INFO / PERMISSIONS.

OUT OF CHARACTER.
PLAYER: pel
CONTACT:
gambeson / fuck.gov@discord
FORMATTING: i prefer prose but ill do whatever
BACKTAGGING: sure bro
THREADHOPPING: go for it
FOURTHWALLING: pls refrain.
CONTACT:
FORMATTING: i prefer prose but ill do whatever
BACKTAGGING: sure bro
THREADHOPPING: go for it
FOURTHWALLING: pls refrain.
IN CHARACTER.
NAME: Special Agent Shannon Moss.
CANON: The Gone World.
LANGUAGE: English.
AGE: Legally 28. Biologically in her ~40s and looks it.
HEIGHT: 5'6"
BUILD: Moderately athletic.
CANON: The Gone World.
LANGUAGE: English.
AGE: Legally 28. Biologically in her ~40s and looks it.
HEIGHT: 5'6"
BUILD: Moderately athletic.
AFFECTION: Not a touchy person, generally doesn't like casual touches, but probably won't say anything unless you're egregious.
SHIPPING: She's... got a lot going on right now. Not strictly opposed, but it's not my priority either; let's see how things shake out.
VIOLENCE: I'm always up for it, let's go. I want to discuss if there's a likelihood of serious damage / injury / death, but Moss is pretty fucking scrappy and has self-defense training.
TELEPATHY: Go for it!
PHYSICAL INFORMATION: Missing her right leg just above the knee; has a relatively high-tech mechanized prosthetic. It fits seamlessly in the leg of her pants, so it's really only noticeable because the 'foot' is grey-white plastic and roughly in the shape of a small hoof.
MENTAL INFORMATION: Depression! Religious iconography! Deep loneliness! Fatalism and determination feed off each other. Ask if you want more details, but Moss' mind is on a base level normal human, just with a few fun twitches. Her 'dreamscape' is an endless snowstorm filled with screaming people running in all directions; a few are crucified upside down but bloodless, hanging in the air without anything holding them up, fire shooting from their ankles and wrists. A second sun, a white hole, hangs in the bleary sky.
OPT OUT.
UNWANTED SCENARIOS: If we drift into a dark teatime of the soul, I'll let you know.
ADDITIONAL PERMISSIONS: I have a low level but deep phobia of bugs and transforming into bugs and eating bugs please don't make me deal with bugs.
ADDITIONAL PERMISSIONS: I have a low level but deep phobia of bugs and transforming into bugs and eating bugs please don't make me deal with bugs.
NOTES: Moss is from an alternate reality version of our past, so if some details seem 'off' about when she's from (the late 90s), that's on purpose.

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Player Name: pel
Player Pronouns: he / him.
Preferred Contact:
Backtagging: go for it, but if it's been ~3 weeks since I got a tagback, I'm probably gonna drop. Nothing personal, I just can't keep shit in my head that long.
Canon Puncture: She's from a moderately obscure novel, so this won't happen. That said, she is a special agent in the NCIS. If you want characters to ask about the other one, go for it.
Threadjacking: I'm down with it.
Off-Limit Topics: I have a morbid phobia of bugs. While I am for the most part okay day-to-day, if we're going to involve transformation into or ingestion of bugs, like, warn me.
IC INFO
Flirting: Go for it; Moss isn't likely to respond in kind, but who knows.
Fighting: Always. Let's fuck shit up. If things are likely to end in mutilation or death, LMK (or I'll let you know).
Debate: hahaha always?? always.
Injury: Ask first, but sure.
Death: Ask first, but sure.
Mimicry: Ask first, but sure.
IC Offensive Topics: Crucifixion -- the act, not the religious symbolism. Silver liquid. Calisthenics. Being held against her will.
Other/Warnings: Child death, violent murder, far-right militias, domestic terrorism (involving sarin gas), and the apocalypse are recurrent themes in her canon and backstory. They're unlikely to show up much-- Moss isn't much of a sharer-- but if you wanna be extra careful not to run into all or any of these themes, let me know.