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=• Extrasensory Notes •=
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If your character has senses beyond the mundane five, you'll likely find some info here you should be able to find out.
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[Mind reading, extended]
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[Fears]
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* Airlocks
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* Clowns
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* Slipping
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* Tazers
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* Unconstrained Artificial Intelligences
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* Shapeshifters
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* Wizards
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* * Collorary: Is a wizard now. Conflicting feelings on the matter.
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* Black Holes
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* Pens
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* Red Spacesuits
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* Lizard people
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* Cuban Pete
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* Spiders
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* Monkeys
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[Likes]
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* Air
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* Artificial Intelligences
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* Toolboxes
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* Her Rifle
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* Spray Paint
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* Hacking doors
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* Insulated gloves
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* Dark, isolated tunnels
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* Paperwork
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[A glimpse into her life]
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Past
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* The hallway is dark. The faint glow of space leaks in through a large window, illuminating streaks of blood on the gray metal floor. A large red wire runs the length of the hall, from the darkness ahead into the darkness behind. There is fear when regarding the blood. It is not fear for self, but fear that whatever lost that blood, still has blood in it.
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Present
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* There are many beautiful people. Skye flirts, for she does not know friendship. She lusts, for she does not know love.
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~~Future~~ Relatively Recent Present
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* There is a toolbox, but not a blue toolbox. A swarm of persons. They are strong together, and strong apart. But they are not together. The collapse comes with a whisper, a subtle shift. Love draws a line in the sand, settling down or living life. Tempers flare, power must be solidified. When the strong clash with the strong, the stronger intervene. Friendships shatter. Lovers split. The plot moves forward.
  
  

Revision as of 21:14, 10 August 2017

'GreytideSkye'
Played by: Unknown
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INFORMATION

Bee, Female, Adult

Aliases: Slipsies
Nationality: Nanotrasen
Residence: London / SDI
Employer: Stardust Initiative
Function: Chief Requisitions Officer
Twitter: @GreytideSkye


Describe your character's life before they became aware of The Secret World. Remember, this is just a suggestion! You can change the titles of these sections to anything you want.


How did your character become part of the Secret World, and what have they been up to since then?


If your character existed in TSW (The Secret World) before coming to SWL (Secret World Legends) -- how do you treat the transition? Are they exactly the same? Did they suffer memory loss? Are they some 'alternate reality' version of themselves?


Everyone knows someone. What groups, people, friends, and relatives does your character have ties to? Would other characters know them from a favorite hangout or a particular organization?


Are they demon-possessed? A skilled Elementalist? Want to describe their awesome powers or trademark equipment they always carry? This is the place to do it.


If your character has senses beyond the mundane five, you'll likely find some info here you should be able to find out.

[Mind reading, extended] [Fears]

  • Airlocks
  • Clowns
  • Slipping
  • Tazers
  • Unconstrained Artificial Intelligences
  • Shapeshifters
  • Wizards
  • * Collorary: Is a wizard now. Conflicting feelings on the matter.
  • Black Holes
  • Pens
  • Red Spacesuits
  • Lizard people
  • Cuban Pete
  • Spiders
  • Monkeys

[Likes]

  • Air
  • Artificial Intelligences
  • Toolboxes
  • Her Rifle
  • Spray Paint
  • Hacking doors
  • Insulated gloves
  • Dark, isolated tunnels
  • Paperwork

[A glimpse into her life]

Past

  • The hallway is dark. The faint glow of space leaks in through a large window, illuminating streaks of blood on the gray metal floor. A large red wire runs the length of the hall, from the darkness ahead into the darkness behind. There is fear when regarding the blood. It is not fear for self, but fear that whatever lost that blood, still has blood in it.

Present

  • There are many beautiful people. Skye flirts, for she does not know friendship. She lusts, for she does not know love.

~~Future~~ Relatively Recent Present

  • There is a toolbox, but not a blue toolbox. A swarm of persons. They are strong together, and strong apart. But they are not together. The collapse comes with a whisper, a subtle shift. Love draws a line in the sand, settling down or living life. Tempers flare, power must be solidified. When the strong clash with the strong, the stronger intervene. Friendships shatter. Lovers split. The plot moves forward.