i got soul, but iâm not a SOLDIER. â
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i got soul, but iâm not a SOLDIER. â
i got soul, but iâm not a SOLDIER. â
gunnerychief.
Teeth grit around the animal that sleeps in her mouth.  itâs ready to snarl and bite and if she lets it loose, thereâs no telling what kind of damage the shrapnel of her words will leave.  the fresh scar tissue itches, leaves her pressing a palm to the back of her neck.  how did you survive?  theyâd asked.  i havenât got a fucking clue.  sheâd hissed.  but still the flutter of RELIEF at his form, unmarred and ALIVE, leaves her with a softer expression than what she would offer most.  she smiles, but murmur of GUNMETAL and merciless fire rests at the base of her spine, a reminder of all she has endured.  she smiles, but itâs tight; like sheâs holding a bullet between the vowels that havenât formed yet.  â yeah, glad to see you guys made it out okay.  it was pretty⌠damn rough down there. â
Heâd watched Virmire crumble under a blaze of fire and heat â the same sort of explosion sheâs made of, it would appear, simply a bomb waiting to go off. Heâd felt a sort of guilt for years â at surviving, at making it out alive when she deserved it just as much. Grappling with it has been less than easy, but heâd be damned if he wasnât trying to get over it and live his life. And now⌠well, itâs easier said than done. â No kidding. I didnât even know that you were----. Still around. We all thought⌠â He trails off, unable to finish.
vckarian.
   AND HERE GARRUS WAS CONVINCED relations with kaidan had been entirely severed. while heâd always hoped the opposite ( back in the o l d  d a y s, the two had formed a veritable camaraderie           something that garrus genuinely missed ), the turian assumed after issues with cerberus and the sudden lack of kaidanâs trust in shepard, the two would never meet again. and here they are, proving his old thoughts completely wrong. friends again. reconnecting. â didnât think i had that in me, then, huh? â a light joke; garrus adjusts himself on the couch in the lounge and tosses a smile kaidanâs way. â if the mercs wanted me dead, they completely failed. a zero out of ten. but if they wanted me to be less-handsome, now⌠thatâs another matter ENTIRELY. â
Theyâd had the budding start of a friendship at some point â Kaidan had seen it in their conversations and interactions. But that was s o m e time ago, and heâs glad to see that the bond hasnât disappeared yet. Trust is not easily held these days, least of all by himself, but thereâs some sort of reliance there under the surface. He crosses his arms, looks at Garrus with a furrowed brow. â I wouldnât say that. Iâve heard the ladies like scars. And even then, I mean, yâknow. Youâre still a badass through and through. â
               EVEN BEHIND THE pale blue of his visor, Shepardâs gaze gleams with something primeval. Inhuman, harsh, cybernetic RED; like glowing eyes floating above the loam of the woods, inviting wandering prey to a mouthful of TEETH.Â
â Â Thatâs because everyoneâs too damn AFRAID to get their hands dirty. Â â
               His hands are ALREADY dirty. Carmine red ( SINNERâS crimson ) stuck beneath nails, as spongy & damp as the day he made his first KILL. & heâs never BOTHERED to wash them. So his next order is casual, dismissive; tossed from dry lips.Â
â  But we can talk field mentality LATER. Grab your gear.  âÂ
He does not feel as though he has fallen victim to Shepardâs predatory gaze, but there is a distinct feeling of unrest in his bones, as if his body is ready to rattle his skeleton apart. His head aches, a dull pain in comparison to the usual migraines.
Regardless, Kaidan gives a short nod, snatches his helmet and slips it overhead. The distinct click sounds as it latches on, and his assault rifle is at the ready in seconds. â Whatâs our objective, Commander? â
â our luck had to run out sooner or later. â
i still donât remember the name of this ask meme.
â well, itâs not all bad, yâknow? â some time ago they had been so full of life, strangers to the galaxy and to each other, hell bent on making someone proud. but they didnât know who that someone was, and now ashley is being consumed by her rage. and heâs being eaten alive by his guilt and sorrow.â i mean, sometimes itâs bad, but not always. â
provocatcur.
âIâve seen the ones on the Citadel. Iâve even done research.â The image popped in her mind of walking a fish like you might a dog on the human vids. âIâve read human stories about giant sea monsters. Are those true, or just whales and giant squid exist? The megalodon, now that is an impressive creature.â Now sheâs on a tangeant she almost doesnât hear his suggestion. âDo humans really make an art of eating the deadly poison pufferfish? What is the point of that delicacy?â
â Yâknow, Iâm not really sure. They probably do exist somewhere, but I canât see it happening on Earth. Our oceans are really deep â so thereâs more than meets the eye. â He chuckles at the thought of giant squids in all their glory, their eyes bigger than him. â Humans do stupid things. No one ever said we were great at survival skills. â
kriegmark.
âI AM UNUSED TO THESE EMOTIONS!â
( just relax, Big Man, youâll beâ-! )
     He roars before large hands begin to rub at his stomach, the calloused skin on his fingers and the leather of his gloves massaging scarred flesh as he attempts to digest whatever was making him feel funny.
â Okay, big guy, uh---- itâs probably just indigestion. Youâll be fine. â Heâs... mildly alarmed, for one, but also unsure of how to proceed. â You might have eaten something weird, so now your bodyâs reacting to it. â
ROLEPLAY CHARACTER STATISTICS SHEET repost, replacing the old information with your museâs information. pass it on to your mutuals for a better understanding of their muses.
tagged by: @gunnerychief!!
â¨âFACE CLAIM: oscaar isaac âNAME: kaidan alenko âAGE: 31 âHEIGHT: 6â˛3âł â¨âSPECIES: human â¨âGENDER: male. â¨âNATIONALITY: canadian. â¨âBIRTHDAY: september 12th, 2157 âSUN SIGN: virgo. âRESIDENCE: normandy sr2 âMARTIAL STATUS: single âALIGNMENT: lawful good âDRINK: not all that often, but if he gets the chance, he might. doesnât tend to help with the migraines. âFOOD: MREs and rations are his usual components of meals, but heâll always dig a good steak or anything with beef in it. â¨âDAY OR NIGHT: day.⨠âSNACKS: generally whatever ration bars or MREs are on the ship. â¨âSONGS: embarrassing funk pop, probably. that wouldnât surprise me. âPET: dogs. give him a dog and heâll be the happiest man alive. âCOLOR: dark blue, grey, white, dark greens. âSEXUALITY: bye-sexual am i right??? haha no heâs bisexual. âROMANTIC ORIENTATION: biromantic. âBODY TYPE: athletic / muscular. âEYE COLOR: dark brown. âHAIR COLOR: black.
Tagging: @makersjoy, @adastraed, @bigbadspectre, @makerspride, @cewyll, @championhung, @kcmpfer, @provocatcur, @profaneson, @vigiilance and anyone else who wants to do it tbh???? like... donât let a tag stop you.
my name is jager and i am literally alistair
then maybe you should call yourself⌠jagerstair. B)
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âž: Favorite moment from your Museâs canon, and why. (If your Muse is an OC, then favorite aspect of their story.)
i would definitely have to say that my favorite moment in his canon is the developmental arch between ME1 and ME3?? mostly because itâs just so fascinating, and i really dig that sort of growth where characters might be forced to acknowledge that what they thought they knew isnât always true. this definitely shines through for kaidan when he is hit with the fact that:
shepard is alive
shepard is alive and didnât tell him (esp. if he and shepard were close)
shepard is working with cerberus
he just doesnât know how to handle that at all, at first. heâs already dealing with the colony issues and people missing â feeling like heâs inadequate, like he wasnât cut out for the job heâd been doing since shepardâs death, feeling like he was worthless. (i.e. âout of all the people that got taken, they left you behind?â) thatâs definitely a huge blow to his confidence â because not only did he not manage to save those that were in a way depending on him, he knows that he canât get them back. it makes him look at the fact that his idealism and naivete isnât exactly gonna be able to last much longer, even if it dwindles almost entirely by the end of the first game.
so what happens basically is that kaidan leaves shepard behind in a rather harsh manner, at least for him, because he doesnât wanna handle the idea that he might have been wrong. heâs angry, heâs emotional, heâs in pain and heâs ridden once again with intense survivorâs guilt. (why ashley, and not me? why them, and not me?) it should never have been a choice for him, but that decision was something he didnât get to make. he grows here the most, and that can be seen in me3 by his not so much confrontational behavior as it is⌠more calm, collected, like he understands that theyâre only human and that he made mistakes that he couldnât have necessarily controlled, and the choices made like the one on virmire was not his responsibility. does he still feel bad? of course. but heâs grown beyond blaming himself and being angry.
NOT GONNA SAY JUST KAIDEN BUT ALL??? YOUR CHARACTERs: you are dedicated in putting time into each one, you really get into their skin and portray them so well they seem true-to-script renditions. You give them so many more traits and flaws that make them seem so whole and real I just??? damn YOU REALLY ARE SO GOOD AT ANY CHARACTER YOU CHOOSE AND I WEEP
send me ur fave thing about how i write my muse & boost my ego!
squints @ u a lot because i love u so so so much mischief!! ;w; it means a lot to hear this from you okay i think youâre wonderful. i try to grasp the effect of each character and sometimes thatâs hard but yâknow?? i try?? ilysm you nerd and this means sooooo much to me.
â i was already calm, asshole. â [ helloooo ]
five word sentences.
â off the record, i donât think yelling at the top of your lungs really qualifies as CALM, commander. â he says it with all due respect â which at this point, is still a lot. not as much as it mightâve been, but a lot.
âi canât swim.â
i donât remember what this meme was called oops.
â well, i mean â itâs not shocking, i guess. weird, since you like fish so much. could your body even handle that sort of thing? â look, he doesnât know much about quarians at all, beyond the basics. itâs sad, but true.
Favourite characters â˘Â Kaidan Alenko
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   âNot unless you try something- but chances are probably not.âÂ
   In all honesty, he was unarmed, so even if he wanted to, there was slim chance of that. Hilltop was a place where ammo was a myth anymore, bullets wasted away and left them all with nothing but spears and hope. He was no different, and though it would have come in handy, he was left with little more than the knives he carried and his hand-to-hand combat alone. It would be pure luck to close the space between them and take the gun he carried.
   âYou seem like a good guy, and Iâd rather not bring about any unnecessary deaths. I was just looking for supplies in the area.â
â supplies? â when was the last time heâd been met with a friendly face? somebody kind? the idea almost seems mythological, and so his grip on his gun tightens, but he still keeps it pointed towards the ground. kaidan listens carefully to the surroundings around them, the dense thickets of the wood surrounding the two muffling quite a bit of sound. he hears nothing, so he tries to keep himself calm. â i donât think youâll be finding any around here. thereâs not another... place to stay for miles. days away. â he should know: heâs desperate, hungry, and thirsty -- his head has been pounding for days on end, A C H I N G. he rubs at his neck at the very thought, trying to massage the knot thatâs settled there and loosen it up. â iâm kaidan. â
like this for a starter.