While their madame was certainly lacking a couple of marbles from her obsession with Lupine, she certainly knew how to pick and train some loyal guards which was starting to become quite a pain to deal with, especially when her taunts were hardly doing anything to the vertically challenged...
Maxwell
Theme: The Wall
Rp'er Name: dreadnought
Post Frequency: around once or twice a week at the very least
Discord Name: dr34dnought
Current RP: N/A
Goals: To gain enough strength so that he'll never end up feeling hopeless ever again against a powerful foe.
Equipped Titles: Human...
With each and every body that dropped onto the floor, Wisteria could feel her bloodlust rise as her mind started going into overdrive with new ideas forming from every guard that fell by her sabre. She could feel it deep within her veins, she was finally experiencing the high she needed from...
"Well then for your sake hopefully she makes it here before the sweepers get a piece of her. Unless you really want to try taking on a bunch of sweepers just so that you can resolve your unfinished business with her. Either way she's not here at the moment and you don't exactly want her dead so...
Their lives may have been hanging on by just a thread as dozens of various firearms were pointed towards the group but Wisteria hardly let such a trivial thing get in the way of her pending masterpiece the longer the stalemate went on. The pencil within her hand glided across the double spread...
"As if I'd bother making a bet with someone who looks like they don't even have any Ahn in the double digits and I doubt you have anything else of value that you offer up once you lose so count me out of it."
Wisteria wouldn't hesitate to count herself out of whatever new antics Daisy had in...
Wisteria would spare a momentary glance at the group's steadily growing failure to take care of even one little girl while she allowed both Hydrangea and Zi Hua to look through her past works. Such a show however wouldn't be enough to distract her from the latter's negative remarks towards her...
"I'm only making sure that the nice guards here won't try to insist on us disarming ourselves and lumping them into whatever storage place they have set up here due to 'safety concerns'. It never hurts to try and stay armed at all times after all and I doubt you'd be very lenient to give up...
While she may not be allowed to harm her directly, Wisteria certainly wasn't stranger to getting a little...creative when it came to achieving her goals. Of course she wasn't thinking of going as far as to try anything that would get in the way of their mission but if there had to be some...
As she got dragged into the hug against her will, Wisteria attempted to wiggle and worm her way out of Daisy's tight grip on her to no avail but even so she didn't seem to accept her fate no matter how weak the alcohol coursing through her system made her. If her regular self could see herself...
It wouldn't take too long for one of The Middle members to come back with what looked to be a somewhat expensive wine from a brand she actually recognised which made her curious over how a simple thug like him could have gotten his hands on something actually half decent. Regardless of its...
As the monster dissipated into thin air after what she could only presume to be its defeat, Wisteria would finally let out a sigh of relief that she didn't even know that she was holding onto for so long as she extinguished the flame of her blade. While the chance to personally get back at the...
At first Wisteria considered whatever plan Alba was trying to pull off a success given that the two of them were still in completely one piece and if the horrid squealing of the other monster fading into the distance was anything to go by then that was one less problem that they would have to...
It wouldn't take long for Wisteria to arrive at the top of the stairs shortly after Alba did and while the temptation to voice her annoyance over covering the stairs in acid, the four figures that stood ahead of them quickly took priority above everything else as Wisteria began to quickly...
Wisteria's fiery sabre would soon find itself buried deep within her umpteenth kill of the day before she swung around the rat's impaled and currently burning body into the rest of the suicidal rats that thought that they could stand a chance against an entire team of fixers. Oh well it wasn't...
The ride over to the café was mostly uneventful by Wisteria's standards once she let herself get fully absorbed in a couple of sketches that had been occupying her mind for the longest time and were desperately begging for her to be put onto paper. As she did so the outside world soon faded away...
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Name: Wisteria
age: 23
Weight / Height: 152cm/57kg
Fixer Grade: 6
Psychological Profile:
Whenever she's not using her mind for one of her 'masterpieces', Wisteria's mind can be surprisingly adaptive in the moment and well tuned...
Name: Quem
Age: 30
Pokémon: Shedinja
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Occupation: Antique shop owner/guild member
Rank: Silver
Personality: She mostly appears emotionless in general but isn't above messing with people from time to time whether it be using her natural creepiness along with her...