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i haven't had the time to shade it yet but here you go!! Mumza and Kidnoblade
Not to be absurdly niche and specific in my interests but I want a fanvid/edit/similar that uses Toast For Unknown Heroes, for Gwen and Ianto during TSE/JE
Day 23 - Eike
“Mint”
Mint is a cheerful fellow who only wants to bring the best out of everyone. They love to help out others, especially with broken gadgets and weapons, even if it’s mid match. They’re a freelance engineer working with Sheldon and many other smaller businesses. Living in an apartment alone with an abundance of plants that can only be described as a jungle, Mint often gets lonely and goes out with friends during their spare time. After coming to the surface they’ve quickly accustomed themselves with the culture and made new friends while still remaining by Chili’s side.
They prefer not to work as an agent unless something urgent comes where they can either hacking or deciphering code, or creating new weaponry for the platoon (Sheldon’s prototypes are a bit... “extravagant” as they put it.)
Mint’s not a fighter, far from it, they’re on the logical and problem solving side of problems. They don’t battle very often, and don’t have a main weapon, but they tend to drift towards snipers to pick off enemies from a safe distance with little to no skill.
They bear a scar across their back from the events of the Underground, and they’re by no means afraid to show it. Mint tends to drift towards hoodies or flannel shirts often times depicting plants. Sometimes they even drift towards dresses and other femme articles of clothing.
They’ve never retrieved their memories either, preferring to live life “in the now” rather than the past. Perhaps they’re a little sad they never retrieved them, but the longing for their past has been pushed into the furthest corner of their mind. No one wants to relieve the pain of resurfacing memories that you can’t quite recall.
My new artstyle makes me quake in my boots