiche said thinking that his response was a 'smart ass one)

Charles: First question, what is your name? (Charles glares at Oiche)

Oiche: (Seeing that he is not being shot at straightens up) Oiche Hull sir! Good to meetchya! (Oiche adjusts his glasses after doing a salute)

Charles: And what is our current occupation?

Oiche: Well that is kindaof a doozy! See I doo lots of jobs for Mistar Agan! I scout, I look out, I look over payments, check stock, make mi own special meed, spy, and that is abbot it... I am Agan's Apprentice, so I do lots of things in his stead… But mainly look out and spy…

Charles: (Charles galre intensifies at Oiche the second he mentions Agan) And when did you come to meet this man you are currently the apprentice of?

Oiche: (Wants to disappear in his chair) I uh... Uh... Mmmmmm... It involved a wee summer day in... Uh... Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I was late on payments for mi dorm and was looking for mulla to help me pay 'em! So I met ta guy, and he say do one job, and it increased over time since he saved mi life from a falling beam, and killed a guy, so now I am in debt, and then I got caught, and mi girlfriend left mi, and mister Agan said that better luck next time, but you can still work with mi in the buziness, and said I OK... I said OK!… Yeah...

Charles: And what do you and he do in my city? As smugglers, what does your job imply?

Oiche: Uh... Standard stuff... Meed... And... Food... And... That's all. Totally not bring in anyting else!

Charles: (Rolls his eyes) Sure... well then, your accent is very blatant... you're Irish?

Oiche: I taught that was clear with da title... I am the Irish Man! Born and raised there, and if I wasn't the other name I would gotten was Geeko… Wait... Your da boss of tis city!? (Oiche finally processes in that information, and that he gave a smart ass remark. He looked very pale)

Charles: I made this city... my own sweat, blood, and tears went into this facility. Yes. On a scale of 1 to 10 how Irish are you?

Oiche:... What scale you I be if I told you that when I greet people every mornin' with a 'TOP OF THE MORNIN' TO YER!'

Charles: 12. Moving on now- this is a dangerous city Oiche... how do you defend yourself and others?

Oiche: Oh! I know how to answer this one right! (Odd response from Oiche) I use a variety of mind fakery techniques! If I have da chance, I first I make them believe that I am useless wimp! Then it all down hill from there, along with pinning the blame on others then they all dead! Works when I spy on other smuggler rings... Everything is a weapON in my book. These chains around my hands I could use to strangle ye! Andiuseguns But mostly I box... The Irish Pub way... Usually ending in lawsuits, and never being allowed in that bar again... Use a chair, a bottle, an iron pipe... And if that doesn't work you stab them! Stabbing and running away is always good in every situation... (Oiche says this with a nod, then he realized what he said.) ... Don't tell anyone...

Charles: Uhuh... now please tell me a little bit about those that you work with... including you there are 4 smugglers in Agan's little team... what are your opinions on each of them?

Oiche: ... Okay... Um... There is the girl with ta glasses... Miss Hart? She's quite the dame yeah? Very nice... I like her. Reminds my of mi Mum sometimes, but means well... I wish could be with better blokes then us, but... Well, her life right? Then there is the big bloke Brandr? Weird guy... I mean... REALLY weird. His bosses before were the bleeding Muppets! And is... Very flighty. He's okay, nice to have a big bloke to scare people with, but I don' talk to 'im much. We box togeter though! Gives goo tips... Mistar Agan gets me into a lotta trouble! He tried to set mi up with a hooker! And insane... Very insane... Must be if he's so happy... He also has a weird fear for da cold. Never even goes in meat lockers and makes mi do it. And he walks around naked sometimes... Makes me do 'is laundry... Um... Don't know the others that well... Sorry... Bet they're fine though… Never knew there were two more actually.

Charles: Uhuh... so could you tell me a little bit more abotu your past?

Oiche: No... Sorry but next question.

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes) Interesting... (Charles writes something down on Oiche's dossier) Now now... what do you think of The Family and VUlture Team...? I know your group has not been in No Man's Land for long.. . but surely you've had first impressions dealing with the organizations...

Oiche: Oi yeah... I mean who doesn't!? Either be an assassin, a killer and stuff! I hear that their boss is a lady, and is a psycho.. In fact lots of people on there are crazy! Or be with Vulture, the biggest guys around! I hear that they got a dame who fires rocket lances! Facking rocket lances! And they got the daughter of that one bloke... You know who... That... Jade guy... I bet she's screwed up something awful... But you want impressions! Um... I was impressed, but they weren't my thing... I was already with Agan you know? What do you think of 'um?

Charles: What do I think of them? Hmph... that is yet to be decided yet. How did you end up getting admitted into this city...? What are your crimes?

Oiche: Smuggling, Theft, Unpaid Bills... That's all. (Oiche looks dead at Charles as he gives a semi-robotic response) Nothing more… And nothing less...

Charles: Sure... well, one last question. Have you killed before Oiche?

Oiche: ... (Oiche looks away, and is silent)

Charles: This is the one question I am very adament about you answering Oiche...

Oiche: ... Maybe... (Oiche shuffles in his chair)

Charles: I will take that as a yes... (Charles writes something down on Oiche's dossier) Threat level D Oiche...

Oiche: (Oiche sighs in relief) Good... This is good... (He gets up with a smile) Bye-bye... Sir... (Oiche leaves)

END INTERVIEW[/i]

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **The Hidden Spring** Sun Nov 17, 2013 1:05 am

Dossier

Username: Hidden

Name: Atticus Benedict

Codename: The Silver Eyed Demon

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Height: 6'4"

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: In a Relationship?

Notable Crimes: He doesn't remember...he knows he's a driver, that's about it. (The previous was that he had many cases of manslaughter, rape, drugging trafficking, and extortion, but now, no clue)

Faction: The Family

Assignment in Faction: Consigliere of the Falcone Family

Fighting Style: Atticus uses various weapons that were built onto his person. His hands fire out large lasers of energy from the palm, and various grenades. He is very strong, able to lift at least things 5xs there size. He has cybernetics that allow him to endure many a hit, and return it in kind ten fold. His eyes have senors that detect people from a 2 mile radius. His fingers have a 'hack' feature that inject a virus into a system and he can hot wire cars instantly.

Psychological Analysis: The man has no memory of anything that happened in his former life. His personality is very curious and confused, often getting migraines of his previous memories trying to surface, but keep being pushed back. He often asks questions of what happened, but people don't tell him, and tell him to focus on the future. He only knows three things, that his name is Atticus Benedict, he is a driver and a very good one, and he is dating Eve.

Theme Music: Atticus' theme- Reborn in a Cloak of Metal

Threat Level: D

Interview
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Atticus is lead into the room, handcuffed)

Charles: Please, take a seat Mr. Benedict.

Atticus: Uh...s-sure I guess...(sits down, and looks around) It's kind of dark in here...

Charles: Atticus Benedict huh...? (Charles begins to read Atticus' dossier on the table) So... you're the same man as that stunt driver...?

Atticus: Was I? I don't remember anything really...I'm a driver for the Family, so...maybe that's it?

Charles: Interesting... what are your last memories of?

Atticus: Uhh...let me think...(takes a few seconds) I remember...voices...and a lot of pain...and then I woke up on a table. Miss Eve told me some things and...I joined her side. That's about it, I apologize.

Charles: It says on your dossier that you worked for The Inquisitor Faction for some time... you hoenstly don't remember that...?

Atticus: (starts holding his head in pain) Ah....h-hold on...I...(takes a few deep breaths) N-no...I don't…am I supposed to remember them? Who are they?

Charles: Nobody... nobody. So this Eve you speak of... she's the boss of the Falcone Family... what do you think of her...?

Atticus: Well...I honestly don't know...she seems nice enough, she's very nice to me at the least. I don't know much of anyone else, so if people are like her, and I think this place is mighty fine. (scratches his head) So uh...who are you exactly?

Charles: Charles Paladin. I own this city. I built it with my own sweat, blood, and tears. It is my job to keep inmates like you inside the city where you may live your lives free from endangering society...

Atticus: Oh, I thought this place was made from stone and cement and stuff. If it was made with blood, this place would be a lot more red right? It seems pretty brown and grey to me....I mean...not that I'm saying that you're not doing a good job or anything. Whatever you're doing, you're doing one dynamite job...I think...I don't really know...

Charles: (Narrows his eyes at Atticus) You are a driver no? Then don't you know better than to judge how others do their job aloud like that...?

Atticus: Do I? Oh...I'm sorry...I still don't know very much…(scratches his head again)

Charles: So what exactly does your profession entail as a driver for Falcone? It lists you here as a "Consigliere" for the Falcone Family.

Atticus: Oh uh...that's my fancy title. Eve said she wanted to keep me close. Apparently, I'm like...second in command or something...whatever that means...mostly, I drive Eve to meetings, eat with her, and listen to her, and then sometimes, she has me doing some...I think she called it stunt driving. I go really fast and then there is a crunch, and then we're done.

Charles: Interesting... could you describe The Family to me? Even though the organization is very old they are still clad in mystery... even to Paladin.

Atticus: Uh...I don't know if I'm allowed...(holds head) I know...there are smaller families...we take jobs...we were dealing with some...guy...recently...he talks really fast...and...we don't do much...I don't understand the plans very much because everyone gets really heated....but...I know just a tiny bit...just to stay out of the way...really

Charles: I see... so... have you had to taken any... lives yet? For The Family...?

Atticus: I assume so...I guess? I mean...I haven't done it directly, it's been the car mostly. I'm really good at driving, so I think...(head starts hurting) Ahhh...n-not again...(holds head in pain)

Charles: And how often are you getting these headaches Atticus...? (Charles narrows his eyes)

Atticus: A...ahhh...pretty often...it's like...something is wanting to burst out...but instead it hurts me head...(keeps holding his head)

Charles: I would question your boss on that... anyways, you seem fairly reasonable. Threat level D, if your headaches continue I would be happy to have Paladin supply you some medicine.

Atticus: I don't think medicine will work. But thank you for the offer...uh Charles...can I ask you a
question...I mean...if that's okay..

Charles: Very well, ask. (Charles narrows his eyes at Atticus, looking at him inquisitively)

Atticus: Uh...do you know...uh...(pauses) N-nevermind...sorry to disturb you...

Charles: (Charles lowers his eyes down to Atticus' dossier, and writes something down.) If you say so. You may leave now.

Atticus: A-alright... (gets up) Sorry to take up your time (leaves)

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sun Nov 17, 2013 1:12 am

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Kayden Levard

Codename:
Mr. Nightshade

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'9''

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
Dating Sophia Harper

Notable Crimes:
Initially, Kayden had worked with his twin brother, Jayden. The two of them started off as petty thieves, who were often involved in the stories of a so-called “superhero” running amok. Eventually, they accidentally became involved in a heist with some other criminals where they were paid off to kill someone—and they figured that they could try out the assassin business. They went on to build up a pretty threatening reputation, as a duo who were daring enough to take all sorts of missions, no matter the risk, and would complete their jobs well, too. They went on to kill many influential figures like mayors and representatives and the occasional company CEO and things like that—they worked hard to rise to the level of other well-known assassins. However, in recent times, Jayden was killed--and now, Kayden works without him.

Faction:
The Family

Assignment in Faction:
The boss of the Russo Family

Fighting Style:
Kayden carries a large arsenal of weaponry on him at all times--from guns to grenades, he's got all sorts of stuff--and it's all hidden under his clothes so cleverly, that it would honestly look like he wasn't holding any weapons at all. Kayden is very skilled at using the weapons that he carries around, from years of practice. He's quite skilled with hand-to-hand combat, as well, since that was the first kind of combat that he had ever learned. And, to top it all off, Kayden's recent bout of insanity has added a serious element of unpredictability to his fighting style--which could end up either helping or hindering him. As far as cybernetics go, Kayden only has one piece of cybernetics--and it's in his heart. He had a heart defect when he was younger, and had to have cybernetics installed in order to correct it. If one were to listen to his heartbeat, they would hear a mechanical clicking in time with his heartbeat. Lastly, as per tradition that he and his brother had, Kayden always carries around a bit of nightshade in his pocket, which is only to be used for drastic situations.

Psychological Analysis:
Where to even begin with this guy...? He's got a bad case of insanity, which was triggered when his mental state was shattered by Bunny Mio when she killed his twin brother directly before his eyes. That, added to the paranoia he'd been feeling just prior--well, he's pretty crazy now. Kayden is unpredictable, loud, boisterous, and always seems to say and do the unexpected. Just in the way that he talks, it's pretty easy to tell how unstable he is. He also seems to have some kind of obsession with land-sharks. As of late, he seems to have actually subconsciously realized that he is in fact insane--though it's very rare for him to be lucid enough to take note of it. At rare times like these, he'll have indiscriminate mood swings--feeling depressed one moment, shouting about land-sharks the next. A main theme of his madness seems to be that he's constantly happy--which probably stems from the fact that his mind subconsciously structured the insanity to keep Kayden from spiraling down into all-consuming depression over his brother's death. Most of the time, though, Kayden doesn't think he's acting at all out of the ordinary. He's erratic and most of the time, his thoughts are scattered. Most of the time, he may just act with unexplainable nonsense that's very difficult to understand...though, even through all of this, his dedication to both his faction, and especially Sophia, shows through. Also his dedication to the land-sharks is quite strong. He takes good care of the Phil Legion--he thinks that they're all total badasses, and they're basically his bros. He bro-fists each and every Phil every day. It's like a daily routine--one that he hasn't missed a single day of yet.

Theme Music:
Kayden's Theme - The Million Way of Drum

Threat Level: A

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Kayden is brought into the room, three handcuffs placed on him)

Charles: Sit down.

Kayden: *had been kind of distracting himself by jangling around all of the chains on all the pairs of handcuffs as he walked in--as Charles talked to him, he abruptly looked up and paused for a moment before heading over to the desk, plopping down into the chair and kind of leaning forward a bit in anticipation of finding out what was going on--but grinning all the same* Hey there! Nice suit, man--seriously--they just don't make 'em like they used to--

Charles: Oh thank you I- This isn't about suits! And you are Mr-?

Kayden: Aww, come on! Suits are awesome--! Huh--? Oh! Kayden--Kayden Levard, Mr. Nightshade, That-One-Guy-With-The-Land-Sharks--I go by many names! How about you, huh? Do ya have any super awesome cool nicknames or anythin'?!

Charles: No. I'm just Charles. Now let us begin this interview... you had a brother?

Kayden: CHARRLIIIIIEEE--huh--? Brotherrrrr...? *tilts his head slightly--his facial expression the epitome of Kayden.exe has stopped working* Iiiiiiiii...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....................... *seems to suddenly snap back into reality* ...Land-sharks--?

Charles: (Charles sighs, it seems like every other inmate he interviews is off their rocker, big surprise) What is your current occupation...?

Kayden: WELL, CHARLIE--I'm workin' with Th' Family, of course! They're a real swell bunch! Real swell! How about you?! Do--DO YOU WORK IN A CHOCOLATE FACTORY--? No, no, wait you just WENT to the chocolate factory...if ya ran it, you'd have a top hat... *seems to trail off mumbling to himself about some obscure reference from some old movie or other*

Charles: (Charles face palms) And The Family put you in charge of an entire organized crime family...?

Kayden: Hell yeah! RUSSO FAMILY! *throws up his arms in enthusiasm and only succeeds in smacking himself in the face with the copious amounts of chains from the handcuffs* OW--who put those there--?

Charles: And... you took... The Inquisitor's mutation projects...? The sharks?

Kayden: Huh--? LAND-SHARKS! Yeah! Phil! And--and other Phil--and Phil Junior--and--and Phyllis--THEY'RE ALL PHIL, YA KNOW?! *seems highly excited about the topic choice* Th' Phil Legion are ALL BROS! For serious. I even gave 'em all pants and shoes. And ties. BROS GOTTA BE CLASSY, YA FEEL ME?! But yeah--they're all super cool--I feed 'em and everything--some of 'em are a bit more particular than others, but hey--when it comes down t' either baby otters or humans, there'll always be a shortage of baby otters--so I kinda just grab random crazies off the streets of the prison, and PRESTO! Insta-dinner! And lunch. Also brunch. Breakfast isn't a thing becasue the early bird gettin' th' worm is BULLLLLLSHIIIIT~

Charles: You're... you're insane...

Kayden: *gives a loud obnoxious laugh* Oh Charlie, you're just a riot! If I was crazy, I wouldn't know a thing goin' on here at all! But look at me! I'm just fine!

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes at Kayden) Right... what did you think of The Family's previous boss...? Mario Falcone.

Kayden: Mario? See, now THAT guy knew a thing or two about GOOD SUITS! Gotta respect that.

Charles: How are you running the Russo Family...? How would someone like you even manage to control a complex criminal organization?

Kayden: How am I runnin' it? Uh...I mean---kinda just live and let live, and all that! Oh, also, land-sharks. Th' land-sharks are pretty damn happy as long as they get fed, so--it ain't that hard--

Charles: Is... is your family entirely land-sharks or something?

Kayden: Ya know...I never really thought about it b'fore...it...might be? I mean--land-sharks are pretty damn badass--there might be some normal people shoved in there, but I don't think they're as awesome as the Phils--

Charles: Oh ... okay then. What do you think of the other mob bosses? Eve, Sophia, Masaru, Mariko, and Paul.

Kayden: Eve is REALLY COOL! Masaru and Mariko are KINDA ALRIGHT I GUESS! Sophia is REALLY HOT--and stuff--oh oh oh and Paul is a bit of a drugstore cowboy if ya know what I mean-- *gives another obnoxious laugh before pausing for a second* Yeah I mean like--they're all pretty alright--and Sophia's pretty badass--

Charles: Sources say you are very close to Sophia... is this correct?

Kayden: Yeah, we're totally going out! And stuff! And I kiss her face a lot and it's AWESOME!

Charles: I- uh... next subject. The Family is not doing well right now... the organization used to be the strongest in No Man's Land. First Conqueror Worm took that spot, and now Vulture Team... what do you say of that?

Kayden: Vulture Team is dumb. *just kind of stares at Charles blankly*

Charles: Is that it...?

Kayden:...They don't have land-sharks. So. They're--kinda--super dumb. Yeah. That's about it.

Charles: Last question... is The Family planning on going to war with Vulture Team?

Kayden: Hey, hey, that's a secret! And I promised I wouldn't tell, cross my heart and hope t' die! ...DO YOU WANT ME T' DIE, CHARLIE?! WHAT A HORRIBLE THING T' THINK--YA CRUEL, CRUEL, but well-dressed, MAN--

Charles: Alright, alright... personally... would you personally want to go to war with them...?

Kayden: Huh--? Well! I mean. If I could beat some sense into 'em, yeah! THEY NEED T' RESPECT TH' LAND-SHARKS--! Oh also that one busty redhead actually DIDN'T SPLAT...? Which really sucks a lot--I kinda really wanna see her splat--like a lot--so yeah fighting 'em would be pretty badass--

Charles: You're insane... Threat level A. Keep you and your land-sharks away from the walls and don't cause any trouble. Get out.

Kayden: Huh--? Ya want me t' leave already? How come? I'm enjoyin' th' conversation-- *grins* I was under th' impression that anyone named Charlie bit everyone's fingers, but HEY! Ya proved me wrong, Charlie! Can't we keep talkin' for a while? I haven't told ya everything about the Phils--

Charles: (Grumbles) Kayden... you really don't remember your brother?

Kayden: *pauses, thinking for a moment* ......Noooot reallyyy...? Havin' a brother is pretty badass though, I gotta say--I never even knew--

Charles: Do you remembr anything before No Man's Land...?

Kayden: *screws up his face a bit, as if intensely concentrating* ...Mayyybe..? I remember...some...lady...who was always sick...or somethin'...memory's kinda hazy for anythin' back then...

Charles: You don't remember the time when you were known as one of the Nightshade Twins?

Kayden: Heyy! *grins* That name's awesome! Did ya come up with that yourself?! Damn, Charlie, you're smart! But--wait--that was a thing--?

Charles: Yes that was a thing, you don't remember?

Kayden: HRM... *seems to be thinking pretty hard at this point* ...Oh...wait...I think I remember...somethin'...it's on the tip of my tongue...it-- *kind of just drops his head to the table suddenly* Nope. Lost it.

Charles: Were you serious about being perfectly fine with going to war with Vulture Team...?

Kayden: *picks up his head again* Yeah, sorta. I mean--we're all kinda in jail. It's kind of a life-long thing, yeah? So hey, if we're all gonna die here anyway, why not fight? If I've gotta go out, I'd much rather go out in style! *grins* You only live once, ya know!

Charles: Get out.

Kayden: *seems a bit taken aback by the answer and frowns* What? What did I say?

Charles: Get out or I'll order the guards to throw things at you.

Kayden: Pfft--throw things? *seems to be on the verge of laughing* What things? Th' room's kinda empty 'cept for this table here 'n th' chairs--or they could throw you--which would be hilarious, by th' way--

Charles: (Throws an empty spray can at Kayden, a stoic look on his face)

Kayden: *raises up his arms again, spreading them a bit to block the can with the chains between the handcuffs and grins* CONVINIENCE!

Charles: (Charles grins, one of the guards comes from behind and wahcks Kayden in the head with a baton) Goodbye Kayden.

Kayden: What, nothin' else t' throw? How 'bout-- *is whacked--aaand goes face down on the table. Knocked out. Baton is effective, yes. Is then dragged out of room by guards because wow this guy just did not want to leave--*

Charles: Go save a baby landshark stuck in a well or something...

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Akikazemoon Sun Nov 17, 2013 1:56 am

Dossier

Username:
Akikazemoon

Name:
Gunnar Maverick

Codename:
Righteous Seeker

Age:
19

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'10''

Sexuality:
Pansexual

Relationship Status:
~~Dating Holden Krause and Willow Sinclair~~
Following the death of Holden Krause, is now only dating Willow Sinclair.

Notable Crimes:
Gunnar has many counts of murder under his belt--many, many counts of murder. He went around killing anyone he felt was unjust or abusive--and people like that are quite abundant in the day and age the world is in. He became associated with a few other criminals, namely a sharp-tongued, radically thinking social justice blogger and another murderer--the three of them, while a strange trio at first, seemed to get along quite well. Past his continued crimes of murder, Gunnar has a bit of another problem--animal hoarding. Before he began traveling, he had...a lot of animals. A lot. And he wanted to keep them all in his house, but almost all of them got taken away--all but his four hamsters that he has left--which pretty much live in his scarf. He kind of murdered the people who initially came to take his animals away, but then more people came and he couldn't really do much about it. After he began traveling with Holden and Willow, he continued his unlawfulness, pretty much killing anybody who ever looked at the trio funny ever, sometimes much to the chagrin of his comrades.

Faction:
~~Independent~~
~~The Patriots~~
Is currently working for Vulture Team under a mercenary agreement.

Assignment in Faction:
~~All of the independent yeah--~~
~~Ross-ster~~
Working as a mercenary for the faction, no official assignment.

Fighting Style:
Gunnar has a very particular and varied fighting style, using a variety of different weapons to fight with. His first weapon is a fairly large sledgehammer--which is used for, well, the thing that hammers are usually used for: smashing things. In addition to that, Gunnar keeps a large amount of chains on his person at all times, which can be used either as a whip, or as an extension that he can attach to his hammer in order to turn it into a weighted flail of sorts. His third weapon is a combat knife that he keeps with him at all times--in case he needs to do close-range armed combat and has no access to his hammer. He refuses to use a gun simply for the reason that the sound of gunshots hurts his hamster's ears. In addition to this, Gunnar took time to train himself in hand-to-hand combat--and is really quite proficient at it at this point. He often uses the element of surprise to help him out with his attacking, and is good with stealth, too. His hamsters, while they don't do much for him in combat, are good for going into small spaces to retrieve things. However, Gunnar really prefers not to send his hamsters off to do things--he's usually too worried that something would happen to them. But, in drastic times, he might have them help him out--with what little that they can actually do.

Psychological Analysis:
Gunnar seems somewhat sane--though he doesn't have any remorse for those that he's killed. Despite this, he's dedicated his current life to trying to find his way in life and earn redemption for his actions. Still, this doesn't stop him from killing more people--since he believes that he hasn't found his way of redemption yet. In this way, his logic is really kind of weird and twisted around--but he takes it as fact. Gunnar is very righteous, and judges easily whether people match to his morals or not--which are twisted around either way. He kills those that he finds unjust, attempting to earn vengeance for those that are oppressed by the unjust ones. He's really possessive of Holden and Willow, and really doesn't want anyone else touching them. Gunnar, himself, gets very awkward with human contact from anyone but the ones he trusts completely: Holden and Willow. Contact from anyone else will make him uncomfortable to the point where he may lash out at people. Additionally, while he is in fact a criminal, Gunnar still seems to have a big soft spot for his four hamsters, and loves them very much--though he tries not to show it to most people. Lastly--he really likes his scarf. A lot. Apparently, it's got a psychological significance to him, since he tends to refuse to take it off.

Theme Music:
Gunnar's Theme - Destroy Everything You Touch

Threat Level: C

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

(Gunnar is brought into the room, handcuffed)

Charles: Please... sit down, make yourself comfortable...

Gunnar: *he enters the room with an air of cold calm around him, pausing for just a moment to observe the room before walking over and sitting down in the chair* ...

Charles: Wow... that was odd. Quiet. I am pretty sure you are the first person to not walk through these doors NOY yelling something...-

Gunnar: ... *seems to shrug a bit* Huh. Fascinating. Can we move on with this...?

Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes) Yes... very well then. State your name and occupation please...

Gunnar: Gunnar Maverick. I don't really have a job that a man of /your/ position would call an "occupation"...I'll put this bluntly: I murder those who deserve it. That is all.

Charles: So you are alone in this city...?

Gunnar: No--I have companions.

Charles: And they are...?

Gunnar: Willow Sinclair and Holden Krause. ...And a few others...

Charles: I see... word on the street is, you like animals?

Gunnar: ... *looks away, off towards the side of the room* You would be correct. I have some of them with me in the city, in fact...

Charles: Uh- and how did you do that...?

Gunnar: ... *looks back at Charles, reaching up his cuffed hands to pull down his scarf a bit--showing that for some reason there are four hamsters inside his scarf--* That's how.

Charles: Wait- were- were you wearing that scarf when you were admitted into the city...!? Don't they get rid of your old clothing...?

Gunnar: Hmph. *gives a hint of a smile as he returns the scarf to normal--though now that the hamsters were disturbed, they're kind of scuffling around and making awkward bumps all over the scarf--* I had my ways.

Charles: OKAY THEN. Now why don't you tell me a little big about your past Mr. Gunnar?

Gunnar: My past really isn't of much interest...and if anything it would only serve to either amuse or depress you...most likely the latter...and the former doesn't sound too fun for me, either...

Charles: I would rather hear it, if you do not mind.

Gunnar: *was about to speak again, when suddenly, one of the hamsters poked its head up out of his scarf, giving Charles the scariest hamster-glare ever--* ...Hush, Peanut. *gently pets the hamster until it slowwwly goes back down into the scarf again* Well...where to begin...as a child, I lived in an orphanage, but I stayed away from the other children, in exchange for the company of the caretaker's cat...she was far better company than the rambunctious brats... *sighs, frowning* A certain series of events was initiated which led up to my criminal career...and shortly following the beginning of my career, I met Holden...and later on, the two of us met Willow. We stuck together, keeping our base of operations in San Francisco for a while...but eventually, we decided that it was about time to be moving on, and we left...and later that very same day, San Francisco was destroyed. Uncanny, how lucky we got on that one...

Charles: San Francisco huh...? So I take it you resent Conqueror Worm to a degree for destroying your previous home...?

Gunnar: Not in particular...I've never really valued any one actual location as my "home", per se...mostly my "home" has been wherever Holden and Willow are at the time...

Charles: Could you tell me about your two companions then...?

Gunnar: Their occupations, or their personalities in general...? Because honestly, there's...a lot to say...

Charles: What you think of them. Their occupations too.

Gunnar: Hm. Holden is...I believe he called himself a "social justice blogger"...? Either way, he posts rants on Tumblr and things of the like...Willow is a...er...what was the word..."fashionista", I believe...but she kind of kills people, too...That's it for their occupations. As for what I think of them... *pauses, clearing his throat as a light blush comes over his face, and he quickly moves his hands to pull his scarf upwards to cover the lower half of his face as if to hide it* I don't really have any comment...

Charles: Tumblr still exists...?

Gunnar:...According to him, yes...? I wouldn't know...electronics confuse me...

Charles: I see... how long have you been in this city...? And why were you sent here? For what cirmes?

Gunnar: *gives Charles a bluntly irritated look, staring at him for a moment* ...I already told you why I'm here. I killed people. It's literally as simple as that. As for how long we've been here...Two months, at most.

Charles: What are your current aspirations right now...? Just to survive... or what? Anything more?

Gunnar: *seems to ponder over his answer for a moment* ...Atonement.

Charles: Atonement?

Gunnar: Yes. Atonement. I'm aware of all of the grief that I've caused--all of the sin that I've wrought--and now that I'm here, I believe this to be my final challenge. If I survive--then I find a way to wipe the slate clean. And if I die...then it was just meant to be, I suppose...

Charles: I see. Admirable. So... this city is currently split between two organizations... Vulture Team and The Family... what do you think of them...?

Gunnar: I don't want to get involved with them. Neither do Holden and Willow. At least...not at the moment. Personally, I don't really have any opinion on either faction...

Charles: Any other companions but you two friends and the hamsters...?

Gunnar: Wouldn't I have mentioned them by now if that was the case?

Charles: You inmates either have many many friends or are way too secretive about them...

Gunnar: Are you saying that you think I'm hiding things from you? Though...that wouldn't surprise me. You wouldn't have any reason to trust any of us. After all...we're all just...base /criminals/, yes...? *speaking with an air of sarcasm now* Ah, yes...the big man on high looks down on everyone he labels as dirty pests...while he himself refuses to realize that mankind as a whole is imperfect...and that he himself is most likely coated in grime, as well...

Charles: You don't get to make statements like that anymore- you lost any right to speak like that the second you were admitted to this facility.

Gunnar: *chuckles quietly, shaking his head carefully, so not to disturb the hamsters* And yet, here I am, with the words coming out of my mouth. Strange, isn't it? *pauses to smirk at Charles* Accept it, sir...you're no better than I am. We're both murderers. You condemn people to this place daily--this prison where one wrong move can mean having your throat slit, or worse. And yet, you move on with your pretty little life, not a speck of guilt on your shoulders... *his expression darkens slowly, and he looks unimpressed* ...You disgust me.

Charles: Likewise. You're a monster who kills the innocent with cold intentions. I am above you... Threat Level C.

Gunnar: Killing those who "deserve it" versus condemning those who "deserve it" to a miserable life and then death...in all honesty, my way of things is far more painless...you might even be worse than me. *stands and chuckles again to himself* Though, with how defensive you are, I doubt that you'd realize it...

Charles: We are nothing alike! You're 50 years too young to speak like that to me! No- come back to me when you are old and on yoru death bed, then MAYBE, MAYBE you can speak to me as my equal-

Gunnar:...You're saying that you're an old man at the end of your rope, then...? How sad...I'd lend you some pity if I had any left to give.

Charles: I'm saying that you're young and you've yet to truly experience the world for what it is. Your definition for what is right and wrong is entirely different from mine.

Gunnar: Our definitions of right and wrong would be different even if I was your age. We've lived completely different lives. I can't say that I know anything of your background--but look at us here. The priveliged and the pestilence. Our age doesn't matter--I would never see the world the way that you do.

Charles: And who's to say I was always priveliged...? Do you think I know nothing about how those less fortunate than me live...?

Gunnar: Who's to say...? As I told you, I don't know a single thing about you. I don't even know your name, nor do I really care enough to know. For all I know, you could have lived a life very similar to mine. But now, in this moment, when you look at the spick-and-span man in his pressed suit, collecting information on the people that he outwardly claims to be "below him"--it's a bit difficult to believe.

Charles: You know not the difference between right and wrong in your actions- that is the difference between us-

Gunnar: That's where you're wrong. I do not know the difference between the right and wrong in /your/ perception of the world. Nor anyone else's. But, as far as my perception of the world goes...I know exactly what I'm doing. Have you ever thought of it that way...? Each and every person has a different perception of the world...a different sort of "reality", to phrase it differently...and if that's the case, then which reality is the real one...? For all both of us know, /both/ of us could be horribly wrong in every action we've ever made...

Charles: You're starting to sound like a crazy philosophy professor... you know that?

Gunnar: Am I...? It probably comes from having Holden drag me into debates every other day. *shrugs a bit* But...you avoided responding. Do you not have a response...?

Charles: I will not get into such debates with an inmate like yourself- you are excused.

Gunnar: Hm...suit yourself. *turns, walking to the door, but pauses as he reaches the doorway, not turning around to face Charles* Still...you might consider thinking on it. The world starts looking very different when you begin looking at it through all of the shattered lives scattered everywhere... *doesn't wait for a response, and simply walks on out the door*

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Raven Todd Sun Nov 17, 2013 2:50 am

Dossier

Username: Raven Todd

Name: Nathanial "Nate" Hardey

Codename: Blue Bullet

Age: 12

Gender: Male

Height: 5'5

Sexuality:Unknowingly Demisexual

Relationship Status: single

Notable Crimes: Born in No Mans Land, killed and stole for survival

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction:

Fighting Style: Nate's mother was a footman for the family. She was a master assassin, who taught him how to handle every weapon he could find. He is particularly effective with guns and knives and is able to think quickly on his feet. The only weapons he cannot particularly handle are odd weapons like lances and swords. He has mostly only had access to weapons like pistols and throwing knives due to his mothers faction connections. Though he is quick to pick up new fighting styles when made available to him.

Psychological Analysis: Nathaniel has clearly been shaped by the environment he grew up in. While he takes no pleasure in acts of violence, he seems to have no qualms with partaking in such acts if he deems it worth doing for the sake of his own life or others.
His mother, who raised him on her own after murdering the father, seems to have instilled a great respect for women in her son. Nate views women as highly capable of most anything and needs quite the incentive to do harm to them, most likely a result of being a child of rape.
While Nate's moral functions may be slightly impaired, his mental functions are superb. His ability to analyze and adapt to situations are quite without parallel. He would be quite able to overcome his moral and social restraints if placed in a more healthy environment.

Theme Music: Nate's theme-Shot in the Dark
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PhjKjtdu-_c
Nate's Battle music- Battle for Everyone's Souls
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2kBqP06eDRY

Threat Level: C
Interview

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

(Nate is brought into the room, handcuffed.)
Charles: Ah, welcome, please, take a seat Mr...?
Nate wrestled a bit with the handcuffs before sitting down.
Nate: Hardey. Nate Hardey
Charles: Ah... (Charles pulls out a folder from his jacket, opening it. From it he takes out Nate's dossier) What is your current occupation in my city Mr. Hardey...? (Charles asks this as he looks over Nate's dossier)
Nate watched the man wearily before responding. Nate: I'm currently with Vulture team, hopefully with the front line division.
His eyes never left the man in front of him.
Charles: Vulture Team, eh...? Very well... let's start from the beginning... you are from where...? (Charles raises his eyes from the dossier to look at Nate)
Nate noted the mans response and nodded begrudgingly.
Nate: I was born here. No Mans Land is my home.
Charles: That's what your dossier says... alright then... do you know your parents...?
Nate nodded. Nate: yes, a look of resect on his face, I knew my mother. The respect died a moment later. She told about my father. He was a rapist. My mother killed him when I was six months old.
Charles: WHere is your mother right now...?
Nate: looking down, She died in the cataclysm a few months ago.
Charles: And how old are you...?
Nate: 12
Charles: I seee... (Charles writes something down on Nate's dossier) So tell me then... you are quite young. How are you in the Front Line Division of Vulture Team? For someone so young to be admitted into a large criminal empire is nearly unheard of...
Nate noted Charles movements before responding. Nate: My mother was a footman for the Family. she taught me everything she knew before her...death. I'm quite adept at most weapons. Mom was very resourceful at finding items for me to defend myself with and I learned how to use them quickly. I merely showed Vulture Team what I can do and they decided to take me in.
Charles: I see... how long have you known how to "defend yourself"? (Charles does not seem to buy the term "defend myself".)
Nate smiles a bit a Charles tone Nate: I have been "defending myself" since I was six years old. I used to have a sister who would teach me when mom was at work.
Charles: I see... you have a codename... Blue Bullet...? A reference to your hair color I believe? Could you explain your codename...?
Nate: nodding, yes, Blue eyes are dominant trait in my family and when people tried to hurt either me or my family all they would see were my eyes before I shot them.
Charles: U-huh... (Charles was always baffled by the codenames these inmates came up with) your mother worked for The Family... why are you currently working for Vulture Team instead?

Nate: leveled his gaze at Charles, I just didn't want to. It might sound silly but I didn't want to work for the family right now, maybe later, but I felt like there was something special in Vulture that I was meant to find.
Charles: Something special...?
Nate: nodding, I don't know what but I felt more needed there and my mom never really spoke fondly enough of the family for me to jump on the chance to work for them. He smiled. I think she wanted me to make my own way.

Charles: Perhaps you made the right decision... The Family is struggling right now. So... would you tell me about your "Self-defense" techniques...? Just how do you defend yourself...?

Nate seemed happy to hear that he had made a wise decision. Nate: I use guns, knives, staffs, sometimes grenades, anything I can get my hands on. My old house was rigged as a trap against anyone who decided to break in. People underestimate because i'm young. They tend not to do that for long.

Charles: Of course.... anyone stupid enough to make mistakes like that would have perished anyways... just what are your plans...? What do you intend to do now that you are in Vulture Team...? Are you just struggling to survive, or do you have other motives...?

Nate contemplated that for a few moments. Nate: Right now, i'm more or less trying to survive. I've gone through a time where I went without food. I don't want to have to do that again. If I like what I see, i'll probably stay. Nate shrugged. I just want to actually have a use for my skills.

Charles: Understandable... may I ask your of your opinion on some of the Vulture Team officers? I am sure you do not know them well, but I woudl find your opnion quite interesting...

Nate mused over his bosses. Nate: Captain Bunny is pretty awesome. She could survive anything. Justus is crazy but cool. He's teaching me how to use a lance. I haven't talked to Matthias but he seems alright. Buddi is interesting. I'm kind of in awe of him. It's obvious he's been experimented on before. The other officers are alright. Ryders been trying to cope with Jo dying and he's doing a piss poor job. He's knows she's dead, but he still wont say it out loud. I really haven't talked to most of them honestly
Charles: And what do you think of "The Boss"... Josephine, Jo... whatever you may call her... what do you think of her? She disappeared only a few months ago, presumed dead.
Nate: from what I've heard about her she was amazing. Mom would have liked her a lot. I never really met her, but I think I would have liked her. I'm certain she's dead though. She would have come back, at the very least for Ryder if she was alive.
Charles: Very true... you have been assigned Threat Level C... last question... how many people have you killed...?
Nate smiled at the man in acknowledgement. Nate contemplated. There were a lot of break in on the street where he lived. Nate: I'm going to say about 30 or so, mostly rapist and looters though.
Maybe the twenties, we have a lot of break ins on our part of town. I've lost track.
Charles: Do you regret any of it...?
Nate: The rapists no, the ones that were just looting for survival yes. Without mom, I probably would have done the same thing. At one point some of my friends even tried to steal from us. He leveled his gaze at Charles. We do what we need to survive. Nate seemed a tad sad about this fact mostly resigned. He couldn't change any of it so why should he dwell on matters best forgotten?
Charles: (Charles met Nate's eyes with his own) Very well then... we are done here. The interview is over. My guards will lead you out. Goodbye Mr. Hardey...
Nate: Thank you for your time. He smiled at the man. Good Bye and thank you for your understanding . I hope next time we meet on much better circumstances. He waved at the man as the guards led him away.

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Raven Todd Sun Nov 17, 2013 4:17 am

Dossier

Username: Raven Todd

Name: Nicole Sompters (as far as they know, though evidence seems to suggest this is one of multiple aliases)

Codename: Jack

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Height: 5'7

Sexuality:Heterosexual

Relationship Status: in a relationship

Notable Crimes: Jack has committed mass murder. From the time she was fifteen, Jack traveled from London, her former home, working as a doctor and killing people when her darker side rose to the surface. This has led to numerous unsolved kidnappings. Several people have been charged with the crimes so none of these crimes have been connected to her.
The only crimes she has committed that people are aware of are the ones she confessed to in a rage after being charged with a very bloodless murder. This prompted her exportation to the United States and No Mans Land.

Faction: Vulture Team

Assignment in Faction: Scouting Division

Fighting Style: Jack carries a large arsenal of knives and scalpels in her jacket, allowing her a near limitless amount of weapons. Jack is very quick and precise when dealing damage as a result of her knowledge and experience as a doctor. Jack also had cybernetic impacts put in place of her eyes as a way of seeing a patients, now opponents, weak point and source of injury. She is particularly quick and often uses a combination of weapons and her speed to wear down her opponents. Though her style does change when her sociopathic triggers have been set off, becoming more cruel or frantic.

Psychological Analysis: Jack is a very dangerously intelligent individual. While she is a mostly balanced albeit still a tad sociopathic. When exposed to too much blood, Jack suddenly goes into a frenzy and becomes sadistic, lashing out at those perceived as threats with maniacal abandon.
Jack can still function normally however, due to perceived past experiences, the woman has a particular complex about people being sheep, too passive, or dogs, aggressive and selfish. She seems to honor her work as a doctor and appreciate people doing good or trying to do good. The woman appears to not have had a lot of experience with genuinely good people. Interaction with this these type of people has become a trigger for her various sociopathic tendencies, raging from a sociopathic calm to a violent rage.
Jack can still gain attachments to people and even seems to hold one comrade, an Atlas, in special regard, though she seems oblivious to the full extent of this affection.

Theme Music: Jack's theme- lilium
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pGs90-odCjE
Battle theme-
Blood frenzy- fate of the world
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DbwXiP4WdsQ&list=PLdtMZ5wKDF0CU7AqsOzH9C6sK91uAnf8-

Threat Level:B

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...
(Jack is lead into the room, handcuffed. Charles is there, waiting for her)
Charles: Sit down please, I am Charles Paladin. Perhaps you have heard of me...?
Jack smiled at the man.
Jack: Yes, I have heard of you, Mr. Paladin. I've heard you are quite serious where your prison is concerned.
Charles: (He seems to take her statement quite seriously, the man leans in over the desk) Just month ago... this city was nearly lost to a madman... whom threatened nuclear holocaust upon the world... because he jsut decided one day that he didn't like the world. Yes, I am quite serious about my job. I was away at business before.... but I no longer trust my moronic subordinates with running my prison... ahem. (Charles regains his composure,) Please, introduce yourself...
Jack: holds up hands passively, I'm merely pointing out what I've heard. No offense was intended.
She bowed. Jack: My name is Nicole Sompters, but I prefer to go by Jack. She smiled politely at the man.
Charles: (The man pulls out Jacke's dossier, placing it on the desk) Very well Ms. Sompters (It seems he does not take it to calling her Jack) And what is your current occupation...?
Jack noted his use of her other names. Jack: I'm a member of Vultures scouting division as well as a doctor. She quite content with her rank as a physician. The woman was still calm, despite Charles snapping at her.
Charles: I see... how long have you been in my faciltiy Ms Sompters?
Jack: I was exported from London two months ago at the end of the battle for No Mans Land.
Charles: Relatively new then... and why were you sent here...? What are you guilty of?
Jack nodded.
Jack: Yes, I recently joined your staff. I was sent her because my previous home was unwilling to house me after I admitted to several murders, never my patients, but London is very concerned with being pure these days.
Jack: Where did you learn to become a doctor...?
Jack: My family had connections with a hospital back home that I studied in for eight year. Then after I left I would apprentice myself under various different people. I've more or less been studying as a doctor for 17 odd years.
Charles: I see... would you please explain your "unique" relationship with blood...?
Jack nodded. Jack: I was wondering when you were going to get to that. When I am exposed to too much blood in a certain setting, usually in some kind of attack, I tend to go into a sort of frenzy. My self control is not highly present and I unfortunately became a tad sadistic. I've been able to tame the beast to only appear in certain scenarios, never in a hospital and usually not in a place with too many unarmed civilians so its not completely a problem.
Charles: Do you know what the cause of this blood frenzy is Ms Sompters...?
Jack: It could be anything but it is most likely a result of family trauma. My mother died of a particularly bloody illness and my family has unfortunately been targeted by attackers. I likely developed a sort of self defense through this frenzy.
Charles: I see... well then... (Charles writes something down on her dossier) how many people have you killed in a blood rage?
Jack mused about this for a moment. Jack: I've honestly lost track. It's probably somewhere in the 30s to 40s at this point.
Charles: (The man narrows his eyes at the woman) Do you regret it...? You say that all so casually...
Jack noted the change in expression. Jack: Most of the killings were on people who had a clear intent to harm me and worse in a good portion of the cases, but I do feel guilty for any innocents who might have gotten involved. I don't really know if there how many were sheep's following a gang leader or a dog attacking what he perceived as helpless. I am still working on my clarity of memory during this time.
Charles: Hmph... so may I ask why you are working with Vulture Team...? (Charles seems to be gear to change the subject)
Jack smiled inwardly at the mans reaction. Jack outwardly smiled at the memory of her recruitment.
Jack: Bravery found me as I was exploring No Mans Land. His words of heroism and trying to bring justice into this place intrigued me. In my life time I haven't met many people who genuinely believed in trying to make things better no matter the cost. Vulture Team also sounded more interesting than the family. She shifted her position in her chair still calm.
Charles: (Charles raises an eyebrow at the mention of Bravery, he had just interviewed him) I see... and do you believe that a criminal organization actually holds such virtues as justice...?
Jack noted this reaction. He seemed to have met Bravery before. Jack: I don't know as I've said this is one of the few times I've met such a person. I wish at least him some happiness in this life. I'm very curious as to how everything will fall in the end. Jack smiled again as she held eye contact with Charles.
Charles: ... Very well. (Charles did not see eye-to-eye with Bravery, they had spoken before) The dossier notes a certain Atlas Omnison... care to explain?
Jack perked up. Altas did seem to have at least some importance to her. She calmed after a moment and smiled again.
Jack: Atlas is my comrade in the scouting division as well as the first person I met in No Man's Land. He's a wanderer so we ended up running into each other quite a bit until we decided to travel together. We both met Bravery together actually. He's a dear friend but I don't know why he would be in my Dossier. I suppose because we tend to work together.
Charles: I see... do you of any of the other Vulture Team officers then...?
Jack again looked Charles square in the eye. Jack: We work a fair amount with Bravery and Gabriel. They are a very competent pair while on duty, not too willing to do much more than injure someone if they don't see it as necessary. The other officers mostly handle matters in different divisions.
I have observed them around base though. They are all quite interesting. Ryder is quite the broken puppy after Jo's disappearance. This is judging from how I've heard he was like while she was alive.
Charles: (Charles breaks a smile, it seems as if the man is on the verge of laughing)
Jack smiled. Jack: It seems something has struck a cord, Mr. Paladin. Her smile widened watching the man.
Charles: (The man clears his throat) Excuse me... it's just... I have interviewed Vulture Team all day and... just about everyone describes Ryder that way...
Jack still smiled at the man. Jack: I'm quite certain of that. She continued smiling at the man. She knew that laugh. That was the laugh of knowing you've broken someone.
Charles: *Ahem* Well then... is there perhaps any other information about yourself that the authorities would find to be important...? (Charles tries to keep a serious, monotone expression)
Jack laughed inwardly as the man composed himself.
Jack: Well they would perhaps like to know that they've imprisoned other people for my crimes and that they will not find any record of a Nicole Sompters older than five years. She looked the man straight in the face and remained as calm as ever.
Charles: (The man simply wrote some notes on the dossier) You have been assigned Threat level B... do you know what that means...? (The man narrows his eyes to the woman)
Jack looked at the man and smiled. Jack: I have an inkling but id still like to hear you say it, Mr. Paladin.
Charles: Let's just say that Paladin Industries would travel to the ends of the earth to find you if you escaped for whatever reason... and I sincerely hope you would not be so clueless as to do that...
Jack laughed outwardly this time. Jack: Mr. Paladin, do you take me for a fool? I know I've been caught. I intend to enjoy your city, Charles . she smiled , seemingly unfazed by the mans remarks. Then she leaned back before the man could hit her.
Charles: (Charles smiles) Very well then... this interview is over then... goodbye Ms. Sompters...
Jack smiled back. Jack: I did enjoy your company, Mr. paladin. I do hope me meet again. Then when she was too far away to be retrieved she called back to the man, looking him square in the eye.
Jack:Perhaps next time we should talk about what you did to Darling Jo. Don't worry, I don't intend to tell Ryder.
Then she smiled and was swept away
END INTERVIEW

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Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · Raven Todd Sun Nov 17, 2013 4:49 am

Dossier

Username: Raven Todd

Name: Alice Hart

Codename: Lidell

Age: 23

Gender: female

Height: 5'4

Sexuality: Bisexual, leaning towards woman

Relationship Status: single

Notable Crimes: accessory to Smuggling, Blackmail, and in possession of dangerous firearms

Faction: N/A, Works for Agan

Assignment in Faction: N/A, keeping everyone one in line and serving as something of a surrogate mother

Fighting Style: Alice is not much of a fighter. Over her time with Agan and his band she has learned to use guns enough to defend herself and put up a mild fight. She has focused on honing her body to be athletic and lean enough to make her a quick runner. She still tries to be as useful as possible with what little skill she has.

Psychological Analysis: Alice is a very sweet and motherly girl, fiercely loyal to her comrades. She would decidedly not be in prison had she chosen better associates. Despite the unfortunate series of events, she seems mostly content with her life so long as she still has her comrades to support her and support in turn. She is a highly competent individual and probably serves as a useful tactician and mediator.
It is highly likely that were she to be left alone, Alice would not know what to do with herself and fall into a state of sadness.

Theme Music: Alice's theme-Teru no Uta
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UxWvfS4ynF0
Battle theme- Stand my Ground
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PIPfmHOJhg

Threat Level: E

Interview
(Here is how the interview works. First of all you need a Skype account. You will need it for this interview. The interview might take anywhere between 10 minutes to, well... a very long time. The length of the interview will also vary. It will be much more interactive and flexible than the interview from acts 1 and 2. In this interview, your character has been forcibly brought in from No Man's Land (if they have been in No Man's Land prior to this RP) or from the outside world (If they are new inmates) to Paladin HQ for an interview. Much to their surprise they find that they are being interviewed by Charles Paladin, the very owner of the prison (Or in some cases his personal assistant). It is a dark room, with only a single damp light in the middle. There are two wooden chairs, a wooden table between them. Charles sits upon the chair on the opposite side of the room. He is holding your characters dosier. You will contact (Adam Severino AKA Pan) on Skype, where you will conduct the interview via Skype. After it is done please copy and paste the entire interview into this profile. Your profile does not need an approval after the interview is done. However, the rest of the profile must be completeled and posted in this thread before you begin the interview.)

Charles: Hello there, please, make yourself comfortable...

(Alice is brought into the room, handcuffed.)
Charles: Please, sit down, make yourself comfortable.
Alice nods, nervously and sits.
Alice: The handcuffs really weren't needed. I was going too come anyway.
Charles: Its protocol, don't take it personally. (Charles looks down to Alice's dossier, placed on the table inf ront of him) your name is Alice Hart correct....?
Alice: Yes, nodding at his previous statement, I'm sorry just.. this is all very new to me. I don't like getting in trouble.
Charles: So I assume you are a new inmate for this facility Ms Hart?
Alice: nodding, Yes, I was brought here about a month ago. Alice tried smiling nervously and failed. She was uneasy felt like her heart was going to give out any second. Just breath, she thought to herself.
Charles: And what is your current occupation in my city, hm?
(Charles narrows his eyes at Alive)
Alice looked at the man and relpied as steadily as possible.
Alice: I'm a sort of advisor to my boss Agan. Though my job really seems to be making sure he doesn't get himself killed.
Charles: Agan again... (Charles looks visibly bothered) How long have you known him...?
Alice: two years
I know that look. Has he done something stupid...again? I'm sorry if he has. He's a bit of a moron.
Charles: (Charles narrows his eyes at Alice) He should learn it is not a proper or intelligent action to take glass into high security prison... one could mistake that for a weapon. Anyways, what got you into this smuggling business...?
Alice sighed.
Alice: I'll tell him that. He forgets things like that very easily. I'm actually not really working for him to be in the smuggling business. Agan and Brandr, my comrade, found me on the streets after my family had died two years ago. I needed a job and a new sort of family so I was kind of made secretary. I barely deal with the items Agan is smuggling most of the time.
Charles: I see then... you record lists blackmail among your crimes... could you go into that...?
Alice: yes. It's technically assistance to black mail, but its the same either way. I arranged meeting for Agan. He would tell me he was going to make a business deal then I find out later he was blackmailing these people. Alice shook her head. I sincerely had no idea what he was going to be doing when I made appointments with people.
Charles: I see... Just how did you end up in No Man's Land...?
Alice: there was a raid and Agan resisted. He said should being a bunch of nerds and then they tazed him. I was charged as an accessory. I didn't resist.
Charles: Hmph... very well then... how has your work been in No Man's Land? Your boss was acting like he was a big man in this room. (Charles has some notable distate in his words, he obviously does not like Agan)
Alice: Things have been alright. I calmed down after the initial arrest. Agan is trying to build up clientel in No Mans Land but things have been slow since winter is coming and Agan has an irrational of the cold. She sighed. He does that a lot. I hit him over the head. That usually helps.
a little
Charles: (Charles looks over Alice's dossier, and begins to write on it) Threat level E... now, there are two larger factions in this city.... surely you've heard of them. Vulture Team and The Family... what are you thoughts on them...?

Alice: Thank you, nodding in relief, Yeah, I've heard of them. I've heard that the family. They seem very respected. Though i'd hate to be on their bad side. I've heard good things about Vulture. They seem like a nice group of people. Though I've only really heard rumors. I kind of don't want to get too involved with factions.
Charles: Of course... there are rumors of a new gang war, they say it is inevitable. Surely you smuggers will make a profit off of this... you will be very busy very soon... alright... I do believe we are done here...
Alice nodded, wincing a bit at being called a smuggler.
Alice: I hope there isn't but if there is i'll do my best to try and make things at least a little more calm. I assume you want your city kept in good shape. Though we likely will pick up new clientele. Busy is usually good. Thank you for the information. I didn't know that. Thank you for your time.
Alice nodded respectfully at the man as she headed towards the door.
Charles: Goodbye then, Ms. Hart
Alice: Good Bye, Mr. Charles. Alice said over her shoulder then walked out the door a bit more relieved than when she came in.

END INTERVIEW

Re: Profile Layout and Profiles · **Emu Queen** Sun Nov 17, 2013 7:45 am

Dossier

Username:
Emu Queen

Name:
Holden Krause

Codename:
Anarky

Age:
Eighteen (18)

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'7"

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Relationship Status:
Dating Willow Sinclair and Gunnar Maverick

Notable Crimes:
Terrorism. A lot of terrorism. In control of a network of social rights activists; and, quite frankly, they`ve... done a lot of things. He`s held responsible for each and every crime all of his followers have committed. He made his debut in San Francisco-- in which he responded to complaints in the newspaper by attacking the sources, such as the owner of a factory whose byproduct waste was polluting the water. However, he has been jailed before--but, at the time, Holden was locked away in a juvenile detention center. During his detention, he increased his computer skills to the point of becoming an advanced grey hat hacker. He has taken under several online aliases to steal millions from numerous corporations, and use the money to create bank accounts for poor farmers in third world countries. Regardless---all his heinous, indirect crimes are typically in the name of... social justice. Yeah.

Faction:
Independent

Assignment in Faction:
Yeah still Independent---

Fighting Style:
While unfit for physical hand-to-hand combat, Holden has enormous talents in both engineering and computer technology. Although he is the product of a very subtle mutation (which only really shows in his teeth--), it makes him no more or less suited for fighting. His mental capabilities, however, more than make up for it--his knowledge of hacking, mechanics and repairing are extensive at best.

Psychological Analysis:
Holden is, for lack of a better term--- sane. He`s relatively mild-mannered and relaxed. But, he`s... passionate. And oddly devoted to his cause. Further studies into war and political violence lead him to hold radical sympathies. He`s a frequent ranter, and his temperament isn`t the best. His moral standing isn`t nearly as high as one would suspect--and he`s very easy to set off. That doesn`t stop him from getting at least a little unsettled by No Man`s Land`s more gruesome inmates, though.

Theme Music:
Holden`s theme - Motorhead

Threat Level:
C

Interview

(Holden is kicked into the room, handcuffed)
Charles: I thought we were done with interviews for the day... who's this one...?

Holden: (Just sorta squirms about a bit, finding the handcuffs really uncomfortable--) Better question`s probably why you had to kick me into here...?! And don`t you have some file on me right in front of you? ... Like, it`s Holden, but-- still-

Charles: (looks to the file) Oh... right... but I prefer to hear from the inmates themselves... what fun would there be to this whole process if I just read out your file to you? None at all... now, Mr. Revolutionary- would you please state your interests?

Holden: (Furrows his brows a bit at the nickname--before heaving a big sigh.) What`s it even--- if you`ve gotta know, I`m a certified """voice of the people"""---don`t even try to give me any shit for it, either. I just believe in what`s right. S`not my fault everyone else is too blinded to see where I`m coming from...

Charles: (smirks) And what exactly is "Right" then...?

Holden: ... Don`t give me that look--

Charles: You didn't answer my question.

Holden: What`re you expecting me to say...?! Fuck the patriarchy---save the penguins---burn all cis scum---? S`like I said--I just... realise society`s potential. In a super hardcore kinda way. And more people should too. Let`s move on now--

Charles: Oh... are you butthurt that this world has degenerated so low as of late... or would you be upset no matter what era you'd be born in...? (Charles grins) I have a feeling it's the latter...

Holden: Butthurt? Is that actually a word you just used? How about you just shut your mouth, alright?! I know what I`m talking about here- it`s not a secret that the world`s gone to shit, but these /same stupid issues/ have been around since forever! Someone`s gotta do shit about it!

Charles: (Lets out a light laugh) Your kind always thinks something's wrong... so, what have you DONE about these injustices Mr Revolutionary?

Holden: (He groans, clearly growing more agitated--) Fine, whatever, man- live in the dark, see if I give a fuck. As for the last part-- nothing /bad/. Had a disagreement with some asshat consumer in San Fran, ended up in juvie for it, learned some shit-- so, once the proper inspiration hit, I made myself my own network of followers. To do things for me. Important things. Made some sick changes, actually-- me, Willow, and Gunnar were actually pretty well off for a bit there... I think...

Charles: And did your actions... your... followers... ever take any lives?

Holden: Lives that were worth taking. Look--it doesn`t matter /how/ we did it. All that matters is that our point got across.

Charles: Hmph... you deserve to be here. So... your two 'Buddies'... would you tell me about them...?

Holden: Yes, no, maybe so-- ... (He smiles a bit at the word used to describe his comrades--) ... Willow Sinclair and Gunnar Maverick. Haven`t you already interviewed them? You saved the best for last, didn`t you?

Charles: No... they were much more impressive than you-

Holden: ... Man, fuck your gender roles-

Charles: I- I didn't talk about your gender...?

Holden: Shut up.

Charles:.. Very well then... how about this... you three have been having a horrible last few days... you lost your boss...

Holden: Meh- we weren`t too attached. We`re fine on our own. Looking for new work-- but, fine on our own.

Charles: Miles was one of my former employees... never was very good at his job. A shame he died though... may have been a traitor but Ex-Paladin he was... when Vulture Team killed him they unleashed a PR nightmare for me... he should have hired better muscle. (Glares to Holden)

Holden: Don`t glare. S`impolite. I`m not muscle--just support and brains. Don`t have a problem with saying it, either. Gotta say, the whole Paladin thing sorta lowered my respect bar a bit--- but, I`m really just in whatever Willow and Gunnar are into. I don`t care too much... not like I`m gonna find anyone else in here with a mind like mine-- I`m just settling.

Charles: You -are- rather indifferent... I'm surprised you would get along with the other two... not that it matters anyways... by associating yourselves with Miles... you've made an enemy of The Family AND Vulture Team...

Holden: Pfft-- elitist pigs, the lot of them. I don`t care for either. Vulture Team`s crash and burn is a few skips away, and the Family`s already pretty powerless... this city needs some new powerhouses... or just--y`know--quiet--peace and quiet would be kinda nice--

Charles: I think both of us know that this city will never see peace. And this city's criminals love themselves a status quo... The Family and Vulture Team are the big shots... they may be at war now, but if another force pops up they'll be the first to work together to keep the status quo-

Holden: Tch. Status quo. Can anyone be more barbaric...? Not too sure about the Family and Vulture teaming up, though- aren`t they way too into themselves?

Charles: Sure- they really hate each other... and I mean REALLY hate each other... but when someone shows up in town calling himself "The Inquisitor"... well, let's just say they don't hate each other THAT much.

Holden: Oh, right. That. Hrm. Still barbaric. Still stupid. All of them. `Till someone catches our interest-- we`ll probably just... keep to ourselves.
Charles: (Seems rather bored with Holden, looking up to the roof) I really doubt anyone would be interested in hiring you... the way you guys got your asses handed to you by Vulture Team-

Holden: (Sorta equally bored--mostly been tugging at his handcuffs--) Whatever, man. Willow`s probably gonna poison whoever turns us down.
Charles: So you're plan is to just scurry around through the city without any direction until you find work...?

Holden: ... As far as needs to be said, yeah. Scurrying included.

Charles: You carry around a computer... quite an expensive trinket these days... haven't seen one in years... you know how to use it?

Holden: Pfft, obviously? How else would I set up the network? I kinda do the hacking thing, too-- and the engineering thing... there`s more too the whole super criminal act than just punching shit, you know--?

Charles: I was around when computers were all the rage, you know? These days it's rare you ever see one- I suppose a computer is useful when dealing with cybernetics... but to be honst the age of the internet is long past us...

Holden: ... I think it still has it`s uses. Put most of my network together through it---so, it can`t be /that/ past us.

Charles: Hmph... oh well then... I believe we're done... Threat Level C... you may be runt... but I can tell you can cause some damage despite that...

Holden: Am I supposed to be honored?! That`s such bullshit-- (He gets up and sombers out, clearly disgruntled.)

END INTERVIEW

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