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b a s i c s.
Name:
Age:
'Selected' Date: (The day they were chosen and left their reality behind)
Role:
Sexuality:

l o o k s.
Height:
Build:
Hair Color:
Eye Color:
Description or FC:

p e r s o n a.
likes:
dislikes:
personality description:

b a c k s t o r y.
Reason for joining team:
Backstory:
Extra: (optional)


r o l e s.

THE LEADER.
alphonse fournier โ€” 1/1

THE SECOND-IN-COMMANDS.
mei huang, reserved, azai sukomi โ€” 3/3

THE ELDEST MEMBERS.
alistair thomson, leonidas moldovic, tba โ€” 2/3

THE LOSE CANNONS.
reserved, hugo steele, tba โ€” 2/3

THE NEW RECRUITS.
sabine floros, silas draddock โ€” 2/2

REGULAR MEMBERS.
vincent pham โ€” unlimited.

 
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    • ALISTAIR










    Name
    Alistair Caelan Thomson.

    Age
    Thirty-three.

    Selected Date
    March 11th, 1987.

    Role
    Eldest Member(s).

    Sexuality
    Bisexual.
    identification.







    Height
    187 cm (6โ€™2โ€ณ).

    Build
    Lean, lacking definition.

    Hair Color
    Red w/ blue streaks.

    Eye Color
    Very bright blue.

    Looks
    An older man with a very pretty face.
    physical.







    Likes
    Listening to the rain, rock music, neon colors, studying their work and different time periods, exercising, working on his coding.

    Dislikes
    Nosy people, slow internet connections, drinking anything warm, thunderstorms, wearing tight clothes, thinking about his past, the color yellow.

    Personality
    Alistair or 'Ace' as he prefers to be called, is a workaholic to his core. It takes a long time for people to break him out of that shellโ€”and it's very rare for them to. He's not the type to socialize often. It's usually by the other person's insistence that they develop a friendship. When it comes to their tasks, he's pretty determined. He doesn't let anything get in his way until the mission is complete.
    psychology.







    "What was your reason for joining the team?"
    "Are you kidding? The ability to travel through timeโ€”to see how the universe used to be compared to what happens in the future... I'd have to be an idiot to through an opportunity like this away!"

    Backstory
    WIP.
    backstory.







    Mei Ling Huang.
    ยท Only a little bit terrified of her
    ยท Has only seen her laugh once in the twenty years he's known her
    ยท They're drinking 'buddies'

    TBA.
    relationships.





    tracking: TS_0006


    location: undisclosed.
    date: undisclosed.




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    • MEI LING










    Name
    Mei Ling Huang.

    Age
    Twenty-two.

    Selected Date
    August 11th, 1928.

    Role
    Second-in-Command.

    Sexuality
    Pansexual.
    identification.







    Height
    170 cm (5โ€™7โ€ณ).

    Build
    Slender, petite.

    Hair Color
    Black.

    Eye Color
    Brown; but wears light blue contacts.

    Looks
    Petite woman with icy and disinterested eyes.
    physical.







    Likes
    Smoking cigarettes, drinking coffee, going to the spa in her free time, focusing on self-care, collecting flowers.

    Dislikes
    Drinking, breaking her nails, the sound of glass shattering, bad breath, getting cat hair on her clothes.

    Personality
    Mei Ling isn't very affectionate. She doesn't like giving people hugs or being cuddled or even fawned over. It makes her uncomfortable. She also is not a fan of loud people. All loud noise tends to grate on her nerves after a while. If someone is the epicenter of a huge racket, she'll hunt them down and shut them up. Her icy glare is a pretty universal sign amongst the timekeepers. If you manage to catch her glaring at you, it's best to turn the other way and pray Mei doesn't go searching for you. She has the 'disappointed parent' expression down perfectly and she isn't afraid to use it.
    psychology.







    "What was your reason for joining the team?"
    "Well... I suffered a lot during the time period I lived in. I could have died whenever there was a chance to prevent the cruelty me and my family endured. If I'm being honest, there was never a doubt in my mind that I would be a part of this group."

    Backstory
    Mei Ling was born to the Huang family in 1906. She was the second-youngest daughter in a family of fifteen children. Her father was an old man while her mother was very much youthful. She was parented by most of her siblings; but, she was never given the proper affection she deserved. It made her uncomfortable with touch, shying away at times from the adult hands that guided her. Still, life wasn't too bad. She loved her family dearly and they were all happy.

    However, there were many difficulties. With so many mouths to feed and so little money, almost all of the children were expected to work in some way. Mei was spared this treatment by volunteering to work with her older brothers on their farm.

    Despite their hesitation, she proved herself. She worked for several years on the fields, her once-soft hands growing calloused and ragged under the labor-intensive work. Her mother tutted over her often; but, like most children, she learned to grin and bear it.

    Even with all the happiness in her life, tragedy was not far behind. At the beginning of 1928, there was a problem. A food shortage began. Her family tutted over the circumstances, sad to see the country suffering. It wasn't long until they realized their own crops wouldn't be growing. In a panic, her parents sent most of their children off to the coast to be safe. Now, with little money and no ability for them to leave, they and their two unmarried daughters (Mei included) were left to starve.

    Four months later, Mei was the last one on the farm. She had buried her mother two months in and then her father. Her sister had escaped, desperate enough to marry a man who could move away from the areas on impact. So... that left Mei. Not wanting to settle for her fate, she had gotten up and half-crawled her way down the path to their pastures. A figure had given her pause, eyes wide. He was a beautiful figureโ€”he stuck out against the dust-colored world with rich blue and green silk garments.

    He'd turned to her, tutted to her in her own language (a fact that had shocked her) and then offered her his hand. She'd been too awestruck at the time to realize that everything around her had froze. Father Time ended up saving her life that day... a fact that she will forever be grateful for.
    backstory.







    Alistair Thomson.
    ยท Finds him majorly annoying most of the time
    ยท They have a rocky relationship as 'acquaintances'
    ยท Could kick his ass into next week if she wanted to

    TBA.
    relationships.





    tracking: TS_0003


    location: undisclosed.
    date: undisclosed.




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    • b a s i c s.
    Name: Jikan Hateshinai
    Age: 21
    'Selected' Date: May 20th, 1926
    Role: The Loose Cannon
    Sexuality: Hetero

    l o o k s.
    Height: 5'9"
    Build: Very muscular
    Hair Color: Red
    Eye Color: Auburn
    Description or FC:
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    p e r s o n a.
    likes: Food, funny people, people that are silly and/or different, things that seem cool to him (most of the time not to others), nice people, animals, ghosts and others things that seem scary but he is too stupid to know they are.
    dislikes: People eating his food, disrespect of his friends, and unfairness.
    personality description: His apparent lack of intelligence and his absolute fearlessness are Jikan's two dominant traits. Jikan can easily be amazed by the simplest things and can be also be confused by simplest concepts. Moreover, he often fails to fully understand and comprehend lengthy and complicated descriptions of something. Jikan's personality is like that of a child's. He can be pretty immature at times. At least for his age.

    Although Jikan is fairly lightheaded and goofy, he has an unstoppable sense of determination, optimism and commitment. Along with that, he has great courage to back it up. Jikan is typically a carefree guy, but he can be quick to anger under the right conditions. He typically relies on one of his friends to talk him out of doing something rash when he gets like this. His anger tends to spike for valid reasons like someone treating someone else unfair or someone being disrespectful for no reason. However, this doesn't change the fact that he can get angry fast. Being quick to anger just leads to him making poor decisions or attacking people he really shouldn't.

    Jikan isn't the type of person to think through decisions. He's much happier to make them on the fly, even if the decision is a major one that affects way more people than just him. Most of his adventures and troubles come from him impulsively making decisions.

    b a c k s t o r y.
    Reason for joining team: For fun and adventure.
    Backstory: WIP
    Extra: N/A
     
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    • basics
    one
    two
    three

    • age nineteen

      selected on the thirteenth of march, eighteen hundred and four

      the new recruit

      unexplored sexuality

      ​
      pantone
      ยฎ

      #c57d73
      sabine floros | new recruit


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    • 1613664140166.png Name: Azai Sukomi
      Age: 23
      'Selected' Date: September 4th, 1568
      Pronouns: She/Her
      Sexuality: Heterosexual

      Role: Second in Command

      Height: 5'7"
      Build: Slim, toned with slight muscle
      Hair Color: Brown
      Eye Color: Amber

      Likes:
      • + Tea (of any variety)
      • + Cold weather/seasons
      • + Traditional/Strong alcohol
      • + Music performance (Koto, piano)
      • + Nighttime

      Dislikes:
      • - Sour foods of any sort
      • - Unnecessary side-tracking/distractions
      • - Surprises
      • - Large crowds/social gatherings

      Personality Description:
      Sukomi appears as a quiet and emotionless individual, enhancing the perception with her brutal honesty and occasional ruthless attitude. In truth, she isn't the best at expressing her emotions properly, leading Sukomi to express herself and her intentions through subtle gestures instead.

      Staying true to her past, Sukomi holds a very strong sense of honor, pride and dignity. However, after adapting to more modern social customs, she isn't as vigilant about preserving them as she once was. Alternatively, she has a strong sense of persistence and doesn't easily back down from a challenge. She approaches problems with logic and thinking, preferring to have a plan and consider every fact. However, she isn't incapable of quick thinking and occasionally trusts her gut feeling more than anything.

      Deep down, Sukomi cares for those close to her and does her best to look out for them, even willing to go as far as putting herself in front of whatever danger is threatening them. While she hates feeling powerless in uncontrollable or unstoppable situations, she understands her place as a Timekeeper and doesn't abuse her powers to interfere.
     
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    Name:
    Silas Braddock
    Age:
    23
    'Selected' Date:
    104SRE (about 4000AD)
    Role:
    New Recruit
    Sexuality:
    Heterosexual

    Silas Braddock.png
    Art assets from Rintaro and Princeofredrose's character creator
    With his stoic posture, smart dress sense and the glint of eagerness in his eyes, Silas always looks like his mind is racing. His emerald eyes, though usually holding a frosty distance, grow sharp to the point of almost cutting through you when he really trains them on you. With a round, baby-face and an eager, excitable demeanour, Silas often seems several years his own junior - nevertheless, a serious situation can bring a calculating confidence to him that belies his true intelligence. No doubt his eyes would always be wide with wonder were it not for his constant squinting behind his goggles. His hair seems perfectly kept no matter what the circumstances, much to even his own confusion. Aside from this, Silas isn't drop-dead-handsome, though he does have a certain boyish charm.
    Height:
    5'8''
    Build:
    Short, stocky and decently muscular, though certainly not to warrior extents. He keeps his frame well hidden under his baggy clothes, mind.
    Hair Color:
    Russet Brown
    Eye Color:
    Emerald Green
    Voice:
    Please imagine him speaking with a British accent!

    Personality:
    Born with a high yet untamed intellect, Silas faces the world with ever-present wide-eyed curiosity. Fascinated by even things many would consider mundane, Silas' boundless intrigue for the world around him makes him a positive, excitable presence - oftentimes, his tongue can't keep up with the speed of his thoughts, leaving sentences stuttering to a stop mid-flow. Matching this boundless curiosity is a stubborn, almost air-headed determination to whatever his heart is set on. No problem is without a solution, and Silas is able to pick himself up and try again with almost inhuman resolve. These two qualities in conjunction can be both boon and bane - his active mind helps in changes circumstances, but selfish curiousity can lead to rogue and reckless pursuits, and a tendency to act without consideration.

    Despite his boyish awe, the young man also carries a certain stoicism, hints of his recent trauma that has bred a mature consideration that surfaces when he's not over-awed at a situation. His one-minded approach to whatever task faces him means he takes everything very seriously and can be oblivious to humour and other basic social cues. His awkwardness has a certain earnest charm and humility, particularly when someone so sensible-looking is capable of such catastrophic clumsiness. Silas is also prone to overthinking, which can lead to particularly irrational action. Silas's intellect expresses itself primarily in creative ideas and pursuits, particularly his hobby of making little clockwork creations and gadgets. Where his intellect lacks is in street smarts, combat awareness, and sometimes just plain common sense.

    Likes:
    New discoveries, inventions, the sea, books and computers
    Dislikes:
    Smoke, authorities, arrogance

    Reason for joining team:
    To an extent, he had no choice, having been saved from death by the figure who recruited him. But now he feels a certain sense of divine purpose, buoyed by his ever-present curiosity at facing the wider world. And also he wishes to meet the woman who betrayed him again, having last seen her fading off into the flames...
    Backstory:
    In the year 00RSE, space Colony Tishba was overwhelmed in a technological civil war that saw robotic forces decimate most of human society, before eventually grinding to a halt. Out of the ashes, a fickle remnant of humanity began to restore society, collating what little knowledge could be scavenged from the world before for the benefit of technological progress. With the entire planet reduced to smoggy rubble, the emergent people live in steampunk cities, the world outside nothing but a barren waste.

    At least, that was what everybody thought. Silas too. Until he uncovered the lie, and paid the price of his curiousity.

    For as long as he could remember, Silas dreamt of becoming an Archivist, whose societal duty it was to collate new discoveries from the world before, alongside envisioning creative methods of utilising this information once again. And for equally as long, Silas dreamt of seeing the outside world. His father had a book, you see, which spoke of seas that stretched leagues beyond the city walls, of a cool breeze which didn't sting your skin, of colours brighter than the monochrome brick and silvery smog that surrounded him. A forbidden book, a family secret, its contents perhaps somewhere between fact and fiction. He suppressed this longing all the way through his education and subsequent archive training - after all, leaving the city boundaries was against the law, never-mind said to spell certain death! It would be naive to expect a world outside which matched the dreamlike descriptions of that forbidden book, right? And what reason did the governance have to lie about such a thing?

    But then circumstances started to breed doubt. It began when his friend and co-worker, Alan Rabbit, was found dead in mysterious circumstances, robbed of all his vital currency. It continued when he was greeted at work by a demand from governance to amend the archives according to what was, for all his thorough discernment, a clearly unfounded new discovery. And it reached a climax when he met a woman unlike anyone he'd ever met in the city, a woman who claimed to have seen the outside world, who claimed it was anything but a barren wasteland, and who offered him the opportunity to join her should he only comply to her requests.

    Requests that forced him to break every protocol imaginable and go against every tenet of his training. Requests which eventually both revealed and shattered his innocence.

    For a while, he kept his distance, like any sensible gentleman would. But as he spotted more and more things which simply didn't make sense, the woman's words took seed in his head. Eventually, he sought her out, agreed to her terms and committed himself to thievery of the highest order: stealing from the archives. Using his own inventions, cobbled together from various archival discoveries, coupled with the woman's abilities, the pair broke into the deep storage of the archives. And what he saw was astonishing.

    Books and artifacts as far as the eye could see. Hundreds of inventions unfamiliar to his well-trained eyes. Live flora. Enough evidence to prove to even the firmest doubter that what they understood about the world outside was a lie.

    He was too dumbfounded to notice that his partner was carrying out her true agenda until it was too late and fire was raging through the archives. He fought in vain to stop her but was knocked to the ground, wounded by her superior combat skills. As the sirens bellows and governmental forces began to storm the basement, the abandoned young man was surrounded by flame, cursed to die either by flame or by his previous employer's hands. His curiousity had proved fatal.

    And then he saw an impossible figure standing among the flames, hand outstretched to beckon him forth, dressed in the fantastical colours described in his forbidden book. The siren wail and flaming roar faded into silence as the man spoke:

    "Come."

    A second chance. A new purpose. This was the beginning of Silas' second life.
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    • "Everybody plays the tough guy till shit pops off"
    Sarah G. Hakett
    Second in Command
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      attack
      defense
      mobility
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      tactics
      Name
      Sarah G. Hakett
      Gender
      Female
      nickname
      Deputy, Banana (previously), Cyclops
      age
      Twenty-Four (24)
      sexuality
      Heterosexual
      selected
      4563 AD
      appearance
      height
      5'8" (172cm)
      weight
      130lbs (58kg)

      1. Being of sound mind, Sarah chooses to have an arguably odd hairstyle. She has natural banana blonde hair cut and layered shaggily. It reaches jaw length all the way around except for a low-laying ponytail having never been cut or trimmed.

      2. Her lighter tone of smooth dark skin (complemented by her one sky blue eye) has suffered scarring. Unfortunately, a large chunk of the skin on her back got torn off, leaving a blotchy patch of disfigured flesh and sensitive nerves.

      3. Sarah was always on the taller side (compared to people in her life) at 5'10" and weighing in at 130 lbs. She's taut, having toned muscles and a slim, built figure.

      4. Although her attire isn't considered stylish, her outfit choices are fitting for her. (And simple to throw on in the morning, which she likes.) Camo cargo pants are usually favored.
      personality

      The first thing usually noticed about Sarah is how off-putting the properness of her speech can be compared to her uneven personality. Sometimes she can be cruel and ruthless, other times she'll be empathetic and hopeful. (Though she can't fathom things like self-reflection or personal growth.)

      Sarah can't imagine herself having fun "drinking" or smoking, or going out to do other even more carelessly lavish indulgences. For all the good that's happened, she can't help but dwell on the bad. (It's not far-fetched to assume that Sarah is a pessimist.) She has no problem when delving into details about the blood, gore, and loss that came with living in a dystopian wasteland. She was so used to being satisfied by the little things, (like making somebody smile or performing a good deed) that when she was taken to a different, much easier time, her worldview completely changed. Sarah never caught on when she started becoming bitter, much less when she stopped enjoying life altogether. In an attempt to stay true to her history, Sarah takes this second chance with the initiative to be an aid to others. No matter how unfulfilling or boring it may seem.

      Sarah tends to recognize mistakes as negligence rather than human errors (partly stemming from her parent's consistent drive to raise their daughter a leader.) That paired with the harbored spite for her past mistakes, it's almost shocking how honest she can be when talking about her feelings. Though she can seem harsh at times she's an honest, empathetic, and grateful person. The type who can't help but show concern over the grief of others (even if she's the one to blame for it). But don't be mistaken, Sarah is incredibly pretentious and closed off. She won't let herself tolerate disrespect from anyone, playful or otherwise. Her narrow-minded approach to life makes that easy, but pegging Sarah can have an unsavory outcome, to say the least. You won't find her apologizing for that.
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    Hugo Steele
    loose-cannon
    • PROFILE
      FULL NAME
      Hugo Steele
      Age
      Twenty One
      Selected Date
      21st September 1840
      Role
      Loose Cannon
      Sexuality
      "Kindly, fuck off." (Bicurious)
      GENDER
      Male
      Once Iโ€™m dead, I wonโ€™t even be able to remember you. So Iโ€™ll win, no matter what.
      APPEARANCE
      BASICS
      HEIGHT
      178 CM | 5'10"
      WEIGHT
      70 KG | 155 LBS
      BUILD
      Slim with toned muscle
      HAIR COLOR
      Black
      EYE COLOR
      Blue-Green
      DESCRIPTION
      Hugo has thick black hair, cropped and ending towards the nape of his neck. This is paired with thick eyebrows and long eyelashes of familiar traits. He has blue-green eyes which change depending on the lighting heโ€™s in, though some people swear that when they see a glimmer of anger radiate from the boy, hues of olive suddenly turn ice green. Only to be cemented when the boy is either very angry or very upset. His skin is of a paler disposition, largely due to the time period heโ€™s from and the fact that being tanned or going out in the sun wasnโ€™t necessarily favoured at that point. He stands at 178cm and weighs around 155lbs. He has a slim figure, but his clothes normally hide the toned muscle that he gained from years manual labour. Heโ€™s always seen wearing his goggles either on top of his head or covering his eyes when getting down into work.
      PERSONALITY
      I am strong. Stronger than all of you. Extremely strong. I can fix everything. Even if I am alone.
      Hugo is very much a โ€˜go hard or go homeโ€™ type of person. A trait spanning from his childhood. He can be mostly apathetic and indifferent, even uncaring at some points, when it comes to everyday mundane situations. This often makes him feel very unapproachable. He rarely shows emotion, giving a cold impression to others. His manner of speaking tends to be very blunt, even insulting, and his comments are often coarse. He is not above provoking or belittling those who irritate him. His sense of humour tends to go towards vulgar, insulting, and dark themes. Hugo's obedience is strictly limited to individuals he respects, and he has no problem showing open disdain for authority from anyone outside of his circle. Although he rarely shows it, Hugo has a strong sense of morality and empathy. He knows what he thinks is the right thing to do and will often stand his ground in confrontation. Despite his link to his group, Hugo often operates rather independently. He does not seem to have much use for hierarchy in general, or at least tries to ignore it when it suits him best. Heโ€™s definitely not someone to plan ahead โ€“ heโ€™s someone who often behaves in an uncontrolled or unexpected ways when it comes to assignments and hasnโ€™t learnt from past mistakes.

      However, very so little will people who are close to the boy see an entirely different side to the usual cold and distant person everyone was used to. Someone who is empathetic, but doesn't show it. Hurt, but takes it out in a destructive way. Insecure, but tries his best to put on a brave front. He cares, sometimes too much. Deep down he just wants what's best for people and values life as something untouchable. He also finds himself being too much of an empath, often feeling directly what another person could feel to the point that what hurt them hurt him too. But if the world taught him anything, it was that caring for people will only hurt you in the end. So you're probably better off just letting everything burn to shit. That's what life was god for anyway.
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    Kali Euanthe​
    "The fuck are all you doing waitin' around for. Times up, get in."​
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    • "You all want a introduction card or somethin'? Kali. 27. Been around the block. Sleep with anyone bearable. Good enough?"
      Name: Kali Euanthe

      Age: 27

      'Selected Date': December 18th, 2032

      Role: Part of the Eldest Members.

      Sexuality: Pansexual


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    Name: Kali Euanthe

    Age: 27

    'Selected Date': December 18th, 2032

    Role: Part of the Eldest Members.

    Sexuality: Pansexual

    Height: 5'10/178 cm

    Build: Mesomorphic (Lean - Defined)

    Hair Color: Black dyed blue!

    Eye Color: Blue!

    Description or FC: Kali's a fairly muscular gal, though normally the only really visible form of it being their arms given their tendency to wear short sleeved t-shirts. Their beige skin marred with a singular scar along her lips stretching out over their right cheek and along her chin along - several more trailing along the sides of her body. The more.. willing marks being two sets of tattoos, one along her shoulder being a wingless dove taking flight and two words on either side of her wrists: 'Tempus' and 'Fugit'. Their short blue hairstyle leading out into a longer blue bang that just hovers over their shoulder in length.

    Personality:
    Kali is a rather aggressive type of person, though it seems to be tempered enough over their years of being a Timekeeper constantly pushing for action over inaction, but knowing enough when to stay put to find a better action to take rather than taking the first option presented - a previous 'loose cannon' in other words. This continues past decisions and plan-making, once she knows what she wants - there usually is little to stop her from attempting to do so without an opposing outside force. Due to both of these traits they are rather abrasive towards others, often butting heads and growing irritated when the action the group takes is not doing nothing, but instead passing up what she believed to be the action they could have taken before time ran out.

    Their aggression also goes hand-in-hand with their blunt honesty, demanding others to do the same, snapping at others whenever she finds that they were hiding things from her that involved her or the rest of the keepers - not seeming to shy for making a scene or charging in to tell the others if they don't know already. Seeming to be a firm believer in all information being shared amongst them when it's clearly relevant.

    Despite this, they seem to also have a more kinder, relaxed side to them as well that shows up in more casual settings - often having a list of nicknames for each person towards one of the lower degrees of insults to either their character or appearance - often giving their aid to whoever thinks about asking or seem 'in the dumps' for whatever reason still somewhat abrasive with her blunt words - always aiming to help regardless though.

    Likes & Dislikes:
    + Green Apples / - Coffee
    + Rock Candy / - Swimming
    + Noisy Areas / - Close, overlapping voices
    + Writing Short Stories / - Getting Praise.
    + Foggy Days. / - Being interrupted
    + Tea / - Indecision

    Biography:
    Kali was born along the coast of Nova Scotia near Hailfax to a small town (Seaforth) into an even smaller family as their first and only child of a fishing family between her mother Gale and her father, Reath, They weren't exactly in the best of straits but not the worse of straits either - they were able to live comfortably with the fish they sold and caught so overall, they did fine, swearing rather often done in their house and ship as a matter of principle but they were always told not to do so outside the house and at this point everyone knows how that turned out. Nothing particularly of note happened in her early years, getting homeschooled by their parents due to the long drive it would take them to go to Hailfax, not going to a public school until she went into high school. However, that isn't to say that she didn't make friends, often hanging out with the few other kids that lived on the fishing port - in particular a sister, brother pair of Maryanne and Mael - the three making do with what they had to have fun - mostly messing with the various fishermen on the docks to which they were often scolded for afterwards by both the fishermen and their parents.

    In her high school years, the three began to drift apart, despite attempts to hang out with each other - Kali seeming more so than the two as they had moved to Hailfax during their high school years - their family catching a break from their fishing life to live in one of the factories in the main city - at the same time Kali's family had found themselves in a worse state - a newly made factory dumping their waste into the ocean near the fishing town - not that there was any real proof but the amount of sick fish and wildlife that increased lent itself to that reality. Rather quickly joining the Environmental club to try to do something to help with their parents from going further under, only to find out that the majority just used the room to mess around and play card games after giving their environmental definition of the day. Their blunt nature calling out the group and taking the few who also seemed to have similar ideas but never really acted on it due the vast majority's general apathy.

    Thus, the group actually did work, cleaning up the shores and the area around them with the occasional protest outside their walls - eventually rumors of their work being 'baseless' would spread. Not that many people cared to begin with other than the group being eco-activists and not paying them more than a passing glance. This sort of cycle continuing even after the group had graduated, being led by Kali still, taking in those from the high school club as part of the larger group. The original members dropping off eventually, not seeing too much of a point after nothing seemed to change over the years they attempted to make a change. That was until the group came across a new person to Hailfax, a young adult by the name of Jake Lakefall - he joined the protests and with their natural charisma won over the rest of the group from Kali - their odd sort of berating wisdom overtaken by Jake's kindness and they soon became the new leader of the group. Making much more.. proactive approaches to the threat of the factory, vandalizing their parking lots - leaving broken glass in the roads leading to the factory and being a general nuisance to the company. They similarly not being able to pin it on the group despite near everyone 'knowing' it based on the previous activities against the company. Kali not seeming to care too much, in fact, she was almost excited given the fact that things were changing - some of the workers not being able to get to work because they busted their tires for example. Eager for any progress to deal with the company's supposed pollution, until Jake had suggested one plan that could bring it all to a close. Splitting into two groups, one in the main office in Hailfax and one in the factory in Seaforth to find actual proof of the pollution.

    And then on the way to Seaforth, they were rammed by a cola truck from the side, tossing them over the guard railing and into the sea. No truth. No dramatics. No story past that. At least, that was what it was meant to be. Until she saw a shadow of a figure holding out their hand on the rocky shore - saying words that she shouldn't understand in her state - an offer to make a change and of course, she took it.

    Relationships!:
    TBD!

    Trivia:
    - The 'symbol' for the club was a dove!
    - Favorite Food seems to be anything with Shrimp!
    - Chews on their bottom lip when worried!

    Theme Song:

     
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    • Vincent Pham
    Male
    May 21st, 1958

    Regular
    Heterosexual
    The Gambler

    l o o k s.
    Height: Vincent stands at a towering 5'3 and a half.
    Build: He has a light, slim build with small shoulders. He lacks muscle and is almost skeletal, with large hands and feet. His entire body is very compact, but he is surprisingly heavy and can pack a mean punch.
    Hair Color: Black
    Eye Color: Brown
    Description or FC: Vincent Pham is an unusual-looking young man. With gaunt, sickly facial features, sunken eyes, and steep cheekbones, his jagged expression is often broken by a bright smile. He has narrow and bright eyes which glint like liquid enthusiasm when he talks-- and you can bet that Vincent's full lips are always moving. He has a few gold teeth as well.

    p e r s o n a.
    likes: Rain, cold foods, simple comforts, heavy metal, & comics
    dislikes: Reading, intense heat, bugs, deadlines & open water
    personality description: Vincent is passionate, assertive, and hard-working. He sees himself as a valiant knight whose responsibility is to defend the weak from harm. When Vincent sets his mind to something, he will work his hardest to accomplish it, no matter what the stakes are. Daring but ill-composed, he can be standoffish to those who he disagrees with, but will desperately latch onto anyone who is his friend despite pretending to be cool and distant. He has some anger management issues, dyslexia which makes it difficult for him to comprehend some written ideas. Due to these issues he often gets incredibly frustrated with himself and tends to take it out on others as a result. He is obsessed with fiction and fantasy, and spends lots of time listening to power metal bands from the 80s like Dio or Blind Guardian, whose music has frequent fantasy themes. He knows exactly who he is and what he wants, and even when he begins to doubt himself he will never change his mind. He will also never back down from a bet, so he is a bit of a daredevil in that respect. Heโ€™s generally unafraid of those in authority figures and thus he can seem disrespectful even when he isnโ€™t trying to be. He strongly values his pride and independence, and he doesnโ€™t like to rely on others or he will start to feel weak. In a way, he is only trying to guard his sensitive heart, so he puts up a tough front to avoid being called a crybaby. He loves gambling but will not admit it, and will sometimes make tough decisions with a coin flip.
    b a c k s t o r y.
    Reason for joining team: "I didn't exactly choose to be an epic savior of humanity, but hey, I'll take what I can get! Better than being exploded into tiny bits, I guess. Although sometimes the insufferable attitude of these people makes me wish that I was."
    Backstory: Vincent's existence caused a lot of issues for Father Time, namely that he would have changed the course of the Vietnam War by killing later victor of the war, Ho Chi Minh, and his forces. At just seven years old, Vincent was abducted by local forces and approached Ho Chi Minh at a social gathering with a bomb strapped to his chest, set to detonate in mere moments. Father Time, alarmed but not surprised, pulled the boy aside in a hallway, disarming the explosive and taking young Vincent under his wing.
    Extra: N/A

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    • Leon Moldovic










    Name
    Leonidas Moldovic.

    Age
    Twenty-eight.

    Selected Date
    November 8th, 2423.

    Role
    Eldest Member.

    Sexuality
    Heterosexual.
    identification.







    Height
    6'1 (185cm).

    Build
    Lean, decent muscle and long-limbed.

    Hair Color
    Shade of dark, metallic navy blue.

    Eye Color
    Piercing, crimson red

    Looks
    Roguish sweet-talker with a wicked glint in his eye.
    physical.







    Likes
    a quality pack of smokes, whiskey with ice, an adrenaline-charged challenge, good bar fights (that he may or may not have helped instigate), lemon meringue, the element of surprise, a job done well and efficiently, the thrill of danger, mind games, the game of pool, loosening up, wisecracking, inside jokes, taking the piss out of people (especially new recruits), and being the devil's advocate.

    Dislikes
    killjoys, hypocrites, settling in one place for too long, stepping over the line with his teasing, abandonment, being vulnerable, closed, tight spaces, trash talk towards those he cares about, losing.



    "Success isn't about whether or not you've got good cards or bad, it's about how you play the ones you've been dealt."

    A thrill-seeker at heart, Leon has always considered himself quite the hot shot. Boldness and charisma course through his veins as much as the nicotine and alcohol do, often all at the same time. And though you may never catch him reading The Catcher in the Rye or Charles Dickens, Leon possesses a streets-smart cleverness that has proven it's mettle time and time again. Of course, it wouldn't have had to prove it's mettle time and time again if it wasn't for a certain hotheaded streak within the man himself---

    Either way, on the surface, Leon seems far from a complicated, enigmatic figure. Though his individualistic streak has rightfully been tamed by time and age, Leon is still his own man, guided by a certain moral code that some may find questionable or even distasteful. Despite his free spirit and supposed ill will towards settling down, he is ironically somewhat of a slave to his own desires, living life not as a man who acts in tandem with a higher power or purpose, but precisely the opposite: living simply for the base thrills and pleasures that life had to offer.
    On the other hand, this passion of Leon's enables the expression of deep loyalty and moving sense of protectiveness and empathy for his comrades. He is naturally inquisitive, with a relentless desire to pursue the truth and to return it in kind through tasteful sarcasm. However, bouts of childishness tend to plague Leon from time time. His teasing, trickster antics exemplify this the most, which means Leon often finds himself in a position where good intentions translate into the wrong actions, which ultimately lead to undesired outcomes.

    All in all, Leon is an easy-going, silver-tongued daredevil who has learned the hard way that laughter is tragedy's best medicine, as well as the fact that humour and wit, combined with ingenious skill in guns and combat, make one of hell of a Timekeeper.
    psychology.







    "What was your reason for joining the team?"
    A mischievous smile. "Mei Ling isn't reason enough? When and where I come from, her race was quite the rarity, you know, thanks to some genocide years ago that ended near the time I was born. Of course, her kind were usually reserved for and coveted by the upper sphere of society. You know, tycoon and megacorps types, living in luxury on Mars. If I had stayed under their employ, I could have probably have won one myself, my bastard status be damned." A long pause ensued, broken by a small, genuine chuckle.
    "My Ma," he spoke up finally, a contrite gleam in his eye. "That's why I joined. I decided it was time to access my better half. I was tired of being on the wrong side of humanity."


    backstory.









    .
    relationships.





    tracking: TS_0003


    | a good song never dies





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