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Sorry I've been under the weather... Getting better so I'll try to get a post in soon.

Well I've done my flashback post so... All ready for time skips!

Titan Crusher Scout Noel Y. Weiss   Year: 845 [Due to Flashback] Age: 16 [During Flashback] Location: Wall Maria [Stohess District] -> Shiganshima District   [On the walls of the Stohess District, near the Weiss home]  Noel would never be able to comprehend...

Name: Noel Ysmir Weiss Age: 21 Gender: Female Height: 5'6" || 5m Weight: 115lbs || Unknown Military Regiment:  Survey Corps  Personality: Noel is a calm and quiet individual. In most cases she can come off as unfeeling or robotic as she greatly values logic...

OCs are fine.. CCs are

In here like swimwear..!! :3

Are we still doing this or has everyone just keeled over...? xD

"Ghosts are far different from my friends... But they and the other spirits are indeed frightened by it... Demons on the other hand love it..." Raa'Na followed behind, keeping an eye out for any danger as well as trying to get a sense of how the veil felt in this area. Her gaze was drawn to...

Dance in the Fire... "Well if you're here how about doing something useful and rounding up the other two so we can go..." Xeresa glanced at Xuniro before making a quick shooing motion with her hand. Glancing around she sighed. Yexer hadn't bothered to take his plants with him when he...

Dance in the Fire... Xeresa didn't move, other than to tuck the book away in one of the many inner pockets of her jacket as Yexer moved. She glanced over as he picked up the unconscious White Knight, a cluck of her tongue indicating his teasing jab had not gone unnoticed. Sliding her hands...

Dance in the Fire... "Exactly what I was thinking... Ask the right questions and we can learn something useful... If we must interrogate them instead of simply eliminating them it would be stupid if we missed out on anything of use..." Xeresa sighed shifting to one side to cast a...

Dance in the Fire... Xeresa yawned, crouched atop a nearby wall. She had decided to stay out of the way of the fighting. No point getting involved if Yexer already had things handled. Of course it would have been great to see the newbies at work, but efficiency was always well appreciated...

Dance In the Fire... "Hmm... So he had enough sense to wander back... And here I thought you were Mr. Mature... Wandering of like that's a real kid move and at the start of a mission no less..." Xeresa rested one glove clad hand on her hip her tone bored. She had pulled out yet another...

"I am going to wander a bit off as well... I'm sure someone can retrieve me if I don't return before you're ready to engage..." Swinging her staff easily down from her back she planted the pronged ends deep in the glistening snow. Sighing softly she glanced about trying to decide the best...

Dance in the Fire... Xeresa appeared moments before Yexer, hands shoved into her pockets as she glanced about. As the male mentioned that the other newbie had disappeared the female sighed, her head tilting back, offering the first glimpse beneath her hood. A frown curved her lips...

Dance in the Flames.. "Haha..." The sarcastic laughter was accompanied by a half smile as Xeresa cast a glance at the puppeteer. Sure, she was a bit narcissistic herself but it was what it was. Opening a portal she prepared herself for transport, ready to head to Twilight Town at last.

Dance in the Fire... Xeresa stepped on one side smoothly slipping her shoulder from beneath Yexer's hand. Gloved digits brushed of her jacket before slipping into a pocket and pulling forth the black journal once again. Opening it she seemed to once again be focused on the contents of the...

Dance in the Fire... "Oh how cute... It's a cocky little thing... Don't worry kid no ones interested in babying you... That would make you useless... Then I'd find it hard to care if you died of your own stupidity or not..." Xeresa yawns lazily and moved to get ready to go. Standing...

Dance in the Fire... Rising from her seat Xeresa's form seemed to tremble briefly before she reappeared on ground level. Gloved hand were shoved in the pockets of the jacket, her face hidden in the vast darkness of her hood. A faint jingle came from the red and black buckles along the...

Dance in the Fire... "Spies, thieves, White Knights, and newbies... What more could a girl ask for..." The feminine tone issuing from the shadows of the hood bore distinct traces of sarcasm as Xeresa yawned once more. Sure new recruits were interesting, fresh meat for her to evaluate...