Conan is a deduction genius and incredibly observant. Like Sherlock Holmes, he can take a single look at someone and figure out their occupation, home, where they had traveled recently, where they went for lunch that day, and hobbies. All from tiny clues in their appearance and clothing.
So to help figure out this ability, please answer the following questions for your characters.
1. What is your character's name and frequency?
2. Is it okay for Conan to deduct something about your character's history?
3. What would he figure out about your character?
4. What clues would he be able to see in your character's appearance? Scars? Calluses? An accent? Clothing of a certain style?
So to help figure out this ability, please answer the following questions for your characters.
1. What is your character's name and frequency?
2. Is it okay for Conan to deduct something about your character's history?
3. What would he figure out about your character?
4. What clues would he be able to see in your character's appearance? Scars? Calluses? An accent? Clothing of a certain style?
Conan is a new muse for me, so please let me know what you think.
- Current Mood:creative
Conan is a deduction genius and incredibly observant. Like his idol he is capable of performing a Sherlock Scan on people he meets. Since I certainly don't know all of the canons in this game and since he could possibly bring up things in this way you don't want getting figured out, I put together this short permissions post.
So to help figure out this ability, please answer the following questions for your characters.
So to help figure out this ability, please answer the following questions for your characters.
Tch, everyone is acting so irrational these days. Well, it's not like I should expect anything else.
And I don't see why I should go along with his ridiculous order to stay in the house. My ankle is sprained. Not broken. And its not like I was ever in any real danger.
And I don't see why I should go along with his ridiculous order to stay in the house. My ankle is sprained. Not broken. And its not like I was ever in any real danger.
It's strange isn't it? That so many people would suddenly be here? I wonder what the reason could be?
[He wanted to be out there investigating. There was a possibility this had something to do with how the scientists were able to transport people here.
But... Ran had been very insistent about his promise to stay in bed until his injuries healed. She would not be happy if he left.
If she caught him.
Casting a wary glance at the door, he carefully throws back the covers and slides out of bed. He winces slightly as he puts weight on his bad ankle, bu quickly leans against the wall and hobbles over to the window.
Time to get out of here.].
[He wanted to be out there investigating. There was a possibility this had something to do with how the scientists were able to transport people here.
But... Ran had been very insistent about his promise to stay in bed until his injuries healed. She would not be happy if he left.
If she caught him.
Casting a wary glance at the door, he carefully throws back the covers and slides out of bed. He winces slightly as he puts weight on his bad ankle, bu quickly leans against the wall and hobbles over to the window.
Time to get out of here.].
[The video feed turns on with no warning, and at first is jolting around so much that it is impossible to tell anything about the location or the person carrying it. There is only the sound of heavy breathing, the howls of the ferals and a low motorized whine. Suddenly the feed straightens out for a second, showing a familiar looking clearing not far from Dissimulo. And a very familiar soccer ball slamming into the nearest feral.
It is thrown into a tree with enough force to splinter the trunk, and the pack shies away for a second. But that doesn't last. With another loud howl they begin to close in.]
It is thrown into a tree with enough force to splinter the trunk, and the pack shies away for a second. But that doesn't last. With another loud howl they begin to close in.]
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aMzgVshG6CI
Little detective.
[ ...heh, in between all her anger, that...actually hurt to say.]
[ W o w. Resisting the urge to punch...
Er. Well. Okay, nothing in particular is around her, so that's good. But how dare he speak to her that way...he'd always respected her before!…