Ha! You have fallen into my trap! Now, in order to escape you must answer the following questions!
How much time does Fenrir spends caring for the fashion of his armor?
Is it a common occurrence to hear August swear/curse?
Being a warlord, has Songbird ever referred to herself as Lady Songbird? Does she like the title or hates it?
How did Stray got it's name? Did it choose it? Its ghost named it?
Does Willow have any hobby that she likes to do? Is there something they completely refuse to do?
Does Quiet-15 have any exo thing that's unique to them? Like a tic or habit?
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Fenrir spends wayyyy too long on fashion. He’s got a fit for every occasion, and even on the rare occasions when he’s out of armour, he’ll still spend too long putting a look together. He gets pissy if his fireteam tries to rush him, and he will ignore good exotics if he can’t get them to fit his vibe.
August swears like a damn sailor, and it doesn’t help that he’s extremely chatty. He’s effing and jeffing like there’s no tomorrow. If there was a leaderboard for who says “fuck” the most in Sol, August would be somewhere in the top ten. The fireteam is mostly used to this now, though for quite a while, Willow would say “language” on instinct.
Songbird looks upon her past as a Warlord with immense shame and guilt. To be called “Lady Songbird” by anyone would be more of an insult to her than anything else. Although when she was a Warlord, she wasn’t really referred to as a lady—she was called The Butcherbird of the Moors, and it was a tile she had throughly earned.
Stray’s name is one it chose after a passing comment from a stranger. It had gone almost a decade without a name at that point, it had been wandering from village to village ever since it had been resurrected, so it felt like the name fit, even though it’s Ghost, Poltergeist, thought the name was insulting.
Willow likes gardening. It’s pretty on the nose, but she’s always loved nature, which is partly why she named herself after a tree. They’ve got a house down in the city with a large garden, the inside is packed full of house plants and she often shares cuttings with her neighbours.
Quiet had Trichotillomania when she was human. Obviously, she doesn’t have any hair to pick at anymore, but now they scratch at the paint on their head instead. A lot of it has come off, leaving oddly patterned white spots intermittently around his face.
