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[h3 [center You've reached Kit's Post Dump!]]
[center [u Here you'll find...]]
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People I Recommend You Roleplay With]

[center Basically random stuff only for me. Feel free to look, but there will be spoilers if you are in a roleplay I do and read some posts.]

[h3 [center Roleplays]]

[+red [b 1x1: 4/3]]
[center Snakes / ~KitsuneKit & Looney]
[center Tea Stains]
[center Colorblind]
[center Love on Ice]

[+red [b Group: 5/4]]
[center Food Kingdoms]
[center Boot Camp for the Wicked]
[center Colorless]
[center Shimen Soka]
[center Salem's Academy for the Magical]
[center Sun and Moon Academy]

Interested in a Roleplay? Go to my Profile and click one of the titles under the Roleplay Replies in my to do list to get the character I'm using, roleplay type, roleplay creator / partner and a summary of the plot. I will slowly be moving all that information here!

[h3 [center Characters in Use]]
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Albus Severus Potter (1x1)
Alphonse Welles (Group)
Eoin O'Conell (Group)
Hironori Kurogane (Group)
Jonah Grayson-Wayne (Group)
Luca Abbott/Lancelot
Lucille "Lucy" Marellio (Group)
Mai Ydobon/Killian (Group)
Marinette Blanc (Group)
Shaoran von Sagnoir (1x1)
Victor Nikiforov (1x1)
]

[h3 [center People I recommend you roleplay with]]
[center [http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=4136 -Solaris-]
[http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=24822 SheDevil]
[http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=33771 Legend]
[http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=38996 Mikaze]
[http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=25827 SantaMonica]
[http://rp.eliteskills.com/u.php?u=14694 SolemnYuki]]

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[left [pic http://i.imgur.com/sFcjzfX.jpg]] It wasn't long after she received word from her messenger that the thief had accepted her request and to consider the debt he owed her paid that she began her own preparations. Her position in court made it hard for anyone to really refuse her, and she stayed out of Alois and his siblings's way. It was easier this way. Cordial in public with her delegated husband, but practically strangers when returning to the sanctuary of the castle walls. His siblings weren't much better, she didn't yet find it in herself to trust them.

To some extent, the fate of her kingdom depended on her marriage, and because of that she wouldn't do anything drastic to endanger her people. She may not have wanted the job of Alois's wife, but the fact of the matter was she had no say to begin with. It was a role she begrudgingly took in stride, even as her hands yearned for the soil of simpler times.

Her preparations all led to one thing - she still had to ask Alois to let her join him. Not only that, but to accept the party of people she wanted to bring. She didn't need servants or hand maidens, but the three she had sent Mai to find, to some extent, she believed would be essential for the Fruit Prince's mission to be successful. [i A translator, an ambassador, and an adventurer.] Three files in her hands carefully crafted with as much as she knew about each person , and how they would be useful to the prince's expedition.

And now she just had to convince said prince to let them on the boat.

Which was exactly what she intended to do when she entered Alois's personal study days before their arrival, all but slamming the files she carried onto his desk.

Maybe the [http://78.media.tumblr.com/08eaa8a864816bc36af57e2abb53207c/tumblr_ndedn6JxTT1rl5sido5_1280.jpg dress] she wore indicated how she was prepared to deal with the crown prince of the Fruits Kingdom, the style a sharp contrast to the more simplistic dresses she normally wore. That she was prepared to argue with him, if need be. And she leaned forward as she slid the pages in front of the blonde prince, opening her mouth to speak.

[+900C3F "What is the Grain Republic going to think when you go off exploring with your siblings and leave your wife all alone in your kingdom?"] She poised the question, voice sharp, but not particularly loud. [+900C3F "The relationship between our kingdoms is already rocky. That's why we were stuck with each other. If you leave now, with no delegates from the Grain you are going to cause the relationship to crumble. It just so happens that I have two outstanding Grain citizens that are perfect for the role. There's also a translator who resides in the Grain Kingdom that I've heard rumors about.... and it just so happens that I've already sent someone to fetch them and bring them here. You can thank me later."]

She straightened, turning away from her reluctant husband. But she paused before she left the room, glancing back at the blond over her shoulder. [+900C3F "You need me Alois. Whether you like it or not."] With a wave of her hand, she left him to dwell on that last bitter thought.

[center ~~~]

[i "Your guests are arriving milady."]

It was a happy day for the Grain Kingdom Princess who hadn't seen any of her people since before the massacre all that time ago. And now two of them were going to be welcomed to her [s prison] home. And it was with a skip in her step that she exited the manor house to stand close to the eldest prince, a vision of cohesive unity. She wasn't quite sure how she managed to convince the prince to at least meet her chosen delegates, but she was happy he didn't say no outright.

There was a brief contortion of her features as the broad, almost childish smile melted into something more quiet and polite. But she couldn't help it. The princess was absolutely giddy in all sense of the word. Quinoa was a cousin who was often sent to act as an ambassador of the Grain Republic, he was an obvious choice to send on a delegation mission. Rathe was a well trained ex-solider with an eye for strategy and adventure. He was also her best friend who she hadn't seen in years. Did he even know this is where she ended up? Would he even recognize her?

Without really thinking slender, yet rough fingers reached out, grasping Alois's hand in a nervous squeeze as she waited with baited breath for the Grain Republic men to approach. She needed the prince in the moment, whether she admitted it or not. A tether to the earth to ground her, remind her that they were no longer children playing in the fields. Remind her she was supposed to keep at least an ounce of poise about her person. But she wasn't sure if she could hold the mask of a polite princess for long. Not with her best friend in front of her.
  | The Lost | / KitsuneKit / 15d 16h 48m 44s
Lucy wedding dress
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[https://www.zerochan.net/Monoyoshi+Sadamune New character ref]
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  | The Lost | / KitsuneKit / 15d 17h 30m 37s
[left [pic http://i.imgur.com/sFcjzfX.jpg]] It wasn't long after she received word from her messenger that the thief had accepted her request and to consider the debt he owed her paid that she began her own preparations. Her position in court made it hard for anyone to really refuse her, and she stayed out of Alois and his siblings's way. It was easier this way. Cordial in public with her delegated husband, but practically strangers when returning to the sanctuary of the castle walls.

[+900C3F "You need me Alois."]
  KitsuneKit / 16d 4h 31m 13s
Luca's only response at first was a groan as his main source of heat untangled himself from the bed. A sound that petered off into a whine as Freyr unceremoniously yanked all the blankets from the red head's body. He knew the other knight was right, but that didn't mean he didn't hate it any less. What the red head wouldn't give to be a bear, or some other animal that hibernates during the cold months of winter.

The Penumbra knight could vaguely recall a time in his life when he actually enjoyed the winter months. Of course, that was when he was still a child. The idea of building snowmen and sleighing down snow covered hills used to be something that excited him to know end. But nowadays the chilly weather and moist snow did nothing except shorten his fuse and stretch his ire.

"You suck," came the low grumble as he all but rolled off the bed, grasping almost blindly at the variety of layers of clothes he owned that he had thrown on the floor the night before. He should just keep clean clothes in Freyr's room, but for some reason that idea in his head made their situation more permanent. Instead he had the tendency to wear whatever he had been wearing the night before and change once he returned to his own living space. Although, he supposed, wasting time like that would only invoke the Queen's anger. So Luca tugged on the extra layers of clothing, without complaint. Still, a huff of discontent escaped his lips as he affixed his old beanie onto his messy red locks and pulling it down to cover the tips of his ears before they had a chance to turn pink with the cold.
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 17d 12h 29m 16s
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  | The Lost | / KitsuneKit / 36d 15h 37m 6s
New Character
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Luca
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  | The Lost | / KitsuneKit / 49d 4h 2m 22s
"When I was a teenager my father used to take me to the gun range and taught me how to shoot different types of guns. Maybe it was his way for apologizing for being a dick, I never really cared. Now fast forwards to when I was almost 20 I found Technicolor. My abilities with firearms made me suitable for assination missions that were more Penumbra's style. But the Queen never liked me, and I quickly was passed off to Cascade. Soon after that, I made my first kill. While it's not conventional for Cascade to use firearms, I did. Sometimes up close and personal with smaller handguns, sometimes providing cover from a roof top with something bigger. Killing was easier from a distant, when I didn't have to see anyone's face. That and the Queen pissed me off so much I wanted to prove how wrong she was about me. Because Cascade relies on brute force, the hierarchy is quickly changing as people die and others replace them. I quickly ranked up to Knight. By 22, I had more kills than any other Cascade agent. It came at a price, a bounty. Pretty typically because our security wasn't as right as it is now. They tried using my parents to get me out in the open. But I ignored it all and kept on the grind. Maybe I should've paid more attention.... But then came the mission. It was a simple infiltration, assassinate and get out mission. It definitely was far from Cascade's style, but Cascade and Oenumbra weren't really communicating at that point so I got asked to take some of the young recruits and show them how it was done. As you can guess, one of those recruits had sold is out, and it was a set up so they could kill me. Prove that we were vulnerable and could be killed, just like any body else. The recruit that betrayed us, shot me while my back was turned and killed as many of us as he could before whoever was left managed to make him panic enough that he shit himself in the head. Somehow, they got me back to the base, or what was left of me anyway. In hopes that something like that would never happen again, Cascade let an announcement get leaked to the press that Spade... My codename back then... was dead. Few people knew the truth, and those who did were sworn to secrecy.
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 52d 13h 32m 57s
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[center 「 [pic https://i.imgur.com/KBzC6OZ.jpg]」
[Atomic+Age 「 ❤ Two people with a common goal can accomplish many things.
Two people with a common enemy can accomplish even more. 」]

[left [pic https://i.imgur.com/31uFz79.jpg ]][Smyth ➽➽➽ Name- Ciel Orage
➽➽➽ Age- 23
➽➽➽ Alias- N/A
➽➽➽ Sex/Gender- Male/ Agender
➽➽➽ Sexual Orientation- Asexual
➽➽➽ Occupation- Substitute Teacher, Librarian
➽➽➽ Birthday- Winter 10]

[Smyth ➽➽➽ Loved Gifts- Books,
➽➽➽ Liked Gifts- Bracelets,
➽➽➽ Disliked Gifts- Salad,
➽➽➽ Hated Gifts- Broccoli, ]

[Smyth [b Personality]
Positive Trait 1 | Positive Two | Positive 3 | Negative Trait 1 | Negative 2 | Negative 3 |

Please have a small paragraph about their personality as well just to describe them a bit better.]

[Smyth [b History]

[b Miscellaneous/Trivia]
➽➽➽ Character Image References-[http://www.zerochan.net/Shin+%28AMNESIA%29%2CSolo?p=1 Shin (Amnesia)]
➽➽➽ Voice Reference- ]

[Symthe「 relaтιonѕнιp card 」
*yes this is a requirement, but it will be filled out and edited as we go through the RP, so don't look at it and run away please! Credit goes to KotaKoti for this idea. Please make sure that this is discussed OOCly before you add anyone to your relationship card. This should go at the bottom of your skeleton. You may leave it blank for now.
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「 ғrιendѕ 」

("Thoughts")

「 eneмιeѕ 」

("Thoughts")

「 love ιnтereѕтѕ 」

("Thoughts")]
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 54d 20h 29m 17s
Luca's only response at first was a groan as his main source of heat untangled himself from the bed. A sound that petered off into a whine as Freyr unceremoniously yanked all the blankets from the red head's body. He knew the other knight was right, but that didn't mean he didn't hate it any less. What the red head wouldn't give to be a bear, or some other animal that hibernates during the cold months of winter.

"You suck," came the low grumble as he all but rolled off the bed, grasping at the variety of layers of clothes he owned that he had thrown on the floor the night before. He should just keep clean clothes in Freyr's room, but instead he had the tendency to wear whatever he had been wearing the night before and change once he returned to his own living space. Although, he supposed, wasting time like that would only invoke the Queen's anger. So Luca tugged on the extra layers of clothing, affixing his old beanie onto his messy red locks and pulling it down to cover his ears
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 72d 12h 37m 20s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Gloria+Hallelujah][center [Gloria+Hallelujah "The members of Technicolor that die, die for our cause.
Uniforms and others we kill, die for that same cause.
But one day, all those deaths won't be in vain.
And until that day, we honor the blood,
willingly or unwillingly given."]]
[center ~October-Novemeber~]
[size11 It was hard to hold down an actual job when as far as anyone outside of Penumbra was concerned, you were dead. To an extent however, it made him valuable to the Queen. He was a ghost, unnoticed by the general public except for being considered another street rat. An ordinary citizen with nothing to hide. That was if he ever went outside. In the last few months he spent more time inside training recruits than running off on missions. It was a fact that gradually with time he had begun to accept. The former Knight of Cascade reduced to a Penumbra teacher if a situation didn’t call for his various talents. Although to be fair, other than his short temper, his skills had always been more attuned towards Penumbra.

However the addition of the leftover members of Cascade now sharing the Penumbra headquarters created more havoc than usual. It was hard to get most members of the different factions on the same page, never mind to get them to work together. At first, Kyanite was the same way, particularly towards the Cascade Knight. But his Queen gave an order, and he would be damned if he let someone else cause him to fail.

That first initial mission had proven they could work together, despite their differences and all their arguments every step of the way. But something else had budded between them - Kyanite and Iolite. Maybe the Queen noticed it, and took the chance to see if even one of the most abrasive members of her faction could work with one of the King's men. Whatever it was, the first mission turned into a second. A test drive in the return of Technicolor of sorts.]

[center [+B40404 "Relax Queenie. We can't fail."] [i Not again. Never again.]]

[size11 Somehow that mission was a success, although Luca doubted anyone who knew about it thought it would be. Somehow, with only scrapes and bruises to tell the tale, they had returned to the Technicolor base, the red head leaning against his shorter companion, huffing out a laugh with his face hidden in Freyr's hair.]

[center [+B40404 "We did it, brat. We actually did it."]]

[center December]

[size11 Luca groaned, vainly trying to bury his head into Freyr's neck and block out the noise that was their handhelds buzzing. He had to wait longer than usual for everyone else to head of to their rooms before he slipped into the Cascade Knight's room virtually unnoticed. They had this odd sort of relationship going on, and the long haired red head strove to great efforts to keep it under wraps. At least until they figured out what [i it] was.

As November froze into December, the Penumbra Knight's fuse had gradually grown shorter and shorter. If a person was smart and cared for their well being, they knew to avoid him at all costs when he was in one of his moods, a tell tale sign being the heavy stomping as he walked from one place to another. Iolite typically managed to calm most of his moods, either through words or a fight. At some point since that second mission, the Italian had taken to waiting for everyone else to be in bed before sneaking into Iolite's room. It happened once, and than gradually increased in frequency until it was a given that he wouldn't sleep in his own room. It was clumsy at first, filled with arguments as were many aspects of their lives as they figured out their new found relationship.

[+B40404 "Tell who ever it is to fuck off,"] Kyanite grumbled, voice rumbling against his companion's skin as he attempted in vain to cling to sleep. [+B40404 "Isn't it our day off or something?"] He continued, wearily pulling away from his personal space heater and blearily opening his blue eyes. A soft hum bubbled in his throat as he studied the man next to him, pulling one of his hands free to itch at his right eye. His vision in that eye had been getting worse since November, a fact that he kept quiet to everyone including Iolite before him. It was slow going, but he could tell a difference in his vision a month ago as opposed to now. It didn't matter, or at least he didn't think so. As long as he had one eye, he could still shoot a gun.
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 72d 23h 33m 19s
It was hard to hold down an actual job when as far as anyone outside of Penumbra was concerned, you were dead. To an extent however, it made him valuable to the Queen. He was a ghost, unnoticed by the general public except for being considered another street rat. An ordinary citizen with nothing to hide. That was if he ever went outside. In the last few months he spent more time inside training recruits than running off on missions. It was a fact that gradually with time he had begun to accept. The former Knight of Cascade reduced to a Penumbra teacher if a situation didn’t call for his various talents. Although to be fair, other than his short temper, his skills had always been more attuned towards Penumbra.

The ratting of the ground came unexpectedly in the middle of one of Kyanite’s well known [s rampages] speeches about how the recruits in front of him were useless bugs to the rebellion. He dismissed his class of sorts, turning on his heel and stalking
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 74d 1h 3m 2s
He just started getting used to another person being next to him. In more than one way Freyr made his life easier.
  | ♘♞ | / KitsuneKit / 75d 14h 36m 54s
Mai was a finder of riches. Of gems and jewels and priceless artifacts sold to the highest bidder. He didn't find people. And if didn’t owe Lucille a life debt he might have told her to shove her request where the sun doesn’t shine. It was just luck that one of his informants happened to be one of the people the monarch was asking for. It was even luckier that said informant had knew Quinoa . It was Veloce that gave him the most trouble.

All in all, life was so much easier when people wanted to be found. Or maybe it wasn't so much of a want to be found but rather being in the right place at the right time, and him having a sort of friendly relationship with one of them. Mai was just surprised it hadn't taken that long to find them, or to convince them to join him on the journey to the Fruits Kingdom. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that they wanted to find Lucy as much as Lucy wanted to find them, but he wasn't paying attention too much to the details. As it was, he was sure Rathe was going to have his head once he found out he knew where Lucy was for a portion of their time as acquaintances, the exact person the Grain Kingdom citizen had been looking for in the first place.

[i "Rathe, I'm not here for information this time. She needs you."]

Maybe it was the prospect of finding the friend he had lost for years that helped the thief convince the informant to join in on their little quest so quickly. That small bit of hope that a commoner turned princess might remember her best friends. And the Ambassador after that wasn’t that much harder to convince after that either. For someone who was used to bribes, it was odd for him to watch someone agree to do something, or go somewhere, simply because they were asked, and not because they were given something monetary in exchange. But of course, as much as he told himself that that was the case, his relationship to the Drinks Kingdom wasn’t exactly something he was paid to do, as much as he tried to convince himself that’s all it was. A job and not a lifestyle.

Now Veloce, once found, was harder to convince to come along. He wasn’t sure what her motives were either, whether scholarly or for her own personal gain, but eventually she too agreed to travel to the Fruits Kingdom. If he was honest, he didn’t really care. He intended to drop his newfound charges off with the Princess, consider his debt to her paid and slink back into the shadows where he belonged.

If only it could have been that simple.

-The Fruits Kingdom-

The journey had been long and arduous, but now that is was nearing completion the Thief was ready to finish what he had promised. Three willing travelers for the Fruits Delegation and their travels. A sign of peace and working together between the Fruits and Grain Kingdoms and blah blah blah, all the stuff that came with it that Mai didn’t know nor care about.

“Welcome to the Fruits Kingdom Castle, or one of them, my darling compatriots. It seems our journey is at its end. If you would like to tip your guide please feel free to do so at the end of the ride~” Mai chimed in, a small buzz amongst the chatter of people in the streets as they neared the majestic piece of architecture that was the Fruits Prince’s home. Since the Massacre of Kings so long ago, travel and exploration had been almost taboo topics. But with the Drinks Monarch and her Consort back happily on their thrones the idea of exploring what else the world had to offer was tempting, even for Generals it seemed.
Mai passed off the horse he rode to one of the few available stable boys amongst the hustle and bustle of servants eagerly packing supplies and equipment and turned to face his travel companions. But it was what was behind those companions that made him pause.

Now Mai wasn't always the sharpest tool in the shed. Or perhaps one might have thought that if they could see the look of panic in his eyes as Alois himself came into view. He could probably smell fear, a voice whispered darkly in the back of his head. How was he supposed to realize when the page had mentioned the Fruits Delegation he quite literally meant the Prince General himself and his entourage?

“Oh fuck,” he hissed under his breath, mostly to himself. The tall man slumped his shoulders in an attempt to look smaller behind his companions, shooing them forwards in an attempt to hurry them along. As if it made him look less conspicuous. Although to be fair, the last time Alois had seen him, his brown hair had been shorter and lighter and his hands had been covered in blood. Maybe the prince wouldn't notice him. Hopefully.
  | Mai | / KitsuneKit / 81d 15h 53m 39s
Mai was a finder of riches. Of gems and jewels and priceless artifacts sold to the highest bidder. He didn't find people. And if did owe Lucille a life debt he might have told her to shove her request where the sun don't shine. It was just luck that one of his informants happened to be one of the people the monarch was asking for. It was even luckier that said informant had knew person #2. It was person #3 that gave him the most trouble.

All in all, life was so much easier when people wanted to be found. Or maybe it wasn't so much of a want to be found but rather being in the right place at the right time. Mai was just surprised it hadn't taken that long to find them, or to convince them to join him on the journey to the Fruits Kingdom. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that they wanted to find Lucy as much as Lucy wanted to find them, but he wasn't paying attention too much to the details.

[i "Rathe, I'm not here for information this time. She needs you."]

Maybe it was the prospect of finding the friend he had lost for years that helped the theif convince the informant to join in on their little quest so quickly. That small bit of hope that a commoner turned princess might remember her best friends

Now Mai wasn't always the sharpest tool in the shed. Or perhaps one might have thought that if they could see the look of panic in his eyes as Alois himself came into view. He could probably smell fear, a voice whispered darkly in the back of his head. How was he supposed to realize when the page had mentioned the Fruits Delegation he quite literally meant the Prince General himself and his entourage?

The tall man slumped his shoulders in an attempt to look smaller, tucking the collar of his shirt up closer to his neck, as if it made him look less conspicioius. Although to be fair, the last time Alois had seen him, his brown hair had been longer and his hands had been covered in blood. Maybe the prince wouldn't notice him. Hopefully.

But his green eyes snapped to attention to a person with stark red hair. It was odd to see someone in the Fruits Kindgom group with hair that wasn't a varying shade of blonde or brown. Mai's eyes widened a fraction at the sight of the other man, looking positively pirate-like with an eyepatch hiding one eye from view. And despite his attempts to blend in to the crowd he couldn't help the thought in his mind from filtering through his voice.

"What the hell is the Raspberry Pirate doing here?"
  | The Shadow | / KitsuneKit / 98d 10h 50m 3s
[https://www.zerochan.net/1641167 New character ref 1]
[https://www.zerochan.net/Jinguji+Ren%2CSolo?p=5 new character ref 2]
  | The Shadow | / KitsuneKit / 98d 11h 53m 19s
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