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Scar Bellerose

"A war doesn't end until somebody wins."

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a character in “Humanity's Pawns”, originally authored by KOKIA, as played by RolePlayGateway

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You either die fighting or die trying.


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Normal || I Believe | Christina Perri ||
Angry || Birth of a Hero | Two Steps From Hell ||
Emotional || Krone | Guilty Crown OST ||

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♔ Full Name ♔: Scarlett Genevieve Bellerose || The name "Scarlett" literally means "Red". She was named this because of her red hair. Her middle name is the name of her great grandmother...and her last name means "Beautiful Rose" in French.

♔ Nicknames ♔: Scar...and only Scar || She has been going by the nickname ever since she was a little girl. Everyone she knows calls her this. She introduces herself as "Scar" all the time. Sometimes she forgets that her full name is really Scarlett. She has just gotten so use to the nickname.

Red || There is... one exception. Her partner has come up with another nickname for her in return of her calling him names she made up. Yes, the name came from her hair...

♔ Age ♔: Seventeen (17) || Her birthdate is December 27th.

♔ Gender ♔: Female || Umm...

♔ Military Branch ♔: Survey Corps || Believe it or not, Scar never wanted to join any military branch in the first place. She never really considered herself the "heroine" type and was afraid of failure. But once her father encouraged her and told her she was stronger then she thought she was, she joined the Survey Corps. Surprisingly enough, she ranked 1st among all.

♔ Romantic Interest ♔: None at the moment || Scar has never really been the one for "lovey dovey" things...

♔ Sexuality ♔: Heterosexual || She's always preferred the opposite gender.

♔ Nationality ♔: 3/4 British, 1/4 French || Scar is mostly British but doesn't support any accent. The French part is from her fathers side and relatives. Scar has learned to speak French in order to communicate with some of her close relatives whom don't know English very well. She is from The Stohess District which is located on the east side of Wall Sina.

♔ Face Claim ♔: Makise Kurisu || Steins;Gate





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♔ Physical Description/Clothing Preference ♔: Scar doesn't like to consider herself short, but some others do. She stands at an average stature for a woman at 5'4" (163cm) and has a slim body. Her arms are more stronger then the rest of her body, but it is hard to point that out since no one can really see any muscle on her arms. She weighs around 105lbs (47kg) but is trying to gain some more muscle from exercise.

Her skin is an ivory colour, but can also be seen as a "porcelain" type skin because it seems so nicely cared for (well, her face is porcelain at least). She has few freckles on her skin, some small ones splayed out on the bridge of her nose. She actually has come to like her freckles though. They don't bother her as much as they did before.

Moving on, Scar has a unique hair colour. Her hair seems to stand out the most. You could see her walking in a crowd of hundreds of people and she'd even stand out. Her hair isn't that bright of a red, but more of a more modest red. Her hair is a natural mahogany red colour and is quite long. It reaches down to her waist and is naturally straight and thin. Her bangs are cut in a way that covers her forehead, but is short enough to stay out of her eyes.

Speaking of her eyes, her eyes are another noticeable feature of Scars. It is a bright violet colour, sometimes showing hints of white, yellow and blue. They are considered very pretty...although she denies the compliments. They sometimes change shade depending on her mood and the lighting in the room, but can always be said as a violet colour wherever she goes.

Her clothing is simple and clean. Besides her military gear, she usually chooses to wear simple shirts and pants/skirts. Some say she kind of has the "school girl" type of style, but she strongly denies that. She likes to wear plaited black skirts whenever she is not wearing jeans and she normally just wears a plain coloured shirt. Besides all of this, she always wears her fathers beige coloured coat. Granted, it is too big on her and it is usually seen falling off of both of her shoulders, but she usually small belts around her arms to tighten the sleeves so they aren't sliding around everywhere and usually rolls up the sleeves so she has access to her hands.

♔ Birthmark/Piercing/Tattoo/Scar/Noticeable Features ♔: Yes, no, no, yes and yes. First off, Scar has what is called a "stork bite" on the back of her neck. It is a small red spot, no bigger then a quarter, that is just on the back of her neck. It is mostly always covered by her hair though. As for piercings and tattoos, Scar will probably never get any in her lifetime. She doesn't want to get anything she might regret later on. And last of all, her hair, like said before, is probably her most noticeable feature of hers.

♔ Type of Weapon ♔: Named the "Lancer Rocher" (Meaning: "Throwing Rock" in French) || Scars weapon form is kind of a complex one. She is shaped like a giant boomerang (think of Sango's Hiraikotsu) and is quite detailed. She is made with heavy bones and rock and said to be around 130 pounds (58kg). Scar then reaches up to six feet tall. It has sharp edges sticking out of it all around, so once thrown, she can cut through almost anything easily with the help of the pointy swords sticking out. She is very detailed...supporting multiple colours and different types of designs. She has a long strap attached to the back of her so she can be thrown without any troubles or cuts to the wielder. Simply gripping the strap and spinning yourself around then throwing can send Scar up, spinning, and away. And, just like a boomerang, she can return back to the wielder without any problems (unless, you know, something stops her first.)

♔ Personality ♔: Stubborn and narrow-minded can easily be the two words to describe Scars cold personality and outer shell. She wont accept anyone's opinions if they are the complete opposite of her own. She likes everything to be organized how she likes it for a reason. All though she was never the "hero" type of person, she's still not afraid to speak up.

She hates being told what to do. Hates it. Unless you are her commanding leader, you might as well keep your mouth shut when it comes to bossing Scar around. She wont tolerate it at all...even if you just want her to get something for you. She'll choose what she wants to do when she wants to do it. You boss her around, she'll likely ignore you or tell you to shut up. Make her angry enough, you might as well say goodbye to your soul.

She isn't one for "horsing around". Even if everyone is laid back and having fun, she'll be in the corner alone thinking about what she has yet to accomplish and/or get done. She doesn't take jokes at all even though she understands them. She's always scowling and keeping her arms crossed. Although, at times she will use a bit of sarcasm and jokes for her own laugh. She hardly ever smiles though. Everything is serious business to her.

Although, being raised in a proper British family, she can come off as quite polite for someone with the type of attitude she has. She usually doesn't talk at all unless she is spoken too, even around her friends, and stands up straight with a confident look on her face at all times. She makes sure not to back talk her leaders and to always agree with them, even if she disagrees. She can be polite and kind to people she first meets, but then they will see what she's really like. She's cold...and doesn't like to speak at all. She will raise her voice and fight when she has to though.

The only time Scar is seemed to be more playful is when she is in battle or around her partner, Blue. She can crack a joke at her enemy in a battle and try to get them angry and try to push their buttons. With Blue, well, she just likes to tease and make him uncomfortable. She only laughs when not much stress is on her shoulders though, and that hardly ever happens.

Even though Scar has a very inflexible and opinionated mind, she can sometimes get emotional when ever she thinks or sees fighting and hurt going on. She hates the though of really anything getting killed. Men, women, children, animals. All of it. She can get emotional and even start crying when in battle, but she reminds herself to keep in check at all times. She sees this as a period where you cant go off sobbing your eyes out because nobody has time for that and nobody wants to deal with that. The world is a living hell for all she knows, and cant afford to think emotionally.






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♔ Likes ♔:
✓ Rainy Days || She doesn't necessarily like being soaked in the rain, but rather likes hearing the sounds it makes.
✓ Reading || Something she does when she is alone and bored.
✓ Thinking || She does a lot of this, and it has become a habit and everyday thing now.
✓ Daffodils || Her mother used to love daffodils and grew them in her garden...
✓ Different types of weapons || It interests her to see different weapons from time to time.
✓ People listening to her || She likes the feeling of not being ignored.
✓ Other people laughing/smiling || Although she doesn't do it, she likes to see people around her spreading happiness.
✓ Having confidence || She likes the feeling of being able to accomplish anything in the world...
✓ The clouds || Her family would always try to find shapes in the clouds together.


♔ Dislikes ♔:
✗ Dirt || Her mother and herself would always sigh when they would see the dirt in their garden with no flowers growing.
✗ Sunny Days || She's never liked the sunshine too much.
✗ Titans || Who doesn't?
✗ Fighting/Being in battle || Scar sees this as kind of an obvious one all the time. Who likes ever having to go into a battle and have to do killing? But now she realizes that some people actually like that stuff...
✗ Annoying people/things || She wants to be left alone when she wants to be left alone. Period.
✗ Not being able to eat when she wants to || Even though she is practically passed her teenage years and growing, she always seems to be hungry still and she gets grumpier when she's hungry.
✗ Being told what to do || That about settles it.
✗ Oceans/Lakes/Rivers || Growing up, Scar never got to learn how to swim at all. Just looking at a lake pains her.
✗ Bikes || Same thing with not being taught how to swim, she was never taught how to ride a bike as a child. She sees people around her sometimes riding bikes and it just makes her all the more jealous.


♔ Talents ♔:
┌(・。・)┘♪ Fighting || Just like many of the others, Scar has some fighting skills of her own that she has without the use of a weapon. She is especially good at Tai Chi.
┌(・。・)┘♪ Singing || Though she will never sing in front of anyone, she truly does have a beautiful voice.
┌(・。・)┘♪ Negotiating || You can't get what you want without having the skills to do so....
┌(・。・)┘♪ Taking situations calmly || While some might start freaking out once they found out the Titans have invaded or something along the lines, Scar will try to be as calm as she can and will try to handle the situation reasonably.
┌(・。・)┘♪ Flexibility || With extreme backflips and cartwheels, Scar has is considered very flexible.
┌(・。・)┘♪ Eating large portions of meals at once || She can consume just about an entire pantry depending on how hungry she is.


♔ Flaws ♔:
(>д<) Narrow-Minded || She will only ever stick to her opinions and wont listen to anybody else. It's hard to really speak your mind around her.
(>д<) Cold & Reserved || She doesn't like talking at all. She only opens up to people she really knows well. This can sometimes lead people into thinking she's a shy person.
(>д<) Can get emotional during battle || This can really irritate others to no end. Being in battle means you have to be strong...and Scar tries her best everyday. But sometimes her emotions get in her way...
(>д<)Isn't playful || When you want to let loose and have a good time, it's not a good idea to do that around Scar. She can become easily annoyed.


♔ Fears♔:
(✖╭╮✖) Drowning || Her number one fear is not being able to breathe and suffocating under water. Like said, she has no idea how to swim...so if she is scared to even go around big pools of water.
(✖╭╮✖) Titans taking over || Everybody pretty much fears this...She knows she does especially.
(✖╭╮✖) Watching others be killed/hurt || Whether it's someone she's close to or a stranger on the street, Scar hates having to witness anyone getting hurt in any way.


♔Secrets ♔: TBA





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♔Bio ♔: Brief! We'll learn more about them during the rp! Plus, the more secrets, the better!

♔ Other ♔: *

So begins...

Scar Bellerose's Story

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Character Portrait: Sam Gunner Character Portrait: Earl Derrik Godfrey Character Portrait: Scar Bellerose Character Portrait: Maya Poveda Character Portrait: Seto Lancette Character Portrait: Garen Walkens Character Portrait: Leonardo Adams Character Portrait: Hiro Maeda Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Coraline Sylar Character Portrait: Nori Vasile Character Portrait: Elysia Llewellyn Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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Behind Wall Maria, and inside the Shiganshina District, is where the next attack was planned. Titans have already gone through the first wall and into the district known from long ago for its first attack from the Titans. How the wall opened, that's the mystery, but that mystery is one having to be saved for later because at the moment, the Shiganshina people have been evacuated to Wall Rose, praying that the Titans will not reach the next wall and kill everyone else, just like the others who were left behind.

But thats where our heroes come in.

Currently, all soldiers are gathering in their barracks, inside of the Shiganshina District, where most the Titans are located, getting ready for battle with their partners at their side.

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Tears give you a reason to fight






'Don't panic. Don't panic. This is why you joined the Survey Corps. Stop acting like a scared little girl.'

Scar blew her dull red bangs out of her eyes and stared right at all the other soldiers. Some of them were still quite young and others were around her own age. Some were screaming and panicking while running around in circles while others were saying their "final" prays. This is it. Now they were required to fight back to where it all started....and Scar couldn't tell if she was nervous out of her mind or hiding her nervousness behind her strong façade.

Either way, Scar wasn't about to run around, screaming nonsense like a little kid.

So there the red headed woman was, leaning up against a rough wall of the barrack, her arms crossed over her chest and a scowl placed along her face. Her uniform was on like many others... with the Survey Corps symbol on the back of her coat. Her maneuver gear placed heavily around her hips, the tanks already filled up with gas and ready to go. Her long hair was pulled back from her face into a high ponytail while her bangs still tried to push her buttons by getting into her eyes.

'I-Is everyone's tanks filled up? We're getting ready to head out soon..." One young man said out loud to no one in particular as he looked around and different peoples faces, receiving yes's and maybe-I-should-do-that-now's. His eyes landed on Scar as she still stood in the corner alone. She looked back at him, giving him the 'Do-You-Think-I'm-Stupid?' look before slightly nodding her head and looking away. She knew to quickly fill her tanks up once everyone got to the barrack, seeing as she did not want to be stuck in a gong show with everyone trying to hurriedly get their tanks filled up. So she had quickly switched her tanks and put gas in them and checked over her gear before walking off into the corner...

With the loud noises from outside and the slight shift of the barrack, people only seemed to panic more. Scar just stood in her spot, waiting to be called up and ready to go out. Of course, she didn't want to go fight and kill Titans. Who would? But she knew she had to. That is why she joined this whole mess. She couldn't say that she regretted it because it was her choice. But by all means, she'd rather be at home right now drinking a nice cup of warm tea.

"Okay people! Let's go! Let's go!" A mans rasp voice yelled out over the crowd of people, and soon everyone was beginning to crowd over by the opening doors. Scar sighed before unfolded her crossed arms and letting them falls to her sides and walking over to the crowd of people.

"Don't you think playing the hero role would be life changing?"

"No, stop it, Scar. Stop thinking about this." Scar though as she stepped closer into the crowd, but her faint memories were coming back to her.




"Don't we have enough people risking their lives everyday for us, dad? Don't you think that's enough people? I don't want to be a hero! I want to be the change! The young Scar screamed out to her father. Young and dumb. She sat at the kitchen table while her father watched her carefully from across her.

"Yes, but...Before being the change, you must get out there. I want you to grow up and do something strong for humanity someday, Scarlett." Her father said as he got up and left the table, letting Scar to sit there and take in what he had just said. She huffed, her stubbornness getting in her way of reality and the right decision. She blew her bangs up and stomped away from the table.





Scar was snapped back into reality as somebody bumped into her shoulder. "Would you watch it, please?"
Scar asked coldly, the scowl deepening on her face. She looked over to see a blonde girl, probably about Scar's age, but a lot smaller in size. "O-Oh...I'm sorry..." The girl apologized quickly before walking ahead of Scar, into the crowd of people. She had looked terrified... faint tears streaming down her cheeks....

"Ugh! I can't find my partner! Aleena! Where are you?!" A woman called out as she passed Scar. 'Partner' Scar thought, as she suddenly remembered about hers. Daydreaming can take you away from reality...and can screw up your memory and thoughts.

"Nori." She whispered. Damn. How was she supposed to find the guy with all these people practically running over her? She quickly began pushing her way through the crowd, looking for her partner and friend. She wasn't much for waiting and patience...and she knew she had to find him fast...

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'Well looks like everyone is officially freaking out.'

Nori was eerily calm leaning against the wall of the barrack. He watched as people screamed and started to cry. He thought they were weak, yes he was scared too , Deep down that is, but still he was not about to break down in front of everyone and cry. Nori knew he didn't join the survey cops just to chicken out at the end, he wasn't one to joke around but when it comes to his role as a soldier or his work he did not joke around. With a big sigh Nori stood up dusting off his uniform.

"Okay people! Let's go! Let's go!"
Bright blue eyes looked up after hearing the man give orders. Nori's eyes quickly scanned the crowd that started to form and landed on his partner was making her way over to the doors with the rest. He began to navigate his way throughout the crowd. He swiftly moved against the crowd but he was stopped by a young woman who was frantically looking about shouting "Edward! Where are you!?"

Noticing that she needed some help Nori decided to take a quick detour. He made his way over to the brunette " Edward Marcov, That's your partner right?" The girl sniffled and nodded, thankfully Nori has seen the guy around before and knew his face pretty well. "Alright, wait here." He instructed then took off disappearing into the crowd.

Once the crowd was now outside all looking for their partners Nori climbed up the closet tree he found. His eyes once more quickly scanned the crowded for the blonde haired man when he finally spotted him. " There you are..." He whispered to himself.

After reuniting the two, Nori ran his fingers through his hair " Whew, that should do it then. Now where is Little red~?"

Right then the wind blew and Nori caught a familiar scent. A scent that smelled like Lavender and Vanilla and he automatically knew who it belonged too. After a good five minutes of following his nose Nori finally saw his target. He came up to Scar from behind and grabbed her hand pulling her away from the crowd. " You almost got trampled over there Red."

Again Nori's tone sounded eerily calm as his bright blue eyes stared into her pale violet ones. "You Ready?"

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Character Portrait: Sam Gunner Character Portrait: Earl Derrik Godfrey Character Portrait: Scar Bellerose Character Portrait: Maya Poveda Character Portrait: Seto Lancette Character Portrait: Garen Walkens Character Portrait: Hiro Maeda Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Coraline Sylar Character Portrait: Nori Vasile Character Portrait: Elysia Llewellyn Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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"What- Hold on a moment!" Earl nearly doubled over as he felt Hiro grab onto the back of his shirt, pulling him towards her and away from the general that had left the barracks. He groaned, annoyance filling his every feature as he stopped and did not turn back. Taking a deep breath, Earl shook his head as if shaking off a thought. I need her- she’s my partner. Can’t let her die or kill her just yet. But his crimson eyes said elsewise as he turned to look at the blue-haired girl, his eyes tired and pronounced with something close to hatred- but it was marred with something else, something close to a sort of caring, one that Earl had refused to recognize for a very long time. "You can't expect me to walk there, can't you? Come come," Before Earl could say anything, the girl had already partially transformed into a glaive without waiting for Earl’s reply to her beckons, causing another sigh to escape from Earl as he looked at her with weary eyes. "Well?" She held her hands out, as if beckoning Earl to pick her up- which she was doing, of course. Great. Not right now. But it was not like his partner would be able to hear his inner thoughts. "Unless, of course, you'd like to carry me, that's fine too. But I'm only carried princess style, for your information."

With that, Earl slapped his hand on her forehead hard and then kept his hand on her forehead, as if to push her to the ground. “Stop transforming, God damn it, you know I hate it when you reveal your weapon form to others.” Without a second word, Earl picked up the girl in the exact way he had always done since the first day they had been partnered together- in his arms, princess-style. Ignoring the whispering and eyes of the other trainees who had somehow had enough time to calm themselves down to gossip, Earl walked through the crowd and out of the barracks, his tanks already filled with gas and his weapon in his hands. “Don’t move- if you do I’ll toss you on the ground and leave you there.” He said angrily, his face annoyed as he glared down at Hiro through the corners of his eyes. Why did I have to get the useless partner! Earl thought, but there was no answer to his question. For some, the question was a no brainer: Hiro had ranked 7th in their regiment though she was held back by her legs. For Earl, the question was much more complex: take her ranking as the full scope of her powers or base it on the fact that she could be extremely annoying from time to time? It doesn’t matter now- giants! His mental reminder for himself sent shivers down Earl’s spine and a smirk to once again form on his face. “Keh!” He spat again on the ground, turning his head in a wide angle so as to avoid Hiro’s legs. Finally! The word had been raging inside his mind ever since they had been called to the barrack’s- and now they were to be the first on the frontlines due to their high ranks during graduation.

Earl eagerly stepped out of the disorderly barrack and into the nearly empty grounds. The sound of breaking buildings and havoc could be heard from the army academy grounds that Earl now stood on- with Hiro still tightly held in his arms. For some, this instilled fear; For Earl, it only increased the size of the smirk that had been on his face. However, as Earl stood with his head turned to a side, his eyes roamed towards the four figures that stood in the center of the grounds, their hands behind their backs, staring at the 40 trainees that slowly straggled out of the barracks. Quickly, he wiped the smile off of his face and walked over to the four figures, standing but two meters away from them, in the placement he had been given ever since those few years ago. First. Shared! Earl glared at his compatriots before standing at the farthest left spot, his teeth gnashing together though the lack of Scar Bellerose and her partner gave him a sense of tiny triumph. Tardiness equates to uselessness! He laughed out in his mind, directing the thoughts at Scar Bellerose, though she definitely would not be able to hear Earl’s thoughts.

“Just stay in my arms, don’t move.” Earl said, not looking at Hiro as he turned to look at the four figures- one female and three male- standing at the head of the relatively small group that now started to form in front of them. But they did not start debriefing the trainees yet- most of the top 20 and their partners were still stuck in the rowdy barracks, though Earl had no idea why they were trying to avoid the chance to go and fight the giants. “Come on…” He muttered unconsciously, glaring at the open barrack doors, waiting for other trainees to slowly stream out so that they could head straight for the invading giants without delay. A cough distracted Earl from his muttering, as a man- the general for the Survey Corps stepped forward, his eyes harsh as he glared at the gathering trainees.

“We cannot wait any longer, let the others come afterwards; we must go and provide assistance to the men already out there fighting the giants.” A loud sound of a building collapsing cut through what the man was saying, but he looked unperturbed. Finally! Earl’s mad cackle mingled with the loud, cacophonous noise of bricks and stones hitting the ground- but no one heard. They were all too busy controlling their own fears and wishes, too busy making sure that they stayed sane in this land of sheer madness.

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"Fight off your demons."





"Watch it!"

The mans voice was loud and right in Scar's ear too. He was tall and big, about a foot taller then her own height. With all the pushing and what not, she had accidently practically body-checked this big dude...even though it hardly even made him flinch. However, he was still pissed off about it and continued yelling nonsense at Scar while she continued trying to push through the big crowd...the big man right beside her just to probably irritate her.

Okay! I get it! Would you leave now, please!?"
Scar basically screamed back at the man, her eyes wide with anger, as she turned to her side and faced him. She didn't know if this stupid guy realized that a lot of people were currently trying to find their partners and trying to get in check. The man quickly put his arms in the air, surrendering to Scar's pure anger and irritation, before he waved his hand at her and turned around and quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Scar swiftly turned her head to face the crowd again, seeing if she could somehow spot her partner in this madness. People wee continuing to push and step on Scar's feet. The screaming of nonsense and the loud cries weren't helping much with the situation. People must of known that they were going to have to fight Titans sooner or later? Why is everyone so afraid? Isn't everybody basically prepared to die when they join a branch...?

Just then, a sudden calloused hand grabbed onto hers and began pulling her back. She gave out a sharp yelp and began trying to shrug off the hand and try to get out of its hold; until she was pulled out of the crowd completely and her eyes met with a familiar blue pair of eyes. Scar sighed, a slight smile on her face. She had found her partner. Or, he had found her.

"You almost got trampled over there, Red." Nori said, his voice sounding calm and quiet... as if none of this was bothering him at all. She rolled her eyes at his comment, preparing to say something like, "I would of made it on my own! It's not my fault so many people are here!" But she quickly decided not to, seeing that it was so easy for Nori to swiftly pull her out of that mess; hinting that Scar was no where near the front of the crowd...where she wanted to be in the first place....

"You Ready?" He asked, his blue eyes staring into her own. She stared at him for moment, almost forgetting what he had asked, before chuckling quietly. "Yes! Of course I'm ready! Are you ready? I'm ready. Let's go get in line." She replied, hoping her happy façade actually did some good. With her grip still on his hand, she charged back into the crowd, hoping Nori wouldn't let go of her tight hold on his hand behind her. The crowd was a little more calmer now... even though it's just been a minute. A few "Excuse me." 's and "Pardon me" 's actually helped her make her way through the crowd, some actually moving over a bit for her and her partner.

Before she knew it, she could see the line of trainees slowly beginning to form and she knew she was in the right spot. She let go of Nori's hand and tilted her head to whisper to him. "Let's line up now. Don't turn into your weapon form until we get going. Okay?" She whispered to him, but hopefully it was loud enough for him to only hear. She patted his shoulder gently with a smile on her face before turning around to go get in her appropriate place in the line.

And that place was at the front of the line. Number one. Even though she shared the spot, she was still number one. She quickly jogged her way to her spot beside her fellow number one companion, Earl. She slowed down her pace once she neared him, her calm features now replaced with a determined look as she cleared her throat. She made her way beside Earl, keeping her distance from him of course. She stood there, her back straight and her chin held high.

It had always been a competition for her to prove that she was better then Earl. So, when her back straight, measuring up to her full five foot four inches of height...she knew she would never measure up to Earl's own height. Still, she was determined to stay strong around him. Just for, once again, trying to prove she was that much better then him. She took short glances at the white-haired man all while thinking. 'How did he even rank number one next to me!? His strength only comes with his pure madness. He shouldn't be here at all. He can't even work well with the people around--'

Her thoughts were cut off when she heard the loud noises of building being crushed and tumbled over. She slightly cringed as one building hit the ground, the whole ground basically vibrating underneath her feet. The Titans were only getting closer, yet she didn't understand why they were still waiting. She wanted to get a move on. Scar began intertwining her fingers with each hand of hers behind her back. The were already sweaty and clammy, but she didn't let that bother her. 'Hope is stronger then fear. Hope is stronger then fear...'

“We cannot wait any longer, let the others come afterwards; we must go and provide assistance to the men already out there fighting the giants.” A man yelled out. 'Yes! Let's go already!' She thought to herself as she looked around at her surroundings, noticing that some others weren't indeed there yet. Others were already holding their weapons and looked fully prepared. Scar liked to wait before she got her weapon out.

The loud sounds of more buildings crashing to the Earth and bricks and different objects following along with that filled Scar's ears. Yet, she didn't cringe this time and began walking up towards the fight without another word or any orders. Her hands were clenched into small balls of fists at her sides. Her eyes roamed the inner village of Wall Maria that was now being destroyed. She knew people had probably already gotten injured and some had probably already died from fighting. She knew that these people couldn't stay here and watch any longer, including her...

'Hope is stronger then fear...'

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Sam Gunner Character Portrait: Earl Derrik Godfrey Character Portrait: Scar Bellerose Character Portrait: Seto Lancette Character Portrait: Garen Walkens Character Portrait: Hiro Maeda Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Coraline Sylar Character Portrait: Nori Vasile Character Portrait: Elysia Llewellyn Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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"I want those whom ranked top 20 in the 147th legion of the trainee class to stand forth along with their partners. We will need you immediately at the front line."

"Okay people! Let's go! Let's go!


Seto readied his tanks, but silently cursed. Where was she? His partner? Now that all the humans were gone along with Meisters, there were really only Weapons left. And if one had no partner to wield, it'd be useless to head out there alone, and would be distinguished as, basically, suicide. Weapons were powerless without their own Weapon, and Seto had come to realize that, which is why had had only been getting ready, but hadn't exactly run up to join the others when called, 'Where'd she go...' He sighed and ran his hand tiredly through his hair. After all, he didn't get much sleep before after being alerted that it was their time to finally show off their skills.

Most people would begin crying, writing their farewell notes, praying that god would save them, not that it would matter... But Seto was waiting for this moment. Perhaps not quite excited, but not scared or apathetic either. Just... looking forward to it. But then again, there was also her, who's words still stayed in his mind just before she died; 'I hope they kill you.' Her ghost still haunted him, even as an adult now. His mother's words and shadows never left his thoughts, even in the most dire moments. But maybe that's what kept him driven to not hold back in the battlefield.

”Sorry...Seto.. I was..um...wandering again. But I’m here now.” Seto looked up from his thinking and saw Lyra, his partner, childish friend, and even someone he took interest in, smiling at him.

Seto let out a sigh filled with relief and stood up normally, as he was sitting down before, and said, "You took awhile.. It got me nervous for a second that you suddenly ran off or something. Well... I guess it doesn't really matter. You're here now and that's what matters."

”So….are you excited for today..? Or are you worried..?”

For a moment, there was a flash of his mother's dying and horrifying face and then Seto snapped back to reality, rubbing his forehead while in a daze. However, he tried not to show it too clearly when he said, with his normal voice, "Neither... actually. I mean, I guess I'm sort of looking forward to it, but then again-" He paused, then shook his head, "Yeah, I'm looking forward to it." Seto quickly ran a check on his gas tanks, almost looking a bit anxious, before looking back at Lyra, "You're ready right? We should get going then, everyone's lining up." He said and grabbed her hand before walking towards the line of the other soldiers, lining up with them just as they did.

Seto was a very confident young man, and stood tall next to the others, looking forwards with a stern expression, "You ready?" He whispered over to Lyra.

“We cannot wait any longer, let the others come afterwards; we must go and provide assistance to the men already out there fighting the giants.”

"Scratch that." Seto said, grabbing Lyra's hand once more, but then, and suddenly, shifting into a pair of dual hooked swords, "We're heading out now."