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| Sepsis | 7 Nov 2017, 09:44 PM Post #1 |
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That's more fascinating than a rust plague!
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Player Information Name: Meezer or Meez Age: 30 Time Zone: EST Character Information Name: Sepsis of Vos Role: Neophyte Medical Student Primary Weapon: As a weaponless medical student, the nearest scalpel and her glare Alternate Mode: You've seen a little air-ambulance jet, right? One of those. She's like a tiny Med-evac jet of sorts. Brief history: Long before she was Sepsis of Vos, she had been forged under the cold blue stars in Vos, a young brick-red and olive-green femme named Medizin. As Cybertronians explored the galaxy, Medizin had explored with a few fellow Vosians. She had been in an accident on one of the planets, rusted, and had gotten rust in her energon. After fighting for her life for some time, she had wanted to turn her life around and learn the very thing that had saved her life--medicine. However, she chose to rename herself Sepsis, for what had almost claimed her life, and change her color scheme so as not to let rust go unnoticed so easily in the future, and in hope that a brighter color scheme would make her more confident. Before the Functionist regime, Sepsis had chosen to flee to Caminus. There were many sororities among Caminus, and hers wasn't exactly the most friendly one when she was the medical science nerd among actresses, singers, and even a few artists. She had taken up sketching in order to try to fit in but others would always be picking apart her art--and not in a kind way necessarily. After all, art classes on Caminus were highly competitive affairs at times. As soon as Cybertron was open to recolonization, she would try to head for her former home, finding it hard to adjust to being back on Cybertron as well. The culture was strange, different after she had gotten used to Caminus. When the Lost Light arrived back on Cybertron, she would take that as her opportunity to board and try to shed most of her past. Key word: try. Albeit, she wanted to learn medicine still. But learning wasn't the only thing she wanted to do. She wanted to make friends. She wanted to be more social. Why was it so hard? Well, she was an introvert, in a society where she had felt lost. But the Lost Light? It felt like everyone was probably as lost as she was. Finally. Appearance: Don't let her bright colors fool you, she's not as cheerful as the colors scream. Sample Post: Sepsis cringed while drawing closer to the entrance of Swerve's, starting to back up. She wanted to go in, really! Suddenly, she smacked her back-turbine into the wall and winced. "Sorry!" She blurted without thought. Just wonderful. She was apologizing to the wall. The freakin' wall. She facepalmed, cringing when the impact knocked her glasses further down her olfactory sensor. With a quick motion, she used her thumb digit to push the glasses back up to her optics. "You can do this, Sepsis. You can do this. You didn't go from drab to fab to hide your pretty paint job." She murmured to herself, seeming to psych herself up for this. The door would open and she would be face to face with the noise, the scent of the Engex already lingering in the air to be picked up by her chemoreceptors. She flexed her digits a few times while heading up to the bar. "I'dreallylikeapintofEngexplease." She blurted, the words squished together from her nervous speech. She eked out once more. "Er...I'd really like a pint of Engex, please. I'm so sorry if it was hard to understand. I'm...I'm working on it though." She gave a hopeful smile. Theme Song: Silhouette by Owl City |
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| Rodimus | 10 Nov 2017, 04:06 PM Post #2 |
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watch me burn; bright, brighter, brightest
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She sounds like a very interesting character! I look forward to seeing her in action! She's <b>accepted</b>! Hit up the forums, introduce yourself, and jump in whenever you're ready to start! |
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