I'm waiting for you to give me a hook, some kind of post to bounce off of. I have no idea where Dagoon is exactly in the story, and she hasn't interacted with any characters. If she were in the training hall, the Finder would likely be intrigued by her mixed-race scent. If she directly interacted with a player character, that would be even better.

Sorry I'm Late! Kysen is unhappy, downright angry, infact. When we get out to practice he approaches a knight.

"You know why I'm here? Because you WIMPS got on Tinkinzar's bad side, and I wasn't okay with that. Now, you better die easily"

Anyways, I think I'm caught up, correct?

Name: Rose Hawthorne
Gender: female
Age: 19
Race: human, Isoran, whatever
Allegiance: none
Bio: to be revealed
Arsenal: other than her Eclipse Scythe, she uses nothing but her Bowie Knife.
Eclipse Scythe- Like a real eclipse, the last thing a victim of this scythe sees is darkness descending upon them. Deals 4 bars of shadow damage
Appearance: average height, curvaceous figure. She has a rather enviable bust, and her eyes are a deep green. Her curly black hair is shoulder length and is tinged a light gold.
Personality: at first, Rose seems to be a stereotypical average teen girl. However, deep within her lies a primal rage and lust for blood. She's a yandere.
Skills: Rose isn't shabby at surviving in the wild and is an expert at hunting. She can barely experience the feeling of pain and is a fierce combatant. The scary part about her is the fact that, in her mind, there is no difference between hunting animals and hunting her fellow contestants

Did I miss anything!? I can't tell!

(OOC: Also, The Finder isn't wearing any armor. Her skin is her armor.)

The Finder took an interest in the strange newcomer, a female with an odd gremlin scent mixed in with the usual human scent. She wandered over to the newcomer and looked her over before tilting her head questioningly.

(OOC: She's essentially asking for a name.)

It's enough to make my systems glow

And a whole definition. XD

So... How should I introduce Rose?

It was the middle of the night, and the gremlin control room was in chaos. Alarms had been flashing for a good fifteen minutes, alerting them to the intruder in the compound. According to the radios, the intruder had been charging around the whole time, picking up gremlins and beating everyone else with them. She had gotten to where the wolvers were kept, and released those to make more mayhem. She had crashed through the training hall, shredding dummies and targets with her knife as she ran by.

An explosion went off just down the hall from the control room. Footsteps thudded towards the door. Thud. Some gremlins tried to barricade the door, though they suspected it would be useless. Thud. Some gremlins simply cowered under desks. Thud. "Control room? That's not what I'm looking for." The gremlins all let out a sigh of relief as the footsteps thudded back down the hall.

Later, in the dungeon, a door was kicked off its hinges. Rose Hawthorne stepped through, too exhausted to charge around anymore. She walked down the aisle, looking for an empty room. Reaching the back, she realized that there was none. So, she quietly unlocked the nearest door using a set of keys she had taken from a gremlin, then defeated several other gremlins with. There was an old lady snoozing at the back of the cell, holding a rocky core. Rose plucked the core from her hand, and wound up to throw. "Looks like a space just opened up."

How was that? I mean, we're 75 posts in, I think it's about time something destructive happened.

Speaking of le quarter quell, I has idea. I wanted to make Rose a multi-time champion of the Proto wars, someone everyone fears. She wants to make friends and have someone to confide in, but everyone tries to steer clear of her. She is, after all, one of, if not the most dangerous contestants of the Proto Wars. And the least sane.

As a comparison, if you read a book called "Wings of Fire", the character Peril is very much like Rose. Only Rose is even more mentally unstable. So, if the games have begun already, Rose would be in the arena, not in the control room.

She took the pencil and paper and wrote in an ancient (and beautiful) script, "Testing reflexes. Passed." She handed back the pencil and paper and sheathed her thorn in her leg. She walked over to the other human female prisoner, the crazy one with short hair, and looked her over.

Definitely crazy.

Rose

Blood. Death. Is that all I live for? Is that my only purpose in life? My parents abandoned me because of my true personality, everyone shuns me. Even the Gremlins were hesitant to let me join the games. Everyone looks down on me like a rabid animal. I'll show them. They'll all die.

I wake up in my holding cell- every contestant has one in the days before the game begins. I see the Finder- is that her name? Yeah, that's it- staring at me in disgust. She looked me up and down like I was an exotic dish to be presented on a silver platter- in a way, I was. She glared at me as if to say "You're insane. Someone ought to put you down." I glared at her calloused skin and charred figure, thinking, "You're not much to look at yourself." The Finder sneers and walks away, scribbling something down on a piece of paper. I watch her walk off, and catch some of my fellow contestants looking at me in both awe and fear- In the four years I had competed in these games, every time I took the title of victor. I glared at them all, my steely gaze as cold and emotionless as ice.

I'll kill all of you.
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Sorry that my post took a while. I faking hate auto correct, and it can go to he'll for all I care

"It's the legend herself..."

Thinks Kysen, staring at Rose with a slight sense of fear that he'd never admit.

"I guess I'll have to show her the power of a true gremlin. The others gremlins are nothing but beasts. But I rebelled, forcing me to see gremlins from the outside. All they are are beasts, pushed on by the fear of their own king. They, but not me. And there will be one of two results from this. Either all these fools will fall to my father's hammer, or we'll all escape these creatures. They're like cats. They play with us before killing us, treating us like toys... but I will not be fooled."

Am I still apart of this thread?

I give the Gremlin and hybrid a curious look, and they both recoil. They've probably heard the rumors about how I mercilessly ripped other contestants to shreds... and seen me do it on television. I smile shyly at them; I was never good with interacting with people. Probably why I decided to enter a contest in which I killed them. Fiddling with my fingers, I ask, "You really think we can have more than one winner?"

The Gremlin's eyes narrow in suspicion and he replies, "Yeah. We do. Not that you'd be interested. You'd rather kill everyone in the arena." I winced; that statement was like a slap to the face. All I wanted was a friend. My parents abandoned me as a child. Other children spat at my feet when I walked by. Adults chased me away from their houses instead of inviting me in and giving me love and care. That's all I really need. If I can't have that, then all I have left is blood. And death.

I shake my head slowly at the Gremlin. "Actually, I would. Listen here; of you find a way to ensure multiple victors, then I'll do everything in my power to help you. If not... Then when I see you in the arena, don't expect the word 'mercy' to exist in my vocabulary."
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What they don't know is that I already tried that. Two years ago, I tried to spare a young girl, a gremlin child who had survived simply because she avoided everyone in the arena. The people in power forced me to kill her anyway. And when I came back out of the arena, I was tortured in every gruesome way imaginable. If these two tried that, they'd fail. I knew the only way to reach that end was to topple the entire Gremlin government and drive them out.

And we all know that isn't happening anytime soon.

I'm currently experimenting on something in a lab I have in Emberlight.
"This creation isn't working so well..."
An Emberlightian gremlin told me "You'll eventually get it done. We want Emberlight to be an utopia. If you can make this invention, it'll affect so many gremlins here."
"Alright."
I decided to take a break from my invention to rest.
"Can someone please place me in my sleeping bag?" I said because I'm in a wheelchair.
The Emberlightian gremlin that was speaking to me assisted me.
I woke up next morning and I saw all of the parts for my invention was gone.
"I said who could've done this? It must be someone who wants to terrorize Emberlight..."
This is when I started my case. I needed to find information about the being that would do this. I start to explore.

I couldn't help but laugh to myself. The competition for the Wars this year was pathetic. Tons of no names looking to gain a little fame and wealth, all waiting to be turned into ash. I look on from the second floor of the training facility. The only people that actually posed a problem were The Finder, and Rose. While I didn't think much of the Finder, her record spoke for herself. The burn marks on her interested me the most. Was she chosen by Vog, or cursed, or was I looking at this the wrong way? Rose on the other hand, was much more publicly known for her ruthless victories in other matches. I never had the pleasure to be in the same yearly game with her. It was about time someone cut her down to size. I flick out my tactical blade. I keep fiddling with the lever on the bottom right of the blade, repeatedly lighting the blade on fire, then extinguishing it. It seems I was a bit too loud, since half of the faces on the first floor turned to look at the noise.

I lie back in my cell, patiently awaiting the beginning of the games. I scowl at one of the contestants. He was incessantly lighting and extonguishing his combat knife. Probably trying to intimidate us all. I've seen that happen before. They tended to be the most arrogant contestants... And my first targets. The guy glared at me like I was nothing but chum, and I returned his fierce gaze.

I think I'll kill you first.
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What's that? A Kysen/Dagoon/Equinox/Rose alliance? What? :3

I walk over to the clockworks prison, and I see everyone in their cells. I notice Rose.
"Why are you here?" I say.

Kaijuhunter has to answer me.