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Started April 03, 2023 by @Nyx-is-with-frost health_and_safety brightness_7

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I wish I could say that 🤣
But I'll be maybe 10 minutes or so?

Take your time! My sheet is up whenever you’re ready:3

Name: Quint Revelan
Nickname: Captain Q
Appearance: curly brown hair, green/gold eyes, hooked nose, wears glasses for reading, runner’s build, slightly large hands and feet for his build (size 14 men’s shoes and hands that can hold three apples each)
Personality: Comes off severe at first meeting, but once you get to know him he’s more anxious about making sure everyone is safe and healthy which is why he comes off as strict. A bright and warm person who’s extremely protective of those he cares for.
Likes: Rainstorms, archery, spiders, and hiking.
Dislikes: Dishonest people, those who cheat the system in a way that harms others, and ironically the government.
Background: Lived with his single mother his whole life, helping her even as a young adult until he was conscripted into the military four months after WW3 began. He still sends her letters and money and he often gets care packages from her
Favorite song: https://open.spotify.com/track/5vdNoFezjTsQTrZxPK8tDg?si=TZaW28JGT2-6-0T5c-aoHQ

Oh I like him!

I’m glad :3

Name: Nicklaus shawn
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: bisexual
Backstory: He's always been a very nice guy. Even when he was little, he loved sports and helping people. He took his time with school before leaving his home town when he turned 18 to join the military, His parents have only been kind to him, Since he wasn't as muscular as a kid, he pushed himself to be the best version of himself by working out, and by doing that, his build became more muscular.
Looks: https://ibb.co/bN6FsdK
Personality: He's a very soft and caring guy; he wouldn't even kill a fly. He would put it in a cup and set it free outside. Even though he is a very kind and gentle soul he's no innocent. He's had his fair share of relationships. None of them turned out well, but he learned from it. He's not very closed off to people and he's very truthful. He's a quick thinker and has amazing reflects but he can notice when people are uncomfortable or if he crossed a line. He's very respectful and will always tell the truth, to the point where it can be annoying.
Hobbies/Interests/Habits/Favorites: His hobbies include photography, playing video games. His interests are nature and anything natural about the world. He often grabs the nearest thing next to figit with it. Even if it isn't his. His favorite I've cream flavors are chocolate and mint ice cream.

He is adorable, I love him

Classic bottom 💅 he's precious lol

Alright, I have to head home and register for classes for my fall semester. Did you want to write a starter or should I?

Well I'm about ready to drive home… So- if I make a starter it won't be till later.

Quint groaned as he shuffled through papers at his cubicle at the pop up home defense base that he had been stationed at for the past year. He rubbed at his eyes, feeling like he was in sleep debt. He stood up, needing to stretch his legs. He’d come back to the documents regarding deployments and his enlisted that he watched over. He stepped out of the office and started heading for the mess hall, thinking about a hot cup of coffee even though it was 20:00 o’clock. He glanced around, noting most of the soldiers had already grabbed their food and headed back to the bunks.

Nicklaus had been late to grab his food he'd been held back to do some work. He was in the mess hall were he had just grabbed his food and thanked the people behind the counter. He was indeed very masculine but he seemed out of place there, he was a pretty boy no denying that, he was younger and over all just very cute, minimal scaring on his face. He decided he was going to just eat in the mess hall before heading to the barracks for the night. He sat down with his 'meal' and ate it sparingly, it actually wasn't that bad, he definitely missed his mother's cooking but nothing could change that. There were a few people still in the mess hall most of them sitting and talking at the other tables, nick had chosen an empty table, he didn't feel like socializing at the moment and he was just ready to go to sleep.

(Ak this is so short I'm sorry- )

You’re good! As long as it’s substantial enough to go off of, I’m not picky:)

Quint picked up his coffee, thanking the mess attendants with his brusque politeness that they had certainly gotten used to by now, knowing after a year that he meant every word he said, he just had a hard time of showing it in a socially acceptable way. As he turned on his heel to start out of the mess hall again, he spotted Nickhlaus, his newest enlisted under him. He still did not know much about the other, but it concerned him that this man appeared to be alone without a comrade. It was standard practice during wartimes for soldiers to have a buddy. It was not necessary per say but it was more common than wandering by yourself. The Lieutenant walked over and asked in his ford commercial worthy voice, “Soldier. What are you doing in the mess alone? Has the rest of the squadron left you behind, or is this of your own volition?” He unfortunately didn’t really think about the fact that as a superior of Nickhlaus, standing next to him like he was would possibly be seen as intimidating.

Nicklaus cleared his throat before turning and looking up and his superior "I- uh.. Sir, I was finishing up outside, I suppose that I was left behind– but I still had work to do.. Which is why I'm eating now-" he didn't speak quietly or very loud either just enough to be heard by the lieutenant, he heated that was a stuttering mess but he had just been called out on something that he was apparently doing wrong and it made him nervous. "I can finish up in my barracks if that's what you're getting at Sir. " he looked up at Quint as if he was being scolded for doing something bad, he took his hat off and scrunched it in his hands waiting on his superior to say something, he hadn't even been her that long at he was already having a horrible first encounter with his boss.

Quint suddenly looked confused. “No, soldier, I was seeking to ensure that you are not being mistreated by the rest of the squad. It’s also dangerous for people to walk around alone nowadays. Especially those that look like you. Do you care if I sit with you to drink my coffee? I’ll escort you to your barracks once you’ve finished eating before I return to my work. I’d rather not have any of my enlisted under me by themselves any more often than necessary.” Quint realized how close he was standing and saw the other getting nervous. He felt a pang of guilt and quickly took one pace backwards, realizing he was possibly invading personal space. “I’ll have a discussion with the whole squadron about not leaving each other alone, tomorrow.”

Nick nodded and moved over a bit so Quint could sit down with him. "I'm not being mistreated.. I just had work to do sir," he cleared his throat and took a drink of water "really tho I'm okay you don't have to walk me to the barracks… I'll be fine on my own. " he smiled a little before continuing to eat his food "and you don't have to go to any trouble over me I mean we are on base I can walk around on my own.. I'm a grown man. " he said with a little chuckle to himself.

(Okie this is my last reply for the day which is why it it pitifully small 😂 going to hopefully get some sleep tonight lol)

Quint sat down and sipped at his coffee next to the other. “Soldier, the world isn’t what we knew it was anymore. Being on base for us is still dangerous. I would feel better if I escorted you.” He studied Nickhlaus for a moment and commented, “It’s probably more dangerous for you than for me to walk around alone since you have a pretty face. Whereas I’m rather conventionally unattractive.” He then turned back to his coffee and sipped like he had said nothing wrong.

Nikolaus raised a brow and looked at Quint with a stunned smirk "I- Lieutenant. " a small chuckle escaped him before he turned his attention back to his drink and shook his head "alright, sir, fine I'll let you escort me to my barracks.. " he couldn't help but laugh to himself as he finished up the food on his tray, he began to stand up so he could bring it up to the counter and sat it down along with his cup and walked back over to the Lieutenant "I'll let you finish your coffee first, sir. "

Quint looked a tad confused as he watched the other soldier laugh as he put away his trash. “What are you laughing about?” His tone appearing to be very genuine about his question. He then swigged half his coffee down as he awaited an answer.