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@SpookyScarySnoteleks group

Name: Jax Cora
Age: 12
Gender/Pronouns: Female, She/her
Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Questioning
Personality: Jax may be 12, but she's very smart for her age. She's extroverted and cheerful, and she's very protective of people she cares about.
Motivations Jax is motivated by the chance to save people.
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Good
Appearance: Jax is small for her age, standing at 4'7. She has bangs growing down to her large, gray eyes. Her hair is brown and straight, and she usually has it tied back in two twin ponytails in the back. Her skin is pale, and she has scars on either side of her mouth, making it look like she's grinning. She usually covers her mouth and nose with a black or gray mask. She often goes barefoot, or wears black combat boots, paired with a yellow, short-sleeved dress with a black belt.
Worst Fear: Losing her friends
The Role on the Ship: Ship's Doctor
Why They Joined and How Long They've Been There: Jax joined to get away from her hometown, she joined a few months ago.
Brief Backstory:Jax grew up on a war-torn island. She lived in hiding most of her life, healing civilians who were injured in the fighting.
Other: She carries a whip of sorts, which is a wire with a handle. She can cut through enemies with ease.

Here's my writing sample.
(Hope everything's okay!)

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Lio, upon seeing Jax: Fuck it I have a daughter now.

Also I love she, did I mention that?

Deleted user

Okay,shall we start? Not everyone has to be here,I'm sure they'll catch up later.

@ElderGod-Icefire

Can we set like some rule or something to make sure people don't get left behind? Because I'm not able to be as active as I'd like to be, and i don't want to get left behind

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A boy stood on the cliff, the mists swirling around him until he was completely obscured.

Wind drove him closer and closer to the edge. He couldn't see through the fog, it had covered him and the surrounding area completely.

In the night, the ship Chimera flew steadily on, most of it's crew asleep. They'd reach the next port soon, but for now they moved through an eerily quiet sky, where anything could happen at any time, and they'd be none the wiser.

The boy stumbled, unable to find his footing.

Meanwhile, the islands rotated slowly over an earth blackened by factory smoke. The eclipse would arrive soon, and with it nobody knew what could arrive, what horrors they would face.

The ground disappeared beneath him.

Greyness assembled around their ship. A storm was coming, but hopefully they'd make port safely enough.

He fell.

Lio awoke to a low rumble that bounced around the walls of the ship, shaking him to his core. He rolled off his hammock, whacked the boiler a few times with a wrench to see if she still worked.

He rubbed at the layer of grime covering his mirror, trying and finding himself incapable of removing much of the caked on whatever that had built up over the past few years. He needed to shave, or else he'd have to keep up a beard along with the mess of curly greying black locks falling to his shoulders.

For now, he had to make sure his ship was in order, his crew for the most part. The Chimera had bested worse storms than this, he could tell this would be a light summer breeze compared to other tumbles they'd taken. But still. It was good to make sure.

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Can't say I'll be responding anytime soon because I'm working on something rn and will be heading home tomorrow and the day after

That's cool dude.

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"'Ello Captain," Allison said as she saw Lio walking up to them.

@ElderGod-Icefire

Andre was stumbling with exhaustion still, having only managed to grab short naps during the storm, too focused on keeping the ship from wandering too far off course. His dark hair was still damp, his eyes shadowed with exhaustion. He wiped his face off with a damp rag. "Allison, see if you can make sure that the steering mechanisms are still in one piece. There was gears grinding earlier, and I don't want us to be dead in the water." his voice was hoarse with exhaustion, and he shook his head a little bit.

@WriteOutofTime

Steam rose from Rainy's mug as she took a long sip, her eyes perusing a book on regenerative medicine. She'd picked it up from their last port –it was an interesting read. The days of bionic limbs were seemingly far in the past, and soon, humans would be able to regrow limbs with ease. Like lizards. She puffed out her coffee filled cheeks and smiled, lowering the mug and closing the book.

She was in her office, if it could be called such. There was a desk, yes, scuffed dark wood with stains where her mugs so often rested, but also a hammock, where she slept, and a bed, where she treated her crew when they were sick or hurt. Standing, she stretched and headed out to the main deck. Captain Lio and Allison were already awake, even though the sun had just barely peaked in the horizon. She waved at them, tucking hair behind her ears. "Good morning!"

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"Top of da morning to ya!" Allison said to Rainy as Allison went to see if the steering mechanics were in one piece.

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Shawn was working on his inventions. He had no time to sleep through a storm so why not? He scratched his head, thinking of what to add to a new gun he made. He wanted to put upgrades, but what? He shook his head. This was all easier when I was young He thought, sighing. This was one of his first days on a ship, and he was fond of the ship but it wasn't the best in storms. He leans on his chair, yawning. Maybe he should have gotten some sleep.

(Sorry it's short. I barely have any creativity.)

@ElderGod-Icefire

(Divine Irish Potato, Write's character is Rainy, not Steam, and can you please write a little more? One liners are difficult to respond to, especially when everyone else is posting much more than that)

@ElderGod-kirky group

Even before the rumbling thunder rolled in, Carsyn was awake. From some sort of irritating divine intervention, the mute girl could never rest during a storm. Her hands fiddled with things here and there, attempting to keep busy. She hummed to herself the melodic songs she learned from her sisters. Anything and everything to keep herself from thinking about the storm and thunder. Another rumble coaxed a squeak from the girl's throat, and it wasn't long before she was scurrying towards where she heard the others.

Once her eyes spotted the other, Carsyn approached Rainy on silent and bare feet. A fluttering touch around the girl's arm was her form of a greeting, and she stood just a slight bit closer to her than usual. No matter how many storms they went through, Carsyn would always be afraid. She hated the sound more than anything.