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Faust Capricorn

Monarkhes of Capricorn

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a character in “Astrologia Eclipse”, as played by SpiritDancer

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F A U S TXXC A P R I C O R N
I saw my earlier selves as different people, acquaintances I had outgrown. I wondered how I could ever have been some of them.
— Roger Zelazny




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F U L LxN A M E
⌊ faust capricorn ⌉
⌊ fawst | derived from faustus, which means "auspicious, lucky" ⌉


T I T L E
⌊ monarkhes ○ of ○ aigókeros ⌉

G E N D E Rx&xA G E
⌊ female & twenty-six ⌉

E T H N I C I T Yx&xR O L E
⌊ aigókerian & ruler of capricorn ⌉

S I D E
⌊ ophiuchus ⌉

S E X U A L I T Y
⌊ homosexual ⌉





Everyone sees what you appear to be, few experience what you really are.
— Unknown



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      ▪ ambitious ▪ short-tempered ▪ private ▪ pessimistic ▪ adaptable ▪

      Faust has learned to navigate the fragile political word that is her country. Every interaction is watched with scrutinizing eyes belonging to those who either wish to denounce you or gather information to lord over you later. To call her adaptable would be an understatement. There exist a vast array of masks that she wears depending on who she's talking with and when, and few get to experience her free of society's expectations.

      Perhaps it is these expectations that have lent themselves to her pessimistic nature. She cannot help but expect the worst of every hypothetical situation and it eats away at her like rot. She's skeptical of everyone and everything, even those who she has considered friends for as long as she's known them. Not even the most trustworthy of people can evade her cynical eye, and she keeps her cards very close to her chest to avoid the wrong person finding out about the wrong information. Paranoid? Most definitely, but in her position you have to be.

      She has mastered the ability to make people think they know everything about her when they really don't. It's how she maintains a close relationship with her people and her advisors, without giving away too much information that may be used against her later on.

      Her visions for the future of her country are more than lofty. While the common people may be none the wiser, anyone who knows anything about anything knows of the centuries of corruption that Faust seeking to uproot. Many commend her actions, while others do their damn best to continue their smear campaign against her. But the people would be hard pressed to listen to such heinous comments about a seemingly benevolent ruler.

      No, they are much more willing to indulge in the many festivals and celebrations that occur almost daily, and Faust uses their complacency to her advantage.

      Though it may very well seem the opposite at times, Faust doesn't have much patience for foolishness or games. She is as straight forward as they come and would prefer that others operate the same way. Those who test her will find that she is very quick to anger, and she's not as forgiving or as forgetting as one would hope. Those who find a way onto her bad side will find that they will remain there even after their deaths.


By all means break the rules, and break them beautifully, deliberately and well.
— Robert Bringhurst



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L I K E S
Seafood ▪ She grew up living near the rivers that run through the country; seafood has been a welcomed staple in her diet for as long as she can remember.
Alcohol ▪ She enjoys the bite that it has to it's taste. It's the drink of choice served at every festival that goes on in Aigókeros, though she tries not to drink it too often since it's very easy for her to get carried away.
Hunting ▪ It's not often that she gets the chance to do so, and it's a nice pass time.
Fragrances ▪ Her palace is rife with incense, scented candles and other such things; really, she just likes how they smell more than anything else.
Solitude ▪ Faust's daily job consists of meeting with foreign ambassadors, government officials and sometimes even performing at the occasional festival. She enjoys the little time she gets to herself without any interruptions.

D I S L I K E S
Entitlement ▪ Nothing is worse than someone who expects to be treated as royalty simply for being born into this world.
Sweets ▪ Some she can handle, others are so laden with sugar that she doesn't understand how people stomach them, or how their teeth don't fall out of their mouth at a moment's notice.
Snow ▪ Although she does find it beautiful, it is also an inconvenience at times. It certainly does make hunting harder when tracks can be covered up by freshly fallen snow.
Bad Smells ▪ Frankly, she finds them horrid. It usually indicates that something is dirty enough to give off such a smell, and Faust isn't a fan of uncleanliness.
Allusiveness ▪ She's someone who likes to have an idea about the people who she interacts with, allusive people generally don't give her the opportunity to do that and it irks her.

T A L E N T S
Archery ▪ It's a sport and also the primary weapon that Aigókerians use in war, so of course she, as the Monarkhes of Aigókeros, became well versed in the use of the weapon.
Tactical ▪ Faust has never oversaw any war since becoming Monarkhes, however, she is still knowledgeable in tactics and overall is a just a natural strategist at heart.
Ambitious ▪ She will be the first to admit that her goals are more grand, but if anything this gives her a renewed drive rather than being a source of discouragement or anxiety.
Musicality ▪ Her powers rely on the fact that she can play multiple instruments, and to do so without sounding like a dying cat.
Manipulation ▪ Many expect her to be nothing more than a figurehead as the later Monarkhes have been, and she fulfills their views of her, but truthfully she has enacted more change than most would expect.

F L A W S
Pessimistic ▪ She naturally expects the worst out of everything and everyone around her. It's certainly her most unsavory flaw to say the least.
Short-Tempered ▪ Little things that seem like nothing but pet peeves to other people are enough to set her off. How short the fuse is differs from day to day, but on average it's short.
Unsympathetic ▪ Faust is generally unconcerned about anyone else's situation unless that person specifically is of some importance to her.
No-Nonsense ▪ She isn't really one for jokes, pranks, or playing around whenever there's important work that needs to be done. There truthfully isn't a way to get her loosen up, unless she's drunk of course.


You have no one who has any sort of consideration for you. You have had patience and endurance, and what have they done for you? Half-killed you.
— Virginia Woolf



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      ▪ Music Invocation ▪

      Faust's gifted power has given her the ability to invoke a construct of some sort through the action of playing music. The summon changes depending on the piece of music being played. Slow, melodic songs can invoke a construct who is little more than a helping hand meant to do fetching tasks or other menial things like cooking or cleaning. Aggressive, upbeat songs give her a construct who is much more fit for battle than others are.

      Her constructs also vary in form and size. Some take on the form of wisps, others look more humanoid, and then they can also look more akin to animals that can be found throughout the Aigókerian kingdom. Really, so long as the image of the construct exist in Faust's mind, they will be able to take that form. In light of that, if she attempts to control the form of a construct at the skill level she is now, it usually results in formless wisps, which, while pretty, don't actually fulfill any type of use. Currently, she is at the mercy of whichever form her constructs decide to take of their own will.

      Under ideal circumstances, Faust has complete control over what her construct do and when they do them, and she can also dismiss them whenever she pleases. They listen to her and only to her, but if commanded so they will begin to take actions from other people. This, however, is another ability she has not mastered yet.

      weaknesses
      Although the power is useful when it works, it is also finicky. Not only does the type of music played affect the construct that will be invoked, but Faust's own emotions also affect it. Even the most peaceful of construct can turn hostile if Faust is feeling aggressive while play a particular piece, and constructs that were intended to be used for battle can ultimately turn out harmless. If things start to really go wrong, the construct can even become hostile towards Faust herself and won't obey. It is not a reliable power as results vary too much from occasion to occasion, and Faust often forgoes trying to invoke a construct during dire situations.

      The size, strength, and the duration of time that the construct will last for is dependent on the piece of music that is played. Short, simple tunes will yield a simple construct that lasts for five or ten minutes at most before they dissipate into air. To summon a construct more than once, the conditions have to be almost exactly the same, and Faust has yet to achieve such a particular thing. If the invocation of a construct is ever interrupted, Faust will ultimately have to start over from the beginning.

      Other weaknesses of the ability include only being able to summon one or two battle constructs per day. If a construct is particularly complex, she'll need several days of rest before she attempts to summon even the simplest of constructs. This is also true for whenever she overuses her power.

      years spent ruling | 8


She knew herself, how she had slowly over, over the years, become a cat, a wolf, a snake, anything but a girl. How she had wrung out her girlhood like death.
— Catherynne M. Valente



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H I S T O R Y

Born into wealth and luxury, Faust did not experience the hardships of poverty or what it was like to not know what you were going to eat the next day. She experienced a different type of hell; one laced with empty reassurances, promised a life that came prepackaged for her. She was expected by all to take the throne when she reached the age of eighteen. Though she had what many would consider a normal childhood, she was always so quickly reminded that it would not last. In her mind, she saw her world for as it was before she had realized it.

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Her pessimism painted the world in shades of grey. Faust felt no animosity toward her mother. Instead, she detested the many people who would try to sway her trust so early before she had even became Monarkhes. She turned them away with smiles and kind words, and continued on with her life. They saw a spoiled child who had lived too privileged of a life, someone who needed to be taught a lesson in respect. They did not see the person who had so easily seen through the friendly masks they wore to hide their demonic faces.

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She dawned her own mask on her seventeenth birthday. After all, she was one more year away from becoming Monarkhes, she would soon be interacting daily with such demons she has dealt with her entire life. She did not expect it, but she found that the mask suited her well.

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Faust was crowned Monarkhes the first minute of the day of her birth. She continued to wear that mask, but few would see underneath it. She would bring change with her own hands.

So begins...

Faust Capricorn's Story

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Character Portrait: Shio Akai Character Portrait: Faust Capricorn Character Portrait: Dauphina Melusine Character Portrait: Einosuke Saitou Character Portrait: Dante Aquarius Character Portrait: Cellica Lazurin
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Cedric grew restless as the rulers began to dispute each other as partners. This, was lead off thanks to his idiot of a sister, causing his restlessness to vocalize, "Cellica.... Just stop...." He muttered to her, sensing the heat of her passionate words, even if she weren't looking at him. As she continued her tirade, Cedric spoke one more, repeating himself in hopes it'd help. However, one comment stuck out:

"...when yours makes you just a few wrinkles short of an old perverted man."

Those words hung for a mere moment, before Cedric could hear a response, however, Cellica wouldn't hear it. As Cedric shot from his chair, hand sparking from the electric charge as he snapped to his Sister, "That is enough, Cellica!!" His words, were loud and fierce much like his father, whom slowly walked towards the tables, ready to come stop his daughter. As Cedric's words were leaving his breath, his grip took up Cellica's left arm, clamping it hard, and discharging the electricity through the arm, a loud and short scream came from Cellica, as she felt the electricity rocket through her arm, and the grip on the injury she's had for years. Falling into her chair from the pain, the Twin wormed herself free from his grip, in obvious pain. Cedric turned to the other rulers, "My apologies, your highness, for my sister's outburst." His words were far more formal than Cellica's, as he turned to the others, "On behalf of my sister, I apologize for her actions and words today. As they were unwarranted." Soon, he sat back down, listening to the King once more.

However, the twins felt something, an unsettling feeling that only came once before. That day, as they got that unnerving feeling, the war between Chameleon and Ophia broke out. It had rest on the Twins' minds heavily, as soon the two were soon blinded by light. As their senses recovered, they were no longer sitting at the table, with their father nearby. The island of Curses, as the two looked around, they noticed Dante, Dauphina, Nuocolo, Anemone, Faust, Eino, and Akai with them. As Cedric looked, he could hear the rumble of something in the forest, he gripped the two swords of his Esper wings, as Cellica looked to the rest, hearing these words,

“You have been transferred to Island of Curses in order for you to work together and solve your problems. This is not a relaxing holiday as the forests are inhabited by the worst creatures that walk on this land. If you wish to stay alive, you can not go wander alone. Have someone to watch your back, share your resources, work together for safety. And if you do not? If even one of you faces their death in here? Then we fear none of you ever steps their foot outside of this island again.”

With those words disappearing like the swift wind, Cellica turned to the rest, taking out her spare knife, thumbing the blade gently as to check the edge, before walking to Dauphina, "Dauphina, here." With those words, Cellica held the knife to her friend, "I'm sorry, it's not much, but every little bit helps." As Cellica did that, it was obvious she ignored everything Dante had said, though, Cedric hadn't. As he looked at Dante, speaking with reason,

"Look, Dante. I know Cellica is an idiot. But right now, we're not in a position to have a petty squabble. We need to survive, or, our lands will be in more danger than the war could produce." Cedric wasn't trying to start a fight, as he looked to the others, "Even if it's forced, we need to get along for more than five minutes. Unless, of course, the idea of dying on a rock in the middle of nowhere is pleasing to you." It was apparent, Cedric was a better leader of the twins, as he acted on more on reason and logic. Though Cellica cut in,

"I'm going to fly up, see if I can scout out anything for some shelter, along with a steady supply of food and water, let alone act as eyes in the sky for any game. Stay in the open, and if possible, make a fire, smoke rises well into the air and should be easy to see for anyone far away..." Her words weren't as strong as Cedric's, as the weight of her words crashed around in her head, much like the seas that surrounded the group. Especially what she said to Dauphina, she said it without thinking, and thus, felt the need to amend. As her wings had spread, a gust of wind had swept under them, sending Cellica high into the skies once more. With Cellica in the sky, Cedric remained on the ground, his fingers still tingling from his outburst earlier. Even still, he was to do what he could to ensure everyone survived.

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                    Dante felt his head throb as he listened to everyone and took in the situation. Only two people fully accepted the fact they would be stuck here for potentially quite a bit, which meant every little bit helped. He took his time addressing people as they spoke up, hand running through his own white locks. Part of him had the sudden urge to tug it all out.

                    "Thank you Dante, I appreciate your kindness and authority at this moment. If I may offer, I am very well trained in harvesting the bounties of the sea and would be very much willing to take over a position regarding that. I must admit, I am not in possession of a weapon. I should not need a weapon to deal with the fish, however. Perhaps in the future for protection."

                    Dante nodded his head, taking in what she had to say. "Right. What would you prefer to have in your possession to fish then? I'm sure we can figure out some way to make a net or whatever you need. Weapons are definitely third priority next to building shelter and a fire. Quite a few of us brought our weapons, so it shouldn't be too bad for the time being." He agreed, offering his assistance where he could. Gold eyes glanced at the dejected and emotionless Prince of Scorpio. Before moving onto the next, he took note of everything he could of the male... He wondered if he could even offer something to the survival situation.

                    Why did you bring us here?! Take us back this instant!" His attention shifted to Nuocolo. Was he having some sort of mental break at the idea of this? Dante couldn't blame him, and simply decided to leave him to his own devices. The look on his face seemed to mimic Dante's at the table before hand, and he knew better then to try and speak to quell such rage.

                    Faust spoke next, and even she was seemingly on board for now with some sort of game plan being formed. He was relieved to say the least, despite nothing showing on his face. "I don't imagine that monsters are all this island has to offer, and if there's enough supplies to be found in order to make bows and arrows, even rudimentary ones at best, then I could help in hunting game."

                    "We can definitely see what we can do. It shouldn't be too hard, at least. Just need sturdy things. If worse comes to worse, we can make it out of the monsters." He joked. "Anything else you might be interested in?" Dante's tone wasn't authoritative anymore. He wasn't a ruler, but someone from the military trying to figure out the best course of action. Right now, that was getting everything everyone might need sorted and figured out.

                    He barely paid any attention to Cellica and what she was doing, looking out towards the palm trees and forest. He remembered how to make a more primitive axe from his days of survival, but it would take time. Dante rubbed his neck, under the scarf that somewhat revealed the misshapen looking flesh covered stump. Jacket removed and used to tie around his waist, he sighed. "I can most likely make more primitive tools. I remember how to from when I was younger and taught in the military as a lad." Dante commented, though to no one in particular.

                    "Look, Dante. I know Cellica is an idiot. But right now, we're not in a position to have a petty squabble. We need to survive, or, our lands will be in more danger than the war could produce. Even if it's forced, we need to get along for more than five minutes. Unless, of course, the idea of dying on a rock in the middle of nowhere is pleasing to you."

                    Dante stopped, at that, and slowly turned around with a bland scowl. "Have you not heard a single word being discussed? We are trying to survive. It'd be more helpful if you spoke up what you could do, rather then continue to dwell on things that have already transpired. We can get to that when were rescued, but do you really think any ships would come to an island we were just stranded at? This is a punishment, not something to be rescued from." He pointed out. "In the end, we're moving forward. It's better off to build shelter and hunt for our food where we can. The beach is the safest bet until we grow accustomed and can handle going out into the forests or anything else that might be here. While most of us have training experience, and have lived in the worst and most grotesque conditions, others have not. We need to make sure we're prepared before venturing anywhere else, or arguing. What your sister said, however, will never be excused. You should truly muzzle her, for if I were a weaker man, you might have made me break with such a small trigger." Finally, Dante took a moment to call himself again, shaking his head. Perhaps what he said wouldn't make sense, but it didn't matter. With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the current topic of discussion again and moved on.

                    "What skill set will you offer? It seems like we have a large enough hunting party, if we find the proper materials for the weapons we'll need." He found himself finally turning to Anemone with a quirked eyebrow. He listened quietly, allowing her to speak in peace.

                    "With all due respect, who died and made you the leader?" Anemone said, crossing her arms. "Not that I am against helping given our situation, I myself am proficient enough in hunting game and even preparing it to consume. However... Dauphina, Faust, need I remind you that he's an enemy? I understand that these are dire circumstances with which we find ourselves, but I feel as though you two are much too ready to follow under this... person."

                    When she placed her fingers the bridge of her nose, he almost scoffed at what she said next... But controlled himself. "In any case. If it's food we need, cooking or hunting. I can manage. But I'll only work so long as the members of our side are paired with another ally, at the least. So that none of you get any ideas of pulling the wool over our eyes."

                    He paused, at that. "Yes. That was.. Quite respectful. Unfortunately, I'm willing to abandon my title as a ruler for Aquarius. I'm no more than an orphan who had grown up stranded without food or shelter at the moment. But an orphan who has severe military training and rose through the ranks. I could care less if you are so concerned that I'm an enemy. As far as I'm concerned, you're nearly as batshit as I am. But right now isn't the time to let your own social justice interfere with others like how it interfered with Scorpio's safety. You're assistance is greatly appreciated, and needed regardless of how you may feel towards me. Also, friendly reminder from the ruler side of me, that you allies outweigh us in numbers. If any of us are in trouble, it would be Cancer, Scorpio, Leo, and I. Between yourself, Capricorn, Pisces, and both Gemini twins, it hardly seems fair." He grimaced back at his group, before turning back to Anemone.

                    The male shrugged. "But ultimately, I'm not the boss of any of you. You can partner how you please, but Akai and I will be sticking close together, and my Dog will be as well. If you chose not to work, then I suppose we'll all be trapped here and your country will fall back into perfect ruin and all your hard work will be lost." He turned away, a glance back to the palm trees as he looked down to his sword.

                    It was strong, like any sword from Aquarius, but he wondered if it would do any good in at least starting to cut down some of the trees. "Should we forage for supplies first, to make what we need? Or explore further down the beaches and see where our territory ends and this island's begins? The edges of the forest should provide hopefully plenty of sticks and wood to begin with shelter without us going too far in."

                    And just like that, the floor began to glow once more, he had hoped they'd be sent home... But when the ground no longer glowed, but armor appeared next to his dog as well as a collar, he took it as a blessing. At least his beloved friend wouldn't end up slaughtered. Sighing, he shook his head before reading the note as he crouched to the wagging dog, climbing all over him for attention of some sort. Virgo was a kind soul, he'd make a note to help her at some point, or give her a gift in return... Something equal to the worth of the only thing he could truly say was a love that resembled something normal in his life. His best friend.

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Akai barely had time to blink as Dante pulled her up and grabbed the dog food. As he started to talk and give orders Akai tried to focus on him. She didn’t care if others thought she would once again just follow Dante blindly but with this she could trust him. She knew enough of his past to know he’d be a great partner in survival situation. He was right about being in relatively safe spot. With her better hearing, she did agree the forest hold out creatures they didn't want to anger. Others might hear his words as angry and demanding but Akai could see the kindness behind those words. He wanted to keep them safe. Akai nodded at Dante’s apology. She wasn’t able to speak properly yet but she knew Dante didn’t need those words. She would talk to him properly later, maybe when they would go to gather resources.

Before she could reply she felt Dauphina’s arms around her. Surprisingly she didn’t mind that either. In her current situation she felt her friend caring and comforting her was just what she needed. Dante’s words getting her mind back in place and Dauphina’s hug letting her body relax. “Thanks Dauphina” she whispered.

As they talked about the weapons, Akai checked the secret pockets of her outfit and with one hand pulled out a sai, and with another one of her throwing knives. “It seems I have my weapons.” She talked slowly, still trying to calm herself down and focus on the matter on hand. “I guess I can give these to people without weapons to use as…. well knives.” She looked at the knife and was about to offer it to Dauphina but Cellica did it first so she hold it out for Faust. “If you want?” she was a bit hesitant but tried to work together.

Still feeling nervous, she touched the wedding ring on her neck. No one seemed to pay much attention to her which gave her time to think. She needed to calm down and stop feeling so weak. If they were in Leo or even in Aquarius, she would have known what to do but she wasn’t used to tropical countries. Fausts words were in her mind [color= #E82E55]"If you want to make it up to me, it would do us all a favor if you refrained from getting yourself mauled by whatever beasts here that are eager to rip you apart."[/color] She wasn’t that weak. She could fight. She had to step up.

"Should we forage for supplies first, to make what we need? Or explore further down the beaches and see where our territory ends and this island's begins?” “I think,” her voice was still weak as she tried to get herself to be heard. “I think we should focus on supplies and shelter. We don’t know how long we will be here and how the weather gets. We can use vines and small trees to make traps, maybe catch rabbits or something. Tying vines and straws could work as nets. And if we find sharp rocks we can use those in spears or knives. ” she looked around the area. “I’d say we build shelter in somewhere between the palms, we can use palm leaves to cover up the shelter and it gives extra camouflage for us. I can, no I will take charge in the concealment. And I can do that to all of your clothes too if you want.”

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Faust Capricorn
Ruler of Capricorn | dialogue : #E82E55 | thought : #8D757A

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Faust failed to stop herself from scoffing as Anemone spoke. Ally or not, she was being more than a little silly. Whether someone was an enemy was rapidly becoming irrelevant the longer they spent on this island, but if she was being frank, Faust didn't expect anything more out of her. Wordlessly, she took Akai's knife whenever it was offered to her. Definitely wasn't her weapon of preference, but it'd have to do for now until they could forge weapons she was more experienced with. Or until they were let off the island, whichever happened to come first. She spoke up once more as Dante proposed a question.

"I don't see why we couldn't do both. We have enough people that we would be able to split ourselves into similarly sized groups; one could work on building shelter and gathering supplies, the other could go and survey the island for anything that could potentially be a point of interest. We'd cover more in a shorter time span, and no one would be venturing out by themselves. We could also split the groups in accordance to each other's skill sets to further expedite the process."

Faust paused as she looked out towards the island from their vantage point. Beyond the palm trees lied the forest, and beyond that were the rigged rocks of what where undeniably cliffs. She wasn't completely unfamiliar with the terrain, but even if she were it wouldn't be the easiest thing to traverse, especially with the slickness of the water making any especially elevated land dangerous. Hopefully, they would have no reason to go that far into the island, though the possibility was always there.

"However, that is only one suggestion. Ultimately, I'm up for whatever the majority of the group decides we would be better off doing, but I do hope that we decide quickly as the amount of daylight time that we have is quickly decreasing. I would hate for us to be free pickings for whatever beasts come out during the night." If anything, she was more concerned about how long this fragile alliance of theirs would last. They all seemed rather capable of surviving in the wild, with the exception of Scoprio, who she thought the least qualified person to be in this type of situation at the moment. Perhaps he would surprise her, but it wasn't an outcome she'd be willing to bet on.