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Ashiro Mina ([personal profile] wholefoods) wrote2000-07-01 08:51 pm

GP: IC INBOX | OPEN SEASON EXTENDED PROFILE

@bakko
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OPEN SEASON
@bakko
28 / F / ? / 2♥
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My Self-Summary

I am a Captain in the Anti-Kaiju Defense Force, and I specialize in long ranged weaponry.

My Future Plans

Eliminating Kaiju so that people can live in peace.

My Talents

Guns and canons.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I like dried squid.

My Ideal Partner

Someone who I can trust on the battlefield.

Height 5'5" / 169cm Body Type Athletic Smokes No Drinks Occasional Drugs No Sign Gemini ♊︎ Occupation Military Income N/A Children N/A Pets White tiger (Bakko) Hobbies N/A
01. WINE OR BEER
WINE

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
CLOWNS

.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
NINJAS

.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA
COFFEE

.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
BOTH

.09 LEATHER OR LACE
BOTH

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
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DEFENDER
ISFJ-T
ENERGY
56%
Introverted
MIND
71%
Observant
NATURE
61%
Feeling
TACTICS
82%
Judging
IDENTITY
64%
Turbulent
SAMPLE

★★★☆☆
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virtuesignal: (That I might not have)

[personal profile] virtuesignal 2024-10-21 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
What name do you want me calling you by? First or second or both... I know you humans sometimes hold a preference.

[He's only got the one name, after all, makes things pretty simple.]

You can joke around with me, I'm not as humorless as I sound. [his tone is pretty stern, even if soft spoken, he knows that gives him an aura of seriousness]
virtuesignal: (And I love Vermont)

[personal profile] virtuesignal 2024-11-11 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Concord's focus is on her most intently before he remembers they're here for a picnic. He reaches to open the basket and retrieve the things he brought. Simple things. Crackers, sliced cheese, some fresh fruits. There is a bottle of apple cider for the season, two wooden cups he found for purchase that reminded him of home. Concord isn't one to hold on to many possessions. He is no dragon...]

Mina, then. A pleasure. [he takes an apple and, since he doesn't have anything like a knife given the strictness the hotel kept those from guests, Concord just... twists it, snapping it cleanly in two. Half is handed her way, his hand somewhat sticky now with fresh juice.]

I've sniffed these items out, none should have additives. [Concord can tell that well by nose, at least with simpler items. Anything more complicated or processed with modern technology is more likely to escape him.]