SAMPLES First Person: [ She clicks her tongue, scratching the back of her head with her free hand. ]
What in the gods' name is this thing...?
[ Cellular device and human hand clash together as she pounds the object against her palm. Maybe a little too hard. ]
Is there purpose to such an object?
[ Somehow, Flavia manages to turn the video camera on through her fooling around with it. Maybe she gets the memo, because she abruptly starts speaking into it after a few more moments, holding it far away so her full bust is visible. Confidence is written on her forehead. ]
Khan Flavia of West Ferox here... Is anybody there?
[ Her hearty voice bellows into the microphone, though she hears no response. Confusion hits her like a brick but she smiles anyways. ]
Well, if anybody's there - anybody at all... Let me know.
[ She gives another reassuring yet rogue smile before once again fumbling with the device to turn it off. In the end, she threw it at the ground and left it there, too agitated with it to finish what she started. ] Third Person: For the first time in her life, Flavia doesn't know what to do. She's always been the kind of person that others looked up to; a model for people who seeked independence. Even so, she's never felt as confused as now.
To begin with, she doesn't know what the thing in her hand is. It was a shiny looking contraption. It looked simple, yet intricate at the same time. She was open to new things, but really? What in Naga's name was this? She turned it over multiple times, looking at every crevasse in the sturdy thing. Getting bored of it, she sets it aside.
She sat down on the grass, not bothering with the chair she woke up in. Wherever she was, it wasn't anywhere in Regna Ferox. It wasn't Ylisse either. In fact, she didn't even know where Hollyheights was. The name wasn't familiar to her; it left a bitter taste in her mouth.
The people of West Ferox needed their Khan, and as much as she hated to admit it, she needed them. She was nothing if she wasn't one with her people. However, none of those mushy feelings mattered. She was going to get back to Ferox if her life depended on it. This puzzle would be good experience for her. Hardship builds character, right?
A determined grin spread over her features; she started her adventure by snatching up the device and banging it all over the place. She muttered things here and there, and maybe even got discouraged, but continued on until something clicked. She knew, somehow, that she had to speak into it.
"Khan Flavia of West Ferox here..."
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Re: flavia | fire emblem: awakening | no reserve | {2/2}
First Person:
[ She clicks her tongue, scratching the back of her head with her free hand. ]
What in the gods' name is this thing...?
[ Cellular device and human hand clash together as she pounds the object against her palm. Maybe a little too hard. ]
Is there purpose to such an object?
[ Somehow, Flavia manages to turn the video camera on through her fooling around with it. Maybe she gets the memo, because she abruptly starts speaking into it after a few more moments, holding it far away so her full bust is visible. Confidence is written on her forehead. ]
Khan Flavia of West Ferox here... Is anybody there?
[ Her hearty voice bellows into the microphone, though she hears no response. Confusion hits her like a brick but she smiles anyways. ]
Well, if anybody's there - anybody at all... Let me know.
[ She gives another reassuring yet rogue smile before once again fumbling with the device to turn it off. In the end, she threw it at the ground and left it there, too agitated with it to finish what she started. ]
Third Person:
For the first time in her life, Flavia doesn't know what to do. She's always been the kind of person that others looked up to; a model for people who seeked independence. Even so, she's never felt as confused as now.
To begin with, she doesn't know what the thing in her hand is. It was a shiny looking contraption. It looked simple, yet intricate at the same time. She was open to new things, but really? What in Naga's name was this? She turned it over multiple times, looking at every crevasse in the sturdy thing. Getting bored of it, she sets it aside.
She sat down on the grass, not bothering with the chair she woke up in. Wherever she was, it wasn't anywhere in Regna Ferox. It wasn't Ylisse either. In fact, she didn't even know where Hollyheights was. The name wasn't familiar to her; it left a bitter taste in her mouth.
The people of West Ferox needed their Khan, and as much as she hated to admit it, she needed them. She was nothing if she wasn't one with her people. However, none of those mushy feelings mattered. She was going to get back to Ferox if her life depended on it. This puzzle would be good experience for her. Hardship builds character, right?
A determined grin spread over her features; she started her adventure by snatching up the device and banging it all over the place. She muttered things here and there, and maybe even got discouraged, but continued on until something clicked. She knew, somehow, that she had to speak into it.
"Khan Flavia of West Ferox here..."
OTHER
Housing Request?: Nope!
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes.
Would you like your application to be unscreened?: Sure!
Accepted
Congrats, your application has been accepted! Your character is now living at 1411 in Holly Heights, with a spouse slot. In order to get the ball rolling, here's what you need to do:
I hope you enjoy your stay here!
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