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Marin Liulfr

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a character in “The Bureau of Supernaturals||Reboot”, originally authored by ΰΌΌ ぀ β—•_β—• ༽぀, as played by RolePlayGateway

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【ɗιαƖσgΟ…Ρ” cσƖσя: #667D95 β™™ тнσυgΠ½Ρ‚ cσƖσя #990012】

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Theme Song Dirty Sexy Money || The Struts



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ImageImageFull Name
Marin Liulfr

Nickname(s)
Mare, Liu

Age
Twenty-Two

Sexuality
Aromantic Bisexual

Nationality
She's settled in Japan, but still has citizenship for Hong Kong and the United States

Role
The Medic

Face Claim
Shokugeki No Soma || Alice Nakiri



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Power
Healing Factor/Accelerated Stem Cell Generation: She can she regenerate extremely quickly (cuts, organs, limbs, etc) due to the plethora of stem cells generated by her body. If necessary (which seems to be a lot), she (or any other trained medical professional) can harvest and inject them into another person's body to accelerate the healing process. The limit of course is that she can't harvest too many cells/regenerate too much within a short time span (especially since harvesting is essentially injuring herself). By the same token, if she gets injured for more than she can heal she'll also die.


Height & Weight
5'8" || 115 lb

Hair Color
She describes it best as off-white, closer to champagne than eggshell but worth mentioning nonetheless. She's experimented with dying it in the past, but found that the whole "unnerving albino" image works rather well.

Eye Color
The cliche would be to say blood red, but if one goes by a hexcode the exact color of her eyes would be closer to firebrick (although she loathes to admit it without using the eyedropper tool on Photoshop).

Skin Color
She's not actually albino by the way, she just likes saying she is. Due to a lack of time in the sun (as well as the constant injuries), her skin looks less like a model and more of a topographical map (her words). Various parts darkened from scar tissue, others scab, and the rare areas with constant sun exposure end up being scrapped two weeks later when her cells replace themselves.

General Appearance
To get the elephant out of the room, her breasts are big and she's tall and she's thin, and sometimes she likes making a big deal out of it. She understands the societal appeal of her body and dresses to accommodate that while covering up most of her scarred areas. Typically, one can find her in sweaters, leggings, or jackets paired with skirts or shorts because she's averse to wearing pants for too long. At heart, she enjoys lazing around and it certainly shows in dangerous situations. She isn't very athletic, relying on her power to keep her safe rather than actual fitness.


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MASOCHISTIC ❦ CLINICAL ❦ BLUNT ❦ CURIOUS

The first thing people always question about Marin is how human she actually is. Upon first meeting, she appears polite if not a bit strange yet with each conversation one can't help but be unnerved by her diction. Instead of the warm, cheery affect associated with television nurses she views others more like a doctor views cadavers: detached, unassuming, and clinical. Like how scientists once viewed her as a meat bag she sees other humans as the same, save for the fact that they have emotions that need to be placated. Of course, that's only a concern if she makes it one.

Marin pays little attention to how people view her unless there's a clear advantage for her. Most of the time this comes in pushing people's buttons. She gets a certain joy from watching people get angry, yell at her, and even hit her if the occasion came around. Granted, she's not interested in fights (not her strong suit), but the sight of someone flustered with emotion makes her happy (almost as much as them taking it out on her). If that makes her unhinged then so be it because her focus is entirely on herself and the work that she produces. Far be it from her to invest her entire life in the bureau. She's dipped her feet into every STEM field that interested her and has aspirations to do more research, but knows that so long as she continues to have her powers it'll have to be under the bureau's nose.

Socially, her comments come off as polite at best and provocative at worst, but are more often than not, thinly veiled jabs. Due to her lack EQ she has a less than...baseline understanding of human emotions which includes the idea that one causes less grief with silence than words. She has a tendency to sabotage her relationships either from her lack of a filter or diction. Instead of consoling a second place track star with "you'll get them next time" she might instead say "well to be fair she worked harder than you did and her lineage included many sprinters" before going off on a tangent about unrelated subjects. It's hard for her to know when to stop, mainly because conversation is how she copes with painful events and not doing so leaves her unsatisfied. Worse yet is when one brings up her tactlessness. Rather than change or work on being more considerate she shrugs her shoulders and chalks up her attitude to life in a lab. Most doctors are quirky anyway, or so she's been told.

Marin's world, in that sense, comes entirely from things she's been told or things that she's interacted with so she constantly looks to fill her world with new books, adventures, and people. When she isn't delving directly into her research one will find her buying books, playing video games, or goading people into taking her out. Since she isn't well-traveled every trip is a new experience and she insists on having some sort of companion despite her normally reserved demeanor. This isn't to say that she would otherwise refuse outings, but rather that she only shows enthusiasm for outings that interest her.


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Souvenirs | Not the gift shop variety. She likes grabbing something personal from every trip or mission that she takes.

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Masochism | Though she doesn't divulge much about her sexual life she admits that there's a certain attraction to pain that she can't explain.

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Food | Her favorite variety of trip is a food trip. She loves trying new dishes and attempting to recreate them.


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Silence | She gets bored when there's any sizable down time.

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Ants | They're boring drones that care little for people's personal territory.

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Personal Change | Though she enjoys personal growth (meaning of her own volition) she will refuse to change if someone calls her out.


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Falling | It's a visceral reaction she supposes and even if her life is guaranteed she abhors being told to jump.

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Losing her power | Being without her power for any reason makes her scared to do anything since she knows how fragile normal people are.

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Mental Illness | Although she's pretty sure she's strange in her own ways, she doesn't know how (or want) to deal with illnesses that can't be treated chemically.


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Clasping hands | When she's in deep thought she will lock her fingers together and rest her chin on them.

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Money, Money, Money | If she notices something wrong her first thought is to throw money at the problem, not because she's a snob or anything but because it tends to work.

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Affectionately Hateful | Due to social convention, she's more likely to insult people close to her than those who she just met.


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Durable | Try as one might, one cannot break her, physically or mentally.

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Trivia | She seems to know the most random of information and won't hesitate to spout it.

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Precision and Accuracy | If someone asks her something (task or information) she will try to answer you with the utmost accuracy, even if it takes days.


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Combat | Though steady with a scalpel, she is pretty hopeless when it comes to weapons or fighting techniques.

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Singing | Her voice has been compared to "two cats fornicating at night"...not that it stops her from trying.

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Empathy | Chalking it up to a lack of experience would merely be an excuse for Marin's inability to fully relate to others. She's been getting better however.


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Family
Alice Liulfr - Mother
Andrew Liulfr - Father
Joshua Fraise - Uncle
Cherie Wang - Ex-girlfriend (?)

History
Born to a surgeon and a medical researcher, Marin's path was already laid out for her. She was supposed to go to college. She was supposed to become a doctor. She was supposed to change the world. To her credit, she's successfully half-assed the first two and is currently working on the third, but her story is far too turbulent to compartmentalize into three life goals.

The first few years of her life were spent being shuffled from nanny to nanny due to her very particular habits and resistance to leaving her mother. Though a planned baby, Alice still made her career a priority and rearing a child got in the way of that. She, like many budding researchers, went into the research field to revolutionize the way that medicine was made and produce something worthy of a Nobel Prize. She spent endless hours at the lab while at home, Marin wreaked havoc and gave many a nanny heart attacks. On the surface, she might have seemed like a normal toddler who bounced around, threw things, and swallowed objects not meant for human consumption; however, normal children did not jump off the banister and walk away unharmed. They did not swing from the chandelier and laugh when the maid broke her leg trying to get her down.

Her parents quickly realized that Marin's constitution wasn't like that of normal humans. She was a medical marvel. This would generally be the part where they either loved and accepted her or kicked her out in a fit of rage, but they did neither. At Alice's behest (and Marin's inability to consent), they decided to test her. During the late hours of the night they brought her down to the lab and performed cuts of varying degrees, amazed at how quickly each one healed. They wanted to do more, but as with any parent, part of them mulled over the ethical concerns. Weren't they monsters for wanting to perform human experiments? On their daughter no less? As it were a bigger part blinded them with visions of Nobel Prizes and gratitude from everyone in the world they helped.

Using their money (as well as that of Andrew's parents), they opened up their own research lab, pulled Marin out of school, and hired a handful of like-minded individuals who shared their hunger for knowledge. Marin became the main subject of their experiments, enduring constant injections, cuts, and transplants in order to learn more about her power. They dangled small things like books, macaroni and cheese, and toys to get her through the day and justified the nights she spent in the lab by reading her bedtime stories. During the day, the scientists who worked under her mom's wing placated her wishes for conversation and began talking about the outside world and what kids her age normally did.

On the rare occasions that she left the lab it would be to meet family members and act as an accessory to her parents' perfect image of a family. She always wore long sleeves and pants, even on the eighty-degree summer nights under the excuse that she had a rare skin condition. Needless to say, some of her family members weren't convinced. Joshua Fraise, Marin's maternal uncle suspected something and when he saw the scars he called CPS to take Marin away. Had her family not been so concerned with reputation Marin might be living a normal, scar-free life by now; however, that is not the case and instead, the Liulfr family fled across the country.

They landed somewhere in the mid-west where they set up shop for the second time and hired new scientists who, incidentally, worked for much less money. They discovered a great many things about Marin such as her enormous cache of stem cells, compatibility with just about every organ transplant, and the limits with which she could regenerate. It was a rather exhilarating experience and the closest that she ever got to adventure. She supposed that was what led to her love of pain, well that and the woman who fell in love with her. At twenty-eight she went from watching Marin grow into a young woman to lusting after her to shortly, feeling regret for the supernatural.

Now it's questionable whether Marin felt the same way or merely played along, but in either case Marin wanted a taste of freedom. She urged Cherie to document everything her parents had done to her during their daily tests while lamenting the fact that they would never date in a normal context. Without any leverage there didn't seem to be a way out until Cherie confronted her parents. She threatened to release her accounts as well as killing Marin. Forced to comply, they released the two of them and even provided a stipend to silence the two of them.

If one asked her parents where she ended up after that, they would be hard pressed to give an answer. Her grandmother offered a lump sum on the condition that she come back to the family, but after converting the cash Marin cut off all contact with her past. She somehow ended up in Japan after dropping out of college and lived in squalor for a couple of months until she caught wind of the Bureau. At first, she researched them out of curiosity but eventually journeyed there in an effort to actually explore like she'd been telling herself she would. Who knew she would find five of the best people she ever knew?


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Other Info
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Roleplayed by
ΰΌΌ ぀ β—•_β—• ༽぀


Credit
Alliqua_Dark
{I worked very hard on this and made it from scratch so please, even though it's simple, ask me before using it thank you!}

So begins...

Marin Liulfr's Story

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Ouo Nogi Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Yukio Kawasaki Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng Character Portrait: Zeke Morimoto Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko
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【ɗιαƖσgΟ…Ρ” cσƖσя:CF1754β™™ тнσυgΠ½Ρ‚ cσƖσя 3B8C51】
Location||Townhouse
Time of day||Early morning





It had been a long few days, everyone was getting along fine she supposed. It had been months since anyone had come to request assistance. Everyone was getting a bit stir crazy, from what Sen could tell anyway. Standing slowly from her hunched over position on her bed and setting her game system aside, Sen began silently striding across the cold wood floor. Sen shut her eyes, the house was totally silent. Her eyes opened and fluttered over to the clock on her dresser. In blaring red numbering it said "4:07 AM" a sigh escaped her lips. She wondered briefly who would even be up at this time of day? Probably no one just yet. Her delicate hand turned the knob slowly and as she left she shut the door behind her without a sound. Sen didn't want to cause a fuss or wake anyone up. Heading down the spiral staircase passing the photos that lined the upper hallway, pictures of a child Sen with her father. Also photos of all her teammates together laughing last summer. A faint smile lit up her face thinking of the bonds she had already forged in such a short time. It was almost illogical, that such different souls made such tightly knit relationships over the course of a year. Although she reasoned that they all sort of understood what each other went through to get here. Also the two clients they had helped might've helped with the whole, "making friends" part.

Hopping down the last couple steps with ease Sen made her way into the small kitchen. Pulling out a small brass kettle and fetching some herbs out of the small cabinet above the stove. Humming a soft little lullaby she remembered from childhood, she tossed some of the herbs in cinnamon and tucked them carefully into a small steeper for tea. Boiling some water she set the pot down and smiled, she could faintly smell Mr Giuseppe's cigars. Brewing this kind of tea always reminded her of her father. She glanced over her shoulder, the edges of her vision frayed purple. It meant her mind was changing reality. There he was, her father sitting at the tiny table, sipping tea and reading the paper. His mouth poised in a soft smile. Sen finished the tea and poured herself a cup full, leaving the kettle on the stove to keep warm. Sitting across from her fatherly illusion she sipped her tea smiling.

"Ibby, how did you sleep?" The visage asked her warmly, not looking up. For the life of her Sen could never remember his eyes.
"You know I didn't at all." She replied keeping her red eyes fixed on the slight muscle twitches in his hand. Sen loved whenever she called this memory out into reality, although she knew in her heart it was childish to do this every morning. To allow such delusion to smother her mind, it was foolish but she allowed herself this one guilty pleasure. Sen knew that she would have to repress all her thought once the others awoke and joined her. Rising slowly she went to the stove and began cooking breakfast as the illusion behind her smiled up at her before vanishing. He only was present for a moment, but it comforted her for the day beyond her.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Ouo Nogi Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko
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【ɗιαƖσgΟ…Ρ” cσƖσя: #667D95 β™™ тнσυgΠ½Ρ‚ cσƖσя #990012】
Location: The Townhouse, underground
Time: Early morning


Vital signs are fair. Brain activity remains constant. Electrogenesis?

Marin took the scalpel's handle and tapped on the strange organ before glancing the electrometer. Though primitive, she decided that it would be a solid measure for the currently unstable man and hooking up the two cables wouldn't cause any permanent damage (well more than he'd already sustained). It read at fairly low levels in the beginning (hovering far below the baseline), but following her tap it jumped to record highs. It's voltage spiked; however, the amperes remained low.

Further observation is required, preferably in salt water.

Gesturing for the other surgeons to follow her lead in stitching her patient closed. They'd brought another eel for her to cure as he'd been badly injured (albeit by her own hand). Normally she'd leave it to the other surgeons but seeing as the bureau wanted her to do less talking and more cell donating she had no choice. She'd glean as much knowledge as possible. Plus, the feeling of the butterfly needle into her arm was riveting.

"He will need five hundred "cc"s of saline solution after the blood transfusion but will otherwise make a full recovery," she replied to the woman in front of her, "of course you could always draw more. Between cleaning bed pans and swapping catheters I'm sure you learned that during your five years of playing doctor."

"I was volunteering in Guatemala, Ms. Liulfr," she replied, jerking the needle out.

"Oh? So you weren't paid to pretend?" she asked innocently.

She smirked as the tiny hole scabbed over and headed to the door as the others wheeled the patient away. Marin removed the lab coat and tossed it one of the "used coats" bins before yawning. The logical thing would have been to sleep, but seeing as the bureau's schedule overruled her own, having a circadian rhythm proved useless. She might as well ask for vacation time. As a medic, neither were possible and if it was, it meant something was wrong. Granted, no one in the bureau had gotten clients for the past few months, but it could have easily meant someone was being sneaky or that there was a rival bureau.

It was an interesting thought, but they would be no match for the original six.

Marin neared the kitchen and idly wondered if Ibuki Sen would be there as she had a tendency to wake early and sleep late (if at all).

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr
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Truthfully, Rye would have rather spent the wee hours of the morning making breakfast for the team. But by the time he'd tumbled down the stairs, Sen had already taken control of the kitchen and quite frankly, the enforcer wasn't a fan of sharing spaces. Too much touching the same thing; his retrocognition may not be the best, but he still hated what he felt was a breach in privacy.

Instead, he'd quietly showed himself out and took the chance to go for an early morning run. The quiet town was only about to awaken, quiet with only the occasional sound of talking or the shuffling of feet to fill the air. He waved in greeting to the like-minded citizens outside with him. It was a stark difference from before, when they actively avoided his presence in the town. And to be fair, Ryland couldn't blame them. First and foremost, he was a foreigner, and even amongst those of the same origin he tended to make uneasy. It was only through his repeated greetings that they slowly started warming up to him. He still needed to learn more Japanese however; there were still times when he couldn't understand most of the newspaper due to all the Kanji.

It was a little before six by the time arrived at the townhouse. He'd done the rest of his workout in some empty park, enjoying the echo of children's laughter as he'd gone through his daily motions. Honestly, with breakfast taken care of, there wasn't much for him to do so he'd been free to take his time going back. The Bureau hadn't had a client in a while and to be frank, he wasn't too bothered by their lack of activity. He enjoyed peaceful days; he hadn't had many of them growing up after all.

Upon opening, the front door to the living room Rye spotted a familiar figure head towards the kitchen and he followed after. "Morning you three." Along with Sen, Sho and Marin had started to idle in the small space. He did feel a sliver of irritation that someone had taken over what he considered one of his safezones, but it wasn't enough to show on his face. "Thanks for taking care of breakfast, Sen. I'll take care of lunch and dinner. I'll just go shower for now." The tall figure gave them a brief nod, and then headed back upstairs, quickly turning on the light to the shared bathroom on his way back to his room to get his towel and a change of clothes. Looks like they were in for another regular day.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Akihiko Honda Character Portrait: Ouo Nogi Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Yukio Kawasaki Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng Character Portrait: Zeke Morimoto
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【ɗιαƖσgΟ…Ρ” cσƖσя:F38201β™™ тнσυgΠ½Ρ‚ cσƖσя 7EA4BA】
Location||Townhouse
Time of day||Morning

The bright morning was a rather eye sore to Rena who had like always been drinking the night before. She groggily roamed around her own place before finally getting dressed and ready to go see her little students. She stared at herself in her heart shaped pink leather mirror, slightly admiring her form but also looking at the face of someone she had grown tired of seeing.
"It's too early to think about painful things.. She sighed and gradually turned her back on the haunting reflection. Rena shook her head clearing it of negativity as she quickly burst out the door.

After a not too long trip Rena ended up at the familiar Townhouse and threw open the door suddenly, entering it loudly. "Good morning my younglings!!!~" Rena chimed giggling. She strolled around the kitchen greeting everyone by invading their personal space as always. "Oh Sho! You must let me style your hair!" She said as she passed him by, running her nails through a long piece of his hair. "Aww...And where is my Ryland and his gorgeous body structure? She paused for a moment looking around disappointedly.
She finally ended up right behind Ibuki, giving her a hug., with Her rather large breasts squeezing the tiny form. "And just how are my little ones this shining day!?"Rena exclaimed excitedly searching the room for an answer.

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Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Yukio Kawasaki Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng Character Portrait: Zeke Morimoto Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko
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【ɗιαƖσgΟ…Ρ” cσƖσя:CF1754β™™ тнσυgΠ½Ρ‚ cσƖσя 3B8C51】
Location||Townhouse
Time of day||Mid-morning





"Morning Sen, I feel good today. I just have this feeling a client will walk through those doors today."

A voice had snapped her out of her momentary trance. Her eyes widened and she tensed up her eyes flying upwards to see Sho. She sighed, a faint smile turned at her lips and she closed her eyes as she calmed down.

"You startled me." She mentioned softly. Before patting his head and walking towards the exit of the kitchen. She knew that Sho was aware that she was not upset, the farthest from it. In fact she quite enjoyed his affectionate tendencies. It made her feel important. However she was interrupted by the most boisterous of persons in their band. Rena. Sen considered fleeing but alas, it was too late. The mature woman had already swaddled her in a tight hug, her enormous breasts shaping around her. Sen didn't fight it and placed a small hand lightly on the woman's arm. She was very used to Rena's affections. Sen knew about pieces of Rena's past, Mr. Giuseppe knew more but he had never told her and she didn't dare ask Rena. After all she was the most broken of any of us. Even if only Sen and Rena knew this.

"I'm fine. Pardon me Rena." Sen ducked out of Rena's hug and exited the kitchen with a few parting words to Rena. She swiftly made her way, passing miss Liulfr, Sen nodded to her and began leaving to the living room. Just as she suspected the air was full of the scent of sweet cigars. I knew he wasn't dead. Sen smiled brighter than she had in months. Luckily, no one was around to see it. This could only mean one thing. Sen's eyes shot over to the door just as she saw a figure approaching the townhouse thru the small window in the door. Sen said a quiet thanks to her father for bringing a job. This is what everyone needed. Hurrying over Sen opened the door and saw the nervous woman. She was dressed in plain clothing, her hair tied attractively back. She wasn't too old either. She looked like she had been crying. She looked up and took notice of Sen.

"I-is this the Bureau?" Sen nodded. "I n-need your help." Sen went out to her and took her hand, leading her in to sit on the couches in the little living area. The woman said a quiet thanks and quickly explained her troubles. "M-my little brother was kidnapped. I don't know why but he's been gone for three days now and. . . I got this note. It has ransom information. They said they'd k-ki-" The woman began crying again. Sen handed her a tissue.

"I understand. Let me guess, you don't have enough to pay the ransom?" The woman nodded lost in her thoughts. Sen smiled and took her hand.

"We'll get your brother back." Sen got her information and headed into the kitchen and poured tea into a thermos for the woman. Walking back to her she assured the lady they'd get him. Helping her on her way Sen told her they'd call her when they had him. Sen went back in and sat down. She'd tell everyone later. No need to start a fuss. Yet.

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko
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Mood: Curious
Time: 7:32 AM
Location: Townhouse
"Everyone has a sword within their hearts; the purer the heart, the sharper the sword."






Sho whines a bit when Sen squirmed away from his reach. Rena came bounding in, a very interesting character but Sho doesn't know her very well especially her past. And then again came the question she keeps asking, today Sho felt generous. "Alright Rena, I don't have much to do today, just later. Let me eat something, then I'll let you braid it or whatever." Sho smiles, then shakes his head at Rena's comment on Rye's structure.
Sho takes the juice jug out of the fridge and takes a swig of the contents before placing it back. This is a bad habit and a guilty pleasure of his. Sho closes the door and looks for Sen, where did that little one go? Sho walks out and looks for the girl, he stops short when he sees her talking to a stranger. He hides around the corner, not listening to the conversation. He waits until the other girl leaves to reveal himself. "Hey Sen, what was that about? Friend of yours?" He smiles and raises his left brow. He trusts Sen, considering she was here when he arrived and knew Giuseppe well, as her father even. Anyway Sho knows she knows what she is doing. "Well Sen was I right? About a client?" He is quiet about the last part, not wanting to people get excited over nothing.

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko
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【ɗιαƖσgΟ…Ρ” cσƖσя: #667D95 β™™ тнσυgΠ½Ρ‚ cσƖσя #990012】
Location: The Townhouse, kitchen
Time: Early morning


Oh? It seemed as though something interesting was about to happen. Marin, in her deliberate ignorance of the others in the room grabbed a packet of instant coffee and a mug before pouring the remainder of the kettle's water into her designated mug. It was a plain, old thing, being white with a picture of a happy face on its front and a hole in the handle to hold a stirring spoon. She wasn't all that picky regarding design so she just went with the most functional of the Bureau's kitchen supply. Swirling the spoon a few times, Marin tapped the spoon against the rim of the cup a few times before slipping it back in its hole and taking a long sip. She loved the taste of cheap coffee almost as much as teasing others.

Sho entered soon after her, ignoring Marin in favor of greeting their resident mentifry (or "Mentifairy" as the white-haired woman enjoyed calling her) and Rena followed in order to greet everyone.

"Oh it has been nothing but bright skies and late nights!" she exclaimed as she set her cup on the counter, "can't you tell by Sen's lack of sleep and Rye's obvious annoyance?"

She shot a glance toward Ryland, noting his desire to take over lunch and dinner before turning her attention to Sen who avoided the orange-head's advances and headed into another room. She was never one for physical affection so that put her at odds with the moderator. It was half the reason that she enjoyed the moderator's presence, even if her power was rather dangerous.

"So tell me then Ryland, what were your plans for today?" she asked, "I've been thinking of experimenting with some new...recipes but it seems that a new mission's come into existence."

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Character Portrait: Ibuki Yamada Character Portrait: Sho Kurosawa Character Portrait: Mina Yoshino Character Portrait: Ryland Van Leeuwenhoek Character Portrait: Marin Liulfr Character Portrait: Weifeng Character Portrait: Rena Fuuko
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Sorry if we got a little carried away, but nothing else was happening in the roleplay, so...

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Mina didn't even try to reject Feng's puppy face, already aware she wouldn't be able to. "Sure. If you want to try it that bad I'd feel horrible saying no." Mina said with a smile, making sure her pockets were zipped shut so nothing would fall out in midair. "You just have to promise not to drop me to my death. If that happened I'm pretty sure the team would never let you into the Bureau." That and I wouldn't even be there to introduce you... Rolling up her sleeves and quickly tying her hair up, Mina tried not to be too awkward as she wrapped her arms tightly around Weifeng's neck. Right now, it's a good thing I don't have a fear of heights.

"I promise I won't drop you. You can trust me, right?" Feng flashed her million dollar smile full of warmth and security. She stood surprisingly pround and tall as Mina walked over and wrapped her arms around Feng's neck. "Now, it's going to feel kinda weird... It's going to feel like air is pushing at you from every side, keeping you up. Which is, really, what's happening and how I fly. It's gonna be difficult for me to keep my balance, so if we spin around a few times, don't worry. I'll tell you if I think we're gonna crash." That joke may have been slightly inapproriate, but Feng's sense of humor was... unique. She was surprised that Mina could even put up with her sometimes. "Alrighty.." Feng wrapped her arms around Mina, putting her hands on the small of the girl's back. "Up up and away!" The two rose upwards ever so slightly, but they began to pick up speed. The two zoomed by the top of the fir tree, rising and rising until they were multiple hundreds of feet in the air. Feng stopped so they were just levitating. She looked at her green haired friend, a smirk on her face. "How you doing, sweetcheeks?"

Nodding to show she understood, Mina took a deep breath and flinched slightly at the feeling of the air, observing as they started floating up off the ground. As the two picked up sp eed, Mina began to understand why Feng loved flying so much. "This is cooler than anything my powers can do." Watching the trees pass so quickly was almost theraputic for Mina, though any other person probably would've felt the need to vomit, and the gentle warmth of both Feng's body and the air surrounding them was comforting. "We should do this more often!" As they came to a stop, Mina moved her head from the crook of Feng's neck so she could see the girl's face. She let out a laigh at Feng's words. "Well, I've never heard you call me Sweet Cheeks before. And I'm great, actually, this is way more fun than I thought it would be."

"Aww cmon, don't be so hard on yourself. Your powers are sweet in their own ways. And I'm glad that you're enjoying yourself." The two dropped a few feet as Feng let herself lie back with Mina resting on top of her. Grinning, she jokingly kicked her legs, as if she was swimming lazily on her back. "Hmm... Hey, would you mind if I tried something?" She asked, trying to stop herself from revealing her mischevious smile.

Knowing Feng, Mina was suspicious about what the girl wanted to try out, though she couldn't help but be curious about it. Mina carefully rested her chin on Weifeng's collarbone and smiled lightly. Sure, go ahead~" Mina ignored the voice in the back of her head that kept saying Feng couldn't be trusted, neglecting to believe what her mind told her.

Feng jolted forwards, setting the two of them into an upright position once more. "Alright! This is going to be awesome. Just... Don't freak out, ok? I promise I won't drop you." Taking a deep breath, Feng reached around behind her, grabbing Mina's wrists. She pulled them from her neck, unwrapping Mina's arms. She placed her hand flat on Mina's upper stomach and pushed her away slowly. The gap between them increased, until they were a few feet apart. Both of them were floating midair, Feng's facial expression tense with consentration. Her hands flexed, spreading her fingers and clenching them into fists, as she let out a deep breath that was fallowed with a rather nervous laugh. "It... worked. I've tried it with objects but never another person..." A wide, happy grin spread across her face. "Hell yeah!" Feng pumped her first upwards, doing a couple of 360s in the air. She quickly flew towards Mina, who was still floating in place. Giggling, she spun around the girl before flipping backwards and flying under her, stopping only when they were at eye level once more.

A slight wave of panic washed over Mina as Feng pushed her slowly away, but it faded just as quickly as it had surfaced. Mina was impressed at how Feng was able to completely levitate another person, taking note of how much concentration it must take, her suspicions confirmed by the focused look on Feng's face. Soon enough, Mina wasn't even holding onto Feng anymore, completely suspended in the air. Mina smiled as Feng laughed nervously. "You've never done this with another person before? That's really impressive..." Mina couldn't help but smile at her friend's excitement and even let out a laugh as Feng twirled and flew around her. It was times like these when Mina truly appreciated having Feng as a part of her family, whether the girl was officially in the Bureau or not.

When Feng saw Mina smile, she felt her heart flutter. Mina said what she did was impressive! Feng grinned and did a small twirl of joy in place, but when she turned around, Mina was... gone. Her stomach dropped. Feng looked down and saw Mina plumeting downwards. "Mina!" Feng screamed as she arched upwards before diving downward. She kept her arms pinned to her sides as she dropped like a stone. The sounds of the wind whistled in her ears as she darted past her green haired... friend, curved upwards, and flew towards her. Once she reached Mina, she wrapped her arms around her middle tightly, her face pressed into her chest. Her breathing was coming out in heavy pants; it was almost as if she was more rattled than Mina. "Fuck, Mina.. I'm s-sorry..." She lowered Mina down so that they were eye level, but Feng never once loosened her grip. Her hands were practically clutching the girl's hips.

As Mina fell, she forced herself not to panic, trying hard to think of a solution. She knew Feng would catch her but needed to be ready f she didn't. Turning in midair, Mina faced the forest below and spread her body out as far as she could in an attempt to slow her descent. Above her, Feng's voice could be heard, yelling her name. Surely enough, Feng was underneath her in a matter of seconds. Mina breathed a sigh oif relief as her friend hugged her tight, their descent slowing until they were hovering in midair again. It was then that Mina noticed Feng was completely panicked. "Its okay. I'm okay. Its going to take more than a heavy fall to get rid of me, you know." Mina smiled as wide as she could in an attempt to lighten the mood. "Besides, you caught me, didn't you? You'd never let me fall~"

Feng let out an anxious, shaky laugh. She did her best to stop from digging her fingers into the flesh on Mina's hip. Her knuckles were white. "Yeah, I caught you. I sure as hell am glad I did. Who else would be able to put up with me?" Feng cast her a tender smile. The two swayed in the air a bit, almost as if Feng was rocking them back and forth gently. "So. Would you like me to set you down, or would you rather we fly around a little bit more? But this time, I swear I won't let you go."

A bright smile crossed Mina's face and she was grateful that Feng's smile had returned. "Putting up with you is no easy task, but to be honest, I wouldn't have it any other way." Mina wrapped her arms tightly around Feng and laughed. "If you swear never to let me go, then I swear to always stay by your side. I don't think either of us would have much fun on our own." Now that she thought about, Mina couldn't bear the idea of being without Feng. "And I guess we can keep flying for now, its not like I have anywhere to be." As if on cue, Mina's cell phone vibrated. Carefully digging it out of her pocket, she found text messages from a teammate talking about a girl whose brother had apparently been kidnapped. Mina typed a reply and turned back to Feng. "Apparently I was wrong..."

Mina's words make Feng's stomach flitter, like it was full of butterflies. "Alright, awesome! There's this cute little pond near-" Feng's words were cut off by the buzzing in Mina's pocket. Feng couldn't help but scowl. She sighed softly, looking down for a moment. "Duty calls, eh? I'll give you a ride back then." Feng hugged Mina to her chest and darted off. In a few minutes, the small town where the Bureau took residence came into view. They dropped altitude slowly until their feet hit solid ground. "I believe this your stop, buttercup." Feng lingered in the hug for a moment before letting go, rather reluctantly.

Mina could tell Feng was disappointed. "Hey Feng, why don't you just come with me? I'm sure Sho wouldn't mind if you came on a missions with us, I mean, its not like you don't anyways. Besides, it'd be comforting to know that you're with me instead of somewhere else, sulking." Mina smirked and held out her hand. "If you come with me then neither of us will have to worry about the other, so whaddaya say?"

Feng bit her bottom lip. She wanted to go in with Mina, but she had already been pressing her luck by appearing during missions. However, this could be her chance to work more closesly with the Bureau. She could just imaging being able to work with Mina every day... Well, it's not like she doesn't see her a lot, but regardless, it was better than how they were now. Feng took Mina's hand with a smile on her face. "Alright, that sounds like a great idea. Lead the way."

With Feng following behind her, Mina made her way into the townhouse where the members resided, noting that most of the team was gathered in the dining room. "So, I hear we have a case? Or was it a prank?"