"Heathens" - Anti-Hero chill RP.

[serpington]

"I guess we shall, and thank you." He finished off his drink and turned towards Roxy and Fable. Starting to listen to listen to their conversation.

[bohrium]

Hey teleportation, something she actually knew about. "It just so happens that I have the power to teleport so if you need any pointers hit me up. Or if you need to carpool with me than I'd be more than happy to teleport you where ya need to go." Roxy winked at her cute little friend. For such a small and not very intimidating lizard they sure knew what they were doing. Her eye caught a curious looking piece of machinery. Without hesitation she grabbed it and started rolling it around in her paws.


"Man Fable you're showboating the teleportation crowd. Untraceable teleportation with these bits of metal and wires? If I was in your position I wouldn't even know where to begin. That's why I leave all the technical know how to the smart people." The piece of metal flew up in the air and then settled back on her paw. Roxy tended to love playing with small shiny objects, especially weird pieces of technology like that. The advances they have made with technology was amazing, sure it kind of started out as a bad deal before but once she accepted that her powers made her unique she began having a blast. "So once you're able to teleport what are you going to do? Sneak into a jewelry store? Steal slushies from a 7/11? See an R rated movie?

[Fable]

Fable laughs highly amused "See an R rated movie? how young do you believe me to be?" fable continues to twist a few wires together accepting that the small piece of her machine that roxy has may not work after being tossed around like a cat toy. "I personally don't have many reasons to teleport, my work keeps me mainly at my computer. But it would be nice to have a quick get away should I be caught, or even so i would not have to hire a boat to bring me out to a remote island every time I wish for a drink and good company." fable looks up a moment to think "Mainly I'm just building it to see if I can. I don't believe I've ever asked, but how is it you came by your teleporting ability Roxy?"

[bohrium]

"Pff I don't know 16? 17? I'm guessing I'm totally off the mark but I think we're all young at heart." Her back hit the floor as she continued to play with the small device. The floor was probably filthy, she didn't exactly think this facility boasted cleanliness. Good thing Roxy didn't really care. "OOOH that makes sense, you know my offer still stands. If you ever need a ride I got you," she offered. The question she proposed on the other hand was a tired one. She should really just make a pamphlet, everyone she ever worked with asked her about it. Though since Fable was asking she'd let it slide.


"It's a bit of a sob story really. My dad went loco after my mom died and began experimenting on me to try and find a way to bring her back. He was a practical genius and worked for the government so he was able to hide his tracks. While he was trying to figure out how to bring another version of my mom back from a parallel dimension he slipped up and BAM I got teleportation powers. I've got a few other powers too out of it but that's another can of worms." Her father was a old healed wound, it couldn't open again so she had no problem talking about. In fact despite the nature of the conversation she split into a wide grin. "Now that I've told you that you gotta tell me how you got to good at anything that could be considered a machine. A trade if you will."

[Fable]

Fable sees that Roxy doesn't sound too bothered by the experimentation, or doesn't show it, so Fable doesn't apologize for the question. "That's fair I suppose, a question for a question. I learned a lot about machinery after having left my tribe. They were completely new to me, all the computers and phones, even cameras. I had never seen any of them before. I became obsessed with learning about everything technological. But obsessions don't pay bills. I had stumbled on some very small hacking information and started from there. first I just drained bits of money from people's bank accounts but as I got better at the craft I started to see bigger and better hacking opportunities." fable places the small machine down and walks to the end of the counter to watch Roxy playing with the small piece. "the more hacking I did the better equipment I needed, I taught myself everything I needed to learn and am still learning. I know it's not much of a juicy story but my life, as odd as it may seem, really calmed down when I moved from home and turned to crime. I hope that is worthy of this informational trade" Fable says watching Roxy flick the shiny ball high into the air "and, I am almost 21, which may not be very old, but better than 16" Fable adds with a small chuckle.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al had his own thoughts on teleportation, listening in to the convo between Fable and Roxy. He thought it would make things to easy and turn people like him soft. It may be more convenient, but it's certainly more of a challenge to attempt to get to places with as little convenience as possible. And Al enjoyed challenges. Still though, he listened in.

[serpington]

Happy to just watch Roxy play with the machine Ser ordered something to eat, listening to the conversation about teleportation. "I can't help but wonder how quickly that kind of tech would be misused for pranks and general mischief around here."

[Fable]

"that would be half the fun~" Fable replies with a mischievous smirk.

[bohrium]

"Oh hey but that makes it better," Roxy said. When she tossed it in the air a second time she overshot it, having it roll down the tiled floor under the table. Whoops. "You didn't need some over complicated story for all your technical know-how. You simply picked it up, which makes it ten times more awesome." She beamed at Fable as hand absentmindedly patted he floor next to her in search of her lost toy. "And hey we're both the same age, another reason why we are totally besties." Her smile turned into a nose scrunching frown at Ser's words. Like the adult she was Roxy stuck her tongue at the juvenile lace monitor.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al watched and waited. He had a heist in the planning, but preparations were taking a while. He sighed, looking down at his phone, before pocketing it and ordering a large red-bull float, placing the money on the counter. "You know... We've all been here quite some time... But, I doubt anyone here knows who built this place. Myself included."

[Fable]

Fable is quite touched about being called a 'bestie,' never having had one of those before but doesn't have time to react to it as Al brings up something that steals away fables interest. Its true, Fable had no idea who built this place. "I never really thought about it." Fable admits. Now fable really wants to know!

[bohrium]

"Honestly the thought never crossed me. I don't really care who built it unless they get in my way," Roxy replied, leaning back against the wooden base of the bar counter. "My guess is some rich guy who gets a kick out of seeing bad guys unwind built it. There's probably some ironic twist they can't get enough of. How us Heathens are people with lives, families, motivations, and histories..." She trailed off once her train of thought escaped her. What she really wanted was enough piece of machinery to play with. Her tail swished a spare part from Fable's pile and greedily grabbed the loot.

[Fable]

Fable noticed the snatch of another piece of her machine and couldn't help but laugh as ze put away all the pieces that were important leaving the less important for roxy to to play with if she wished. "You think the person who built this is watching us?"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al chuckled. "I'm paranoid, so I guess my opinion doesn't really matter too much here. But... If we're being real... I doubt someone would build a bar on a remote island, staff it with autonomous robots, fill it with things to make people feel comfy and only invite criminals WITHOUT keeping some form of watch over them."


If one was to look around, there wouldn't be any security cameras within plain sight.

[Cifero Windtail]

Name (include nicknames in quotation marks; Name "Nickname" Name): Clare Susannah Arrow (Known as "Angel" to one person)
Species: Nephilim Wolf (Basically, a wolf, but one who's a Nephilim.)
Character Appearance (images and reference sheets are accepted, but if this changes, make a note of it IC):

• Sex: Female
• Height: Not Decided
• Weight: Not Decided
• Body Type: Light build, with muscle showing.
• Belly button: Concave with hernia
• Hair: Plum purple with lighter purple ends
• Eye Colour: Purple?
• Fur Colour: Not Decided (Brown....?)
• Details: Not decided
• Clothing: "Work" clothing design is in progress (some sort of two or three-piece modest bodysuit). Casual wear includes pants, jeans, shorts, t-shirts, and tank tops. Shirts are of varying length.
• Gender Orientation: Female
• Sexual Orientation: ?
• Age: Possibly in her 20s...??

Personality: Rather laid-back, and sort of artsy. But has a tough side too.

OPTIONAL STUFF
Why you're an anti-hero?: She doesn't really go by the same rules as the usual justice systems.
Weapons: A strange longsword, guns, knives
Magic: Pocket dimension, exorcism, other...?
Other Abilities: For some reason, being shot in the abdomen only leaves a bruise. Also, can breathe in any condition. Also... some other things. Fine details are being worked out.  She likes to paint.