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An Indie Alvis (Xenoblade) Rp Blog~ Spoilers will be untagged

[healersrxfle-deactivated2016101]

"Well, if I don’t get food for us, no one else will. They offer us food, but I don’t like taking it…" She mumbled quietly, before going back to her work. A quiet sigh escaped her lips, and she closed her eyes for a few seconds, waiting for a while before answering.

"Otharon had stuff to do with the Defense Force, and I don’t really know what Gadolt’s doing… He’s probably watching Juju." She sighed quietly, purposely avoiding saying anything about her parents. It still hurt for her to talk about them…

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— He quirked an eyebrow at the girl’s obvious reluctance to accept help. She was oddly independent for a child of her age, from what he knew of Homs children at any rate. “There is nothing wrong with accepting charity at your age little one. Why do you refuse their help? They seem to only wish to help.”

「✦」— The number of names she reeled off that wished to help her were astounding, making him wonder if she had been related to someone heroic in the colony. Otharon, for instance, was well known among the Homs Colonies for his brave leadership through the Mechon invasion. “You know Otharon? He is quite famous around the colonies who have survived.” He placed another fruit in her basket, careful not to scratch his pale hands. “Is Juju your brother?”

[heavcnsmartyr-blog]

Did he say something? His words were intended to cheer the man up but it seemed like it only succeeded to make him sadder. He shifted from foot to foot, not sure if he should say anything or leave Alvis alone to his thoughts. 

He took a few steps forward and hesitantly put his hand out to rest on his shoulder then took it back quickly. “I - Alvis, are you feeling well? Is something wrong?” 

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— The smile he gives the prince feels more like a grimace, but his emotions are something he has long learned to control, from when he first experience their novelty. Masks are perfect when they have nothing to hide. 

「✦」— “It is nothing Prince Kallian, just, an echo of something I had once heard from another. It was uncanny how alike your words were.”

[fatemxnifested]

ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ

ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ :I’ve liked your character from the start, and you play him/her well

[Oro…. thank you for the compliment~]

[fatemxnifested]

Character Overview

(´−｀) ﾝｰ : I didn't know anything about your character prior to your roleplaying / following you

（−＿−；）: I didn't like your character before following you, and I still don't

(︶ω︶) : I didn't like your character before following you, but you've changed my mind.

(´＿｀。) : I liked your character before following you, but now I don't because of how you play him/her.

ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ : I've liked your character from the start, and you play him/her well

（；¬＿¬) : I don't like the way you play your character.

（*´▽｀*）: I love the way you play your character.

ヽ（´ー｀）: ( helpful advice ; personal opinions )

[heavcnsmartyr-blog]

"…Yes, that is indeed the purpose why you’re here no? The gift of seeing the future. It has saved many of our men." Kallian never understood how that skill worked and he never felt it was his business to ask. If it worked, it worked. In his whole life, he never met a man of Alvis’ skill. 

"I will be careful in the future. I will not be leaving this world any sooner than you are."

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— He opens his mouth to say something, but thinks better of it, closing his mouth and sighing. The prince's words echoed hollowly in his ears, reminiscent of many others who had said such things to him, be they friends or enemies. Yet here he still lingered, as those around him disappeared into the streams of ether from which they had come. 

「✦」— The look he gives the prince is both somber and tired, far too jaded to believe in what the prince attempts to reassure himself on, before turning away.

[mxchonis]

"In other words, you wish to learn more by getting your hands dirty, am I correct?" Sometimes that was just the best way to learn, really. Especially if there was somebody with enough experience guiding the apprentice. Egil turned to look back at his computer screen for a moment before hearing what the newcomer had to say about the project, which caused him to quickly turn back to face the other Machina.

"Quite a clever observation!" Egil couldn’t help but give a hearty laugh for a second. "You’re absolutely correct, this unit will certainly require more fuel in order to move those gigantic wings. That is the conundrum that I’ve been working ceaselessly on this whole time." Even if this strangely eyed Machina had never worked on making Mechon before, he sure knew a lot about them.

"By the way, I don’t believe I caught your name." He walked over, extending a hand for the rookie to shake. "You already know mine, I presume due to my father describing this position for you."

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— He smiles slightly, somewhat bemused by the other's focus and enthusiasm for his project. (he's seen glimpses of other worlds, universes, dimensions where enthusiasm has been twisted and tainted into a need for vengeance and retaliation. he is glad not to see this in these paths they walk) "Perhaps for fuel they could convert the ether in the air and sea to fuel them? Both are relatively never ending resources; They would have no need for much else."

「✦」— "Oh, I apologize Egil, I should have introduced myself right away." After shaking his hand, he bows slightly, smiling. "My name is Alvis, it is a pleasure to meet you." 

[fatemxnifested]

❥

❥ - a childhood memory

「✦」— He boots up his system for the first time in what seems to be forever, though his internal clock tells him only a few days have passed. There is something new though, and as he feels his way through the virtual code that make up his mind, he finds a foreign program, beneficial, but not something that had been there before. Poking it warily, he is barraged by an onslaught of new data and observations the program reports to him. 

「✦」— Frantic, he tries to shut off the program, but an outside hand interferes, soothing him, telling him wait. The deluge of data does not subside, but gradually the program helps him to control it, become used to it. When he is finally able to process the data correctly, he is able to come to the conclusion that program is attached to optical sensors, ready for him to see the world around him for the first time.

He realizes later, with no small amount of irony, that his first sight in this universe has odd parallels to what he sees first in the new universe, wide silver eyes blinking up at two newfound gods.

[xxmoved-blog]

Memory Meme

Past experiences help shape who we are currently, how we see the world. Send in a symbol and I’ll write a drabble of one of my muse’s memories. 

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❥ - a childhood memory

♣ - a fading memory

✂ - a vivid memory

✖ - a repressed memory

✈ - an eye-opening memory

✤ - a memory that involves romance/love

☤ - a memory of death/loss

✍ - a memory of their mother

☽ - a memory of their father

♘ - a memory of their sibling(s)

✌ - a memory of a relative

↕ - a memory that may or may not have happened

♚ - a memory of something paranormal

✓ - a sexual memory

♬ - a friend/best friend memory

[mxchonis]

"No no, I’m actually quite pleased that you managed to get here early." At that moment, the other Machina rose from his chair and turned around to take a look at his new helper. Egil took two seconds to examine the individual before going over to the table and picking up one of the holodiscs that had been placed there. "If my father specifically asked for you to assist me, I presume you must have some considerable skill. Do you have experience designing Mechon, by any chance? I’ve been working on a new model of Face Unit that will accommodate High Entia. I feel their innate flight capabilities when amplified by these Mechon will allow us to gain more mileage over the sea than ever before. Are you perhaps up for the challenge?"

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— "I do have a certain amount of experience with mechon, mostly through their repairs and maintenance, though I do not know if that would translate very well to the designing of mechon..." He frowned, observing the many blueprints and designs scattered across the room.  "Though a Face Unit for a High Entia... While they maybe be more disposed towards flight, they would also require more fuel, almost negating that advantage."

[thirtyskeletons]

i just think of that button incident at the high entia tomb and how reyn managed to annoy the computer AI that created the universe

i bet he couldve blipped him out of existence but didnt because hes shulks friend 

[fatemxnifested]

[cough cough drawsaggro :3]

[healersrxfle-deactivated2016101]

"Hello there little one." (@fatemxnifested)

Message me with “Hey there little one” to interact with my muse back when they were a childfatemxnifested

Sharla had gone out to Bionis leg on her own, leaving Juju back at the colony while she went out to try and collect some berries and other fruits to bring back. It hadn’t been all that long since their parents had died, so the girl was still trying to get used to taking care of her younger brother.

Even though she did have Otharon and Gadolt helping out as well, there were still a few tasks that the 10 year-old had to take care of herself. Gathering fruit was one of those tasks. While the other people in the colony did help out once in a while, she didn’t want to take too much from them, and so took it upon herself to gather fruit, while someone else did some hunting.

She had just found a bush full of sour gooseberries, and had started to collect them, when she heard a voice behind her. She then turned around, looking up at the male for a few moments, before answered.

"Hello… Who are you?" She asked.

[healersrxfle-deactivated2016101]

The child paused for a second, about to deny the help that she was being offered. However, the man beside her had started working before she could even say anything, so she saw no reason to say no. Instead, she looked at him curiously, before starting to work as well. She continued to work in silence until he spoke, at which point, she put her berries down into the pile, before speaking.

"I’m out here picking berries and getting food for me and my brother. We live in Colony 6." She answered, before frowning slightly. An indignant look appeared on her face, before she pouted and looked away. "I can take care of myself, though…" She mumbled, pointing to the small pile of rocks she had collected to throw if monsters attacked her.

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— Raising an eyebrow (she expected to fend of monsters with a mere pile of rocks?) he replies, “Apologies if I have offended you, but that is hardly a reason for you to be out here by yourself. Stones are not effective weapons against the monsters that lurk on these lands." Gesturing to the claymore on his back, he asks, "Where are your protectors? I am sure your colony would not allow a child out undefended.”

[mxchonis]

There was only one person in the laboratory at this time, a single Machina with his head entirely focused on a large screen illuminated before him. On the screen were the schematics of a skeleton for some kind of machine, spinning around slowly so that all angles could be seen in excruciating detail. The Machina put a hand on his chin as he pressed a button on the keypad below, causing the screen to stop moving for a moment before it focused on a zoomed in on part of the model.

"…Are you the one who has perhaps come to assist me with my research?" A voice echoed several times through the nearly empty room. Egil’s face was still focused on his screen as he spoke. "I was told you were coming, but I did not expect you to be here this early. There is a lot of work for us to do already - we cannot dawdle too much."

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— A silver-eyed Mechina walks in, a rarity for the species, but he strides in and bows slightly. "My apologies Egil, if you would rather me come later, I can come back later at the specified time." He holds in his arms a stack of holodiscs, which he sets precariously atop a table already scattered with various materials and papers. "Though your father said you required my skills for some project?" 

[healersrxfle-deactivated2016101]

"Hello there little one." (@fatemxnifested)

Message me with “Hey there little one” to interact with my muse back when they were a childfatemxnifested

Sharla had gone out to Bionis leg on her own, leaving Juju back at the colony while she went out to try and collect some berries and other fruits to bring back. It hadn’t been all that long since their parents had died, so the girl was still trying to get used to taking care of her younger brother.

Even though she did have Otharon and Gadolt helping out as well, there were still a few tasks that the 10 year-old had to take care of herself. Gathering fruit was one of those tasks. While the other people in the colony did help out once in a while, she didn’t want to take too much from them, and so took it upon herself to gather fruit, while someone else did some hunting.

She had just found a bush full of sour gooseberries, and had started to collect them, when she heard a voice behind her. She then turned around, looking up at the male for a few moments, before answered.

"Hello… Who are you?" She asked.

[fatemxnifested]

「✦」— Giving the young girl a small smile in return, he kneels beside her, watching small hands carefully gather the sour fruits. “My name is Alvis, little one." Pausing, noticing the pile of berries grow slowly, he bends his back and leans toward the bushes to help her. "Would you mind if I helped you little one? Four hands will do the work far faster than two.”

「✦」— As they work silently, he wonders what a Homs girl is doing so far out into the wilds. It has been a long time since he has last ventured below the upper body of the Bionis, but not so long that the Homs might have begun abandoning their children in the wilderness “What are you doing so far away from the colonies? This is hardly a place for little children like yourself.”

[askboxmemes]

; send me a six word story describing my muse.

[fatemxnifested]

[I don't understand, how do I have more new followers than actual followers?]

[heavcnsmartyr-blog]

"No, it wasn’t that. I do not know much about flowers and picked those at random." Kallian admitted sheepishly. The prince could plan war tactics and write pages and pages of the history of Alcamoth but Bionis forbid he pick out a bouquet. 

[fatemxnifested]

"That was very considerate of you, my liege. You did not have to do that." It was a nice sentiment from the prince, that much he understood, though he still did not understand why.

[tertiagladio-archive]

((Suddenly I’m imagining the entire Xenoblade crew as magical girls/boys…))

[amongcosmos]

my hand slipped didn’t do the gurls bc lbr theyre already magical in every way B)

[amongcosmos]

changed my mind fandy dresses 4 everyone

[heavcnsmartyr-blog]

you forgot the prettiest boys of them all