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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Feb 28, 2017 22:02:03 GMT -5
NAME/ Domino ALIAS/ "Dom", "Shorty", "Short Stack" AGE/ 25 GENDER/ F OCCUPATION/ Delegate BIO/ Domino has a white ear that follows down to that side of her face. It keeps going through to her chest, through her underbelly and eventually ends up on the bottom tip of her tail. The left side of her face is black. It covers her top pelt to her tail tip. She has orange paws and stripes that cover her back and tail. She has three orange stripes lined on her left cheek in the black area. She has a grey and black striped pair of leg warmers on her forelegs. A gold dogtag slings around her neck with the Flour De Lis on the back. She has brilliant, vibrant green eyes that can send a shiver when stared at. Domino is very short but that does not affect her skill level. She is very strong and muscular despite her height. She is obedient and doggedly loyal, being able to stay on task. She manages her time wisely. She tries to train every second she has. Domino can be dead serious when referring to work. Sometimes she can be a tad giggly at some circumstances. Mostly she can be strict when she is to bark orders. As for being oddly short, she is called nicknames to prove her tininess. Yet this doesn't bother her. Actually, being short benefits by being extra lightweight and enables her to fit into compact rooms. She was raised in a human house. There were many children that would dress her up and take her for 'walks'. This never really sat well for her. One day she had enough and left the house to head for the streets. Living in the alleys of Paris was not exactly easy. Domino had to fight for a living. One day a human invited her into her home. The owner is an old and wrinkly looking fellow. This makes it easier to scamper off to work INVENTORY/ Carries a taser in leg warmer and a sharp knife in the other. OTHER/ None
NAME/ Blaise ALIAS/ None AGE/ 21 GENDER/ M OCCUPATION/ Special Agent BIO/ Blaise is a rather muscular looking male. He has broad shoulders and large paws. He is a ginger tabby tom with a white belly and muzzle. He also has white legs and a long tabby striped tail. Small dark ginger tufts are located to the top of his ears. Blaise has vibrant, wide amber eyes. A brown satchel slings around his neck and shoulder. His smell and hearing is the best thing he carries. His fascinating hearing and smell are useful for sniffing out crime scenes and listening for getaway paw steps. This tom can be patient with other agents. Yet Blaise can be a little annoying.. He likes everything to go as planned and to go swift and smooth. He is very charming and flirtatious. Yet he is a hard worker and can pick lock and code mostly easily. Blaise was born in a human house and grew up there. One day he was picked up by a new family. He lives with a few humans in a large house. Every morning he slips outside while they are asleep through a small whole under the fence. It can give him an easy getaway to make it on time to work. He found out about the organization by a couple rumors that whispered around the streets. He showed up one day to be recruited at a fairly young age. As he grew older, he grew with his skill level to finally be named as a Special Agent. INVENTORY/ He carries a satchel which holds a gause wrap, pick lock and a knife OTHER/ Nope
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 1, 2017 18:42:01 GMT -5
( Alrighty, Sandy; I'll try to get your cats in as soon as I can. If you want to make more, be my guest. ^^ Hmm... do you guys want to start the RP now or do you want to wait some more? )
Cinnimon-roll-Sand, Maplestone360
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Post by Maplestone360 on Mar 1, 2017 18:50:48 GMT -5
(Start start start! X3 I just feel in the mood for roleplay right now. I do hope more people join later on though, it'd be even more fun. )
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 1, 2017 19:03:00 GMT -5
( Okay~! I'll write up some starters really quick, if I can. c; )
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 1, 2017 19:52:29 GMT -5
( Just doing a starter for Janie rn, because I seem to have no muse for my other characters. ;-; )
[ Janie Goode / tags: none ] - -You wouldn't use the word... "normal" to describe a P.A.R.I.S. cat.
Normal cats love being groomed by their owners, their stomachs full of cat food. Normal cats don't get summoned on missions to Berlin on their breaks.
However, being a "normal cat" was just the kind of disguise that cats like Janie had to execute in order to stay undercover. The British she-cat groaned as she stretched, her owner's alarm clock sounding in her own paws. Her tail flicked in annoyance, as she hated being woken up before her usual time. As she leaped out of the bed and pressed down the hall, she nuzzled her human, a young man in an expensive vest. When his back was turned, Janie jumped onto his dresser and smuggled a pair of red glasses and "her" blue tie. Surely he wouldn't notice her stealing his things. Well, when had he? Meowing a goodbye, Janie slid out of the cat door and trotted off down the street. The Eiffel Tower loomed over the streets of Paris as Janie snaked through the legs of walking passerbys. Increasing her pace, Janie ducked into a hole in the park, the sky growing smaller and smaller as the pod zoomed down into the Agency.
Once she was there, she punched in her code with a paw. As the diagonal white doors slid open, the cool air of the base buffeted her tabby fur. She passed everyone else off, making her way to the cafeteria. Cats everywhere were talking, sharing information, and among other normal things. Janie adjusted her glasses and eyed the large cafeteria at the far right. The British cat wanted to enjoy a simple morning, not letting anyone bother her. She was always very independent, and rarely warmed up to anyone. She wondered exactly what she'd be doing today. I do hope it's more investigative things.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Mar 1, 2017 20:29:32 GMT -5
Boris | Gadget Room "Zzzzz. . ." Boris's head shot up in an instant. He looked down at his desk to see scraps of metal and assorted parts scattered across its surface. Lights that weren't from his little desk lamp were shining in the room now, and Boris realized with a shock that he must've fallen asleep. Again. He had tried to get to work early, but he'd only slept through his spare time. Now other cats would be arriving at P.A.R.I.S. at the normal hour. "Darn it," Boris hissed under his breath, scraping all of the gadget pieces on his desk into a box. He'd put them where they were supposed to go later. He was hungry at the moment. He straightened his bow tie, flattened his fur, and took his telescoping goggles off of his head and put them on his desk. He then headed for the door to the Gadget Room, and his mind seized the topic of what they would be serving in the cafeteria.
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 1, 2017 21:53:08 GMT -5
Kay I'm gonna throw in Dominoooooo)) Domino | Center > Cafeteria | Tags Mᴏᴏɴ - - Domino walked down the Center and peered around to the right make sure everything was going as it should. Everything looks good in the Science Hall. She turned back and took into a slow pad towards the Cafeteria. The small jingle of the dog tag thumping against her chest seemed louder in the Center. She dodged past rushing agents and students. She entered the Cafeteria to be swallowed in loud voices of others chatting and laughing. She eyed where the food was. Might as well get something to eat. The calico she cat slipped into lunch line. Looking at all the delicious food, her leaf-like eyes drifted over the options as her nose took in the pleasant scent of their food. The short cat grabbed a bowl and slopped some Chicken Caesar Salad in and continued to walk. Her paws lead her right past Janie. She stopped for a moment, turned around and faced the grey tabby she cat. "Oh, greetings Special Agent Janie." Domino scanned over her. Maybe I'm the only one that starts the morning to work at 3:00 am? Can't blame her, we all need sleep. She looked at a clock on the wall. Her gaze drifted to a student who was almost passed out and dosing off. Guess so! She felt a small but quiet chuckle rise from her throat as she met her green gaze back at the Special Agent. "How are you so far?" The short delegate asked with a warm smile on her face.
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 2, 2017 18:32:21 GMT -5
NAME/ Laurence ALIAS/Laur AGE/ 24 GENDER/ M OCCUPATION/ Special Agent BIO/ Laurence is a charcoal tom. He has a skinny and lean build with large thumping paws. White splotches cover his hind quarters, chest and top of his long tail. He has teal deep eyes. His fur is short, sleek and shiny. Laurence has two dog tags. One is silver and the other is gold. Laur is very outgoing and daring. He loves challenges and is always up for one. The tom can be very serious at times, but is mostly positive in general. He loves younger students and is incredibly responsible. Laurence is pretty flirtatious and can be funny when doing so. He is athletic and has marvelous agility. Also, he is flexible with time plus physical ability. He was born a stray until a truck came and picked him up. One day after being in a concrete shelter crammed with other strange creatures, a human came and adopted him. He was brought to a large house in Paris, France. Here, he met other cats that seemed about friendly! But they would go somewhere-- Slightly suspicious to him.. One day he followed them to see an ocean of cats typing in codes and shooting down into white doors. What was this? He stayed until someone noticed him and brought him in and that was when he got recruited. INVENTORY/ He keeps a pocket knife. OTHER/ He still lives with a human who works most of the day so he can sneak out.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 2, 2017 18:34:13 GMT -5
( You're accepted, wild! ^^ )
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 2, 2017 18:38:28 GMT -5
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 2, 2017 18:51:30 GMT -5
{ Mᴏᴏɴ - --- Coolio, tsm!}
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 2, 2017 19:04:49 GMT -5
{I will start to Roleplay tomorrow if that's good, yes...}
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 2, 2017 19:16:23 GMT -5
The blue tabby looked up above the top of her glasses, a small smile crossing her lips as she saw who it was. "Good day, Miss Domino," she greeted. "I'm doing well. Just a little tired, but all is well today." She followed the Delegate's gaze to see Leo dozing off not too far away, a couple of bread crumbs slipping from his open maw. She pressed a paw to her mouth, stifling a chuckle. "For some reason, everyone seems to be tired this morning."
[ Leo / tags: none ] - -
"Zzzz..." The sound of Leo's snoring could be heard from even twenty feet away. Maybe he went to bed a bit late last night... The pale cream tom didn't make a move, his head against the table, a half-eaten biscuit beside him, and his mouth ajar. Of course, it was only a matter of time before his teacher or somebody woke him up for class.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 2, 2017 19:16:45 GMT -5
{I will start to Roleplay tomorrow if that's good, yes...} ( That's perfectly fine! c: 0)
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 2, 2017 19:49:08 GMT -5
Domino | Cafeteria | Tags Mᴏᴏɴ - -Domino also let a slight chuckle slip through her throat. "I hope they stayed up doing training!" The short she cat laughed as she looked at the tiered Leo. "I always have to wonder why the students are so tiered at this time." Her green gaze left the young tom and back to Agent Janie. "Anyway, do you think there will be any excitement today?" Domino's eyes were lit by curiosity of what would happen later on in the day. She was always wondering what would happen in the future. Suddenly she shook a shrug. "If not," She began, "I may do some training later on!" Domino looked as if she wanted for her to accompany her to do so if no missions occur.
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 2, 2017 23:59:00 GMT -5
It's Domino eyyyy))
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 3, 2017 9:22:30 GMT -5
It's Domino eyyyy)) ( Wahhh, your art has impressively improved! I really like it. :'0 )
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 3, 2017 16:07:13 GMT -5
It's Domino eyyyy)) ( Wahhh, your art has impressively improved! I really like it. :'0 Thank you!))
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Post by Maplestone360 on Mar 3, 2017 16:38:16 GMT -5
(That's nice, Sandstripe!)
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Post by Maplestone360 on Mar 3, 2017 16:51:23 GMT -5
Boris | Cafeteria
Boris was standing in the cafeteria line, choosing a banana and a cup of coffee from the variety of food before him. He sat down at one of the tables and peeled the yellow fruit open, taking a bite and feeling the sweet flavor spread through his mouth. His amber gaze swept across his surroundings, and he saw a few other cats eating as well. He spotted the delegate, Domino, talking to a blue furred she-cat he recognized as Janie Goode. Boris smiled. He remembered his earlier years at P.A.R.I.S. when he'd trained at the same time as her. Those were the good old days... Now, not much had changed, except he wasn't the carefree young tom he used to be. Boris shook the thoughts away and took another bite from his banana.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 3, 2017 18:26:30 GMT -5
"Oh." Janie hadn't considered training today, really. But even though she was more geared towards hands-on activities, a bit of fighting practice wouldn't hurt anyone. "Well...perhaps I could accompany you," she suggested. "I haven't had combat training - or any kind of training - for that matter recently."
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 3, 2017 18:46:37 GMT -5
(Lol every time someone posts I my hands start to shake and I can stop smiling- shows I'm having to much fun here XD lel) Domino | Cafeteria | tags: Janie Mᴏᴏɴ - - Boris Maplestone360Domino smiled. "Well, you are very important here and I'm not surprised, you probably have a very busy schedule." A familiar lingered in the air. At a sudden moment of curiosity, she turned around to see Boris. "Alright, I did not get this bowl of salad for nothing! Want to come sit with me?" Her emotion was lighter and happier than usual for some reason. Knowing she would probably except she turned and walked to the seat next to Boris and put her bowl of salad down. "Excuse me, do you mind if I sat here?" Her sparkling green gaze shot at him and threw out a polite smile.
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 3, 2017 19:56:19 GMT -5
Laurence | cafeteria | Tags: Cinnimon-roll-Sand and Mᴏᴏɴ - - and Maplestone360| Laurence trots in the cafateria with no clue of what he was doing. He dozed at all of the other members socializing with other members and him, sitting there with no one to talk to. He saw Domino talking to Janie and thought he could come in and say hi. He did not know all of what they were talking about, what wanted to see a snippet of their conversation.
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 3, 2017 20:09:37 GMT -5
{ Sorry... Not a pro yet. }
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 3, 2017 20:35:47 GMT -5
wildfire118 it takes tiiiime!))
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 3, 2017 21:30:06 GMT -5
{ I know! I still need to learn. Ahhhhh lol }
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 4, 2017 8:55:57 GMT -5
{ I know I probably can't rp like this... But I will still rp like this until I really get the hang of things. Is that ok? }
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 4, 2017 9:32:54 GMT -5
{ I know I probably can't rp like this... But I will still rp like this until I really get the hang of things. Is that ok? } ( Wild, don't feel bad about your roleplaying. You're completely fine. You're just learning how to RP, and that's okay.
I don't require 8 lines of perfection, just 2 or 3 detailed sentences is all I need. If you feel like you can't keep up with someone, just let them know! ^^ )
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Post by wildfire118 on Mar 4, 2017 9:39:48 GMT -5
{ Ok. Thanks for the info. I will rp at some point today if I can. }
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Mar 4, 2017 11:44:25 GMT -5
{ I know I probably can't rp like this... But I will still rp like this until I really get the hang of things. Is that ok? } ( Wild, don't feel bad about your roleplaying. You're completely fine. You're just learning how to RP, and that's okay.
I don't require 8 lines of perfection, just 2 or 3 detailed sentences is all I need. If you feel like you can't keep up with someone, just let them know! ^^ )(Yeah what Moon said XD)
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