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    "Yes, an escape plan, already. It's something. Excuse the fuck out of me for wanting to make something of this besides social time for ten minutes and then back to rotting in the cell for another however many months. What the fuck does 'already' mean, anyways? Should we wait for a more convenient season to want freedom?" She snaps, crossing her arms and looking out to the corner of the room at, well...nothing in particular. It was, admittedly, a somewhat far-fetched plan, but it was more than the nothing that was being said previously. It's....irritating how little interest they all seem to have in getting out. Well, maybe they don't have anything beyond those walls but she does, and like hell is she going to rot here forever. (Why, no, all that time in solitary didn't do wonders for her temper, why do you ask?)

     

    It seems that even here, where they're all suffering together, humans are so rarely reliable.

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    "Hey, though, if you've got a better idea on how to spend the time we've been graciously allotted together, let's hear it. Maybe knitting? Meditation? Praying the Warden doesn't get bored and execute us tomorrow, perhaps?"

  2. Months. It's been months since she was sent here by the cowards too afraid to keep her locked within their jails on their false pretenses, scared of the prospect that justice might come to them in the form of a blade to their throats. She's been sitting here, alone, rotting, just so murderers and thieves wouldn't have to be held accountable, for months. In short, no shit she's pissed and no shit she feels like strangling the life out of the warden the moment she has a clear shot--but a rational part of her abstains. It'd do her no good to kill the warden and die to the crude blades of who knows how many guards. Still...if she's going to be out, she'd rather take anything she can get out of this chance.

     

    She's locked in the room with seven strangers--of course she doesn't immediately trust them. She'd be a fool to do so. But she's also the only people she's been able to actually interact with for a long time.

     

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    "....Idea. We hide behind the door's blind spot and choke out the first guard to investigate. Maybe snap his neck if he's too much trouble. Take his weapon. Hide the body out of sight. Rinse and repeat."

    She figures she might as well break the ice.

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    "Don't get me wrong, I won't let you die. But I have bigger priorities right now than making friends."

    Spoiler

    Name: Reiko Masuda (Thistle)
    Class: Swordswoman Trainee > Myrmidon > Samurai 
    Character Skill: Vengeance

    Affinity:  i still dont choose this

     

    Personal Flaw: Dawn of a Miserable Morning: If unit is above 50% max HP, -15 to Evasion
    Personal Skill: Don’t Toy With Me On A Whim: If unit is below 50% max HP, +5% to Vengeance activation chance.
    /Personal Skill:  Imitation Gold: If unit is in combat with an enemy who wields a sword, +10 to Hit/Evasion
    //Personal Skill: I’m Not Your Cute Woman: If unit is within 3 spaces of 3 enemy units, +10 Crit.

     

    Preferred Stats: Skill, Speed

    Weapon Proficiency: Sword (E) > Slashing (C), Sword (D) > Slashing (A), Recurve (A), Sword (A), Bow (C)

     

    Level: 1
    Total Level: 1

    Progression Spent: 330/330

     

    Stats:

    HP: 20 ( 90% ) ( +1 )
    STR: 5 ( 40% ) ( +1 )
    MAG: 1 ( 0% ) 
    SKL: 5 ( 60% )
    LCK: 4 ( 40% ) ( +2 )
    DEF: 2 ( 30% )
    RES: 0 ( 20% ) 
    SPD: 4 ( 50% )
     
    MOV: 4
    CON: 4
    AID: 3

     

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